From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia was amused by this 'coyote''s recruitment...

He didn't know if the 'British' person in the 'Coyote''s mouth was the 'shadow messenger' he was looking for. If so, that guy would be so unlucky.

Looking at the 'Coyote' who was in pain and already a little confused, Qiao Jia slapped his mouth and looked at Estella next to him who was also having some thoughts. He smiled and said: "You are a lucky star. , next time you think you must not kill someone, be sure to remind me, sometimes if you use too rough methods, you will miss a lot of interesting information."

Estella knew how important the 'shadow messenger' was, and now this 'coyote' could not die.

She looked at the situation around her and found that the motorcycle gang was still intact, and all the members of the Mexican 'Fausta Gang' had been subdued...

The rookie girl noticed that Qiao Jia was looking at her with a smile. After hesitating for half a minute, she gritted her teeth and rushed out of the restaurant. She called out to her DEA colleagues who were watching outside, ran wildly to the wilderness across the road, and found a car with a Drug limousine.

Then this girl walked into the restaurant carrying a large bag of drugs, and asked the already painful and delirious Lao to leave her fingerprints on the drugs, and then read the Miranda rules loudly...

"You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say now will become evidence in court."

Qiao Jia understood the situation and motioned to Ayo to come over and take the 'Coyote' with him, and then everyone left the restaurant through the back door.

Originally, he wanted to drive to Los Angeles overnight, but due to the current situation, he had to stop.

After Qiao Jia left, the few DEA agents who stayed behind walked up to the confused green-turbaned undercover police officers and whispered a few words, and then some of them immediately ran out and gave them to all of them when they came back. Each of the guys was given a thick baton...

The motorcycle gang's intention to become drug dealers is so strong that they dare to take action against the undercover police. Now they are in trouble.

The people of the Fausta Gang in Mexico were even worse. They really didn't have time to do anything. They just wanted to snatch a girl for their boss, so they were all knocked down, and then they couldn't get away with being convicted of drug trafficking.

The worst thing is that with the dirty hands of Sanderson and Lao Niu, these people will not be able to recover without going to the hospital for two months.

The entire case-handling process was simple, crude, and unprofessional, but with people from the DEA taking the risk to reveal the truth, the Texas police had a blast!

But at this time, Qiao Jia and the others were divided into two groups...

Lao Niu and Tony took Carmen and Tribeca and drove to Los Angeles with the Spurs, Orange Cat, and Flow Arrow to meet the 'Kitten' and 'Hemostatic Forceps' who were undergoing surgery there.

Now Qiao Jia doesn't know whether the 'British man' mentioned by 'Coyote' is the shadow messenger, nor does he know how long he needs to stay here.

Therefore, he must arrange reliable operations manpower in Los Angeles to coordinate the operations there.

If there is a misunderstanding here in Texas, it will not collapse in Los Angeles.

Tony may not be interested, but the combination of Bull, Spur, Orange Cat, Blow Dart, Kitten, and Hemostat is enough to handle most urban battles.

The Indian SWAT of "Blow Arrow" is still a local leader in Los Angeles. The Spurs and Orange Cats have a very energetic instructor there who can handle any problem.

The new team composed of Jorga, Nice, Ayo, Sanderson, Waters, and Nippers has found a DEA safe house under Estella's navigation.

The safe house is located on the border of Texas and Mexico. It is actually an abandoned farm in a remote location.

Qiao Jia and the others spent several hours because they turned back temporarily.

When Qiao Jia opened the door and got out of the car, he found that Homeland Security Advisor Eric Bent was already waiting there with four hardcover field agents.

Eric Bent, who arrived by helicopter from Los Angeles, looked solemn.

He never expected that there would be loopholes in the information he thought was reliable.

It's still unclear whether Qiao Jia's so-called "British man" is a "shadow messenger", but this situation is a very bad signal.

The Department of National Security of the United States is far from having the control they imagine, and the 'shadow messenger' has many loopholes that can be exploited.

Seeing Ayew take the 'Coyote' out of the trunk of the car, Eric Bent walked over and took a look, and then said to Ayew: "Leave it to me..."

Ayew ignored Eric Bent at all, but walked straight past him, showing no intention of stopping in the face of the four eyeing field agents.

Look at that posture, if they don't let them look, Ayu will step over them.

Qiao Jia can understand Eric Bent's anxiety, but no matter how anxious you are, you can't be rude.

Everyone is just cooperating, but it does not mean that the people in P·B are your subordinates.

