From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 315 Sentimental Soul

  When Choga returned to the hotel, DEA's Estella had been escorted back by the Spurs.

  After this unlucky little rookie confirmed the 'harvest' at the scene, the deputy director who arrived picked the peaches.

   The deputy chief cannot be blamed for being 'greedy'. Qiaojia left too early. This little rookie can't beat the FBI. Now that she can leave her name on the report, she has already taken advantage of it.

When Estella walked into the presidential suite, she saw Choga who had changed into a suit. She frowned and wanted to rush over to curse, but was grabbed by the neck by the huge Ayu, like a cartoon Like the little girl in the film, she yanked her hands and feet a few times before being thrown into the sofa.

Qiaojia tidied up his handsome bulletproof suit, picked up a pair of golden sunglasses and put it on the bridge of his nose, put his arms around Nice, who had also changed into his suit, looked sideways at the mirror, and then said with a smile: "I think We are a perfect match, always wearing combat uniforms to fight does not reflect my class, this time we have a new enemy, it is time for us to look handsome..."

  Nice doesn’t really have a big sense of what to wear, but she likes to match Choga…

He raised his hand and tied his hair into a neat ponytail, then pursed his lips awkwardly and imitated Julie's big mouth, and finally found that he would never reach that level without eating a few bowls of Mexican peppers. Shaking his head and giving up.

  Turning around, he helped Choga tidy up the quick-draw holster on his right waist, and checked the horizontal M9 holster on his back waist. Nice nodded in satisfaction, and said, "It's handsome!"

  Choga put his arms around the back of Nice's head, kissed her forehead, and said, "Remember to praise me every day in the future, it will help build my self-confidence."

   As he spoke, Qiaojia looked at Estella who was lying on the sofa and glared at him, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't look at me like that, I didn't ask you to cooperate with me.

  And you have done meritorious service, you should say thank you to me now, and then be obedient. When I leave the United States, your salary may be raised a few levels. "

   Estella glanced at the hardcover bodyguards around her, and said through gritted teeth, "Who are you guys? I'm not a puppet that you manipulate at will..."

Choga waved to the newly arrived 'Spurs' and 'Orange Cat' to change their outfits. He sat beside Estella and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, we are 'D·P Fatal Strike Military Contracting Company' , specifically to undertake professional strike missions required by the DEA.

   Of course, I don't own the company yet, but I'm off to buy it soon. "

   As he spoke, Choga looked at Estella with an incredulous expression on his face. He spread his hands and said, "How much is your monthly salary?"

"what?"

   "Let me ask you, how much is your monthly salary?"

   Estella froze for a moment, and said, "$4,800, why are you asking this?"

Qiaojia originally wanted to say, "What do you do for that little money in a month", but when he heard the number, he immediately changed the subject, whistled, and said with a smile to the "pliers" who were eating next to him: " Did you hear that, a rookie in DEA has a higher annual salary than you.

   Why can't you soldiers find such a job, and instead come here to hang out with me? "

  'Pliers' looked up at Qiaojia, shook his head and said: "I don't know about the others, but I certainly can't stand the intrigue in the office and the endless reports.

   Compared with those who make promotion a lifelong goal, we may be better suited to a simpler life. "

   Saying 'pliers' and looking at the guys around, he smiled and said, "Maybe we were born to do this."

Qiaojia looked at the guys around him and laughed and raised his drink. He shook his head and laughed, then looked at Estella and said, "Look, we are professional, and you are also professional. We just divide the labor. They are different, but our goal is the same, that is to fight against drug dealers and against the Ndrangheta!

  You do your job well, and let us do the desperate things.

  You just need to be responsible for following us, and then after we encounter an 'unexpected situation', submit a report to your superiors to prove the legality of our actions.

  I have nothing to hide from you, my name is Jackal, in the future we need to get along for a long time, can we be friends? "

While talking, Choga looked at Estella who was about to speak, raised his hand and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of doubts, but some things are not suitable for me to tell you, you can go to your deputy director after everything is over office asked him.

  I guarantee that this is only a special case. When we cooperate again in the future, you will become the 'commander'. "

   Estella is just a rookie and not a fool. She has realized a lot of things, but she still can't believe that such a problem will appear in the system she trusts.

   She knows she doesn't have much choice now, either put down the badge and go home, or follow this jackal and wipe their **** in the name of the DEA.

  Out of a sense of responsibility as a law enforcement officer, Estella felt that she had to do her job well, because this jackal was too dangerous.

  Cracking down on drug dealers shouldn’t be like that. It would be straightforward to kill all of them indiscriminately, but this stuff doesn’t conform to the procedure.

  The assistant to the deputy director of DEA hinted at how she should write the report, but Estella thought that she would have to make up a long piece of nonsense to justify the actions of the jackals, and she felt that she had no future.

This is the "knowledge barrier" of a rookie. When she can write tens of thousands of words of nonsense like a god, and package the massacre as a flawless law enforcement action, she will find that there is a workplace in this world. Xintiandi.

