From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 1018 The Delta of Pain

   Ella Rawai was sitting on a fishing boat, accompanied by 12 heavily armed guys, and entered the heart of the Amazon from the direction of Colombia.

   This guy used to be the head of the CIA in Iraq, and he was the one who brought Khafari's wife and child who detonated the dirty bomb to the United States.

Al Rawai had intersected with Boss Joe in both Iraq and the United States. If the people from P.B. hadn’t solved the dirty bomb problem, even if this guy escaped the dirty bomb explosion by chance, he would have to spend the rest of his life under investigation pass.

  He couldn't figure it out, he was transferred to Columbia, why would he have such a **** task.

  Many people in Albi know what kind of person Boss Joe is, and he knows more about his potential in the CIA.

  Lieutenant General Maguire, the former head of the CIA Anti-Terrorism Center, is a member of P·B.

  Although this guy has been transferred to the Ministry of Defense, his influence within the CIA is still there, especially in this period when the boss of the CIA has not yet been confirmed...

   Now someone used the Defense Intelligence Agency to mobilize Special Operations Command and arrange a small team to go to Brazil for a mission.

   And the person who led the mission fell on Al Rawai's head, which made him want to die a little!

  Because he knew that if he didn't think of a way, he would die!

   And he was very sure that not only would he die miserably, but the guys who performed the mission would also die.

   Once the operation against jackals in the United States is exposed, no matter whether it is successful or not, many people will die because of it.

Al Rahway, who had been on the water for three days, looked at a middle-aged black man with no expression on his face. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Frod, I think we need to find a quiet place to talk. About this mission..."

  The black middle-aged Frod glanced at Al, then glanced at his buddies, and said, "This is all my buddies, I don't think there is anything I can't say..."

  Al listened, lowered his head and struggled for a few minutes, and finally said: "Do you know who your target is this time?"

  Frod listened, frowned and said: "I don't know, the people above said that when I arrive at the location, someone will notify me.

you know? "

  Air spread his hands helplessly and said, "I don't know, I'm just the person in charge of arranging for you to board the ship.

   I could have skipped it, but I know something happened in the Brazilian Amazon, there was a guy out there…

  I'm afraid you're targeting him..."

  Frod froze for a moment, looked at Al with a frown, and said, "Who?"

  Al spread his hands helplessly and said: "Now there are people from the Colombian cartel drug cartel, and the jackals of P.B..."

  Frod heard this, and said curiously: "And then..."

  Al lamented and said, "You don't think naively that your tasks are those little fellows of the cartel group, do you?"

   As he said that, Al looked at Frod whose face suddenly became stiff, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, you are no longer a rookie...

  If the people above inform you that the target of the mission is a jackal, what do you think will happen to you? "

  Frod looked at Al with a bitter face, he frowned and said, "So there is a reason for you to follow?"

  Al spread his hands and sighed, "Of course, you think I like this **** rainforest?

   In our line of work, if we want to live to retire safely, we need a clear head..."

  Frod looked at Al, and said in a deep voice, "You want to betray..."

  Al quickly waved his hand and said: "Don't say such an exaggeration, how can this be betrayal?

   Jackals are certainly not the enemy of America, I just want to prevent us from making mistakes.

  Of course, sometimes avoiding mistakes requires us to make unprofessional choices…

  I'm **** 48 years old, I don't want to die at the hands of my own people, is that asking too much?

  In the past ten years at the Fort Bragg base, an average of 42 employees died of various accidents every year, and many people who had contact with those people also died.

   I don't want to be a part of it!

  Brother, as the most elite delta, I guess you have heard of it.

   I don't want to be one of them! "

  Frod was silent for a moment, and said: "Sir, a CIA field intelligence chief, accused the US Special Operations Command of a felony!"

  Al Rawai smiled wryly and said: "If I hadn't met me, I would definitely not fart.

  If I didn't know the Jackal was there, I wouldn't **** be here with you guys at all.

  Fort Bragg's command system is very complex, which includes the interests of all parties.

   Most of the time, you people have performed the mission, but you don't even know what the meaning of the mission is.

  I also want to act like I did in the past, pretend I don’t know anything, arrange a boat for you and go back to the hotel to find a beautiful chick to spend the night with.

   But when I realized who your target might be, I couldn't...

  Because I know that once you do it, no matter whether you succeed or not, we are all dead!

  Believe me, not only are we doomed, but our family members will also be doomed!

   Remember the guys from Seal Town, Virginia? "

  Frod looked at Al's expression, he exchanged glances with his companions, then shook his head and said, "We're not sure yet..."

  When Frod was talking, the computer on the communications soldier beside him suddenly rang...

  The communications soldier opened the tactical computer on his chest and took a look, then took it off and handed it to Frod with a livid face...

   "Boss, what this guy said is true, what should we do?"

