From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 356 Impossible, absolutely impossible!

  CIA agent Forrest never imagined that he would receive a fatal blow just as reinforcements arrived.

  The senior agent covered his right shoulder that was torn apart by grenade shrapnel with his left hand, and tried hard to raise the pistol in his hand, but his right arm was like a damaged machine, and he didn't respond to him.

  Forrest only felt that his brain was about to explode, his ears could not hear the sound of the outside world, only a huge buzzing sound, the wound on his shoulder didn't hurt very much, but his heart was chilling...

  The guys who raided were too professional and brutal. Two soldiers in combat uniforms held guns and shot the heads of those Titan Company mercenaries while walking.

  No shouting, no communication, no mercy, all their actions seemed to be just to kill the people here.

  P·B, strongly attack military contracting companies!

  Forrest has found out about Choga in the past few hours. After all, Choga never thought of hiding anything.

  The terrible battle he created in New York made the FBI a laughingstock, and the DEA gained a lot, and then the joint FBI and DEA briefing let Forrest know who was bombed by the air strike he ordered earlier?

  Forrest was not afraid before, he did not feel that a military contracting company dared to offend the CIA.

But just to be on the safe side, he was not satisfied with the black team from the 'Titan Company', and at the same time let the people from the Sinaloa Group stand by at the border, trying to eat up the people from the P·B Company in one fell swoop, but now …

  Watching a Titan Company mercenary screaming in despair and being beaten to pieces, two veteran soldiers with guns switched their rifles to their left shoulders, then signaled with their right hands for the machine guns to stop, and they began to replenish the wounded and corpses on the ground.

  Forrest yelled and tried to raise the gun in his right hand...

"boom"

   Qiaojia passing by didn't look carefully at all, and found that there was a fat boy in a suit alive. He simply kicked off the pistol in his hand, and then shot him in the knee.

   "FUCKYOU! You are dead!"

  Forrest, who was in severe pain, cursed loudly, trying to intimidate Choga...

"boom"

   This time Choga pulled out the 'super jager' and shot him in the other leg.

   Immediately afterwards, the pain of one wave after another made Forrest faint and wake up in pain.

Frist, who had undergone interrogation training, was so painful that he couldn't even go into shock. He was like that black buddy who did a roller coaster. He was awake and then unconscious for more than a dozen times until someone gave him an injection. It made him completely faint...

   When he recovered a little bit of consciousness, he found that his shoulders and knees were simply bandaged, and he was thrown into a moving carriage.

  Forrest has been well trained. He didn't fully open his eyes the first time he woke up. Instead, he endured the severe pain in his body and narrowed his eyes to observe.

   It was a van, and there were several surviving CIA technicians locked up with him. They also had injuries on their bodies, including bullet scratches and grenade shrapnel.

  Those **** from P·B didn’t go out to live. Those who survived were those who didn’t resist and had better luck.

  Finding that most of the people in the car were his own people, Forrest groaned in pain, which immediately alarmed a crying female technician next to him.

  CIA's field staff, even the technicians, are not pure white flowers, but the brutal raid they encountered before still broke down this little flower that had never experienced a storm.

   Those who survived saw with their own eyes those devil-like enemies, gunning the seriously injured comrades in the head, and then forcing them to pack the dead bodies in body bags and put them on the CIA's own truck.

  Now those corpses are neatly stacked in the innermost part of the truck. There are a total of 25 corpses stacked up to a height of 1.5 meters. Those body bags were damaged during the transportation process, and they are still oozing blood...

  Under the light of a small dim light, the atmosphere in the carriage could no longer be described as gloomy and misty. A cloud of despair hung over everyone's heads.

  Blonde Xiaohua looked at Forrest who was awake. She cried and helped her boss to sit up, and then said with a choked voice, "Sir, are you okay?"

Forrest really wanted to greet this idiot woman who held his wound with dirty words, but at this moment he needed the strength to unite everyone, so he endured the waves of pain in his body, and grinned at the blond woman Xiao Hua patted her hand, then looked at the other captives...

Most of them are CIA technicians. At the moment of the surprise attack, they were knocked down by shock bombs and grenades before they even thought about fighting back. Only 5 of the 8 survived, and everyone brought hurt.

  Everyone was in despair, except for a middle-aged man sitting in the corner of the carriage, looking at himself with a sneer.

  Forrest knew that he could not count on his own people. He moved his injured leg with difficulty, looked at the blond flower, and said in a dry voice: "Where are we?"

