From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 768 Entertainment

  Boss Joe stayed on the farm for three days...

  During this period, he went to the scene to watch Dazui Tang's speech, and assisted Ressler of the FBI to seal off the surrounding area, allowing the FBI agent to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

   Then he asked the lawyer Valkyrie to go to Washington with the contract, but he just stayed in the hotel and did not formally sign the contract.

   A guy who said he was the head of the Pentagon called him multiple times, but he just wouldn't move.

   Until the fourth day, when thousands of people had gathered at the gate of P·B Farm, the action of "those people" began.

   First, when an FBI spokesperson was interviewed by the media, he gave an official explanation for P.B's 'reckless' action that night.

   It roughly means that P·B's actions are authorized by the Department of Homeland Security and the FBI, and at the same time, P·B also cooperates with the Secret Service to protect Dazui Tang's safety.

  So although there are regrets, they are all within a reasonable range!

  The FBI's rhetoric is to let the media stop chasing P·B's affairs, and let those black buddies who are making trouble go home quickly.

  But who knew that this kind of statement aroused more dissatisfaction among black people. Many leaders of "Black Lives Matter" came out to be interviewed and demanded that P·B be severely punished.

   If they don't get what they want, their march won't stop.

  The New Jersey state government was blocked, the New Jersey police headquarters was blocked, the county sheriff's office was blocked, and then several business districts suffered serious riots.

   This is not good for black buddies. Once they gather a crowd, 80% of the cases will cause riots. At least they will go to a convenience store to grab a few packs of cigarettes, and at worst they will smash and loot along the street.

   And this kind of commotion began to spread in the direction of the White House in Washington, which made the black buddy who was pinned on by all the blacks be devastated.

  The game here is very interesting...

  If only a few women were rescued in the operation that night, then even if P·B’s operation was authorized, it would be doomed to be unlucky.

  The judicial flexibility in the United States is greater than anyone imagined. Sometimes "public opinion" can really convict a company.

  But that night, Boss Joe and the others rescued more than a dozen kidnapped children...

   Except for the six children who were used to coerce women into body bombs, the other children were the children of managers of public facilities in New Jersey, and even government employees.

   Stadium security guards, parking lot attendants, county sheriffs, government employees, food truck owners…

  Through the parents of those children, a clear terrorist attack line can be drawn up.

  Think about if a body bomb walks into the crowd, think about the consequences of those horrific shape bombs exploding in the crowd, those black people who hinder "law enforcement" will not be welcomed.

  The most important thing is that P·B guarantees the safety of Da Zui Tang.

   Regardless of how unpopular Dazui Tang is with the media now, he represents a class.

  So whether those high-level people are willing or not, they must admit that although P·B's approach is radical, the actual effect is really good.

  Because compared to the consequences of a terrorist attack, ‘a little pain’ doesn’t seem unacceptable.

  The only unacceptable group is the black, so the game is born.

   These guys found out that simple protests could not get enough support and turned to violence, trying to make people compromise by causing damage.

   And the various information is not well-informed, or politicians and social activists who want to gain attention have also stood up.

  'Black lives are expensive' is not simply political correctness, but under the electoral system of the United States, the number of blacks has reached the point where it has to be taken seriously, so this game has begun to be expanded...

  At this time, P·B and the boss Jackal became the names that were mentioned repeatedly!

  Choga doesn’t care about this either, he just goes to the farm’s main gate every day to watch a bunch of Russians scolding blacks, and the two sides will fight if they scold.

  Conscientiously speaking, in terms of the level of bad fights, the black buddies are still good, but unfortunately this group of people has no fighting spirit, and they often besiege one in three or five, but they will be frightened away by the fierceness of the Russians.

  After breakfast on the morning of the fourth day, Choga followed Dorian to the main entrance.

Standing on the second floor of the reception center, Qiaojia looked at Dorian a little surprised and amused when he saw the dense black buddies near the main entrance, and said, "What the **** have you been doing these days? It looks like it has been injected with chicken blood..."

  Dorian assumed a boxing posture, then shook his thick neck, and said with a smile: "Beat them, we are taking turns beating them..."

   Talking, Dorian looked at Qiaojia with a smile, and said, "Boss, do you want to try it?

   If you can rush out and persist for more than 5 minutes, you can win 5,000 yuan, and you can get an extra 1,000 yuan if you knock down one..."

  Joga was stunned to be rewarded with such a cheap 'sport'. He looked at Dorian curiously and said, "Then how long have you persisted?"

  Dorian spread his hands and said: "I am the banker, and I provide all the bonuses.

  As long as you pay 500 yuan, you can go for a 10-10 odds, how cost-effective? "

  Joga took a look at those crazy-looking black people. The guys in the front were obviously carefully selected, and they were generally over 1.8 meters tall.

   But these people looked fierce, but they didn't do anything out of the ordinary except for yelling and cursing.

  Now there are automatic rifles on both sides of the farm gate, even if they are filled with rubber bullets, it is beyond the tolerance of these gangsters.

