From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 767 Don't let your friends down

  Thompson looked at Boss Joe, who was jumping in his mind, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "It depends on where the dirty bomb exploded?

  If it was in New York, the result would be a sharp drop in U.S. stocks and capital flight from the financial market.

  If the White House cannot solve the problem quickly, then they will definitely choose to start the third Iraq war, and use the victory to help financial capital regain confidence. "

   As Thompson looked at Choga with bright eyes, he smiled and shook his head and said, "But it's more likely that a dirty bomb exploded in an unknown town, or even in the desert.

  This will give the American government plenty of time and opportunity to cover up the truth!

   Judging from his actions, Khafali is very smart. He knows the consequences of completely angering the United States. If he wants to get his wife and children back, he can't go too far. "

  Joga agreed with Thompson's statement. He nodded slightly and said, "That means, it is impossible for me to use this matter to collect money in the financial market."

   Thompson shook his head and said: "It's not completely impossible, but the risk is high, and the gains outweigh the losses for P·B.

  Wall Street people are hard to deal with..."

  Joga nodded approvingly, but he had other ideas...

  After thinking for a while, Choga said to Thompson: "Those people sent me to Iraq with one shot, and they probably will find a way to trap me there.

  Maybe we should move ahead with our plans...

  I'm not here, Eric is still lying on the hospital bed, this is a good way to clear the suspicion! "

   Thompson knew what Choga was talking about. After he closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose for a while, he said, "Okay, I already have a target candidate, and I will handle this matter myself.

  But once this kind of thing is advanced, it is impossible to kill Lahiri.

  News is time-sensitive, and too early exposure will give her nearly five months to figure out a solution.

  If the election is successful, she can use her power to prevent judicial investigations. Even if the election fails, she may use chips to reach a pardon deal with Dazui Tang. "

   Qiaojia waved his hand indifferently, and said: "It doesn't matter, I never thought of beating that old woman to death with a stick, I just want her to get out!

  Her husband is a formidable person. Pull out the carrot and bring out the mud. If the operation is not good, it may splash me all over.

  And I really think Dazui Tang is unreliable. Even if this guy wins, he will probably offend many people.

  I have to give myself enough wiggle room..."

   Thompson loves the boss's head!

  Be ruthless when you should be ruthless, and always have a clear mind when you should be sober.

  Nodding in approval of Qiaojia's idea, Thompson said with a smile: "Then leave it to me!

   Most people don’t know that American politicians really lack a sense of secrecy.

  I have a way of blowing up Lahiri's problems and making her think I was careless. "

   While talking, Thompson smiled and said: "Boss, you should take this time to remind Eric and ask him to call Lahiri and demand that the promise of the 'Non-Disclosure Agreement' be fulfilled.

  Take some advantage, show weakness, and complete the 'deal' with you.

  Finally, as long as the 'secret' is not leaked from the FBI, then Eric is not suspected.

  Combined with the strong feedback you gave, Lahiri dare not hurt Eric again! "

  Joga admired the thoughtfulness of the old fox Thompson. He nodded with a smile and said, "I'll call Eric..."

  Speaking, Qiaojia stood up and said: "I'm going to take a rest, and you can keep an eye on the elephants by the way, 5 days, I estimate that those people will take action in 5 days at most.

  I have to take the pot off when they start their operation, and take advantage of the opportunity of everyone's energy to work together, and then go to work in Iraq. "

  Thompson nodded solemnly and said, "No problem, leave it to me!

   Leading black people to riot is easy...

  We have a lot of support right now from the NYPD, and I can mess up New York whenever the need arises.

   Then you can have a big press conference and a lot of people will owe you a favor for it! "

   Qiaojia laughed in satisfaction, stood up and opened the door, went out and returned to his room.

   Choga, who returned to the room, did not rest. He took out his satellite phone and sent Aaron a message...

  He now realizes a problem and needs Aaron to give him an answer.

   Soon, I received a reply from Aaron on the phone. Qiaojia skillfully opened a website and met Aaron in a chat room.

  Seeing the grassy swimming pool with blue sky and white clouds in the background of the video, Qiaojia couldn’t help giving a thumbs up and said, “Brother, you’d better enjoy it…

  Those people did not hand over the so-called 'refiner', but produced information about an Isis leader.

what 's wrong? "

  Aaron seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled and said, "I accidentally killed that 'refiner'..."

  Joga knew at a glance that Aaron was lying. There are not many people in this world who can build nuclear weapons, and even fewer can be used by him. How could a person like him kill a key person who is useful to him?

