From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 772 Press Conference

  Joga heard the 'stalker' that the medical officer bird said. He looked at Ronnie who was completely quiet after being injected with a sedative, and leaned over to take a look at the strange tattoo on this guy's arm...

  The delta tattoo is a triangle with a dagger running through it. Choga didn't see any difference in Ronnie's tattoo.

  Looking at the doctor bird with a strange face, Qiaojia said curiously: "Isn't this the tattoo of your Delta?

   What stalker? "

  Medical Officer Bird pointed to the hilt of the short sword on the tattoo pattern, and said: "There is an extra ghost claw here, which is a special mark, and the person with this mark means that he has joined a special team.

  'Trackers' is a secret squadron dedicated to hunting down high-risk criminals or traitors. Only those who have served in the Delta for more than 5 years are eligible to participate in the selection.

   These people are very powerful. I have dealt with a retired "stalker" who now runs an international investigation company specializing in fact-finding and hostage rescue projects.

  The training experienced by these people is different from that of Delta. How should I put it, they are a bit like secret agents, but their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of secret agents. "

  Dorian saw that everyone was looking at him, he typed a 'haha', and said: "That's true..."

   While talking, Dorian looked at the doctor bird with a strange expression, and said angrily, "If you **** look at me like that, I'll beat you up, Delta, ha, isn't it amazing?"

  Medical Officer Niao shook his head slightly, and said: "I mean you performed very well, these 'trackers' are very powerful, very powerful!

  The 'stalker' I know is not only good at marksmanship, but also better at unarmed combat...

  With two assistants alone, he completed 45 hostage rescue cases in Mexico in three years...

  I met him 6 years ago, when he was 58 years old. "

   Talking about it, the medical officer bird looked at Ronnie on the ground, and said: "This kind of people shouldn't be what they are now, and their logistics support is better than that of Delta.

   And he's dangerous and shouldn't be brought down on society..."

  Olivia grabbed the hand of the doctor and said anxiously: "Sir, you mean that Ronnie used to be a soldier?"

  Medical Officer Bird nodded and said, "Should be one of the best soldiers!"

  Olivia heard this, and said excitedly: "Then can you ask the Military Services Department for me?

  The doctor said just now that if a craniotomy is performed, Ronnie may return to normal.

  Sir, my husband is a soldier, but he died in Afghanistan, Ronnie has been taking care of our family, but it was different after he came back three years ago...

   I don't know what happened, but Ronnie was in pain every day, and was constantly in conflict. "

   Qiaojia listened, and said with a wry smile: "You have a problem with the word 'conflict'..."

  Olivia heard this, waved her hands again and again and said: "No, no, no, Ronnie has never been like this before. In the past, he just subdued people and rarely suffered, um, minor injuries at most...

  I don't know what happened to him today? "

  Foreman, who had been lying on the hospital bed, whispered: "Mom, Uncle Ronnie didn't take his medicine today, and he ran out of medicine, so he drank a lot of alcohol early in the morning."

  After hearing this, Olivia sat down on the edge of the bed in frustration. Just when she was about to cry, Qiaojia waved her hand at this shrewd woman and said, "Don't cry..."

   As he spoke, Choga took out a stack of twenty bills from his body, threw it to Olivia, and said, "Don't cry from now on!

  The money is regarded as an advance payment to you, and you can pay it back to me in monthly installments. "

  Olivia pounced on Boss Joe with an 'ow' sound, hugged him and kissed him vigorously, crying and said: "Thank you, thank you, you are an angel sent by God, thank you, Boss!"

Qiaojia pushed Olivia away with great effort, glared at the unqualified bodyguard Ayou, and then said irritably: "If you want to buy medicine, hurry up, I have to rest for a while, there are still a large number of reporters waiting for me downstairs .

  shit, how did I come across such crap? "

  Seeing Olivia happily ran out of the ward, the medical officer bird said to Qiao Jia: "Boss, what about this guy?"

Qiao Jia thought about what the 'Chinese medicine' said just now, he touched his chin and said, "When you say 'tracker', I am a little curious, let him have an examination here, and then see if he can perform an operation ?

   Find Valkyrie and get him to sign a medical loan agreement. If you hit me, you can’t just let it go...

  It’s so powerful, let him work for me for a few years to pay off my debts! "

  The medical official bird nodded and said: "This guy is somewhat troublesome, but it should be worth it.

  I also really want to know what happened to him, so that he wouldn't go to the leader of the 'Tracker' after he was injured...

  These guys have good pensions…”

  Choga is also very interested in this Ronnie now. Such a master is really very rare. If there is a chance, he should let him work for him.

   Qiaojia waved his hand to signal the doctor bird to go to the doctor, then stood up and straightened his clothes, and said to Ayou: "The doctor bird stays, let's go down and meet those reporters..."

