From arms dealer to king of war

It turns out that Qiao Jia’s guess was right!

He had previously shot Madeleine Parker on the inside of her forearm, causing a severe laceration, so much so that the super spy trained by the British Military Intelligence Service had to blend into the group of hostages, trying to find a chance to get out.

It's a pity that Boss Qiao is not a kind person to begin with. With the addition of several non-lethal bullets, he is now even more unscrupulous.

Boss Qiao walked up to Madeleine under the horrified eyes of the hostages, took out a kettle and rinsed her face, then held her chin, held his phone against her face, took a photo, and sent it to Tony in the back.

The results came out quickly. This dark-haired woman was Madeline Parker, and the one who escaped on a motorcycle before was probably just her stand-in or partner.

In fact, this situation is not uncommon. The most common one is the use of "twins" by magicians. They use this to create many incredible magic tricks.

A spy can accomplish more if he has a partner who looks similar to him.

The moment when the self-destructed woman took off her helmet was actually unnecessary, but that moment revealed her conspicuous blond hair and close appearance, which almost blinded the 'Knight' guy.

Seeing Madeleine Parker moaning in pain and looking at him with a malicious look, Qiao Jia drew his gun and shot her again in the other thigh...

Then unexpectedly, the woman let out a long and soul-stirring groan in great pain, and then fainted.

"Oh shit! Medical officer, come and see her, please don't hurt her to death!"

The medical officer who was looking at Dorian's butt just happened to finish treating the wound. When he heard the call from his boss, he stuffed a piece of broad-spectrum antibacterial medicine into Dorian's mouth and rushed over with a medical bag. …

After quickly checking the wounds on Madeleine's body and praising the boss's ferocity, Medical Officer Bird pointed at the flushed Madeleine, looked at Qiao Jia with a strange expression and said: "Boss, she is very happy now... "

Qiao Jia spread his hands inexplicably and said: "What do you mean? It feels good to be shot by a gun? Is this woman a pervert?"

Qiao Jia raised the 'Super Jagare' in his hand and said incredulously: "The bullet contains bullet ant toxin, which is a neurotoxin and can hurt people to death..."

Medical Officer Bird made Madeleine lie on her side, then opened her mouth to prevent her from dying of pleasure, then looked at Qiao Jia and said: "Such field spies have gone through rigorous torture training, plus a little special physique, well ,You know……"

Qiao Jia looked at Medical Officer Bird's strange expression and said unhappily: "I don't understand, I never read that kind of thing..."

Medical Officer Bird grinned and was about to ask 'what kind of thing', but thinking that this was the boss who paid him a salary, he held his words in his stomach, and then said: "When the pain exceeds a certain threshold, she Will produce intense pleasure.

The woman's arm was injured and she suffered severe blood loss. She was so happy that she fainted. "

Qiao Jia nodded dejectedly and said, "That means torture has no effect on her, right?"

The Medical Officer Bird glanced at Madeline curled up on the ground and said, "If it's just a simple pain, it's probably impossible to pry open her mouth.

Interrogating such a professional spy requires very professional people and methods, otherwise it is easy to be led by her. "

The conclusion reached by the medical officer bird made the faces of the 'Knight' and 'Handaxe' on the side become very ugly.

Special forces sometimes need to conduct rapid battlefield interrogations, which are to create pain and fear in the most stressful environment to make people surrender quickly.

They had already obtained authorization, but now the situation dictates that they cannot act recklessly.

Because if physical harm does not achieve good results, it will lead to the target's hatred, resistance, and resistance, which will add more trouble to subsequent interrogations.

Boss Qiao's interrogation skills are still at the relatively low-end level of 'pain' and 'intimidation'. The 'Knights' are a little more professional, but they are not much more advanced than him.

A key figure related to the whereabouts of the dirty bomb was placed in front of them, but they felt very bad that they were powerless.

Qiao Jia didn't feel much pressure. He tried his best. Even if a dirty bomb were to explode, it wouldn't blow him up. What he needed to worry about was the British and French intelligence agencies.

The 'Knight' was in an extremely bad mood after a teammate died. The Frenchman 'Handaxe' next to him was very sharp. He walked to Qiao Jia and whispered: "Sir, these hostages need to be held separately. , interrogated separately...

This building is full of Isis people. This is not Isis’ territory. There is no need for them to put a bunch of hostages here. "

Qiao Jia immediately understood the meaning of 'handaxe'. There might be a problem with the identity of these hostages, so he nodded decisively and said: "After the convoy arrives, I will send them to Baierdi and then hold them separately. You are responsible for following and protecting them." , don’t let them have any communication on the road.”

As he spoke, Qiao Jia glanced at the 'Knight', then took the 'Hand Ax' arm and took two steps to the side, saying: "I don't care if you want to interrogate first, but people from P·B must be present, and they need to be present throughout the process. Audio and video recording.

You are the brother of Comet. I will definitely support you, but don’t make it too difficult for me, okay? "

When 'Hand Ax' heard this, he said gratefully: "Thank you! I know how to do it!"

Qiao Jia patted Handaxe on the arm with satisfaction, then looked at the terrorist-controlled area in the distance where the fighting was still going on. He smiled and said: "Let your other team evacuate and go to the P·B controlled area. Meet up and follow the convoy for protection.

