From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 383 Impact

  Inside Monica's seaside manor...

Qiaojia was wearing a pair of big underpants, with several ice packs tied to his ribs, lying on the sofa sighing, with his head resting on Nice's thigh, and said, "Help me massage my head, I have a headache right now, it must be the aftereffect of being shot. "

  Nice gently pressed Choga's temple with his fingers, hesitated for a while, and said, "Let's go back to Afika, I think it's safe there.

  Here we always tie our hands and feet, if the dragon lizard is here, he will definitely let the elephant bring a grenade gun..."

  Choga stretched out his hands to hold Nice's face, making her lips squeeze out a smile, then shook her head and said: "We have to give those villains a little space, otherwise our battle will continue to escalate.

  In fact, we have always had the advantage, that is, this time it happened quite suddenly. If we had made more preparations before, how could it be so miserable? "

As he said that, Qiaojia looked at the TV, and yelled at the 'kitten' sitting not far away: "Turn up the volume of the TV, this group of FBI is really useless, more than 100 people rushed over, and they were almost killed Ran."

'Little Cat' took a bite of the apple, picked up the remote control to expand the business of the TV, and then heard the commentator on the TV say in an excited tone: "According to the latest news, the FBI and the DEA jointly acted to disintegrate the Sina The Roja Group and the Ndrangheta have a huge amount of drug dealing.

  According to reports sent by reporters ahead, our agents seized a total of 2 tons of HLY and more than 250 million US dollars in cash. "

   While talking, the TV screen was cut to a smoking airport. This is a picture taken by the TV station's helicopter from the sky.

  A large number of ambulances and fire engines passed through the private airport, and injured FBI agents were constantly being sent to the ambulance. On both sides of the airport runway, there were dozens of corpses covered with white cloths.

  The tone of the commentator of the TV station suddenly became heavy...

"The agents of the FBI and DEA had a fierce gun battle with the Honor Society who used a transport plane to transport drugs at a private airport in Pasadena. According to statistics, 5 agents were shot and killed on the spot, and 38 agents Injuried.

  HRT's Baboon Squadron and Hammerhead Shark Squadron sacrificed 4 outstanding players.

   But our heroic agents persisted until the end, and none of the Ndrangheta militants escaped. A total of 38 people were killed and 32 were arrested.

   This is the most tragic anti-drug battle that has erupted since the founding of the United States.

  Now let’s connect with the reporter outside the warehouse in Pasadena to see what’s going on there, and it’s said that the fighting there is equally brutal…”

Soon the scene on TV turned to the outside of the warehouse. A reporter holding a microphone held onto a tree, vomited out the contents of his stomach, and then stood up with difficulty to wipe it off at the prompt of the cameraman. He wiped the vomit from his mouth, and said with an ugly expression: "Our cameraman just used a drone to secretly take pictures of the warehouse, and those pictures need to be processed before they can be shown to everyone.

  But I want to tell you that the fighting here must be far more tragic than the airport.

  Our videographer just roughly counted the number of corpses, and the total number reached 86, and there are still corpses in the warehouse that have not been cleared out.

I don't know what's going on here. People from the HRT Fallen Angels team are unwilling to accept interviews. The head of the FBI's scene looks very heavy. He only told me that the No. 3 mission of the Sinaloa Group, Silas, was Killed here.

   Specifically, whether our agents were injured or injured, the head of the FBI scene was silent, but I guess the previous situation here was not very good.

  I will always pay attention to the scene, and will inform you of any news at any time. "

Choga looked at the camera on the TV and turned to the airport again. He looked at Nice and said, "Look, look, I said those guys are trash, there are only 70 people on the other side, they have helicopters and armored vehicles, and they finally made it so.

  Look at us, we are the professionals, right? "

  Nice looked at Qiaojia who was pretending to be complacent, she shook her head slightly, and said: "Facing fighters from an organization like the Glorious Society, setting limits on yourself is letting your own people die.

  I don’t want to compete with the Ndrangheta or drug dealers in the United States. With this lesson, they will not encounter things like this time.

  If they had two RPG rounds last night, the results might have been reversed. "

  Choga knew what Nice was thinking. She was afraid because she was shot, and felt that the United States was full of restrictions. This situation began to make her feel insecure.

   This girl is not the type to persuade men not to cause trouble when she is worried.

  She is the kind of woman who, if you want to kill and set fire, I will accompany you, but it is best to hold a bigger gun than the other party.

   It was inconvenient for Qiaojia to tell her that he had unique logistics. Once things really got to the worst, he would have no problem taking two cloud bursts to open the way.

