After packing up, Lin Rui and the others boarded the plane.

Before taking off, the US military major inspected it again and said in a low voice, "I know that your Black Island Military Company is a military company that has deep cooperation with our military, so there are some things that need not be too detailed, but before the mission, I still have to explain one thing, if it is only an operation in Afghanistan, then we can provide necessary assistance, and we can even instruct the Afghan security forces to provide assistance to you."

But if it gets to the other side of the border, we're definitely not going to get involved. And if anything happens to you, we will never admit that it has anything to do with us. Understood?"

"Maybe you're dealing with me for the first time, but it's not the first time I've done business with you. Lin Rui smiled, "Aren't these the reasons why you, the world's number one military power, still need our private military company? ”

The Major nodded, "Okay man, God bless you guys and good luck with you. ”

"God won't bless us, but one thing you're right about, good luck is indeed on our side. Lin Rui smiled and closed the hatch.

The mercenaries burst out laughing uncontrollably, "Who does this Yankee think he is?" Sergei said with a smile and shook his head.

"Shut up, Sergey, save face for your employers. ”

"Are you laughing at the beauty?" Crazy Horse immediately disagreed.

"Hey, man, you're not a beauty. You're just an Indian descendant who was driven to the reservation by the Americans, and you should hate them, whites. I'm here to help you. Sergey and Crazy Horse scuffled together.

"Enough for you two, be quiet. Who told you to roll around on the plane? Lock your throat, Crazy Horse, you should use a throat. Sergei's this thing is too slippery, you are big, fast, quickly press him, use the throat lock. Don't let him move. Hey......" Lin Rui frowned helplessly, "Stupid!"

"This group of people is making a lot of noise, where it looks like going on a mission, it's like going on vacation. The U.S. pilot shook his head.

"Forget it, I've seen these people, I can't make them quiet at all, they're just a bunch of crazy people. The last time they were smoking in the cabin, you don't have to stop them. These mercenaries are insane people who are not quite in their minds. The other pilot shook his head.

There was a burst of laughter from behind, and Snake Eyes lay on the ground and saw Sergei, who was pressed underneath, slapping the floor. Immediately shouted, "Haha, Crazy Horse wins! Give money for money!" Sergey and Crazy Horse scuffled, and they actually bet for fun.

Lin Rui didn't stop it, let them make trouble, these brothers have been on the island for a long time, and if they don't vent their excitement, they will get sick.

After arriving at the place, the two American GIs looked back, and the gang was quite restrained and did not make a big fuss. But spitting and smoking on the plane will definitely not stop it. Sending off these plague gods, the two American pilots were relieved.

The person in charge of picking them up at the airport was an American, who was not wearing a military uniform, but a suit, and Lin Rui originally thought that he might be from the intelligence department. It was later learned that he was the officer in charge of liaison with the Afghan security forces, named Kent.

Kent took them to a room and introduced them to an American lieutenant, "This is Lieutenant Larsen of the Navy, he was in charge of the last rescue operation, and he will tell you some relevant information." However, there are some security procedures that must be carried out before the meeting can begin. ”

Lin Rui understood what he meant, and asked the team members to take off their weapons and communication equipment on their heads. Several U.S. troops came over and scanned them with instruments to make sure they weren't carrying any electronic equipment that would record the conversation.

The Larsen lieutenant looked at their equipment and was a little surprised by their communication headset, "Stand-alone satellite communication equipment, European standard." Do you have dedicated communications satellites?"

"We are a team of professionals, engaged in high-risk work, and naturally require highly confidential communication measures. Let's get down to business, Captain. Lin Rui sat down and said, "What information can you give me?"

"Tell them, Larsen. Kent nodded to the American soldier.

"It's called the Haqqani Network, and they're a very extreme* force on the ground that still doesn't recognize the Afghan government. ”

Lin Rui nodded, "The Haqqani Network was founded in the 80s of the 20th century, and its members are active in Kabul, the capital of Afghanistan, as well as some provinces in the tribal areas bordering Pakistan. The group launched a series of high-profile attacks in 2011, including attacks on U.S. and other foreign personnel stationed in Afghanistan and attacks on the U.S. Embassy in Kabul, Afghanistan. ”

Larsen nodded, "Well, it seems that you should already know the general situation. I would like to add a little bit of the latest news, it is reported that this incident was orchestrated by this person. He opened a document and handed it to Lin Rui, "This person's identity information is unknown, only known as Ha Aisa, it is reported that he is now six years old Chinese New Year's Eve, an Afghan." However, we have not been able to find out the specific information of this person from many sources. ”

Lin Rui took it and looked at it, and it was a person with camouflage oil paint on his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly. "Is that him?" Lin Rui frowned, "Do you only have this photo?"

"Yes, even this photograph cost the lives of two of our intelligence officers and four Afghan security force soldiers. Kent sighed. "This man has been operating on the border between Afghanistan and Pakistan for many years. There, there are a lot of people buying their lives for them. The latest intelligence has been locked onto this area, just over thirty kilometers from the camp we attacked earlier, but we don't have more definite information yet. Larsen took a map and said.

"What is the security situation around this area?" Lin Rui said with a frown as he looked at the locations marked on the map.

"It's bad that the Afghan security forces simply can't control it. This small area is a mess of six or seven armed groups operating in this small area, from fierce * armies, to relatively moderate local tribal forces, mercenaries from military companies, bandits, and guerrillas of various names.

Last week, Afghan security forces were also hit by rocket attacks nearby. A patrol car was blown up, four people were killed and seven were injured. If it weren't for the protection of the local tribal forces, the other of their teams would have been almost wiped out. Larsen shook his head in frustration.

"It seems complicated. Lin Rui frowned and said, "Okay, we will scout this area first to determine the authenticity of this information, and then make plans." ”