I have a hunch that it won't be long before you are sent here again, and it will be the last moment to encircle and suppress the terrorists. "

After hearing this, ‘Hand Ax’ straightened his body and saluted and said, “I hope what you said will come true. It’s an honor to fight alongside you!”

Qiao Jia subconsciously put two fingers on his forehead and returned the salute. Then he looked at the lights of the motorcade suddenly appearing in the distance. As the motorcade moved forward, gunshots rang out from time to time.

The fighting in the building has alerted the terrorists, and the restless atmosphere has gradually made the surroundings feel a bit suffocating.

Fortunately, because the boss was here, Commander Zahovich dispatched six liang of long-headed warriors and four LMVs to form a powerful assault convoy to meet them.

There was definitely no room for so many people to sit down, and the truck target was bigger and more dangerous. So when the convoy arrived, Qiao Jia quickly ordered the wounded and hostages to get on the truck first, and the others followed the vehicle and evacuated on foot.

With Antar as guidance during the retreat, the large force bypassed the key defensive areas of the terrorists, and it took nearly an hour to finally reach the P·B controlled area.

The convoy was redistributed within the P·B control area. A bus carried the hostages and the French SAS team to Baierdi.

Dorian, whose butt was injured, led a team of P.B.'s black men, and with the cooperation of the British SAS, was responsible for escorting Madeleine to Baierdi's headquarters to find a place to be detained.

Thompson will arrive tomorrow. He is a professional who can deal with messy intelligence matters and ensure that P·B gets the benefits without falling into a dirty bomb crisis.

Dorian was one of Gioga's most trusted people. After receiving Gioga's order, the clever Italian quickly understood the key to the problem, so he patted his chest and promised to treat the British and French people absolutely fairly and justly.

Anyway, P·B has detained Madeleine. It doesn’t matter how you want to interrogate her. We can take turns or one party can preside over the interrogation while the other party watches.

Boss Qiao himself didn't want to get involved with Madeleine, so he didn't even go to Baierdi, but just stayed on the front line and wasted little by little with the terrorists.

Qiao Jia saw off the British and French teams, and it was already dawn when he returned to the small building on the front line.

Last night, Lao Niu and the three cooks were so high that most of the night, several of the PKM's gun barrels were broken.

It is unclear how many people died on the opposite side, but Qiao Jia knew that the counterattack on the opposite side was fierce, as evidenced by the mottled outer wall of the small building.

There were still too few manpower. Without three available T1 teams, Boss Qiao's available attack power was immediately reduced by half.

The Tuaregs are easy to use, but they are far less accurate, fast, and sharp than those T1s...

They can't stop fighting, and if it causes mass civilian casualties, Boss Qiao's face will look very ugly.

Wagner, who was guarding the refinery, also had a problem. Choga had to transfer dozens of people from the Serbian paratroopers guarding the dock into the P.B. control area, ready to respond to "gunfire" operations at any time.

But this is still not enough...

While Boss Qiao was eating breakfast, he was helplessly wondering whether he could mobilize manpower from Central Africa or continue to borrow some volunteers from the 'professor', when Eric, who was far away in the United States, suddenly called him...

"Boss, something happened..."

Qiao Jia was agitated by Eric's words. He took the phone and walked aside and said, "What's wrong? Is your former boss going to fall out with you?"

Eric was stunned for a moment and said: "No, I am going through the resignation procedures now, but something went wrong.

I took that Forrester out of prison at your request, and he will be the future acting head of the CIA's Afica branch. "

Qiao Jia nodded after hearing this. Eric completed the task he assigned very well...

He had been struggling for some time with the choice of head of CIA Afika, and DEA's Michael Beach was also a suitable candidate.

But this guy is already the deputy director of the DEA. Bringing him to Afica is equivalent to an administrative demotion, and he is not particularly happy.

Then in the end, only the Forrest who was tricked and sent to jail was left!

Forrester is a bastard, but this guy is very aware of current affairs, and he is in trouble now. Although his prison sentence was given by Boss Qiao, Qiao Jia chose to give him a hand, so he can't help but be ungrateful.

The so-called 'acting person in charge' is the one who takes the blame, which means that if you disobey, you will inevitably have to go back to jail.

This is a good thing. Qiao Jia said a little strangely: "What happened?"

After hearing this, Eric said distressedly: “Boss, my resignation application is stuck.

Remember what happened to us in Benghazi? "

Qiao Jia frowned and said without thinking, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the chemical raw materials that were sunk into the small lake..."

Eric said depressedly: "The French conducted surprise interrogations on the hostages you rescued, and several of them were chemical experts.

They said there were not only three dirty bombs, but two chemical bombs...

Al Qaeda not only mastered the method of making simple chemical weapons, but also sent out two chemical bombs. We are Al Qaeda's primary target. Now many people in Washington are going crazy.

The Ministry of National Defense sent people to destroy the chemical raw materials we set up in Banga, but when two SEALs and a quick reaction force arrived at the manor, they were stopped by a PB team.

Boss, you should have told me that they almost started fighting, and now the rapid reaction force is blocked at the entrance of the manor..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said in disbelief: "Who the hell framed me?

Where the hell do I have so many people? "