From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 550 indeed caught a big fish

  Joga didn’t rush to pay attention to Big Fish’s affairs, but contacted Gray Wolf and the others.

   "Boss, we're fine, caviar and sloth are both grade 2 impact injuries, a terrorist accidentally detonated a bomb when we entered the house.

  It was a bomb vest for children, so the explosion power is not too great. "

  Joga finally felt relieved after hearing this...

  Second-degree impact injuries, concussions and minor internal bleeding should not escape, but as long as they are sent to the hospital in time, there is no problem in saving their lives.

   There should be no physical sequelae, but psychologically it depends on themselves.

   Now that Team D has two fewer people, Qiaojia hesitated for a moment, and asked Attu, the culprit, to bring his team up and enter the small building where Team D was located to listen to the command of the 'Grey Wolf'.

  'Grey Wolf' and the others were a bit unlucky, but Bayka and his three cooking soldiers made Choga look up to him. They were really amazing...

  Three old guys who are almost fifty years old are a little rusty with guns, but they act decisively and have clear tactics.

  Bayka’s performance in the second half was even more professional than that of the ‘Grey Wolf’, covering, rescuing, and evacuating in an orderly manner.

   What kind of cooking soldier is this, at least the level of a field sharp knife company!

Qiaojia asked about everyone's situation and made follow-up arrangements. He waited until the British SAS'Knights' led the team into the small building, and he reconnected to Tony's communication, wanting to know what the 'big fish' was. What?

   This is a bit weird, Choja can't think of anyone who can make the British people so excited?

   Besides, the two snipers on the opposite side are all masters. Choja couldn't figure out why they had to mix up with the al-Qaeda in Tobruk. The people here don't pay much.

  Informed Ayu and Dorian to keep the Knights downstairs. Choga turned on the video communication, looked at Tony who was busy at the other end of the video, and said, "What's going on? What big fish?"

As soon as Tony opened the boss to show up, he typed a few times on the keyboard in front of him, and then sent some slightly blurred photos to Choga, saying: "Boss, this is a photo of a sniper taken in Antares, We searched through the CIA's database and found their identities...

   These two people, the male is Basavic, a Chechen, and the female is Madeleine Parker, a British.

  Basavage is a veteran terrorist who has trained many bombers for Al Qaeda, and he is still an excellent sniper. "

  Speaking, Tony grinned and said: "Boss, Basavage's information is very comprehensive. I don't think he is a big fish that the British people care about. That Madeleine is...

   This woman's identity in the CIA database is a spy of the British Military Intelligence, and there are only a few pieces of information about her.

  However, when we inquired about Madeleine's information, it seemed that some mechanism was triggered, and the British observer seemed to be looking for it as if he couldn't wait. "

  Joga frowned and said, "Why? You are using CIA resources. How did you get involved with the British?"

  Tony turned his head and let the camera scan the command room, then looked at Choga and said, "Boss, I used Eric Bent's account when I checked.

  I'm pretty sure the CIA operatives here aren't giving away information, so I think it might be some kind of NATO intelligence sharing mechanism...

  When we inquired about the identity of the British spies, the people at the CIA headquarters or the intelligence center shared our intelligence with the British. "

   Qiaojia nodded slightly after hearing this. This is not unusual. Sharing information between allies is nothing new, especially when you get information that your allies are more concerned about, you can take the initiative to inform the allies to get a favor.

  Chogga held his chin and thought for a while, then said, "British spies mixed with Chechen terrorists and stayed in Tobruk to help Al Qaeda. Why does it sound so awkward to me?"

  Tony nodded sympathetically, and then proudly said: "Boss, I think so too, so I sent the information to Chief Thompson who is still in Congo.

  I thought at first that the woman should be an undercover agent, but Chief Thompson said that the woman might be a double agent and was involved in 15 terrorist attacks in Europe, so that's why the British person was so nervous.

  Boss, this woman is a big fish, and where she appears, great things will definitely happen!

  British people are so nervous, it may be that this woman has something important in her hands. "

  Joga listened and shook his head slightly. What is there to be nervous about as a double agent?

   Report her identity, find her, and kill her!

  Thinking of this, a strange idea flashed in Qiaojia's mind. Perhaps, possibly, probably, this woman is not a double-faced agent, but entered the senior management of Al Qaeda through participating in terrorist attacks undercover.

  British people are so nervous because they are afraid that P·B's people will kill her.

