From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 496 Windfall

  Joga and the others poured all the redundant firepower that got in the way into the grove.

   It doesn’t matter whether those terrorists are dead or not. Boss Qiao believes that they will not dare to trouble him if they don’t have tanks or the like.

   The crazy pouring of firepower lasted for nearly 15 minutes, until the people in the convoy couldn't stand the heat caused by the fire, and they were ready to retreat.

   Just as Boss Joe slapped the roof of the car vigorously, signaling to retreat, he saw an old man holding a child and leading a sheep to catch up with the convoy, and stopped in front of a Coaster.

   Qiaojia had to feel the courage of these villagers!

   Facing a group of soldiers who had just started killing, they actually dared to rush forward to demand compensation. Bear heart and leopard courage are no longer enough to describe the courage of that old man.

  P·B’s Xiao Hei is a bit different from ordinary mercenaries. They can show courage in the face of anyone with a gun, but they have less ways to deal with ordinary people.

   It's not how good their quality is, but the price of violating the rules and the sense of honor make them consciously refrain from messing around.

  The CIA 'rookie agents' from the civilized world are also different from their hard-hearted colleagues.

  A few young people who were accustomed to sitting in the office saw the convoy in front of them moving, but they themselves were stopped. They rushed out of the car and began to argue with the old man, but they couldn't persuade the old man to let go of the way after talking for a long time.

  From an anxious theory at the beginning, it gradually developed into pushing and shoving...

  Boss Joe noticed the situation behind, he pushed the door and got out of the car and ran all the way with a gun...

He wanted to shoot the old man to warn him, but looking at the snot-nosed child in his arms, he rushed over helplessly and pushed away an anxious fat young man, and then shouted at the old man in Arabic: "Fuck you!" What do you want to do?"

  The old man was a bit unscrupulous. Facing the powerful boss Qiao, the old man turned his head and said, "You have destroyed our home, and you have to pay for it..."

  Boss Joe was stunned by the old man's words. He thought the old man was right, but nothing was right.

  People are not touching porcelain, but if they don't do this, they will have no way to survive.

Boss Qiao thought that he ordered the complete destruction of the small village. He rubbed his nose helplessly, then looked at the CIA boys and girls in the Coster car, and said, "Don't be dazed, take out all the cash on your body ..."

Speaking of which, Boss Joe took out two rolls of 20-dollar bills and stuffed them into the old man's hands like a magic trick, and said, "4,000 yuan is enough to compensate for all your losses. I'm asking them to collect tens of thousands of dollars. You take it back and share a point with the villagers.

  But you have to do something for me..."

The old man obviously didn't expect Boss Qiao to be so talkative. He came here with the determination to die, and he brought his only grandson and a sheep to prepare his family to die neatly. But he didn't expect that Boss Qiao didn't get mad, but instead Lost money.

  The old man was a little uneasy holding the money. He held the two rolls of banknotes firmly, looked at Boss Qiao with a little fear, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

   This is the difference between the haves and the have-nots. Before, he couldn’t live without anything. Of course, he was fearless. Now he suddenly has 4,000 yuan more, and he suddenly starts to get nervous...

Qiaojia had no intention of embarrassing the old man. He pointed to the manor in the distance and said, "Go and warn your villagers. I have planted a bomb in the manor. They cannot touch the ammunition inside, especially the main building and the auxiliary building near the small lake. , It explodes as soon as it enters.

  But in the small building near the east, there are some food and other things that can be taken away.

   Remember? "

  The old man looked at Boss Joe's serious expression, nodded in a daze, and said, "You mean to give us everything inside?"

  Boss Qiao sighed, and emphasized again: "The money is paid to you, and the things in the small building on the east side are also given to you, but you are not allowed to enter other places. I planted a bomb in it."

  The old man looked at the money in his hand, and then at Boss Qiao. He didn't know what was wrong, he opened his old yellow eyes and said, "The things in the main building are very precious, right?

  You give me money, I will call people from our village to guard the manor for you, and wait for you to come back..."

Qiaojia was amused by the old man. He turned around and took a hat full of banknotes and stuffed it into the old man's arms, and said with a smile: "You can't stop those Al Qaeda people, take the money and find a place to hide for a while , and you will come back after the house there is blown up."

   Talking about something that Qiaojia suddenly thought of, he pulled the old man and said: "If you really want to do something for me, then...

   When you leave, help me dismantle the small wooden pier and destroy a few small wooden boats, can you? "

   After receiving the task, the old man felt a lot more at ease. He nodded vigorously and said, "I see, God bless you, young man!"

Boss Qiao really didn't want to waste time here. He groped around and found a few large pieces of chocolate and stuffed them into the snot-nosed kid's hands. Running wildly back to his car, the team officially set off...

No one noticed that the old man did not come alone. A young man with a large scar on his face was lying in a shallow ditch more than ten meters away, holding a dusty camera in his hand, and captured Boss Joe and the old man. The 'transactions' are fully documented.

