From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 307 Oh my god! ! !

Qiao Jia walked on the battlefield, using the HK416 in his hand to re-shoot the fallen gangster gunmen one by one, quickly ending those frightening screams.

This battle was fought very smoothly. Their superior firepower and superior tactical skills made these usually arrogant and domineering gangster gunmen look vulnerable.

The only injured person was the Spur. His thigh was scratched when the gunmen from the direction of the blast furnace attacked. He dealt with it roughly and was too embarrassed to mention his injury.

As a HRT, 'Spur''s tactical skills are sufficient, but he still has not fully adapted to Qiao Jia's purely military style of play.

There is no such thing as prisoners, alive prisoners, or confessions. Let the enemy completely lose its combat effectiveness first, and then discuss other issues...

At the beginning, the only thing that limited their fighting was the incubator containing the heart, so they did not release grenades towards the second floor.

Originally, even the first floor couldn't be blown up, but the information provided by the buck-toothed boy saved them a lot of trouble.

After sorting out the wound, the 'Spur' heard a shrill cry from the direction of the blast furnace...

After he limped over and ran over, he realized that it was not the boss who wanted the victim alive, but the task of catching the victim alive was not on the commando...

A fat old man in a suit was left at the door of the blast furnace warehouse because he was shot in the calf. Now he is being choked by Ayo and smashed against a wooden box...

Dorian reached out and held the old man's injured leg, causing the old man to scream louder and louder.

Qiao Jia didn't seem to hear anything. He walked into the warehouse and took a look, then said to the 'pliers' who followed him: "Let them gather the drugs and find some gasoline to destroy the drugs."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia couldn't help but glance at a group of women wearing no clothes and wearing respirators on their faces, who were responsible for diluting and dispensing HLY.

After confirming that there were no good-looking ones, he shook his head and said with a smile: "There are a few boxes of money in the corner. Let them put on clothes, then pay them and let them go home."

'Pliers' whistled, calling for help from 'Orange Cat' and 'Blow Dart', then smiled at the frightened women and said, "You're in luck, put your clothes on, and then come to me to collect your wages."

Qiao Jia was not paying attention to things in the warehouse. He walked up to the screaming old man, looked at the ferocious expression on this guy's face, and said with a smile: "Who asked you to kidnap the son of the Jackal?

Give me a name or an address and I'll give you a treat. "

'spit'

Qiao Jia turned sideways to avoid the old man's bloody spit. He shook his head and pulled out the 'Super Jagare'. He held the barrel of the gun and used it as a hammer. He knocked out all the teeth in the old man's mouth with several consecutive blows.

After wiping off the blood on the gun, Qiao Jia looked at the old man with his mouth full of blood and said, "Look, I don't have to ask you to speak. The drugs inside are all HLY from the 'Ndrangheta. I know you are following They cooperate.

I just want to save a little time, the 'Ndrangheta certainly won't go to hell to trouble you just because a dead man betrayed them.

Give me a name..."

The old Albanian man behaved very well. Perhaps because he knew that he was dead, he regained his past beliefs. Facing Joga's interrogation, he actually closed his eyes and murmured and began to pray.

Qiao Jia couldn't understand what the old man was saying, but his attitude was clearly expressed.

Qiao Jia didn't have much time to talk nonsense with the old man. He shook his head and found a mobile phone from the old man, and then shot him in the head.

Qiao Jia unlocked the phone with the old man's fingerprint and looked through the call history.

Most of the phones inside have names or code numbers, and there is only one unknown number. There were many calls with the old man before and after the son of 'Jackal' was robbed of his heart.

Qiao Jia dialed the phone decisively. After waiting for a while, he heard a man say in English with a London accent: "Is there any result?"

Qiao Jia smacked his lips and said with a smile: "There is a result, but it is definitely not what you want to see..."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and his tone suddenly became serious and said: "Jackal?"

Qiao Jia smiled and said: “It’s me, hello British guy!

Can you tell me your name? I want to pay you a visit. "

The person opposite was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "You want to delay locating my position? Then you may be disappointed."

Qiao Jia glanced around and said funnyly: "No, I just want to hear my opponent's voice to make sure I didn't kill the wrong person."

The person on the other side of the phone chuckled lightly and said, "Then you have to find me first..."

Qiao Jia said indifferently: "I may not be able to find you, but it doesn't matter, I know you are a member of the 'Ndrangheta, and maybe your status is relatively high.

But so what? I can't find you in America, but I can go to England, I can go to Golden Crescent, and I can dig out your people along drug channels.

Do you feel that you are particularly important?

No, you are just a small role, and the person responsible for doing things never has the right to decide!

When the 'Ndrangheta has shed enough blood, and when I tell them that the anti-drug campaign in Central Africa can be suspended, do you think they will beg me for an armistice?

Then I will ask them to send you to me piece by piece, starting with the tongue, because that thing is superfluous to you and it will make you look very frivolous. "

The man on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time and said, "We don't have to be enemies..."

Qiao Jia laughed and said with a smile: "You started the war, so I should decide when it will end.

Dude, you're dead!

You should have a number in your mind, that is, how much I have caused the 'Ndrangheta to lose, and they will kill you to ask for peace with me.

