"Haha, this is really a bit ridiculous." Barea sneered, "Don't you negotiate with terrorists? In fact, don't you often fund terrorists? Oh, by the way, when it is in your interests, then don't call it Terrorists are called freedom fighters who fight against tyranny, but they are terrorists. Just like those guys in Afghanistan, right?"
"Fuck you!" Bruno raised his gun angrily.
"There are two of us. Unless you both shoot in the head at the same time, raising the gun is just a bluff. Why don't we talk about the terms." Barea looked at Lieutenant Bruno and said. "You help me kill these mercenaries. Then we go to an absolutely safe place, and we can give you a sum of money. The plane will be marked as a crash, and there will be no trace of it, and no one will know what happened to you. With money you can go to any country and continue your life for the rest of your life. It's much more interesting than working as a soldier."
"He is instigating us to confront each other. Don't be fooled by him. Once we get into chaos, they will be able to profit from it." Crazy Horse looked at Bruno and said.
"Of course I fucking know it." Bruno said sternly, "Do you think I will be fooled?"
Lin Rui whispered, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. What do you want?"
"Judging from the time, there are still forty minutes before we enter the Atlantic airspace. At that point we have no choice. Before then, we will detonate the explosives. Blow up the entire aircraft." Barry Ya sneered. "We all die together."
"It's impossible for the plane to make an emergency landing. If you want to escape, you have to parachute." Lin Rui said calmly.
"Ha, do you think I'm stupid? As long as you open the cabin, when we walk out of the cabin door, you will have plenty of time to shoot from behind. We will be killed by you before we even have time to open the umbrella." Barea said with a cruel smile.
"We will not kill you because you are the target of our mission. What I want is to bring you to the United States alive, not to bring a few corpses. Although it is more convenient to bring corpses, the employer will only pay for the living. "Lin Rui shook his head. "You know we are professionals and never let our pockets suffer because of emotion."
"Although what you said makes sense, we still plan to change the game. You jump off first, there are parachutes on the plane. After you all jump off, we will be safe." Barea said coldly.
Lin Rui shook his head and said, "I'm not a fool, so it's impossible to let you go."
"Then there's no other choice. We just wait. Before long, the plane will leave the west coast of Africa and cross the Atlantic to the United States. And we will explode over the Atlantic. If you want that, then Come on! We have a determination to die and an extremely firm belief." Baria gritted his teeth.
"Rick, these damn terrorists can do anything. We have to seize the opportunity to kill them!" Lieutenant Bruno said loudly. "Maybe we can stop them from detonating the bomb."
"There were three of them, two with bombs and the third as cover. We couldn't kill two of them accurately and at the same time. Even our best snipers couldn't. And with just a little time difference, they would be enough Blow up the entire plane." Lin Rui shouted. "Do you still think you can take risks? With all due respect, this is not an adventure, it is courting death."
"Then what do you think we should do?" Lieutenant Bruno said.
"Okay, if you want to play, we will play with you." Lin Rui looked at Baria and said, "I will give you a chance. Later we will lower the plane to about 800 to 1,000 meters. I allow you Escape by parachuting, but not on the mainland, we go to an island far away from the mainland. Battle royale rules, you have a chance to escape, and I also have a chance to catch you again. This is fair to both of us."
"Do you think we will accept such a result even though we are sure of winning? Are we going to compete fairly with you and play an escape game? Besides, this game itself is unfair. We are all injured and it is not convenient to even control the parachute." Barea sneered.
"But your legs are good, at least you can run." Lin Rui corrected, "In addition, when it comes to winning, you don't have the certainty of victory. You only have the certainty of dying together and losing both sides. And we also have it, with so many of us and so many guns. , can kill you at any time, although you may detonate a bomb. But we are equally sure that we will die together.
I admit that the situation has indeed changed compared to when you got on the plane, but it has not changed to the point where you can turn defeat into victory. So what, accept this suggestion, or really prepare to die together. "
"Our captain said, don't question our determination." George shouted at Lin Rui holding a pistol.
"Really determined"People don't yell or yell. On the contrary, people who are undecided will use a loud voice to cover up their nervousness and panic, just like you are holding a pistol and trying to show a strong posture. But in fact, you know best in your heart that your little pistol is of no great use at all. We have a dozen automatic weapons pointed at you here, which can beat you into a honeycomb at any time. Lin Rui said in an understatement. "When it comes to determination and belief, you are not extremists. You are just using the name of these extreme terrorists to do your own things." You must have a lot of determination, but in your opinion, faith is just a slogan. "
"A mercenary talks to me about faith?" Barea mocked.
"Mercenaries also have beliefs, and we also fight for our beliefs. It's just that our beliefs are concrete and have a tangible form, which is money." Lin Rui smiled slightly, "Don't underestimate this belief, I'm afraid it's What most people in the world believe in is something that most people are ashamed to mention. Money is not just money for us, but also faith. What this faith extends is a spirit of contract. The contract you sign must be fulfilled. This is our insistence. If you want to die together, we will wait and see."
Lin Rui sat down on his seat again, and with his wave, all the mercenaries also sat on their seats and buckled their seat belts, but the muzzles of their guns never left the three prisoners in front of them.
Barea¡¯s eyes became serious. He did not expect that this mercenary was so tough. Even if they threatened to die together, they would not give in. Time passes little by little. If we don't leave the plane, we will soon enter the airspace of the Atlantic Ocean, and the United States is on the other side of the ocean. The transport plane is not fast, but if they wait any longer, they will be in the radar monitoring area of ??the US military in the Atlantic Ocean in a few hours.
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