Victor covered his right hand and squatted on the ground, his expression very painful.
Everyone was relieved to see that Victor was okay.
"I hit it first." The voice of the crosshair suddenly came from the earphones, "This guy wants to commit suicide, hum, wants to commit suicide in front of me, he is not qualified yet."
"I was obviously the one who shot first!" Thor quickly retorted, "I shot before you."
Everyone was stunned.
Sure enough, seven or eight meters behind Victor, the pistol was lying quietly on the ground, but it seemed to have been seriously damaged.
Things are very clear.
Victor wanted to commit suicide. The sniper's crosshair and Thor shot at the pistol in his hand almost at the same time. The bullet hit the pistol and shook it out of his hand. Of course, Victor's right hand holding the gun would not feel good either.
If you get cracked by the shock, you'll be lucky if you don't break your thumb or something like that.
Slowly leaning closer, Qin Fei put away his gun and motioned for everyone to move away in order to release his goodwill.
"Victor, I think we should talk."
"We have nothing to talk about!" Victor suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Qin Fei fiercely, "You damn mercenary! Do you know what you have done?"
The people around him did not move. Everyone knew that Victor could not get any benefit from Qin Fei with his bare hands.
Sure enough, as soon as Victor got closer, he suddenly fell to his knees with a squeal and a thud, clutching his stomach.
Qin Fei landed an uppercut on his belly.
"vomit--"
Victor spit out a mouthful of stomach acid.
Sometimes if you can't explain patiently, fists are also a good way to explain.
"How is it? Are you awake?" Qin Fei looked at Victor who was kneeling on the ground, and then said: "I know who I killed, the son of Mohammed, the leader of Boca Holy Land, right?"
"You bastard! You really don't know what you did!"
Victor said with resentment: "He is not only Mohammed's son, but also the key to this transaction. He is the one who led the way. Now that he is dead, I don't even know where Mohammed hid Sophia."
Not sure..."
Qin Fei ignored Victor's curse. After all, his daughter's life or death was uncertain, and it was inevitable to be emotional. He tried to use a calm tone and said: "I said, if you are willing, we can cooperate, and I will rescue Sophia for you.
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"Do you know where Sophia is?" Victor raised his head, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"I don't know." Qin Fei said.
The hope in Victor's eyes instantly sank to the bottom of the sea, and resentment flowed out of his pupils again: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about!? Are you kidding me?! Yes, I tricked you, if you dare, you can kill me.
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"I won't kill you. Some people don't want you to die." Qin Fei said, "You have to know that your identity is very sensitive. Some of your friends in the governments of various countries will not want to see you die."
"Hahahahahaha -" Victor smiled sadly, "Are you talking about MI6? Or D (Federal Intelligence Agency of a powerful Western European country, to prevent harmony, please Baidu)? I knew you were working for them!"
"It's not like you're working for them, but we don't want to see you die. We need you to provide us with arms." Qin Fei said, "We are experts at killing people and saving people; selling arms and providing logistical support, you are an expert.
I want to cooperate with you."
"Cooperation? Do you think there is still a possibility of cooperation between us?" Victor said, his eyes suddenly fell on the tall and thin man on the ground like a dead fish.
"Well, let's make a deal."
Qin Fei walked up to Victor, squatted down and looked at the famous white gloves of arms in front of him: "My team will take over all the jobs that the intelligence organization department does not want to do, and rescue your daughter for you. There is only one condition.
, in the future I need any arms supply and logistics transportation services, you must provide my team with the best service at the best price."
After saying that, Qin Fei stretched out his right hand.
Victor was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about how credible what the young mercenary in front of him said was true.
Seeing Victor Yu, Qin Fei turned around and said to Lao Yu: "Give me the satellite phone."
Lao Yu pulled the phone out of his tactical vest and handed it to Qin Fei. Qin Fei took it and dialed a few numbers skillfully.
Soon, Minister Lawrence's voice came from the other end.
"Qin, did your trip to London go well?"
"It's not going well, Mr. Minister. Your good friend Victor is in big trouble. He needs military help. His daughter was kidnapped by Nigerian rebels. Now I'm trying to convince him to let me relieve him of this job."
Save my daughter, but he doubts the combat effectiveness of my team."
"Oh! This is so ignorant. Of course, Qin, you are a new team and are not famous yet. How about this? Give your phone number to my old friend and I will guarantee you."
Qin Fei is indeed very grateful to Lawrence in some aspects. This guy is shrewd, stingy, and very good at taking advantage, but he is also considerate and can sometimes see through your needs and the lowest compromise line at a glance.
The way he does things is always very decent. Even if he takes advantage, it will make you feel very comfortable. Just like scratching an itch, you can scratch your most itchy place with one scratch.
It is undoubtedly a pleasure to work with such smart people.
Qin Fei handed the satellite phone to Victor. Victor already knew it was Minister Lawrence. The two had a close friendship, so he could only take the phone from Qin Fei.
Minister Lawrence was always speaking, while Victor was silent.
However, Victor occasionally raised his eyes to look at Qin Fei. From this point of view, Lawrence was obviously putting in good words for Qin Fei.
Of course, good words for people like Lawrence are not in vain.
Lawrence has taken advantage of Qin Fei. If the training camp can run smoothly, Lawrence's own pocket will be in trouble.
Helping Qin Fei is actually helping himself.
On the surface, Qin Fei was taken advantage of by Lawrence in the training camp project. In fact, suffering is a blessing. If you are willing to give in, others will naturally reward you, otherwise his interests will not be protected.
Finally, Victor handed the satellite phone back to Qin Fei.
"Can you really help me rescue Sophia?" Victor was still slightly confused.
Qin Fei said: "If we can't handle it, it won't do me any good. You are also very important to me."
Victor sighed and stood up: "I hope Lawrence is not exaggerating."
"The reason why your friends in MI6 and CIA don't want to get involved with you is because they don't want to get dirty. We are mercenaries, and we are also very elite mercenaries. This is what we do.
Son, so we each cooperate according to what we need." Qin Fei said.
Victor said: "Now that Mohammed's son is dead, how can you ensure that you can lead the team to find Sophia?!"
"Since you have cooperated with MI6 and CIA for so long, you should also know that they are absolute experts in intelligence." Qin Fei said, "If you want your cooperation, things will be easy to handle."
"You don't understand at all!" Victor said angrily: "Diego is dead, and his father who has killed a thousand people will call his precious son every hour to confirm whether everything is OK and safe. Where can we find one?