   This seems reasonable too!

   But there are still strange things in it, and Choga can't tell...

   Eric, the director of CIA Afika, is really useless. He spent the past six months in Benghazi, and he didn't do much other than pay for the arms that flowed into the black market.

Thompson is extremely capable, but for the past six months, his task has been to integrate Afika information and intelligence resources related to P·B. The information about the outside world can only rely on his past memories and some fragmentary information from informants .

  This made Choga less intelligence support when facing this situation.

  In the case of information gap between the two sides, Choja felt that the British would definitely not explain things honestly, and maybe he would be used.

  Thinking about the shit-stirring habits of the British, Qiaojia hesitated and took out the satellite phone to send a message, and soon the address of an online chat room was sent to Qiaojia's mobile phone.

  Joga found a quiet room with a tablet computer. After entering the chat room, he looked at Aaron, who was facing a tired expression, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, buddy, your business in the Middle East is not going well?"

  Aaron wiped his unshaven handsome face, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's okay, what can you do with me?"

  Choga was not too polite, he said with a smile: "Ask you about two people, Basavage and Madeleine Parker.

  Ever heard of them? "

  Aaron's eyes widened instantly when he heard it, and then he seemed to think of something. After thinking for a long time with his hands folded on his chin, he said, "Jackal, where did you meet these two people."

Qiaojia didn't hide his position at all. He said generously: "Tobruk, Libya, I was cleaning up the terrorists in the city, but I encountered two powerful snipers. It was found that their identities were unusual."

  Aaron nodded suddenly, and then said: "Did Francian all find you?"

  Joga frowned and said, "What do you mean, why do you think Francian will come to me?"

  Aaron listened, shook his head with a smile, and said, "You must have not informed the French, right?

  I suggest you call someone in French security, it's a big favor! "

   Qiaojia heard this, frowned and said, "What exactly do you mean?"

  Aaron suddenly smiled happily, and said: "Jackal, think about it, Basavitch, the bomber, Tobruk is a port city controlled by terrorists...

   What can you think of? "

  Joga heard it, and said incredulously: "ohshit, those uranium raw materials lost in France! Dirty bomb!

  FUCK! "

While talking, Qiaojia slapped his forehead vigorously, and said: "No wonder the British people are so nervous. A British spy participated in the operation of transporting dirty bombs, and the target may be France. If this mother is exposed, they will not be able to tell clearly. …

  FUCK, what the **** is this called?

   I **** positioned myself near a dirty bomb! "

   It was rare for Aaron to see Boss Joe lose his composure, and he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I talked to people from ISIS, and those people said that three dirty bombs had been transported to Europe.

  I don’t dare to continue to inquire about the specific situation. Now that you have said this, I know that they should have transported the dirty bombs to Europe through the Mediterranean Sea through the port of Tobruk.

  Don't be too nervous, you have to understand that a dirty bomb exploded in Libya is not enough for terrorists to gain. "

   Qiaojia heard it, and said angrily: "Then I have to thank them fucking?"

   Talking about what Choga thought of, he frowned and said, "If the dirty bomb has been sent away, then what are Basavage and Madeleine still doing here?"

   After a few minutes of silence, Aaron said: "The base and Isis are not completely of one mind.

Basavage was supposed to be hired by Isis. He completed the assembly of the bomb in Tobruk. Now the bomb has been sent away. Tobruk is surrounded by you. The people at the base asked Basavage to stay and help drag It's reasonable to live with you.

   Jackal, catch Basavage, that guy is a dangerous man, follow him to find his lair, maybe you can find something else. "

Qiaojia nodded slightly when he heard this, and then pointed at Aaron on the screen, and said maliciously: "Bastard, when I asked questions, Basavich and Madeleine were connected together, but you only mentioned Basavich Qi said nothing to Madeleine.

   Tell me clearly, or I will chop her up when I catch her! "

   While speaking, Qiaojia pinched his chin, looked curiously at Aaron who had a strange expression on the opposite side, and said, "You are a CIA spy, and Madeleine is a spy of the Military Intelligence Service.

  Don't tell me you still have an affair? "

  Aaron sighed and looked at the gossiping Choga, and said helplessly: "Jackal, let's change the subject, we are still good friends..."

  Joga looked at Aaron's pretendingly pitiful ghost, and he decisively raised his middle finger...

   "Bastard, you just want Madeleine to die, don't you?"

  (end of this chapter)