From arms dealer to king of war

On Prince Said’s Boeing plane…

In order to take care of the injured 'Comet', Qiao Jia asked Said's private plane to start preparing as soon as he returned to the base, and then took the kitten, who had rushed back after hearing the news, and they boarded the plane together.

The Ferryman, Jazz, and the Third South American Squadron set off together. The first stop was Monaco...

Qiao Jia will pick up the 'professor' who is getting better there, and take him to Central Africa to recuperate for a while. When he is completely recovered, he will go to Sevia with him.

'Hate' cannot be allowed to exist. If hatred exists for a long time, it will deteriorate due to each person's personality.

If the hatred becomes stronger, it means you are making things difficult for yourself; if the hatred becomes weaker, you are irresponsible to yourself.

But when the plane was halfway through the flight, he heard the alarm from the pilot...

There was movement in the cargo hold of the plane. Someone actually got into the cargo hold and was now trying to enter the passenger cabin through the internal passage.

This discovery shocked Qiao Jia. He really didn't expect anyone to sneak into his plane. The base was not said to be heavily guarded, but not everyone could wander around the hangar.

If it were really that simple, Boss Qiao's life would have been ruined many times...

After quickly completing the arming, a group of people gathered around the floor exit. After waiting for nearly 20 minutes, Qiao Jia looked at Al Rahway who got into the cabin from the cargo warehouse below. He couldn't help but point at this. The guy's nose started to curse...

"Are you fucking crazy? What are you doing putting people on my plane?"

Watching the 'key woman' climb into the cabin with her two children, then lower her head and remain silent, Qiao Jia frowned at Al and said, "You must give me a reasonable explanation, you should ask me Ask your peers, people who take advantage of me never end well..."

Al raised his hand and turned around in a circle, then showed his almost half-disabled left hand, and said with a wry smile: "Jackal, I have to take them back.

But before I find the person who betrayed me, I must remain extremely cautious..."

As Al looked at Qiao Jia's strange expression, he immediately waved his hand and said, "I'm talking about our internal people and it has nothing to do with you.

Now even if you say that you have contact with Isis, no one will believe it..."

Qiao Jia pressed the gun in Dorian's hand and looked at the two dirty children looking at the food in the pantry not far away with longing eyes. He patted the 'kitten' He patted her and said, "Take her and the child to have something to eat. I want to have a chat with Mr. Al Rahway."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia glanced at Al maliciously, shook his head and said: "You are so cautious, no one must know that you are on my plane.

So if I throw you out of the plane, will no one know? "

Al shrank his neck nervously and said with a dry smile: "Sir, P·B is a trusted company. I believe you will not bully me..."

Qiao Jia didn't hate the intelligence officers. What he hated was the attitude of these people. They were full of lies and asked him to do things...

In fact, as long as Al told the truth, Qiao Jia had no objection to covering them up and even sent them to the United States.

P.B. and Isis are no longer simply a matter of hatred. The two sides have been competing from North Africa to the Middle East, from Iraq to Syria. P.B. has caused heavy losses to Isis.

He doesn't mind doing one more thing to make Isis sad!

The reason why Qiao Jia avoided Al was that this guy didn't tell the truth.

Without knowing the inside story, Qiao Jia simply couldn't make targeted preparations.

If you participate in intelligence work blindly, you may be treated as a fool and be exploited to death.

Seeing Al's low-key attitude, Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "Don't be careless with me, tell me what exactly do you want to do?

Besides Isis, who else is hunting you?

I don’t believe that Isis is really that powerful, and they are really that powerful. How could they get to the point where everyone is calling for beatings?

You snuck into my plane. If the other party thinks that I have some kind of deal with you, then I might be in trouble.

I need to know who the other person is? "

Qiao Jia looked at the embarrassed Al and said with a smile: "Don't rush to gain sympathy, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Once you satisfy me with your honest explanation, I will give you a few minutes to convince me not to throw you off the plane.

I'm not kidding! "

Al was stunned for a moment and said, "Sir, I can't confirm..."

As he spoke, Al looked at Qiao Jia's increasingly impatient eyes and saw several soldiers pressing towards him. He raised his hands and shouted: "OK OK, I said, I said...

But can we go somewhere quieter?

Some things are confidential, and some things are just my guesses. Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing for you. "

Qiao Jia looked into Al's eyes, shook his head and said, "You don't have much time..."

After speaking, Qiao Jia turned around, walked to a luxurious seat and sat down, pointed to the seat opposite him, and said: "Sit down and say..."

Al looked around the cabin and found that most of them were P.B.'s special forces soldiers, and they were all fully armed. He knew that if he couldn't tell Boss Joe, he would probably suffer a lot...

Sitting on the seat opposite Qiao Jia, he picked up a bottle of mineral water and took a sip. As if he had made up his mind, Al looked at Qiao Jia and said: "Sir, very few people know about my actions. It is impossible for people in China to betray me, because a dirty bomb explosion would benefit no one.

Then the people who betrayed me could only be people from abroad. I suspected that there was a mole on the Mossad side, because the other team of people who acted with me were Mossad's field staff.

I have no clue about the missile attack on the passenger plane, but I think like you, I don’t believe that people from Isis would do this.

Because this is driving Hafali crazy and is not in the interest of Isis. "

Qiaojia felt a little headache when he heard about Mossad. If the world's intelligence organizations were ranked, Mossad would definitely be at the top.

