From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 307 ohmygod!

  Walking on the battlefield, Qiaojia used the HK416 in his hand to replenish the guns of the fallen gangster gunmen one by one, quickly ending those screams.

   This battle was fought very smoothly, with superior firepower and superior tactical literacy, making these gangster gunmen who are usually arrogant and domineering look vulnerable.

  The only injured person was 'Spurs'. His thigh was rubbed when the gunman from the direction of the blast furnace attacked. He dealt with it roughly by himself, and he was ashamed to mention his injury.

  As an HRT, the tactical skills of 'Spurs' are sufficient, but he still hasn't fully adapted to Choga's purely military style of play.

   There are no such things as captives, living mouths, and confessions. Let the enemy completely lose their fighting power first, and then discuss other issues...

  In the beginning, the only thing that restricted them from fighting was the incubator with the heart, so they didn't release grenades towards the second floor.

   Originally, even the first floor could not be bombed, but the information provided by the buck-toothed boy saved them a lot of work.

  After tidying up the wound, 'Spurs' heard a shrill cry from the direction of the blast furnace...

   After he ran over with a limp, he realized that the boss didn’t want to live, but that the task of catching them was not on the assaulter...

  A fat old man in a suit was left at the door of the blast furnace warehouse because he was shot in the calf, and now Ayou is choking his neck and smashing it on a wooden box...

  Dorian reached out and held the old man's injured leg, causing the old man to let out a series of screams.

   Qiaojia didn't seem to hear it, walked into the warehouse and took a look, and then said to the 'pliers' who followed: "Let them gather the drugs and find some gasoline to destroy the drugs."

   As he spoke, Qiaojia couldn't help but glanced at a group of naked women with respirators on their faces who were in charge of diluting and dispensing HLY.

  Confirmed that there is nothing too good-looking, he shook his head and said with a smile: "There are several boxes of money in the corner, let them wear clothes, and then settle the wages for them and let them go home."

  'Pliers' whistled and called for help from 'Orange Cat' and 'Blowing Arrow', then smiled at the terrified women and said, "You guys are lucky, put on your clothes, and then come to me to collect your wages."

   Qiaojia was not in charge of the warehouse, he walked up to the screaming old man, looked at the ferocious expression on this guy's face, and said with a smile: "Who asked you to kidnap the son of the 'Jackal'?

  Give me a name or an address, and I will give you a happy ending. "

  ‘spit’

  Joga sideways avoided the old man's **** spittle. He shook his head and pulled out the 'Super Jagare', holding the barrel of the gun as a hammer, and knocked out the old man's teeth with several consecutive blows.

After wiping the blood from the gun on the old man, Qiao Jia looked at the **** old man and said, "Look, I don't have to ask you to speak up. The drugs in it are HLY from the Ndrangheta. I know you are talking to me." They cooperate.

  I just want to save a little time, the Glorious Order won't go to **** to trouble you just because a dead man betrayed them.

  Give me a name…”

  The Albanian old man behaved very well, probably because he knew he was doomed. He regained his past beliefs. Facing Choga's interrogation, he actually closed his eyes and began to pray.

   Qiaojia couldn't understand what the old man was saying, but the old man's attitude was clearly expressed.

  Joga didn't have much time to talk nonsense with the old man. He shook his head and found a mobile phone from the old man, and then shot him in the head.

  Using the old man's fingerprint to unlock the phone, Choga checked the call log.

  Most of the phones in it have names or code names, and there is only one unknown number, and there are many calls to the old man before and after the heart of the "Jackal" son was robbed.

   Qiaojia dialed the phone resolutely, and after waiting for a while, he heard a man on the other side say in English with a London accent, "Is there any result?"

   Qiaojia pouted and said with a smile: "There is a result, but it is definitely not what you want to see..."

  The person on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, then said in a serious tone, "Jackal?"

  Choga smiled and said, "It's me, you British guy!

   Can you tell me your name, I want to visit you. "

  The person on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "You want to take time to locate my location? Then you may be disappointed."

   Qiaojia glanced left and right, and said amusedly: "No, I just want to hear the opponent's voice, so as to ensure that I didn't kill the wrong person."

  The person on the other side of the phone chuckled and said, "Then you have to find me first..."

  Joga said indifferently: "I may not be able to find you, but it doesn't matter, I know that you are a member of the Glorious Society, and your status may be relatively high.

   But so what? I can't find you in the United States, but I can go to England, I can go to Golden Crescent, and I can dig out your people along the drug channel.

   Do you feel that you are particularly important?

   No, you are just a small role, and the person in charge of doing things never has the right to decide!

  When enough blood has been shed by the Glorious Society, when I tell them that the anti-drug operation in Central Africa can be suspended, do you think they will ask me for a truce?

   When the time comes I will have them send you piece by piece, starting with the tongue, because that thing is superfluous to you, it makes you look frivolous. "

  The man on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time, and said, "We don't have to be enemies..."

   Qiao Jia laughed and said with a smile: "You started the war, so I should decide when it ends.

  Dude, you're dead!

  You should have a number in your heart, that is, how much I will lose if I let the glory, and they will kill you to ask me for peace.