Seeing several field agents subconsciously trying to touch Ayu's waist when he approached, Qiao Jia shook his head and looked at Eric Bent and said: "Tell your people to be honest, I caught him, I can give it to you, but you can’t steal it.”

Eric, who was used to being strong, was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a complicated expression.

Turning around and waving his men out of the way, he glanced at Sanderson and the others who were sorting their equipment, and said to Qiao Jia: "Is the news really reliable?

Jackal, I received the action report about you. You must not use us to cause chaos. I have no room for mistakes.

If I'm unlucky, your business will be ruined. "

Qiao Jia looked at Eric, who was not serious about his threats. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you think I am the kind of lunatic who kills drug dealers on sight?

You are far from as powerful as you think, I will fucking wipe your ass again.

If Zeta can help smuggle people across the border through his counterparts in Juárez, then others can do the same.

Eric, things are starting to get complicated. Do you want to bet that the information I got is false? "

How could Eric dare to bet?

He rushed there as soon as he got the news because he had no room for mistakes.

If the Shadow Messenger escapes from the United States because of his mistake, his life will be completely ruined.

Once the big man behind him loses power, everything he has done in the past will become the reason and evidence for his liquidation.

Facing the powerful Qiao Jia, Eric lowered his head for the first time...

Watching Sanderson and the others moving large and small bags of arms towards the safe house, Eric said: "If you have any special needs, you can tell me. There is no need to waste time by going to a small exhibition like that in Austin. .

I have interrogation experts among my people. Give me that 'coyote' and my people have the means to make him tell us everything we want to know. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia smiled and patted Eric on the shoulder, and said: "This is the attitude a good partner should have. Give me a few 'Switchblade Drones' 300 and 600." All models are required, I think we should be able to use them.

You should trust me, because I hate the 'Ndrangheta more than you do, and I'm always motivated to go to war with drug dealers. "

In order to prevent himself from falling completely behind in terms of momentum, Eric decisively took out his phone and said, "You can get what you want within 8 hours, but will you use it?"

After hearing this, Qiao Jia grabbed the pliers who was passing by carrying two large bags, and asked with a smile: "Can you use the switchblade drone?"

When 'Pliers' heard this, he smiled and said: "Boss, I can use robots to defuse bombs, how can I not use suicide drones?"

After hearing this, Qiao Jia smiled at Eric and said, "Remember when you ask them to deliver the goods, send them the kind of switchblade that comes with its own launch box.

There are only six of us, and you don't want to let other teams get involved, so we need a little precision firepower. "

Eric nodded and acknowledged the problem Joga said. Fighting against Mexican drug dealers is sometimes like fighting against a community. It is indeed not safe for six people.

After turning around and communicating with a few field staff, Eric walked aside with the phone and started making calls.

Qiao Jia likes to deal with people like Eric...

Try to be consistent with him in the general direction and protect his personal interests as much as possible.

Then even if some excessive demands are made, he will try his best to satisfy them.

Because he only cares about the success of the mission. As for the expenses and material losses incurred, it is not his money anyway.

As long as you understand the thinking of politicians at every level in Laos and the United States, it is actually very easy to deal with them.

As long as you can leverage their personal interests, you can use the resources in their hands to gain influence and do more things.

After Qiao Jia reached an agreement with Eric, he walked into the safe house, which was shabby on the outside but still intact and strong inside, and asked Ayo to hand over the coyote who was dazed after being injected with drugs to the field workers...

"This guy was injected with 'HLY' for pain relief. What you want to ask requires some special means."

A middle-aged man with a scar at the corner of his eye in the field nodded and said: "We have a way to wake him up quickly. It doesn't matter if his physical perception is getting worse. No one can resist the 'death howl'."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia said curiously: "What is the 'death howl'?"

The middle-aged man with scars at the corners of his eyes looked at Qiao Jia's curious look. He suddenly smiled maliciously, then motioned to the person next to him to take out a pair of headphones and handed them to Qiao Jia. He said with a smile: "You will know after listening to it." Well, the current longest record is 28 hours, I bet this guy can’t even stand it for 30 minutes.”

Qiao Jia frowned and carefully put the headphones into his ears. Then when the middle-aged man turned on a small player, he heard the harsh sound of nails scraping against a matte blackboard.

The middle-aged field worker obviously lowered the volume deliberately, but Qiao Jia still felt a wave of irritation that made him scratch his head. He could have tolerated it at first, but when a sound mixed with screams from horror movies, plus many weird high-frequency sounds, sounded. When he was talking, he took off his headphones uncomfortably.

At this time, Qiao Jia realized that these four field workers were truly professional, because the purpose of this thing was to destroy people's consciousness!