From arms dealer to king of war

Joga turned his binoculars to the location directly in front of the prison, where a special police armored vehicle and several police cars were parked. Those should be police forces deployed by the Catania police.

It’s hard to say whether these policemen are here to protect Old Mori or to monitor him, but Qiao Jia is very sure that if Antar did not discover the pattern of Old Mori’s actions and let Dorian choose his method to do things, the scene would definitely be It will be intense.

When Joga tried to get closer with his binoculars to check the Catania SWAT equipment, he saw a silver-gray car driving into the parking lot at the entrance of the prison.

The resting police officers stood up and blocked the prison gate as soon as the car stopped.

A man with gray hair in a gray suit opened the door and got out of the car. He seemed to be used to the attitude of the police. He just walked over with a smile and looked at several police officers blocking his way.

Soon the prison door opened, and Qiao Jia could feel the resentment of the police officers from a long distance away, so he guessed that the guy might be Old Mori's lawyer.

This time, Joga did not interfere with Nice and Antar, but quickly raised his SVD.

There were two thick horizontal branches under Qiao Jia's feet. When he felt that his movements were not very smooth, he chose to squat on the horizontal branches and lean on the big tree with his back to hold the gun.

After waiting for about fifteen minutes, just when something happened to Qiao Jia, Antar suddenly said on the communicator: "The target is here. They are going downstairs and will reach the corridor in about 15 seconds."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia immediately pointed his gun at the stairs on the west side of the building. An orange figure and two escorting police officers passed by the narrow window and were walking towards the corridor.

"The wind direction turned to the southeast, the wind speed was 3 meters, the angle was not corrected, and the target pace was 2 meters faster.

We completed the sniping at the second window. The boss fired the first shot and the Devil Bird fired the follow-up shot. "

Qiao Jia, who was named, suddenly became nervous. He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the second window, and based on the estimated height of Old Morrie just now, he placed the crosshair of the sight reticle lower in the center of the window.

The sudden nervousness caused Qiao Jia to secrete a large amount of adrenaline, and then his mind suddenly became quiet, and there was no more noise.

With his slow breathing, time seemed to slow down a beat at this moment.

When a short, fat, bald man wearing an orange prison uniform walked to the middle of the window, Qiao Jia pulled the trigger almost subconsciously.

And at the moment Qiao Jia pulled the trigger, Old Mori, who was walking a little anxiously, seemed to be tripped by something, and his body stumbled unexpectedly. He leaned forward passively, waving his hands vigorously as if trying to find someone. Return the body to balance.

There was a "bang" gunshot, and Qiao Jia's bullet penetrated the glass but unexpectedly missed.

The moment Qiao Jia missed the shot, Nice shot next to him.

"boom"

Old Morrie's embarrassment also surprised Ness, but Ness had always been steady. She quickly adjusted and the bullet accurately hit Old Morrie's shoulder.

The .338 Super Magnum bullet deflected slightly when it penetrated the glass. When it hit Old Mori's shoulder, due to the angle of entry, it tore open a large piece of muscle and at the same time caused Old Mori's body to rotate, causing He fell against the inner wall of the corridor.

"boom"

Just when Qiao Jia was about to shoot again, a bullet hit the chest of Old Mori, who was facing the window, and a cloud of blood exploded on the wall behind him.

The moment Qiaojia confirmed that Antar had succeeded, he turned his gun and pointed it in the direction of the guard tower and fired several shots.

First, one bullet shattered a tweeter, and then two consecutive bullets hit the beams of the sentry tower, scaring the two prison guards who were looking curiously to the ground.

“Let’s go, let’s retreat.

Elephant, the Catania special police at the prison gate moved and called the police to block them on the bridge. "

"Elephant received."

After Qiao Jia gave the order, he put on his gloves and followed the rope all the way down.

However, after landing, Qiao Jia found that Nice and Antal had already landed and started packing their gun bags. He gave Antal a thumbs up and said, "That gun just now was very beautiful."

Antar put the gun into his guitar bag, zipped it up and put it on his back. Then he nodded to Qiao Jia and said, "Thank you. In fact, the devil bird has already succeeded. I just want to be safer."

Nice put on the same guitar bag and said with a somewhat annoyed expression: "No, I missed it!

I always shoot at 15 degrees downward at the shooting range in Damazin. The angle here is too flat. I guess the trajectory is wrong. The trajectory of my gun is very straight, and my aiming point should be a little downward. "

Qiao Jia is not the kind of person who is picky, because he also has a problem, that is, he always likes to hit the head. If he had aimed at old Mori's chest just now, the first shot would have killed the old guy.

Quickly packing up his gun bag, Qiao Jia walked quickly towards the north and said: "Don't think about it, it's all a minor problem, just practice more and it will get better. Walk quickly, walk quickly..."

The three of them quickly walked through the woods, and after running about 1.5 kilometers, they met up with Dorian and Kaman at the bend of the river.

After getting on the boat, Qiao Jia took a deep breath and said: "Set the boat, set the boat, let us get out of here."

This was not the first time Qiao Jia had killed someone, but it was the first time he had killed someone in what he considered a 'civilized world'. He was a naturally nervous person.

Although his tension will bring him some strange gains and states, this tension also consumes a lot of his physical energy.

Qiao Jia couldn't feel it when he was always tense, but once he relaxed, he would feel his heart beating faster. If his physical energy was exhausted too much, he would feel more tired than others.

This kind of psychological problem requires long-term training to overcome, but Qiao Jia still has time.

The boat Dorian stole was a small fishing boat. Several people put their bags on the deck, and then threw the ghillie suits made by Antal with grass leaves into the water, revealing the T-shirts and Jeans, so they looked like a couple of young guys having fun.

After the ship had sailed a few kilometers, Qiao Jia finally calmed down. He took a deep breath and said to Dorian: "I still have a lot to learn. In addition to diving training, what else can you do about tactical training?" Do you recommend it?”

As he spoke, Qiao Jia glanced at Nice and Antal, shook his head and said: "Except for shooting and running, almost all my movements have to be a beat slower. My gun is lighter than the Devil Bird's, which is a bit too hurt." Self-respect."

Dorian, who was setting up the boat, looked back at Qiao Jia and said with a smile: "Boss, being able to run and fight is enough. Do you still want to go to the battlefield every day?

You are the boss, you can't always take our jobs. "

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "That won't work, there are only a few of us, do I have to put you in front when something happens?

I have to let myself grow up quickly. I didn't feel it before, but now the more battles I go through, the more I feel that I still lack a lot of things. "

Dorian listened, gave a thumbs up and said: "You are the most humble boss I have ever seen, and I believe you will be the most successful boss I have ever experienced.

If you want military training, you may not be able to find a suitable training camp in Italy.

But if you complete the diving training, after we return to Afika, I can contact the Military Service Company in South Africa, where they have specialized training camps and instructors.

They are not the best, but compared to American companies, they do not have as many restrictions.

Whatever you want to learn, they can find an instructor for you. "

Just as Dorian was speaking, a buzzer suddenly sounded in the sky, and soon a helicopter with a 'GIS' mark flew past at low altitude and flew in the direction of the prison.

Dorian slapped his forehead helplessly and said, "It's a 'leather hood'. The police regarded the fake IED as a terrorist attack."