  You have to be careful behind you at all times, the person who wants to kill you may be by your side. "

   After finishing speaking, Qiaojia hung up the phone, threw the phone to Dorian, and said disgustedly: "You are a special force, why don't you have the ability to track the phone?"

  Dorian pouted aggrievedly and said, "Boss, I think the person on the other side of the phone is going to be scared to death by you. Maybe he's already booked a plane ticket and run away."

   Qiaojia shook his head after hearing this, and said: "Such a person is frightened, and his first thought is definitely not to run away. I bet his subsequent actions will be even crazier."

  Dorian froze for a moment and said, "Then why are you?"

Qiaojia saw smoke starting to rise from the drug warehouse, and he said with a smile while telling everyone to retreat: "We must be madmen and demons in the eyes of the American police now. I have to release a demon to hedge against the official punishment for me." impression.

  I have to tell them that we are fighting the devil and that any means are forgiven. "

  Dorian nodded half-understanding, and said, "Boss, how do you think that guy will deal with us?"

   Qiaojia spread his hands and said: "The gangsters are not easy to use, so you can only join the mercenaries or the regular army.

  If it's the former, we can handle it, but if it's the latter, it means that the Glorious Society has penetrated into the upper echelons of the United States.

  Then we should leave quickly, don't waste time here.

  The police will come here soon, and the Albanian’s dead party will soon know. Instead of waiting for him to sever contact, it’s better to scare him and see his follow-up reaction. "

   While talking, Qiaojia looked at Dorian who had suddenly realized it as if he had been enlightened, and looked at Dorian with a face of admiration. He suddenly laughed and said: "I made it up...

   Didn't you and Devil Bird follow those gunmen and find out their identities?

  Let’s just knock on the door and ask. If we’re not in a hurry this time, let’s save a few more lives. Is this world full of tough guys? "

   While the two were talking and laughing, they passed by the place they had passed by before...

  I saw the curly-haired, buck-toothed boy squatting on the ground and pulling a little girl out who was panting non-stop.

  Joe walked up quickly, helped pull the little girl out, and then checked briefly, looked at the anxious buck-toothed boy and said, "She has asthma, where is the respirator?"

  The buck-toothed boy patted his head vigorously, crying and said: "It's used up, I should have gone to buy her a new one at night...

   That pharmacy guy lied to me that the number of respirators simply wasn’t enough…

   It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

  The children here are all illegal immigrants from Eastern Europe, and the boys may only be 12 to 3 years old.

   There is only one small window as the entrance to the basement, and there are 2 girls who are about the same age.

   Qiaojia saw that people around him had already started to check their brains. If there was gangster eyeliner inside, these children would not be able to survive.

  Helped the girl to sit on the ground, and kept following her rear, prompting her to breathe heavily.

  But due to the impact of the gas bomb, the surrounding air was extremely bad. The girl took a few gulps of breath, and the situation worsened.

   Seeing that the situation was not going well, Qiaojia picked up the girl and said to Dorian, "Take these children..."

   As he said that, Qiaojia ran all the way outside the steel factory, wanting to go to a place with better air and give the girl some breathing room.

   After running for hundreds of meters, Qiaojia saw Niss driving a car quickly.

   Without hesitation, he opened the car door and sat in. Just as Qiaojia was about to signal Nice to drive, he saw the buck-toothed boy plunge into the passenger window...

  Standing up and grabbing his belt, Choja looked at the curious Niss and said, "Find a pharmacy first, this kid needs some salbutamol."

   As he spoke, Qiaojia helped the girl upright and fastened her seat belt. Then, while taking off his combat uniform, he said, "Breathe, take a big breath, don't worry, we will find the medicine for you in a moment."

The buck-toothed boy in the front seat turned over and sat up in embarrassment while the vehicle was driving, then he glanced at Nice, who clearly had the characteristics of MSL in West Asia, suddenly pointed to the intersection on the right ahead, and shouted: "I know the nearest pharmacy is at Where, go over there."

  Nice decisively turned the steering wheel, drove in the direction pointed by the boy, and then said to the nervous boy, "What's your name?"

  The boy froze for a moment, looked at Nice's soft side face, hesitated and said, "My name is Jino, and my sister's name is Adele. Please hurry up, she seems to be suffering."

  Joga informed the people behind him of his whereabouts, and then pressed Kino's head to let him sit down.

   Soon they drove into a gas station under the guidance of Kino, just missing the police car of the brigade.

   After changing into a suit, Choga picked up Adele and rushed into a small pharmacy next to the gas station, and bought some breathing sprays with cash...

Seeing that Adele, who should be only 7 or 8 years old, felt better after inhaling the spray, Choga hesitated for a while, emptied the spray shelf in the pharmacy, put it in a big bag, and hugged Adele, who was still weak Er gets back into the car.

  Adele looked at the medicine in her bosom, she looked at Choga weakly, and said, "Sir, are you going to drive us away?"

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, subconsciously avoiding Adele's deer-like eyes, and said: "You are very sick, I will take you to the hospital first, don't worry, they will cure you."

  …

  Daniel, who arrived at the scene of the crime at this time, looked at the scene of the massacre with his head in disbelief, and shouted, "oh~my~god!"

  (end of this chapter)