  Frod fell into deep thought for an instant...

  If they are ordinary soldiers, what they have to do now is to execute orders.

   But they're deltas, and deltas that specialize in unacknowledged dirty work.

  Soldier shouldn't have suspected, but that's P·B...

   Not only did they save New York from a dirty bomb crisis, but almost everyone in the military knew what the Jackal did for a bunch of abandoned SEALs.

  If there is no Al Rawai, Frod will still carry out the order without hesitation, because he knows that there is often a discrepancy between media propaganda and facts.

   But now a CIA agent told him that there was a problem with the mission, so he couldn't help but worry.

  No matter how powerful the deltas are, they are human beings, and as human beings, they will think about themselves and their families.

  They are not afraid of death, but what about the family?

  The seal family in Virginia has already given the answer. If P·B didn't pull that team of seals out of the abyss, they would all be ruined!

  But he dared not let Frod violate the order, because the consequences are also very serious...

  Frod glanced at the guys around him, and found that their expressions were beginning to become hesitant. After hesitating for a few minutes, he looked at Al and said, "The consequences of violating orders are very serious. Do you have any opinions?"

  Al Rahway pulls out a satellite phone and sighs, "I know a **** named Forrester, I can give him a heads up...

   Then we can encounter drug dealers during the execution of the mission, and finally we will be captured unfortunately after encountering P·B's team.

  Fort Bragg will definitely not recognize your existence, and I will intercede with you at that time, so that you can enjoy better captive treatment in P·B..."

  Frod stared at Al Rawai and said, "What about you?"

  Al spread his hands and said, "Of course I'm going back to Columbia...

  Dude, as long as you stay alive, I'm safe!

  Because I'm just a person arranging transportation, and I don't know who your target is! "

  Frod looked at the shameless Al, and said incredulously: "You want to sell us to P·B's people, and then ask us to fight drug dealers and help that jackal from the side...

   Finally, we have to bear all the consequences ourselves! "

  Al listened, spread his hands and said, "Do you have a better suggestion?

  If you have anything, you can say it now, everything is negotiable...

  For example, when you are locked up, I can find someone to send you some softer pillows. "

  Frod heard this, and said angrily: "Why can't P·B cooperate with us?

   That jackal can fake death, and then we go back to America to find out what's going on..."

  Al looked at Frod like a fool, and said: "Just kidding, what is the identity of the jackal, what are you?

  Do you know how many interest groups the Jackal is involved in?

  You want to complete the task and go back to investigate secretly, who do you want to investigate?

  I bet you this mission never existed, and if you succeed, everyone involved will be silenced.

   This kind of thing has happened more than once. Do you think the legend of the ghost in Fort Bragg is a joke? "

  Frod heard it, and said bitterly: "So no matter what we choose, we are all finished, right?"

  Al said sympathetically: "You are indeed doomed, but if you do what I say, at least you can save your own life...

  I'm not kidding, if you don't listen to me, I'll jump off here and swim back to Colombia by myself, and find a native tribe for the rest of my life. "

  Frod looked at Al with a serious face, shook his head and said, "You have informed P·B of our whereabouts, right?"

  Al nodded without any shame and said, "That's right, I have to think about it for myself...

  My old friend Forrester is still the chief intelligence officer of Afica, but his family has immigrated to Monaco. Do you know how much the house price is there?

  I don't want to either, but things have come to this point, why don't I, the chief South American officer, think about it for myself? "

   As he spoke, Al pointed to the communication soldier and said: "Man, Fort Bragg sent you the information of the Jackal, which proves that we are not far from them.

  You have to make a choice earlier, so that I can help you get decent treatment..."

   While Al was talking, several speedboats suddenly appeared on the water behind...

  A large number of armed drug dealers held strong flashlights and shone at the fishing boat, and started yelling...

  Frod saw this situation, he glared at Al, who seemed not surprised at all, and cursed: "You **** brought us into the den of drug dealers..."

  Al squatted on the ground, said with a dry smile: "It wasn't me, the task brought you in, I just forgot to remind you of the current situation.

  After all, I just arrived, so I shouldn’t know that clearly, right?

  But you are Delta, a few drug dealers can't trouble you..."

   "Bang bang bang bang..."

  A series of heavy machine gun bullets hit the fishing boat...

  Al looked at the boatman who was beaten to pieces in the cockpit, and he exclaimed, "FUCK, how could these drug dealers have such a heavy weapon...

  Frod, can you guys..."

  Frod looked at the speedboat of drug dealers approaching in the distance, and the flames erupting above the jungle in the distance. He knew that he had entered the core position of the battle between drug dealers and P·B...

  Looking at Al lying on the ground with his head in his arms, Frod gritted his teeth and raised his gun while fighting back, cursing: "FUCKYOU!

   Al!

  FUCK YOU! "

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  (end of this chapter)