From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 737 I knew it...

Qiao Jia looked at the anxious Danny, smiled and spread his hands and said: "I am now safeguarding the national security of the United States, and I have a license!

Don't you want to act with me? If the police come later, you will be responsible for dealing with them. "

When Danny heard this, he shouted in disbelief: "FUCK, why me?

How the hell am I telling them that you hit them with such a thick stick because someone in the parking lot was suspicious? "

As he spoke, Danny saw that the screams of those people were no longer strong, and he shouted anxiously: "Let them stop, they are going to kill people..."

Qiaojia didn’t worry Danny Logan for too long. After waiting for half a minute, he picked up the radio and said: “It’s almost done, put them in the car and tow them back to New Jersey together with the car.

Let Thompson get in the car and ask them 'questions', we'll go to New Jersey to get dressed, and then set off to find trouble...

Guys, this time we represent the Department of Homeland Security of the United States. Even if our methods are a little rough, I think the American people will understand! "

Lieutenant General Maguire stood at the door of the hospital and witnessed the actions of P.B.'s gang.

Seeing those big Russian men throwing the prisoners into the car like garbage, he actually quite agreed with this approach...

He turned his head and looked at Al Rahway, who had been following him, and said, "I feel a little more confident now. This is the method we should use to deal with terrorists."

Al Rahway is now on the same boat as Maguire. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Sir, the Jackal is demonstrating, and he will use more severe measures in the future.

Those are not necessarily directed at terrorists! "

FBI Ressler on the side took the opportunity to walk over and said in a low voice: "Sir, it was a mistake to issue the jackal a murder license..."

Lieutenant General Maguire saw that an unknown soldier was actually questioning him. He frowned and said: "It is a mistake to condone terrorists..."

You have to call me 'sir' before you talk to me. Does it make you uncomfortable to salute me?

I will talk to your director..."

When Ressler saw that he had just told the truth in exchange for a complaint, he was so depressed that he almost wanted to hit the wall.

It's a pity that the two CIA officers in front of him have no intention of dealing with him. No matter why Boss Qiao wants to arrest those people, they have to follow him to see if they can get some useful clues.

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PB Farm in New Jersey...

In one year, this place has changed a lot.

The farm merged with several nearby farms, expanding the area more than four times.

There are now two shooting ranges, a very professional CQB training ground, outdoor training ground and a luxurious gym.

A gas station, a Wal-Mart, and a huge gun store appeared at the entrance of the farm that originally looked very depressed.

With Wal-Mart diverting traffic, this relatively remote farm is actually quite lively.

When Qiao Jia entered the farm, he saw several strong young men wearing Boy Scout uniforms leading a group of children to train.

A large number of women sat on the lawn of the farm, chatting and enjoying the sunshine and afternoon tea.

The men gathered under a parasol, arranging their weapons under the guidance of the instructor, while waiting to go to the shooting range to try their skills.

P·B’s farm has become a military leisure and entertainment center...

Qiao Jia really didn’t expect that the farm could still be played like this. He looked at the ‘Jackal’ sitting in the driver’s seat curiously and said with a smile: “Who gave you the idea? You should pay them some consulting fees.”

'Jackal' listened and turned the steering wheel to lead the convoy deep into the farm, while smiling and saying: "He is my son's teacher.

She said there were no suitable shopping malls or parks around here, and if we could use some land to invest in a supermarket and a gas station, we could make a lot of money.

I pitched the idea to Monica, she contacted Stewart at the Waltons, and the place became what it is today.

I think it’s pretty good, my son really likes it here…”

Qiao Jia nodded repeatedly and said: "Although we are a military contracting company, there is no need to make ourselves too mysterious.

It would be nice to let outsiders come in and take a look, and then pay money to participate in training. "

'Jackal' listened and said with a smile: "Boss, now we have a lot of money just from renting the gas stations and supermarkets outside, and our gun shop is doing very well.

That alone covers half of the farm’s expenses!

If you add in the cost of training New Jersey police and SWAT, the farm is already self-financing.

The Department of Justice's witness protection contract works very well, and those are pure profits! "

As soon as Qiao Jia heard this, he knew that 'Jackal' was not a qualified businessman...

As far as he knew, the Russians on the farm were in lawsuits every month.

Lawyer Valgri spent a lot of money every month just to solve the identity problem of this group of people and wipe their butts.

Investing in that commercial area also requires a lot of money. If you don't take the costs into account and just look at the revenue, your business will go bankrupt sooner or later.

But Qiao Jia himself doesn’t expect ‘Jackal’ to become a CEO, Monica does. This guy is a soldier leader with many comrades.

Qiao Jia is very satisfied with the ‘Jazz Squad’ recruited by ‘Jackal’!

He also did not discuss business matters with the 'jackal' to avoid spoiling his mood.

After the vehicle stopped, he found that the 'Jackal' was still reliable.

The real P·B training ground is isolated from the outside. A 4-story concrete building serves as the offices and dormitories of core members.

There are several huge barns on both sides, one of which has been cleared out. Several old farm men are using electric welding to make cages. Once completed, they will be sent in to become a temporary holding room.

There is no decoration on the exterior wall of the small building, and the mottled concrete walls make the place look shabby, but it changes after entering...

Terrazzo floor, white walls, nothing fancy, simple, clear, and fully functional.

A large space was vacated on the second floor, and the conference room was changed into a temporary command room, waiting for Baiya to bring the equipment for installation and commissioning.