  Understanding what Ness was thinking, Choga held her hand and said with a smile: "Yesterday was our last battle in the United States, and we won't fight any more.

  伱If you want to go home, let’s go home, but I still have some things unfinished...

  Prince Saeed has arrived in Los Angeles, and I'm going to a reception the day after tomorrow.

  I have to meet that Harold, this guy is the boss behind Forrester, but unfortunately I can't personally kill him for the time being.

  But I can go and say hello to him, and after Monica's mess is settled, we'll take the prince's plane home.

   This time when we return to Sangha Town, our house is almost finished.

   It’s time to go and have a look, and by the way, introduce that little **** Gino to Rick and Phil, maybe Gino’s enthusiasm can dilute their beast smell. "

   As he said that, Qiao Jia stood up and looked around, grinning, and said, "Where is Kino? If that kid disappears for more than an hour, he will definitely cause trouble."

  Nice said indifferently: "Kino and Ayu went shopping with Tony.

  Tony They said that going to Afika requires a lot of equipment. I gave them the phone numbers of Eric and your brother, and then they went out with a list. "

   Qiaojia rubbed his temples with a headache, and said: "Call them and tell them not to deal with those second-hand hawkers, we have money now, let them buy licensed products, genuine products...

  FUCK, why didn't I see that little **** Kino was a robber? He was going to bring Ayu to ruin. "

  Niss smiled and didn't speak, but wearing Monica floated over like a ghost with a cup of black tea and got close to Qiaojia.

  Looking at the hot pants and suspenders on this girl, Qiaojia rubbed his nose and said, "What's the matter with you?"

  Monica handed the black tea to Qiaojia, coughed lightly, and said seriously: "I want to thank you, very formally!"

   Qiaojia took a sip of the sweet, fermented black tea, put it aside in distaste, and said, "What's the matter?"

  Monica showed a bright smile on her face, and said: "Alejandro called, he asked me to thank you, and hoped that you would visit him when you are free.

  I asked people from the FBI. Tony and his team have been assisting the FBI, DEA, and the police in a tripartite joint operation today, arresting hundreds of gangsters and drug dealers.

  Alex Sanderson took the opportunity to take over the Sinaloa Group's territory in Los Angeles. "

Speaking of which, Monica looked at Qiaojia who didn't seem to care much, she paused, and said: "Tony told me that many of the equipment he needed were not sold in the mall, so I contacted Director Cooper of the FBI on my own initiative. …

  He arranged for several agents, and people who are said to be from the FBI Science and Technology Department, to accompany them to Santa Monica.

  With the endorsement of the FBI, Tony and the others can buy a lot of things they want from those technology companies. "

  Joga froze for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction...

  He needs such a knowledgeable person to help him deal with some things in the world.

  For example, if she calls Cooper, if Cooper refuses, she can let Choga know his status and attitude, so as the boss, there is still room for maneuver.

  Since Cooper satisfied Monica's request without saying a word, it shows that this guy is still moral.

   Probably because of HRT's 'slack' problem, and the heavy casualties at the airport, so I was a little ashamed to come to see myself.

   Sometimes giving up flat communication may cause some misunderstandings, but it can give everyone enough room for detours, which is very important for people with a bit of status.

  Finding that Monica saved himself a lot of things, Choga said with a smile: "Since you are so capable, then call Michael Beach and ask him, when will our 'bonus' arrive?

   And when is this **** witness protection program going to end?

  Oh, if you are free, accompany Devil Bird, Kitten, Hemostat, and Carmen to Los Angeles for a stroll and do some shopping.

  It shouldn't be difficult for you to get someone of the same **** to like you. "

   As he spoke, Qiaojia looked up at Nice, and said with a smile, "Would you like to go to the reception the day after tomorrow? If you want to go, then you need a dress."

  Nice glanced at the happy Monica, it shook its head and said, "I won't go, I'm not interested in that kind of occasion."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia nodded and said, "Then go out for a stroll, don't stay here all the time, our house still lacks a lot of things, even if you don't want to buy things yourself, you can also add some good things to our house, Such as sweeping robots and the like..."

   Talking about something, Qiaojia seemed to think of something. He took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and said, "Our Prince Said's car is a 737. There is absolutely enough space in it. You are responsible for filling it up."

  Joga had just finished speaking, as if he had a heart-to-heart connection, a call from Prince Said came to his mobile phone...

   "Hey Jackal, I'm in Los Angeles, are you free to come to Malibu?

   I have a friend who wants to meet you. "

  (end of this chapter)