And to be honest, Mossad's style of doing things is a bit unscrupulous.

This may be related to their location, but it does not prevent Qiao Jia from instinctively rejecting them.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, Joga shook his head and said, "Why is Mossad involved?"

Al said with a wry smile: "Because we have definite information that there is a dirty bomb in Israel."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia stared and said, "I thought all three dirty bombs were shipped to the United States..."

Al shook his head and said: "We thought so at first, until Hafali's wife Tammy Bruno sent a message to a Mossad agent...

She asked us to escort her to the United States before revealing the location of the Israeli dirty bomb and then trying to contact her husband Hafali. "

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "The wife of an extremist can actually contact Mossad? Are you sure you are not talking in your sleep?

And you just said you suspected there was a mole in Mossad...

Why do I find this story so unreliable? "

Al spread his hands and said: "Actually, I feel the same way, but my superior asked me not to ask why.

I think it may be related to the recent terrorist attacks. It seems that someone is warning us in advance.

I suspect Tammy Bruno's weird behavior has something to do with this too. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia immediately thought of Aaron, and then he frowned and said: "Then why do you suspect that someone from Mossad betrayed you?

How could Mossad do such a thing and drive Khafali crazy when he knew he had a dirty bomb? "

Al was silent for a long time and said: "Sir, I don't have any substantial evidence, but between doubting my superior and Mossad, I chose to doubt Mossad...

It's that simple!

Mossad is not an airtight place, and there have been many undercover spy cases within them.

Think about it, if a dirty bomb exploded, who would be happiest? "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia clapped his fingers and said: "That's a lot. The Shah, the United Arab Emirates, Jordan, etc., and most of the Middle East will be happy.

Well, the American arms group will also be happy, because Israel needs enough arms to start a war..."

As Qiao Jia looked at the strange expression in Al's eyes, he was stunned for a moment and said, "You are suspicious of the Shah Intelligence Agency, right?"

Al nodded slightly and said, "I can't rule out any possibility..."

As he spoke, Al looked at Qiao Jia and said seriously: "Sir, you should understand my situation...

Our original plan was to fly to Israel secretly and then transfer to the United States. Now it is impossible for me to take that route..."

There was a dirty bomb in Israel. This was something Qioga did not expect. He instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but he knew too little about the inside story, so he could not make an accurate judgment.

Apart from not doubting his superior's words, Al should be telling the truth.

Because if he had other options, he would not be able to take Mita, mother and son on his plane alone when he was already injured.

Only when he didn't know who to trust would he find himself, the person least likely to cooperate with Isis.

Qiao Jia originally wanted to figure out what the problem was, but after listening to it, he became more and more confused.

After thinking for a long time, Qiao Jia looked at the scenery outside the window and said: "I will land at Marseille International Airport, and then you will have to figure out your own solution..."

Al breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No problem, we have fake passports and cash on us, and I can take them to the United States via civil aviation."

Qiao Jia looked at Al's serious look. He shook his head and said, "You don't need to tell me your plan. If someone from the CIA headquarters calls me and asks, I will definitely tell them that you got off the plane in Marseille."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia took out a recording pen from his pocket and said with a smile: "I recorded all the conversations between us. As long as the CIA people find me, I will give them all.

I don’t want a dirty bomb to explode, but I don’t want to be dragged into a quagmire.

You know what I mean? "

How could Al not understand?

P·B's business is now in full swing. Once a dirty bomb explodes, the situation in Iraq will immediately change dramatically.

As long as the United States rushes into Iraq, P.B.'s dominant position will be gone.

With the greedy character of the US military, anything bad can happen!

Al took a fancy to this and hid in Prince Said's plane under the cover of his old friend Richie Patton.

He is an old agent, and he knows very well that in this situation, he needs to step out and see the situation before he can judge again who he can trust?

………………

When Qiao Jia and their plane landed in Marseille, Aaron was sitting on a flight to South Africa...

The privacy of the first-class cabin was very good. Aaron looked at the white clouds within reach outside the window, with a smile on his lips.

The assistant next to him said curiously: "Boss, you look very happy..."

Aaron nodded matter-of-factly and said, “Of course I’m happy because I got back some of what belongs to me.

And my plan went well, didn't it? "

The assistant looked at Aaron and said with some confusion: "Boss, I don't understand. Why did you let Tammy say that there was a dirty bomb in Israel?"

Aaron picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said with a smile: "I didn't let her say that...

She just overheard my 'guessing', and then thought she had grabbed a bargaining chip, and came up with the idea of ​​​​escape. "

As he spoke, Aaron turned to look at his assistant and said with a smile: "Ma Hong, it is not good for our plan that everyone is focusing on the United States.

I need the intelligence community here in the Middle East to focus on the dirty bomb so we can get it back to South Africa. "

Assistant Ma Hong nodded suddenly after hearing this and said: "Boss, what should we do next?"

Aaron shook his head and said: "Do our own thing well, and then quietly observe the development of the situation.

Our current position is very favorable. As long as I can complete the last step, I can complete my revenge and regain my freedom. "

As he spoke, Aaron looked at Ma Hong and said, "Ma Hong, do you have any wishes?

Like being a member of parliament or something? "

Ma Hong grinned and shook his head and said: "Boss, I want to have a mountain, a wooden house, and a dog..."