  The birth of an old fried dough stick means that a young soul becomes mature!

   This is especially important for DEA agents, because most of the time they have to face not small drug dealers on the street, but vicious drug lords, and 'dogma' will kill them.

  From this point of view, Estella is actually attracting attention, because she has experienced the unimaginable "functional flexibility" in the past when she was a rookie, and she understands that those complicated regulations will be broken when needed.

  As long as you find the workplace code that breaks the rules and you can get away with it, you will not be far behind.

   Estella thought for a long time, and finally looked at Choga and said seriously: "Without my consent, you can no longer act without authorization."

   Qiaojia shook his head and said: "Not this time, the enemy is a little higher than I thought, I can only guarantee that I will take you with me wherever I go.

   Estella, what you have to do is not to stop me, but to look at the files of the Ndrangheta, and then roll up your sleeves and do it with me.

  I can cooperate with DEA ​​not because I know your boss, but because your boss thinks my method is more effective. "

   As he said that, Choga looked at Estella who had accepted his fate, stood up and clapped his hands in satisfaction and said, "OK, guys, go get the car, let's go to New Jersey.

  Your boss is about to complete a crucial acquisition, which determines whether you can legally take your guns to the streets! "

After speaking, Choga walked to the door of the presidential suite, clapped his hands vigorously like the coach of the team and shouted: "Bring all the cash, let's go outside and squander it, don't let other people think that we are from Afika Turtle..."

   Just as everyone agreed, Qiaojia forcefully pushed open the door...

   There was a "bang".

   Feeling something wrong, Choga looked over and found a thin middle-aged FBI lying outside the door.

  The tools in this guy's hands were scattered all over the floor, a box was overturned, and many gadgets like surveillance fell to the ground.

  Choga was indeed very forceful just now, which can be seen from the blood spilling from the middle-aged man's fingers.

   Frowning and looking at this unlucky ghost, Qiaojia said: "What are you doing?

  Just because I agree to cooperate with the FBI, doesn't mean I'm happy for you to install surveillance in my sleeper. "

The middle-aged man struggled to take out a handkerchief and covered his nose, then lowered his head and whispered: "Sir, this is a request from our superiors, because you don't want to go to our safe house, and you don't allow FBI agents to follow you, they Now I can only stay in the elevator room and the lobby on the first floor.

  We need to know your movements at all times in order to protect your safety. "

   Qiaojia did not doubt the FBI's motives, because they had indeed discussed many plans with themselves, and the so-called 'engineer' made them very nervous.

   Now that the other party has sent all the people here, it seems a bit bad to reject them forcefully. After all, I don’t live on this floor at all, and this place is just a bait he left for the Honor Society...

After hesitating for a while, Qiaojia looked at the 'Pliers' who was refusing, and said with a smile: "'Pliers' stay and watch him, if he dares to install a monitor in my bedroom, I will break his hand. "

  'Pliers' sighed when he heard it, gestured to the middle-aged FBI with an uneasy face, and then said to Qiaojia: "Boss, wait for me, I will be soon."

Speaking of 'pliers', he took the initiative to help the FBI pick up the micro-monitors and bugs on the ground, and said: "Come with me, I will install it for you, two monitors and one bug in the living room are enough, don't refuse me, I have a bad temper."

  The Presidential Suite has actually been installed with surveillance cameras by 'Pliers'. This is for fishing, so it is not good for the FBI to find out, otherwise it will cause misunderstanding or disrupt their fishing plan.

  No one realized that there was something wrong with the FBI, because he came to the door when everyone was there, and he seemed to be the most ordinary technician.

   A group of careless soldiers never thought that he was an 'engineer'.

  Who would have thought that a guy who dared not speak out even if his nose was broken would actually be a 'killer engineer' who made the FBI feel like an enemy?

  However, the 'engineer' must not have imagined that Choga, who would stay in this presidential suite as long as he was in the hotel these days, actually slept upstairs.

   Don't blame him, because Choga did sleep here the first night, but didn't sleep at all the second night.

   There is no reason to talk about this thing. If engineers are scholars, then Qiaojia and the others are soldiers.

  The face-to-face engineer is definitely not Qiaojia's opponent. Even if he suddenly attacks, he will definitely not be as fast as Joe, and even if he takes advantage, he will definitely not be able to escape.

   What engineers need is to collect intelligence and make plans, and use wisdom and strategies to make up for the lack of action.

   But luck is really hard to say...

   It seems that in order to satisfy the idea of ​​'Pliers' traveling with the boss, the engineer knocked a small box into a socket in the living room, took out the computer and adjusted it, and then it was over.

  Before he left, he borrowed the public guard in the living room, left a small device in the water tank, washed the blood on his face, covered the broken bridge of his nose with a large tissue, and left the presidential suite under urging.

   When this guy was taking the elevator, he greeted the two FBI guards and complained softly about the jackal's rudeness.

   Then, when the two detectives were not paying attention, they glued a matchbox-sized thing under the fire alarm...

  (end of this chapter)