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Chapter 2280 The gun that can¡¯t be put down

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    It's a little cold in the shack.  Sandro pulled an armful of dry wood from somewhere and lit it, and the bright fire began to illuminate their faces.  Lin Rui leaned on his backpack and carefully wiped the m4a1 he was carrying, one at a time, very seriously. After wiping, he began to rub the bullets again until every bullet was polished to a golden color, lying on his back.  In the palm of your hand, golden tenderness appears quietly and beautifully.

    Sergei was cooking mashed potatoes with canned meat. Everyone ate a little and leaned against the wall to rest.  Snake Eyes still put on his headphones, playing the country rock music he never tired of listening to, with a nonchalant look on his face.  This guy also served in the army for several years, but he still smells like a lazy Texas cowboy.  While listening to the music, he would sing his voice from time to time. Lin Rui didn't fully understand the slang in the lyrics, but it felt pretty good.

    Sergey snorted angrily. As a Russian, he never had a good look on the two Americans in the team.  Just put bullets into the magazine one round after another.  This time, except for the two snipers, they all carried two guns, a pistol, and the M4A1 rifle in their hands.  But Sergey still likes the feeling of the Russian AK series. He feels that whenever he carries a gun on his body, it is like carrying a kind of safety. He feels confident and will not be afraid.  He pulled the bolt of the gun. The gun was so new that even the rifling had a brand-new reverberation.

    Lin Rui stood up and walked casually along this hidden alley. The hard cobblestone pavement was trampled under his feet and was a bit harsh.  The night was so quiet at this time, with only the moonlight hanging in the sky as bright as before, and the earth a silvery calm, which seemed like a spreading tide.  "Tomorrow will be another bloody storm, but I don't know whose blood it will be stained this time." Actuary Jiang An whispered as if he was dreaming.

    "Everyone's blood is the same, whether it's the enemy or one's own, it's all red." Lin Rui whispered.

    At this time, Yelena poked him quietly, squeezed over with a sleeping bag in her arms, and gave him a cigarette.

    Lin Rui knew that she would definitely not sleep. They had rested for almost a whole day. It would be a great skill if they could still fall asleep the night before the action.  "Still not asleep?" One thing he didn't say was that he felt that Yelena and he had some kind of tacit understanding.

    "Can't sleep." Yelena also lit one for herself.  "It's weird that I can sleep in such a ghost place. Oh, what do you think we will do tomorrow?"

    "I don't know either." Lin Rui took a long puff of cigarette, and his heart moved like a needle. He really didn't expect Yelena to talk about this issue. He really didn't think about it. In fact, he didn't think about it at all.  I didn¡¯t dare to think about the future.

    "You don't dare to think about it, do you?" Yelena squeezed towards him and whispered, "Actually, you are just like me now, feeling more and more afraid of the future! Or rather, the fear of yourself in the future. We are  Turn into a corpse, or become more cold-blooded than a corpse. It's hard for me to imagine."

    "The path we are taking is a road of no return." Lin Rui whispered.

    "Actually, we have a choice, or we can quit. I seem a little tired of this kind of life." Yelena frowned.

    "Maybe I'm tired of it, but I don't know what kind of life is more suitable for me." Lin Rui shook his head, "I'm not a militant, I don't like fighting. But I live by fighting, and this  It's my job. A lot of people don't like their jobs, but they have to do it because they don't know what else to do. That's the kind of person I am. But you are different, you can leave."

    "But I don't want to leave alone." Yelena looked at him and said.  "Even if I die with you in a place I don't even know the name of."

    Lin Rui was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, "Why are we discussing this topic?"

    "This topic is stupid." Yelena shrugged and took a puff of cigarette.

    Lin Rui looked at her and said, "In our hometown, women rarely smoke."

    "Then should I quit smoking?" Yelena smiled.

    "No need, just be yourself." Lin Rui shook his head.  "Although it is difficult for everyone. It is especially true for me. I am a mercenary just for the money. But after a long time, I found that I can no longer escape this life. I am not saying that I like being a mercenary.  Soldier, but I feel that there are too many things that are difficult to let go, and too many things that cannot be put down. Just like this gun, it is very heavy, but we cannot let it go."

    "I understand, we are all in it." Yelena nodded.

    They were suddenly speechless, just sitting opposite each other, each stroking their own thoughts.  Lin Rui sighed in his heart, what else is there to say?  When two people are touched by each other, the best cover is silence.

    In Bals¡¯ residence, the corridor is covered with high-end pure wool carpets from the Middle East, which feel very comfortable when stepped on.??Soft and comfortable, no sound at all.  The entire top is a group of exquisite crystal lamps, illuminating the corridor like daylight.  The walls on both sides are inlaid with large golden reliefs, making the entire corridor look magnificent.

    The doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor are all open, and the interiors are also luxuriously decorated. The windows facing the outside have three layers of curtains. The one next to the window is a light-colored silk curtain, and the middle is a tight light-proof curtain. The innermost layer is still  It's red silk curtains.

    Barrs¡¯s men were looking at each room very carefully, and the security consultant told the guards behind him from time to time what areas needed to be corrected.  There are surveillance cameras in the corridor, and Bales takes this meeting with the two Neil Sapp brothers very seriously.  In addition, old Neil Sapp was stabbed, and he always felt a sense of fear in his heart.  Orders have been given to add more than a hundred people to his escort team.  Security consultants are arranging these additional manpower into every position.

    After the assassination of old Neil Sapp last night, Bales was alone in his office, thinking hard and analyzing various possible scenarios that might arise next.  He is different from other warlords and militants. He has been in politics for many years and thinks about issues more thoroughly than the average person.

    Bars soon came to the conclusion that no matter what, the Nelsap family encountered a very difficult enemy this time.  Judging from the information obtained so far, he knew very well that the people who attacked Neil Sap this time must be mercenaries, and it was impossible for ordinary mercenaries to carry out an action of this scale.  There must be forces secretly supporting them, so the assassination of old Neil Sapp is definitely a red flag.  But how to prevent this danger from affecting yourself?

    Relying on his relationship with the Neil Sap family, if either of Neil Sap's two sons comes to power, he can still be his minister safely.  But what if neither of these two people can?  Bars couldn't help but hesitate a little, maybe he needed to think more.

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