Putting the money he won into his pocket, Shearer lit a cigarette, looked at a few comrades next to him and slowly spoke: "This Lin Qing is an arms dealer, he came to Iraq this time with sixty bodyguards, this million is not as easy to make as you seem, Mike is because in order to deal with the inspection above, otherwise where it is our turn, cheer me up, I must capture this Lin Qing alive, he is worth a million dollars!" If anyone hurts my darling, I'll screw your head off! ”

"Roger!"

The British roared together on the four armored vehicles, these foreign troops in Iraq have more or less different identities, just like the US troops in Iraq are generally all kinds of arms dealers, selling some miscellaneous weapons to earn extra money, as long as you have money, they sell almost everything, openly and secretly.

The French troops in Iraq are the largest suppliers of drugs in Iraq, the French Foreign Legion soldiers send drugs into Iraq through various channels and sell them privately to make huge profits, while the British troops in Iraq are the biggest warmongers, or mercenaries, they provide protection services to everyone except the Iraqi rebels, of course, provided you have enough dollars or pounds, and they accept gold, but be careful when weighing, these British people like to deduct weight the most.

The military service system in Europe and the United States has caused the military discipline of the European and American troops to be scattered, after all, being a soldier is a profession, not an obligation, but ordinary office workers work for the company, and the soldier works for the country.

There are many European and American troops who have a part-time job outside the country, and it has become the consensus of these soldiers to engage in some side jobs in a war-torn place like Iraq, and the leaders of the garrison also turn a blind eye, as long as they do not make too much trouble, they will go all out to suppress it, and besides, they will get a lot of income every year.

After Lin Qing retreated for more than three hours, the night had fallen on this land, the sun that had been hanging in the sky for a day had already set into the West Mountain, and a crescent moon had appeared in the middle of the sky, and his face was obscured by the clouds that drifted by from time to time.

Looking down from the sky, you can see that on the highway connecting Baghdad and Mosul, the two convoys are approaching at high speed, and the distance is getting closer and closer, from the beginning of the sky to the current meeting soon.

Lin Qing's bodyguard convoy stopped suddenly, and hurriedly ran from the car to Lin Qing's car in the dark night, opened his notebook and handed it to Lin Qing: "Head, there is a new situation, you better take a look!" ”

As a result, the computer is dark in the picture, and you can barely see a few cars driving at high speed, but due to the light, the picture in the video is very blurry, and you can't see what it is.

The fingers of the night were rapidly tapping on the keyboard, and the computer screen began to zoom in, and finally four blurry armored car shadows appeared on the computer screen: "Head, this is the latest picture I obtained from the intrusion of the American detection satellite just now, and the location in the picture is still forty minutes away from us!" ”

"What is this?"

"Head, listen to this recording." As he spoke, his fingers raced over the keyboard, and finally an audio was brought up.

"・・・・・・ cheer me up, I must capture this Lin Qing alive, he is worth a million dollars! If anyone hurts my darling, I'll screw your head off! ・・・・・・”

After Lin Qing put on the headphones, his brows began to tighten, and his name was mentioned in the first sentence at the beginning of the recording, obviously coming specifically for himself, and the person who came was not good.

"Who are these?" Taking off the headphones, Lin Qing looked at the night, although he expected that someone would be a yellow finch, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so well prepared, and there were interceptors in the direction of Mosul and Baghdad.

Just two hours ago, I came to Lin Qing in the dark to report that an unidentified armed element drove out of the city of Mosul and headed for the Adler Mountains, obviously heading towards Lin Qing.

The dark fingers kept tapping on the computer screen, the radar was scanning the vehicle, and the blurry image made it difficult to identify, and it took about thirty seconds for the computer screen to show some information.

"Head, these four cars are all equipped with the identification system of EU member states, and the vehicle model is also a British standard armored car, if nothing else, it should be the British army stationed in Iraq!"

"British troops in Iraq? What are they here to do? ”

Sanshui listened to the conversation between the two people, thought for a while and slowly spoke: "Head, in Iraq, there is not much difference between these garrisons and mercenaries, if there is anything, it is that they also need to be responsible for local security, that's all, if you give enough money, the American aircraft carriers cruising in the Persian Gulf can escort you, in this land, money is king"

"・・・・・・ you mean, someone hired the British to attack us?" Lin Qing listened to what Sanshui said a little dumbfounded, his mouth was big, even though he had seen the local peacekeepers selling arms in Liberia, when he arrived in Iraq, he thought that the situation had improved a lot, but he didn't expect it to be more serious.

Sanshui shrugged his shoulders and nodded helplessly: "This is indeed the case at present!" ”

"Can we fight back?" Lin Qing looked at the two of them, sighed, and asked the question he was more concerned about now.

Sanshui and the night, you look at me, I look at you, this problem seems to be an unsolvable problem, the British are going to attack you, if you don't resist, you will be captured by them, if you resist, it is the British country that will be offended, and if you escape, you will be retaliated by the British.

Lin Qing already knew the answer by looking at the expressions of the two people, and his eyes were staring at the computer screen: "Dark night, if we attack this convoy, is there a way to prevent the British from discovering our identity!" ”

After looking at Lin Qing in the dark night, and seeing that Lin Qing was not joking, he also became serious, and his hands kept tapping on the keyboard and staring at the screen, and a piece of data appeared on the computer screen: "Head, I am checking the transfer information of the British army in the past few days, and I have not found any information showing that the command of the British army in Iraq or the command of the coalition forces has issued an order for the transfer!" ”

"Does this mean that this unit is acting on its own?"

Hei Ye nodded: "Yes, this unit is acting privately, if they are acting privately, then they have not reported it, and they will not have satellites to track and scan them regularly while they are on the move!" If that's the case, we have a chance! ”

Dark Night put the computer aside, took out the topographic map of Iraq, carefully began to compare on the map, carefully searched for the coordinates one by one, and finally drew a circle on the map, and shouted in an excited tone: "Head, if we want to kill them, I think it is the most suitable place here!" ”

(To be continued.) )