  Blonde Xiaohua can no longer think rationally, she said in a choked tone: "I, we are in the car..."

   Losing your temper at this time can't solve any problems, Forrest said in a harsh voice: "Don't be nervous, think about what you have learned in the academy, think about it carefully, we are in the car, the car is driving, which direction are we going?

  Think about it carefully..."

   "I, I don't know..."

  Blonde Xiaohua said that the whole person collapsed, she cried and said: "Sir, that person said that he would sell us to terrorists to make up for the losses he suffered.

  Sir, we cannot fall into the hands of terrorists, we..."

What the blond flower said caused the four technicians on the opposite side to collapse. It would be bad enough for the Americans to fall into the hands of terrorists. If the CIA fell into the hands of any YSL terrorists, the end result would be the 18th floor of **** After a tour, he was sent to beheaded to boost morale.

  Seeing several male technicians also start to cry, Forrest froze for a moment, he shook his head with difficulty, and said: "Don't worry, P·B Company is less welcomed by terrorists than us, he is scaring you.

   Did you say anything to them? "

  Blonde Xiaohua shook her head repeatedly and said, "We don't have..."

  The middle-aged man who had been huddled in a corner describing his embarrassment suddenly said, "That's because they didn't even think about asking questions. Your CIA identity is not difficult to identify."

  Forrest looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly under the dim light in the carriage, and said, "Who are you?"

  The middle-aged man raised his upper body, exposing the **** bandage on his chest and the wound on his thigh, and said with a sneer, "Gary Lineker, you are here to kill me, and you don't know me?"

After hearing this, Forester looked at Lineker's blood-stained face, and suddenly said with a wry smile: "It seems that I did something wrong, I should have killed you when you came into contact with Seta's people. "

   As he spoke, Forrest looked at the wound on Lineker's left thigh, then looked down at the wound on his thigh, and confirmed that this guy had suffered the same treatment as himself.

  Forest was silent for a long time, looked at Lineker who seemed to have no strength to speak, and said, "P·B's people didn't kill us, what do they want?"

   Lineker glanced at Forrest mockingly, and said, "Didn't you hear what your people said? That jackal is going to sell you.

  A CIA can get $300,000 from jihadi terrorists, there are 6 of you.

   Jackal didn't even have to leave America because I gave him the number of a Jihadist contact. "

While speaking, Lineker looked at Forrest with a frozen expression, and said with a sneer: "This is my greeting to you bastards, remember to think of me when you are skinned, when we meet in hell, I hope you Worse than me."

  Lineker's words made those technicians cry even louder...

   "Why are you doing this, you crazy..."

  The blond floret flung herself to Lineker's side in a crash, beating his chest vigorously, causing the blood on Lineker's chest to enlarge...

But Lineker didn't seem to be angry at all, and he didn't stop the blond flower's movements, but grinned like a dying lone wolf, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, now is not the time for you to be afraid, haha Ha ha ha ha…"

  Lineker's miserable situation finally convinced Forrest a little bit about his situation.

  He leaned forward and pulled away the blond flower who had peed in his pants, resisting the severe pain on his body to cheer up a group of collapsed technicians: "Don't be afraid, it's not the last moment yet.

  P·B Defense Company is a legitimate company, they dare not betray CIA personnel..."

Lineker seemed very displeased with Forrest's attitude, he grinned painfully and said, "The person who asked you to kill me, that Harold, he sold two deltas to the terror of Libya Molecules, this is not news in the industry.

   And are you sure you are still a CIA employee?

  Don't be naive, you're doing private work, and if you fail, you're worthless..."

   Speaking of Lineker, he let out a miserable smile, and said: "I was once a spy, and I know what happens to people who face this kind of situation.

  I will stick to it until the day when you are videotaped and posted online, because I am still useful, hahaha..."

   After hearing this, Forrest paled and fell into silence. He knew the situation he was facing.

  He is just a CIA field director, but he is caught in the political contest between two big men.

  Lineker is right, he is still useful, as long as he is willing to cooperate, he will become a bargaining chip for the big men behind Eric to accuse the other party.

  But my CIA is useless, because the CIA will not recognize their existence, otherwise they will become the chips used to attack Harold's side.

   Speaking of Forrest suddenly realized something was wrong, he stared and said: "Impossible, they won't hand us over to terrorists, because we are CIA agents, we still have value!

  If he does this, he will face endless revenge in the future!

  P·B has a deep hatred for ISIS people, and he has no precedent for cooperating with terrorists. "

  (end of this chapter)