You have to be careful behind you at all times, the person who wants to kill you may be right next to you. "

After speaking, Qiao Jia hung up the phone, threw the phone to Dorian, and then said disgustedly: "You are a special force, why don't you have the skill of tracking phone calls?"

Dorian curled his lips aggrievedly and said: "Boss, I think the person on the other side of the phone is scared to death by you. Maybe he has already started booking flights and running away now."

Qiao Jia shook his head after hearing this and said: "Such a person is frightened, and his first thought is definitely not to escape. I bet his subsequent actions will be even crazier."

Dorian was stunned for a moment and said, "Then why are you?"

Qiao Jia saw smoke starting to appear in the drug warehouse. He called everyone to retreat and said with a smile: "We must be madmen and demons in the eyes of the American police. I have to let a demon out to hedge against the official's treatment of me." impression.

I have to tell them that we are fighting against the devil and any means are acceptable. "

Dorian nodded in understanding and said, "Boss, how do you think that guy will deal with us?"

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said: "It's not easy to use gangs, so you can only use mercenaries or the regular army.

If it's the former, we can handle it, but if it's the latter, it means that the 'Ndrangheta has penetrated the upper echelons of America.

Then we should leave quickly without wasting time here.

The police will be here soon, and the Albanian's dead partner will know about it soon. Instead of waiting for him to take the initiative to cut off contact, it is better to scare him and see his subsequent reaction. "

As Qiao Jia spoke, he looked at Dorian, who was suddenly enlightened and looked at him with admiration. He suddenly laughed and said: "I made it up..."

Didn't you and Devil Bird follow those gunmen and find out their identities?

Let’s just knock on the door and ask. If we don’t rush this time, let’s leave a few more people alive. Are all the tough guys in this world? "

While the two were chatting and laughing, they passed by the place they passed before...

I saw the curly-haired boy with buck teeth from before, squatting on the ground and pulling a little girl who was panting outward.

Qiao Qiao walked up quickly and helped pull the little girl out, then did a simple check, looked at the anxious buck-toothed boy and said, "She has asthma, where is the respirator?"

The buck-toothed boy slapped his head hard and cried, "It's finished. I should have bought her new ones at night..."

The guy at the pharmacy lied to me and the number of respirators was simply not enough...

It’s all my fault, it’s all my fault, it’s all my fault…”

The children here are all illegal immigrants from Eastern Europe, and the boys may be only 12 to 3 years old.

There are two girls of about the same age in the basement with only a small window as an entrance.

Qiao Jia saw that people were already poking their heads around to check. If there were gang spies inside, these children would not survive.

He helped the girl sit on the ground and kept rubbing her back, prompting her to breathe heavily.

However, due to the influence of gas bombs, the surrounding air was extremely bad. The girl took a few deep breaths, and the situation worsened.

When Qiao Jia saw that the situation was not good, he picked up the girl and said to Dorian: "Take these children..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia ran all the way outside the steel factory, wanting to go to a place with better air and give the girl some breathing space.

After running a few hundred meters, Qiao Jia saw Nice driving a car quickly over.

Without hesitation, he opened the car door and got in. Just as Qiao Jia was about to signal Nice to drive, he saw the buck-toothed boy plunge into the passenger window...

Standing up, grabbing his belt and stuffing him in, Qiao Jia looked at Nice with a curious look on his face and said, "Find a pharmacy first. This kid needs some albuterol."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia straightened the girl up and fastened her seat belt. Then, while taking off her combat uniform, she said: "Breathe, take a big breath, don't worry, we will find medicine for you soon."

The buck-toothed boy in the front seat turned over and sat up in embarrassment while the vehicle was in motion. Then he glanced at Nice, who clearly had the characteristics of MSL in West Asia, and suddenly pointed to the intersection on the right in front and shouted: "I know the nearest pharmacy is here." Where, go that way."

Ness turned the steering wheel decisively and drove in the direction directed by the boy. Then he said to the nervous boy, "What's your name?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, looked at Nice's soft profile, hesitated and said, "My name is Gino, and my sister's name is Adele. Please hurry up, she seems to be feeling very uncomfortable."

Qiao Jia informed the people behind him of his whereabouts, then pressed Jino's head and asked him to sit down.

Soon they drove into a gas station under Kino's guidance and just missed the large group of police cars.

After changing into a suit, Qiao Jia picked up Adele and rushed into a small pharmacy next to the gas station, buying several respiratory sprays with cash...

Seeing that Adele, who was probably only 7 or 8 years old, felt a little better after inhaling the spray. Qiao Jia hesitated and emptied the spray shelves in the drugstore, packed them in a big bag, and then hugged Adele, who was still weak. I got back in the car.

Adele looked at the medicine in her arms. She looked at Qiao Jia weakly and said, "Sir, you want to drive us away, right?"

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, subconsciously avoiding Adele's deer-like eyes, and said: "You are very ill. I will send you to the hospital first. Don't worry, they will cure you."

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At this time, Daniel, who arrived at the scene of the crime, held his head and looked at the massacre scene in disbelief, shouting: "Oh ~my~ god!!!"

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