On both sides of the conference room are an equipment room and a dressing room...

There was nothing in the conference room. Qiao Jia walked in and wandered around, letting Ayo and Dorian bring their own equipment into the equipment room in huge suitcases.

Then he went to the locker room and changed out of his suit, wearing combat pants and only a T-shirt...

When the tactical vest was put on, Qiao Jia finally regained his feeling.

Urban combat is not a field battle, and you don’t need to carry too many things with you if you have vehicle support.

One HK416, two pistols, six magazines...

Just when Qiao Jia was about to put shock bombs, smoke bombs, and gas bombs into the trumpet's tactical backpack, Baiya was stunned for a moment at the door as he pushed the door in...

Faced with the gazes of the Spurs and Orange Cats, Baia pondered for a moment and said, "Sir, our people are assembling equipment. Do you need to take a look?"

Qiao Jia waved his hands indifferently and said: "You can just decide on your own. I am waiting for news from Thompson. Once he asks for information, we will set off."

Qiao Jia patted his head and said, "You'd better contact Donald's team. You'd better connect with the security work in New Jersey. Our manpower is limited, and your identity can just mobilize the FBI people. "

Baiya originally wanted to ask Qiao Jia what he wanted to do, but ended up being treated as a wage earner by Boss Qiao...

After being stunned for a few seconds, Baiya saw Qiao Jia pulling the gun with a happy expression. He closed his mouth knowingly, then turned around and went out to find Thompson who could speak...

Dorian put on his helmet and held the G36C in front of his chest with both hands. He jumped on the spot a few times. While feeling unprecedentedly relaxed, he smiled at the Spurs beside him and said, "You know, I like coming to the United States because There are no tough guys here, I don’t even have to carry a grenade launcher to fight here.”

After hearing this, the 'Spurs' raised his middle finger in displeasure and said, "That means you don't have to wear it, that means you are not allowed to wear it...

Dude, you can't think of this as Iraq, our boss needs to survive this time. "

Saying "Spur", he looked at Ayu who was playing with a Minimi small-caliber machine gun and a Scorpion backpack. He said helplessly: "King Kong, we don't need such strong firepower here..."

Ayou played with Minimi like a toy in his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't like this..."

As she spoke, she carried a small Scorpion backpack with 800 rounds of ammunition in one hand and said: "I don't like this even more..."

Seeing that Ayu looked a little aggrieved, the Spurs said helplessly: "There is no Godzilla in New York, that's enough.

The boss wants to live..."

The 'Spurs' repeatedly emphasized 'to survive', which made Qiao Jia slightly shake his head...

"Don't worry about the living. We don't set limits for ourselves. If there are any, we will grab a few. If there are none, we will go to the next stop.

Thompson always finds the right target for us..."

While Qiao Jia was talking, Thompson pushed the door open and entered the equipment room...

Seeing the armed boss, Thompson shook his head and said with a smile: "Boss, you have to buy each of us a drink. If we go to the battlefield with you, we will all run the risk of being disliked by the devil bird."

Qiao Jia laughed and said, "How can one glass be enough? I've covered all the wine for a year.

Shit, I haven't fired a gun seriously since Iraq, I need some enemies to tell me that I haven't degenerated..."

When Thompson faced the belligerent boss, he smiled and said: "Then you will have a good opponent this time...

The guys we caught were part of a Russian gang in Queens.

Those people received orders to monitor the situation in the hospital there, probably to find an opportunity to kill Eric.

I have already asked for the addresses of several of their important industries. Now I am waiting for Baiya and others to debug the machine and then use the mobile phone number to locate their boss. "

When Qiao Jia heard this, he whistled, and then put a few more grenades in his bag. Then he looked at the 'Jackal' who was also ready, and said with a smile: "Man, do you know how to fight the Russian gangsters?" obstacle?"

‘Jackal’ was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: “In the past, one of the important tasks of signal flags was to fight against gangs.

Those bastards don't become heroes just because they came to the United States. They were even more vicious when they harmed the Russians. "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia nodded slightly and said: "It seems that gangsters all over the world are the same..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia put the compact tactical backpack on his back and said with a smile: "Let's set off. No matter what, let's make some noise first."

While Qiao Jia was talking, Danny Logan pushed the door and entered the equipment room. He looked at a group of heavily armed guys. He tugged on his red earlobes sadly and said, "Can you get me a body armor?" , I suddenly felt that my whole body was not well!"

As he spoke, Danny glanced at the various grenades and other things on the table, and he said helplessly: "I left my red headband and Rambo knife at home. Maybe I can't be of much help?"

When Qiao Jia saw that Danny wanted to back down, he sneered and said, "You have a good idea. Thompson will contact you later, and you will be responsible for helping us clear the area and stop the New York police from causing trouble...

You have to remember that you begged me to let you follow! "

Danny, who already knew that he would definitely not be able to stop Qiao Jia from going crazy, turned around and hugged the door of the equipment room, hitting it with his head, expressing his grief and indignation...

There was an explosion, which startled a new girl.

DEA agent Estela received a transfer order from the Department of Homeland Security, asking her to coordinate the work with P.B.

I thought this was an easy job that could lead to meritorious deeds, but the Hispanic girl saw Joga in the equipment room, as well as her acquaintances Dorian and Ayo...

She held her head and screamed in pain...

"I knew it, I knew that if something good happened, it would definitely not be my turn!"