   Pretending not to hear Aaron's lies, Choga spread his hands and said, "What's the situation with the leader of Isis?

   Can he really help DHS find Khafali? "

  Aaron shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know that!

  I can only guarantee that the information provided is true, and the ‘teacher’ is indeed Khafari’s guide.

   Maybe people from the Department of Homeland Security can really get any key information out of his mouth. "

  Choga squinted his eyes at Aaron and said, "Aaron, the escape of Khafali's wife Tammy is related to you...

  You mean it, are you waiting for the first dirty bomb to go off? "

Aaron froze for a moment, subconsciously avoiding Qiaojia's gaze, and after a few minutes he nodded slightly and said, "Jackal, this matter has nothing to do with you, you should focus on your own contract, and That Big Mouth Don...

  I'm not trying to pass the buck, when dirty bombs are brought into America, they are destined to be used.

   Khafali loves his wife and children, and he will not do things that will completely anger the United States.

  I chose the path of least injury for America..."

  Joga heard this, shook his head and said, "Where do you think the first dirty bomb is most likely to explode?"

  Aaron looked into Choga's eyes, he smiled and said, "If I had to guess...

  Then I think a dirty bomb would go off in a place that is remote, sparsely populated, where the locals are used to high levels of pollution, and have experience dealing with pollution…”

Qiaojia was stunned for a while after listening, and then looked at Aaron, who was almost showing his cards to himself, and made it clear that he knew what Khafari might do, and said in disbelief: "Why do I think these hints you gave are all in line with yours? About the last name?"

  Aaron showed a weird smile on his face, and said, "Is there anything special about my last name?"

  Joga shook his head and said puzzledly: "Your surname helped you save your life in the confrontation with Harold..."

  Aaron shook his head and said: "Jackal, you may not understand, my surname is born with original sin!

   I never saw myself as a DuPont employee, and in fact they were reluctant to acknowledge my existence.

   Otherwise, why do you think a young master Du Pont who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth went to the CIA?

  Actually, Harold only took away one of my legs, Dupont took my other leg, and then I became an arms dealer who could only walk around in a wheelchair.

  They took my dignity and made me work for them, and I did..."

  Joga didn't think that Aaron would deceive himself on this matter. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "So this is your revenge?"

  Aaron bowed his head and was silent for a while, then said: "It's sort of...

  Jackal, stop asking, I don't want to lie to you!

  You do your job well. If you want to make money, you can short DuPont stock now, and you can make a lot of money by then. "

   Qiaojia shook his head resolutely and said: "No, if you earn this kind of money, you will be in big trouble!"

   After hesitating for a while, Qiaojia said seriously: "Aaron, I don't know what your purpose is, but I hope to get a little hint, because I don't want my people to be involved..."

  Aaron listened, nodded and smiled and said: "Tell them not to leave New York and New Jersey, and not to have contact with DuPont people, there will be no great danger.

  I suggest you leave early...

  A dangerous person like you, staying in the United States will make many people feel uneasy, and maybe it will interfere with my plan.

   Jackal, I need 10 months, then you will know what my purpose is. "

  Aaron's calmness made Choja's back a little chills, not because he was afraid that Aaron would cheat him, but because this guy's reaction to "hate" was too cold.

   Unlike Boss Joe, he always shouts and kills when he encounters problems, and takes revenge from morning till night.

  Aaron is the kind of quiet type, 'revenge' has never been his main appeal, for example, Harold is killed, this guy is not excited at all.

  Determine a goal, then go to achieve the goal, and complete revenge on the way, this is Aaron's style.

   This guy wants to trample everyone under his feet, not simply eliminate them physically.

  Aaron seemed to be able to perceive Boss Joe's emotions, he said with a smile: "Dude, your girlfriend is pregnant with a child, so you don't want to stay in the United States for a long time.

  You go and catch that 'teacher', and then go to Afika and help me kill that idiot Cliff Robinson, which you promised me..."

  Joga heard this, smiled and said, "How much do you hate that guy named Cliff Robinson?

  I have already said hello, this guy can't make a big wave..."

  Aaron shook his head and said: "Then you underestimate him, Ethiopian people can't play with him...

   This guy was one of the people who saw me lying on the operating table. He was very afraid of me, so he paid extra attention to me.

  In order to keep an eye on me, he even took the initiative to apply to go to that terrible place in Afika.

   Jackal, help me kill him!

  I owe you a favor! "

   Qiaojia sneered and said: "You owe me a lot...

   But I’m a friend’s best friend…”

   Aaron knew what the next sentence was, he nodded solemnly and said, "I won't let my friend down either!"

  (end of this chapter)