  The distance is a bit far, the camera cannot receive sound, but the picture is still clear.

  These villagers are really old fritters in the war. They didn't expect that the war between the two sides would cause such a big movement and destroy their homes.

  The old man didn't want to live anymore, so he took the initiative to stand up and intercept the convoy, and the others were not unprepared.

  If P·B hurts someone because of this, these images will be exposed, enough to make them drink a pot.

  As the convoy went away, the young man stood up from the shallow ditch and faced the old man.

  Looking at the large amount of cash in his arms, the young man took it and said, "What did that person just say?"

The old man trusted the young man very much. He hugged the snotty baby and rubbed his head vigorously, and said, "The man said just now that he would give us the things in the east building, and let us take the things and leave here. There's a bomb, let's not go in it.

   Oh, and he told us to tear down the little pier and destroy those little boats..."

  The scar-faced young man heard this, frowned and said, "Father, do you think they will come back?"

  The old man wanted to live again now, he grinned and said, "I guess so, they sank something in the small lake, and thought we didn't know about it."

   As he spoke, the old man looked at the young man and said, "Hassan, stop thinking about it, let's go, there are no more people in the woods."

  Scarface Hassan listened, took the child in the old man's arms, turned around and said, "Father, if I bring people to help them guard the manor, will they pay us?

  I talked to those people, they are from a company called P·B, they are very different from other people!

  Dad, if we want to have a safe home, we need someone to help us.

  I don’t want to continue wandering with my tribe…”

  The old man froze for a moment, then said helplessly: "I don't know, I'm old, you are the head of the village.

  Maybe you can ask those white reporters. P·B Company is different from other mercenaries, so you should be able to find out.

  Hassan, you are the best warrior in the clan, and you are also very smart!

  We support you in any decision you make! "

  Scarface Hassan listened, nodded earnestly, and said: "Let's go back, you find a place to settle down first, I will help those people guard here, and I will have a chance to deal with that person just now when they come back.

  The people who came over from Jalu's side are all dead. I don't think anyone will continue to make trouble. We should be safe! "

  The old man smiled and said: "You can figure it out, I don't think it will be worse."

   As he spoke, the old man took out a lion head armband from his pocket and handed it to Scarface Hassan, and said with a smile: "I slipped this off the guy's arm just now, here it is...

   No matter who wants to go in, you just say that you are guarding the manor for P·B, and no one except P·B is allowed to enter.

  Whether he recognizes the person just now or not, he will compensate you..."

  ………

  What happened on the scene did not affect P·B's actions. They received Kaman and the others at the intersection of the highway, and then quickly joined the ambassadors who came all the way.

   In good conscience, Choja did save this guy's life.

  Because P·B strongly restrained some of the elite forces of the terrorists, and directly caused a group of powerful attacking teams to temporarily turn around, give up entering Benghazi, and came to support the terrorists from Jallu.

  If it weren't for Boss Joe, the ambassador's vehicle would have crashed head-on into the supporting convoy.

   It is not too much to say that the life of the ambassador was saved!

   At this moment, Choga didn't know that his momentary kindness would actually have a bizarre effect in a small village in Libya.

  When Hassan and the old man met the villagers, Boss Joe was sitting on a bulletproof Mercedes with a heavy face, and cooperated with Mr. Eric to "blackmail" the ambassador...

   "Sir, I'm a mercenary, I don't understand why the United States didn't send someone to rescue you.

  It doesn’t matter if you don’t tell me, because I have other commissions to do, I will take you to the border of Egypt, and then you have to figure out your own way. "

The ambassador's name was Christopher Steven. Facing Boss Joe's bluntness, he pondered for a moment and said, "I hope you can **** me to Central Africa, my experience with Princess Emina and Gemma Alexander's career I’m very interested, and I want to do my part.”

  The ambassador has not realized yet that Eric and Boss Joe are already in the same group, and he wants to use some bright words to cover up his haste...

  This guy has a good plan. He wants to go to Central Africa to borrow Princess Emina's media influence, report his experience and whereabouts to the world, and then put pressure on the White House and the State Department.

  This kind of ambassador attack will be very troublesome once it enters the formal investigation process.

  There is a sufferer, and there is media exposure. This is not something that some big guy can say to suppress it.

  You must know that most of the ambassadors of the United States are representatives of a certain industry group, they are all businessmen, and they also have capital support behind them.

   Once this matter gets bigger, it will be a shocking scandal, and it is a scandal that must be blamed.

  Boss Joe really doesn’t care, because he ‘knows nothing’, he is fulfilling his contract.

  Protecting the safety of Eric and everyone in the CIA branch is the main responsibility of Boss Joe.

   Seeing that Mr. Ambassador is ignorant and wants to hitchhike with empty gloves, then Boss Qiao will not spoil him...

  (end of this chapter)