   Turning to look at Dorian, the "gambling wizard", Choga smiled and said, "Then did you win or lose?"

  Dorian heard this, and said proudly: "We won a lot, but our people didn't suffer. Maybe five minutes is too long."

  When Dorian was speaking, the voice of 'crow' suddenly came from downstairs...

   "Elephant, the "Executioner" is going to challenge, pay attention to the timing, this time you will definitely be finished..."

When Dorian heard this, he rushed to the edge of the fence and glanced down, staring at the fat and amazing 'Executioner' covered in olive oil, he wailed and called: "Hey, Executioner, you The salary is very high, there is no need to worry about my little money..."

With a height of 1.95 meters, the fat and strong "Executioner" has the traditional Mongolian style of "honest". Touched it, and said: "If enough people are defeated, it's not just a little money...

  Elephant, you can try it too, I don’t think you can hold on for three minutes, because you have less stuff than us…”

  Joga knew as soon as he heard it, that Dorian must be fooling the Russians into the gambling game these days, which made the Jazz team unhappy...

  Seeing Dorian grinning sadly, Choga said with a smile, "Come on, elephant, I believe you are no worse than 'Executioner'."

  Dorian saw the group of black buddies at the door who looked like they had kowtowed on drugs, he shook his head rationally, and said, "Boss, fighting in groups is fine, but not alone.

  We tried it, and the one that lasts the longest now is four and a half minutes. "

  Dorian's words made the Russians downstairs sneer, and then the automatic gate of the farm was opened, and the 'Executioner' rushed out like a beast out of a cage.

  After a few days of contact, the two sides seem to have a tacit understanding...

   The moment the 'Executioner' came out of the cage, the blacks retreated more than ten meters flexibly, trying to lure the 'Executioner' out and surround them.

  But how could a seasoned veteran like 'Executioner' be fooled by this?

  The moment he rushed out of the gate, he turned sharply to the right, grabbed a black buddy who weighed at least 200 kilograms, and threw him 5 meters away with a Mongolian wrestling technique.

  Seeing that black dude was thrown into a daze and couldn't get up, the Russians downstairs cheered "Ula~" and then collectively raised a finger...

"1!"

  'The Executioner' didn't rush forward even if he made a move. He slapped away a black man's hand reaching out to him, grabbed the unlucky ghost's belt, and then shortly stepped forward to pick up the unlucky ghost...

   Wandering around in place forced back a few black buddies who wanted to take advantage, and then threw the unlucky guy out like a shot put...

As the unlucky ghost screamed and smashed into the companions and brought down a group of people, the 'executor' turned around with a grinning grin, grabbed a black man who was holding him by the waist, and with a roar, grabbed the opponent's belt with both hands, The opponent lifted it up and threw it out.

   At this time, the black people who besieged the "Executioner" realized that something was wrong. This big guy not only had a very stable foot, but also had olive oil all over his body, so he couldn't control him at all.

   Moreover, the 'Executioner' is always walking around the front line of the gate, and will never rush out too much, so that he will not be surrounded by siege.

  Those black buddies who dared to set foot in the gate of the farm would be grabbed and beaten by a bunch of Russians.

   After one or two precedents, those black people have learned to behave.

  After knocking down four or five people in a row, the "Executioner" seemed a little dissatisfied with his efficiency. He deliberately stepped forward and put on a boxing stance, and waved at a group of black buddies who were beginning to hesitate...

   This is the first time Choga has seen this type of battle, wild, primitive, passionate...

   Just now I felt like watching Dorian’s joke, but now Choga has forgotten all about it...

  The strikes of the 'Executioner' were incredible. No one who fell down by him could stand up.

  When 'Executioner' switched to boxing mode, Choga seemed to see a big white bear going mad.

   There is no such thing as a butterfly step. He just relies on his weight advantage to defend the goal line, and uses powerful heavy punches to attack all the black buddies who besieged him.

   At this time, the function of applying grease on the body of the "Executioner" is reflected. It can't be grasped, and it will slip when hit. In addition to the thick muscles on the body, the "Executioner" persisted in this situation for 6 and a half minutes.

  Although 'The Executioner''s punches began to slow down after three minutes, it did not affect his dominance at all.

   There are no heavy gloves, and thick gauze is wrapped around the fist. As long as it is hit by him, an unlucky ghost will fall to the ground in pain.

  And those black buddies are naturally dwarfed in the eyes of Boss Joe, they look like crazy monkeys besieging a big white bear.

  Occasionally they can gain some advantage, but as long as they are hit by a big pyrene bear, they will lose their combat effectiveness.

"8"

"9"

  …

   "15"

   "16"

  …

   "20"

  Every time the following number is shouted, the sweat on Dorian's head will increase...

   Just when Qiaojia felt that the "Executioner" might continue, the tall "Executioner" received a punch in the face, and then retreated into the farm in a daze...

  (end of this chapter)