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Chapter 4071 Making a lie come true

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    "Well done Eric, good marksmanship." Lin Rui turned around and left, pressing the communication headset, and said to Eric, "The president is fine, our mission has been completed. Now evacuate as planned."

    "Understood." Eric replied in a low voice.  He left the gun behind, turned around and walked downstairs calmly.  Because he was wearing a security uniform, he easily blended into the team of security personnel escorting the president to evacuate.

    It¡¯s like he¡¯s never been to this place or fired a gun upstairs.  Everything went very smoothly and was completely according to their plan.

    But at this moment, there was a gunshot outside the door, and then several more shots immediately.  Lin Rui's expression suddenly changed, and he could hear the difference in gunshots.

    This is definitely not Eric¡¯s sniper rifle, but the sound of a pistol, and it should be a Merlin gun.

    The term "Mailin gun" is actually an abbreviation. It originally refers to a large-caliber pistol that fires Melin bullets, such as the Desert Eagle. The guns are mainly Magnum.

    The name Magnum is actually not used to describe the gun, but to describe the bullet.  Magnum bullets are high-power bullets, and magnum refers to a two-fifths of a gallon of wine unit in English, which directly translates to a large wine bottle.

    This powerful bullet is very deadly at close range.  But from a comprehensive perspective, there are too many shortcomings. The firearms are too large and bulky, the magazine capacity is too small, and the recoil is too large for ordinary people to control. Therefore, no country in the world equips the army with these guns.

    And Lin Rui clearly remembered that the big bodyguard beside the president just now carried a .44 large-caliber mark7 pistol, commonly known as the Desert Eagle.

    Lin Rui immediately shouted something bad in his heart, and he and a few mercenaries separated from the crowd and rushed out.  Just outside on the steps, the big bodyguard from earlier had been shot to death.

    Beside him, the president of the Popular Front of Western Sahara has also fallen to the ground and died.  44-caliber bullet at close range, which was horrific.

    "What the hell is going on?" Lin Rui grabbed a mercenary and shouted angrily.

    "It was the bodyguard. He took advantage of others to help Mr. President get into the car and shot him from behind. He shot him in the head from about two meters away.

    "Although he was shot dead afterwards, but" the mercenary said with an ugly expression.

    Lin Rui slowly let go of him. He knew that in this situation, no one would react so quickly.  After the president was injured, everyone's first consideration was to send him away and receive timely treatment.

    No one ever thought that the president's personal bodyguard would suddenly pull out a gun and shoot him in the head.

    Lin Rui's mind was in chaos. He originally planned to arrange a fake assassination, but no one expected this result.  A real killer has sneaked in, and this killer is also the president's personal bodyguard.

    "Boss, what should we do now?" The mercenary looked at Lin Rui and whispered.

    "Don't mess up. First, follow the plan and send the president to the hospital we planned to send him to, and find the best doctor." Lin Rui came back to his senses and said.

    "I'm afraid he's already dying." The mercenary looked a little embarrassed, and the back of the president's head, which fell to the ground, was a bloody mess.  No matter who it looked like, there was no way this man could be revived.

    "Do as I say. No one else knows that the president was assassinated for the second time and that he is dead. We follow the plan. Let everyone think he is still alive." Lin Rui shouted in a deep voice.

    "But" The mercenary was a little confused.

    "Do as I say! Send the person away immediately, and completely block the news when we get to the hospital. We must not let anyone know that the president is dead." Lin Rui said in a deep voice, "Get in the car. This news cannot be disclosed to anyone.

    I will then send people to control the entire hospital and block all information.  "

    The team of mercenaries all nodded, got into the car with the president's body and left.

    About ten minutes later, Ernest hurried over to find Lin Rui.  "How's the situation?"

    "The president is in the hospital now. When he was evacuating just now, one of his bodyguards suddenly wanted to shoot him, but he was shot dead by my people." Lin Rui whispered.

    "Ah?!" Ernest's expression suddenly changed, "Is he okay?"

    "The shot we fired was not fatal, you can tell others to rest assured. The hospital we originally booked will probably be attacked again. So we changed to an Algerian hospital. We will go back to the hospital to talk about the rest." Lin  Rui nodded.

    Ernest finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, let's go, let's go to the hospital quickly. How could this happen? If something happened to him, I don't know."?What to do?  "

    "Follow your plan. Let's go, we should go to the hospital." Lin Rui nodded to him.

    "Wait a moment, I have to arrange the scene a little, and I have to tell others that the president is fine." Ennist nodded, "Let your people protect that hospital. Before confirming that the president is fine, no one can be allowed to  Close to the hospital.¡±

    "I understand." Lin Rui nodded.  Ernest met with some officials from the Popular Front of Western Sahara and gave an urgent explanation.  Then he hurried to the hospital with Lin Rui.

    In the car, Lin Rui and Ernest said nothing.  Both of them had heavy expressions on their faces. No one expected that a carefully arranged fake assassination would turn out to be such a big change.  Even the president's bodyguards were involved.

    While driving, Lin Rui answered a phone call. The call should be from the actuary Jiang An.  He briefly exchanged a few words with the actuary Masaki, then nodded and said, "Okay, we will discuss the specific situation at that time."

    After saying that, he hung up the phone.

    "What's wrong? Are there any other questions?" Ernest looked at Lin Rui worriedly.

    "There's only one question." Lin Rui lowered his voice, "Why are you trying to frame us?"

    Ernest was stunned for a moment, "I don't understand what you mean. What are you talking about?"

    "I'm talking about, why did you frame us?" Lin Rui said slowly, "You asked us to arrange a false assassination operation, and we did as you asked. But now the president is really dead.

    We have to take the blame.  Are you setting us up?  "

    Ernest was obviously stunned, "You mean he died after being sent to the hospital? But didn't you just say he was alive? What on earth is going on?"

    "I just told you he was still alive, just as a test. In fact, he is dead.

    ¡°And we didn¡¯t choose another hospital. His body is not in the Algerian hospital now, but in the hospital we originally planned.

    Maangan just called me to inform me that just a few minutes ago, an Algerian hospital was attacked and a group of terrorists blew up the hospital ward.

    And just now, I only told you the news that Mr. President has been transferred to another hospital.  Lin Rui turned his head and looked at Ernest.

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