  Ayou nodded, made a neck-chopping motion to Dorian, who had a bad image, and then grinned, calling the Spurs and the others to take the elevator down to the first floor with the boss.

  The Presbyterian Hospital has a special news center. When Qiaojia walked into the news center, he heard a series of 'click' and 'click' sounds, and the large flashing lights made his eyes dazzle a little.

  Seeing several photographers carrying cameras to shoot himself from multiple angles, Qiaojia waved his hand to signal them not to get too close to him, and then walked onto the podium amidst the boos of some reporters...

  Choga, who has long been accustomed to big scenes, patted the microphone on the podium, and after hearing the sound of "噗噗", he spread his hands and said: "Guys, here I come!

  You can ask questions now if you want to know..."

  As soon as Choga finished speaking, a white female reporter stood up and said loudly: "What do you think about the New Jersey tragedy that happened six days ago?

  P·B used excessive force and caused hundreds of injuries. Do you have anything to say to those who were injured? "

   Qiaojia knew immediately that this reporter was an 'undercover agent' on her side, and she was trying to lead the topic with questions...

  Although it is not appropriate to use "tragedy" to define the battle six days ago, it allows this white reporter to get as close to the black group as possible, making them feel as if they are speaking for them.

   Now everyone knows, don't fight against black people on the issue of public opinion.

  They claim to be a vulnerable group, and they have suffered such a big loss, it is definitely not good to force them.

  Joga shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and after the silence below, he said seriously: "I think it was indeed a tragedy, but it was a tragedy that didn't happen.

  I prevented a premeditated terrorist attack, rescued a dozen children, and recovered several powerful bombs.

  You ask me what I think?

   Well let me tell you, I'm so proud of my guys!

   They did a great job! "

  Joe’s words angered a group of black reporters, a black female reporter with well-manicured hair stood up and shouted: “You executioner, where do you put the black people you hurt?

  Would you still do it if the fight was in a white neighborhood?

   There are still more than a dozen people lying in the hospital, don't you have the slightest apology?

  Many people think you have serious racial discrimination, and now some organizations are planning to join forces to sue you, what do you think? "

  Joga looked at this black female reporter with an elite look, he shook his head and said, "Ma'am, I think you misunderstood my behavior...

   When I was shooting those people, they were not black people in my eyes, they were enemies!

   You want the 'racist' hat to be put on my head, but you will be disappointed.

  If you really know me, you should know that I have a lot of industries in Central Africa, and my industries have helped tens of thousands of blacks to complete employment.

  Sangha Town, Ndele, Nova City, hundreds of thousands of blacks have benefited from my industry.

   One of my closest old buddies is also black and is now in charge of keeping my girlfriend and future kids safe.

  My bodyguard is a black man, her name is King Kong, and we have been through life and death together many times! "

   While talking, Qiaojia looked at the female reporter who was about to speak, and he waved his hand and said: "I put my life and the lives of my family in the hands of black people, and then you say I discriminate against black people?

  Racists are characterized by abhorrence and exclusion of people of color. If you don’t even understand this, I don’t think you deserve to be a reporter.

  Of course, if you think the blacks in America and the blacks in Afica are not the same, then I don’t think there is any room for communication with you.

  You want to sue me, no problem, I can hold off on paying for the black people who are hospitalized, we can wait for the court to decide what I should pay? "

   After finishing speaking, Qiaojia looked at the reporters below and started clamoring again. He smiled and waved his hands and said: "After I finish talking, you are asking questions...

   The first reporter friend asked what I wanted to say to those who were hurt, the second reporter asked if I would feel sorry...

  I tell you, I will not feel sorry!

  If I had to say anything to those who were hurt, I could only express regret, because they did an inappropriate action at an inappropriate time, in an inappropriate place...

   Guys, don't get me wrong, P·B is fighting terrorism, it's protecting your safety, and those who are injured, they are protecting those terrorists...

  P·B's people are all soldiers. We are not responsible for investigating cases, let alone judging what happened to those people. When facing missions, our first choice is always to knock them down.

  I can tell you very responsibly that if the same situation happened again, even if it happened on Wall Street or the Upper East Side, I would make the same choice.

  P·B is a private contracting company, our job is to execute the contract, the target is black or white, it doesn't matter to us! "

  Speaking, Choga looked at the black female reporter who was dressed in an elite style, and he said with a smile: "I bet you don't even want to set foot in that community...

   Originally, I wanted to cover the medical bills of all the innocent injured, but now I have changed my mind.

  I want you to live in it, and for every day you live in it, I will pay for one person's medical expenses.

  Ladies, now is your time to prove your responsibility!

  You don’t want your fellow citizens to be robbed by emergency “surprise bills”, do you? "

  Black female reporter...

  (end of this chapter)