From arms dealer to king of war

Boss Huang is in his fifties. He is slightly fat but looks burly because he is taller.

Although the big boss still looked sad at this moment, he maintained basic courtesy.

Looking at the two almost brand-new military trucks behind him, Boss Huang said awkwardly: "Of course I believe in your Jackal's credibility, but look, I didn't expect that 500 guns would actually require two trucks..."

As he spoke, Boss Huang turned around and took out a large suitcase from a young man, and said: "I just brought 3 million US dollars. This is my entire net worth. Now I will give it all to you. I hope you can help me." ."

Qiao Jia put the box on the engine of the car, opened it and took a look, and found that it was full of hundred-dollar bills.

He took out a backpack from the car and put 2 million US dollars in cash into the backpack. Then he closed the box and returned it to Boss Huang. He said seriously: "I am a person of my own conduct. Credibility, I can't agree to things I'm not sure about casually, let alone take your money.

I will watch from the outside when you deliver the goods, and I will definitely help if necessary. But again, I am not sure about taking the hostages, so I cannot accept the money. "

Qiao Jia pointed to the military truck behind him and said: "We are all compatriots. You also bought these guns at a high price, so the truck will be given to you.

But you have to leave a pickup truck for me. I have some things in the truck that I need to take away. "

After hearing this, Boss Huang nodded a little disappointedly, turned around and asked a young man to drive a pickup truck over, then handed the car key to Qiao Jia, and said bitterly: "I have been doing business all my life. I actually admire people like you, but at this moment I really hope you can fool me and give me a little hope."

"Actually, things may not necessarily develop in a bad direction. 'Jin Deweike' is crazy, but he also has to consider the consequences of hurting the Chinese people.

Boss Huang, you are a person who has seen the big world, and you must have a way to deal with it. "

Qiao Jia threw the money into the car, turned around and called to Carman and said: "Unload our things from the truck into the car."

Boss Huang took a look and said to several young people: "Go and help."

The white man who had been following Boss Huang silently suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to help too."

Seeing the tall bald white man walking behind the truck and starting to unload boxes one by one into the pickup truck, Qiao Jia asked curiously: "Who is this guy?"

Boss Huang said: “His name is Dorian, an Italian, and he calls himself a ‘leather hood’.

He was originally the bodyguard of an Italian guy, but his boss was killed in a hotel attack.

This guy lost his job and seemed to be in trouble for it, and I needed help so I brought him here. "

Qiao Jia was more sensitive to 'Italians'. He glanced at Anton curiously, and then said: "The bodyguard's boss is dead, what is he doing here?

Is this guy reliable? "

After hearing this, Boss Huang said with a wry smile: "I don't know if he is reliable or not. In the worst case scenario, I will die. It doesn't matter if one hundred thousand yuan is wasted. If I live, that one hundred thousand yuan will be worth it."

It was only when I was in trouble that I realized that the people in my hometown who are truly reliable are the ones I can rely on.

Those young men were all fellow mine workers, and they were the only ones willing to take the risk with me. "

Qiao Jia still didn't understand. Who would go and deal with terrorists for 100,000 yuan? Moreover, it is a high-risk task such as exchanging hostages.

Qiao Jia had no impression of the 'Leather Hood', but the so-called 'Sea Hounds' mercenary group they fought against in South SD had several Italian soldiers.

He later checked specifically and found that the combat effectiveness of the Italian troops was really average, but this so-called 'leather hood' was a special intervention team in the Italian Gendarmerie, and the soldiers inside could be called elites.

It is not uncommon for Italian special forces members to retire as bodyguards, but Gioga is very interested in the Italian he protects.

After a moment of silence, everything in the truck was finished.

Seeing that Dorian seemed to be coveting Kaman's equipment, Qiao Jia smiled and walked over and said, "Your name is Dorian? Why do you want to come to this muddy water?"

The tall Dorian looked at Qiao Jia and said in very poor English: "For money."

Qiao Jia said a little funny: "Is your life worth only 100,000 yuan?"

Anton shook his head and said: "It's worth 100,000 alive, but only 50,000 dead.

My former employer died, I couldn't get the rest of my compensation, and I also faced retaliation from my employer's family. I needed money to pay off my debts before I could pursue any hope of reconciliation. "

Qiao Jia shook his head and said, "Your former boss died in a terrorist attack. What does that have to do with you?"

Dorian shook his head and said: "The Mafia won't talk to you about this. The guy who was beaten to death in the hotel was named Mori. He was going to South SD to pick up his brother's body and return home.

The Mori family lost two sons in SD, and many people will suffer the same consequences. "

Qiao Jia became vigilant as soon as he heard the name of the Mori family. Hearing that the guy was going to South SD to pick up the body, he further confirmed his suspicion.

I didn't expect the Italians to be so unlucky. This may be God helping them.

Looking at Dorian with a sad face, Qiao Jia said: "The Mafia is so unreasonable? Then why do you want to work for him?"

Dorian shook his head helplessly and said: "Because I owe them a lot of money, and I became a bodyguard to repay the debt.

Now that my boss is dead, if I pay back my debt, what do you think they will do to me and my family?

Fifty thousand dollars is enough for my family to temporarily leave Sicily and hide in Switzerland or Austria for a while. "

Qiao Jia nodded after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "You explained it very clearly. Why are you willing to tell me so much?"

Dorian shrugged his shoulders and said: "If I don't die this time, I have to find myself another job that makes money. You seem to be an arms dealer or a mercenary.

But no matter which one, you will need someone like me. "

Seeing Dorian's eyes glance at the backpack containing money in his car from time to time, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "If you are not dead, come and talk to me. My name is Jackal. Boss Huang has my phone number. "

Qiao Jia said curiously: "Let me ask one more question, how much do you owe the mafia?"

Dorian lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "It started out as US$50,000, then became US$200,000, and now I need US$10,000 for every monthly interest.

I have been working hard not to let the amount of debt continue to grow..."

Qiao Jia looked at this guy with some sympathy, shook his head and said, "You can't use the loan shark money!"