From arms dealer to king of war

Inside Monica's beachfront estate...

Qiao Jia was wearing a pair of big pants, with several ice packs tied to his ribs, and lay on the sofa with a sigh, his head resting on Nice's thigh, and said: "Help me press my head, my head hurts a little now, it must be the sequelae of being shot. "

Nice gently pressed Qiao Jia's temple with his fingers, and after hesitating for a while, he said: "Let's go back to Afika, I think it's safe there.

We are always tied here, if the dragon lizard is here, he will definitely let the elephant bring a grenade gun..."

Qiao Jia reached out and held Nice's face, forcing a smile from her lips, then shook her head and said: "We have to give those bad guys some space, otherwise our battle will continue to escalate.

In fact, we have always had an advantage, that is, this time things happened suddenly. If we had made more preparations before, how could it have been so miserable? "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at the TV and shouted to the 'Kitten' sitting not far away: "Turn up the TV volume a little louder. These FBI guys are really useless. More than 100 people rushed over and they were almost killed." Ran."

'Kitten' took a bite of the apple, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV business. Then he heard the commentator on the TV say in an excited tone: "According to the latest news, the FBI and DEA jointly acted to dismantle the Sina The massive drug trade of the Roya Cartel and the 'Ndrangheta.

According to reports sent by reporters from the front, our agents seized a total of 2 tons of HLY and more than 250 million US dollars in cash. "

As he spoke, the TV screen was cut to a smoking airport. This was a picture taken from the air by the TV station's helicopter.

A large number of ambulances and fire trucks passed through the private airport, and injured FBI agents were constantly being put into ambulances. Dozens of bodies covered with white sheets were placed on both sides of the airport runway.

The TV commentator's tone instantly became serious...

"FBI and DEA agents had a fierce gun battle at a private airport in Pasadena with the 'Ndrangheta, which used transport planes to transport drugs. According to statistics, 5 agents were shot and killed on the spot, and 38 agents Injuried.

HRT’s ‘Baboon Squadron’ and ‘Hammerhead Shark’ Squadron lost four outstanding members.

But our heroic detectives persisted until the end. None of the 'Ndrangheta militants escaped. A total of 38 people were killed and 32 arrested.

This is the most brutal anti-drug war since the founding of the United States.

Now let’s connect with reporters outside the Pasadena warehouse to see the situation there. It is said that the fighting there is equally brutal..."

Soon the scene on the TV shifted to outside the warehouse. A reporter holding a microphone was holding a tree and vomiting out the contents of his stomach. Then, at the prompts of the cameraman, he stood up with difficulty and wiped it off. He wiped the vomit from his mouth and said with an ugly expression: "Our cameraman just used a drone to secretly take pictures of the warehouse. Those pictures need to be processed before they can be shown to everyone.

But I want to tell you that the fighting here must be far more tragic than at the airport.

Our cameraman just did a rough count of the number of corpses, and the total number reached 86, and there are still corpses that have not been cleared out from the warehouse.

I don’t know what happened here. The people from the HRT Fallen Angel team were unwilling to be interviewed. The FBI on-site manager also looked very serious. He only told me that Silas, the Sinaloa Group’s No. 3 mission, was there. Killed here.

The FBI on-site person in charge was tight-lipped about whether our agents were injured or not, but I guess the situation here wasn't very good.

I will always pay attention to the scene and will inform everyone of any news at any time. "

Qiao Jia watched the camera on the TV turn to the airport again. He looked at Nice and said: "Look, look, I said those guys are trash. There are only 70 people on the other side. They have helicopters and armored vehicles and finally they managed it." so.

Look at us, we are the professionals, right? "

Nice looked at Qiao Jia, who was pretending to be proud, and she shook her head slightly and said: "Faced with soldiers from organizations like the 'Ndrangheta, setting limits for yourself is letting your own people die.

I don't want to compete with the 'Ndrangheta or drug dealers in the United States. With this lesson, they won't be like this when they encounter things.

If they had two RPGs last night, the results might have been reversed. "

Qiao Jia knew what Nice was thinking. She was afraid of being shot and felt that there were restrictions everywhere in the United States. This situation began to make her feel insecure.

This girl is not the type to advise a man not to cause trouble if he is worried.

She is the kind of woman who will accompany you if you want to kill someone or set fire to someone else, but it is best if you have a bigger gun than the other person.

It was not convenient for Qiao Jia to tell her that he had unique logistics. Once things really came to the worst, he would have no problem opening the way with two Cloud Explosives.

Understanding what Nice was thinking, Qiao Jia held her hand and said with a smile: "Yesterday was our last battle in the United States, and we won't fight.

If you want to go home, let's go home, but I still have some unresolved matters...

Prince Said has arrived in Los Angeles, and I am going to attend a cocktail party the day after tomorrow.

I have to go meet that Harlot, this guy is the boss behind Forrester, but unfortunately I can’t kill him myself for the time being.

But I can go say hello to him, and after settling all of Monica’s troubles, we can take the prince’s plane home.

This time we returned to Sangha Town, and our house was almost fully decorated.

It's time to go take a look and introduce that little bastard Gino to Rick and Phil. Maybe Gino's enthusiasm can dilute the beastly smell in them. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia grinned, looked around, and said, "Where did Jino go? That kid will definitely get into trouble as long as he is missing for more than an hour."

Nice said indifferently: "Kino, Ayo and Tony went out to buy things.

Tony and the others said that going to Afika requires a lot of equipment, and I gave them Eric and your brother's phone numbers, and then they went out with a list. "

Qiao Jia rubbed his temples with a headache and said: "Call them and tell them to stop dealing with those second-hand vendors. Now that we have money, let them buy licensed and genuine goods...

FUCK, why didn’t I see that that little bastard Keno was a gangster before? He was about to lead Ayu into trouble. "

Nice smiled and said nothing, but Monica, dressed like a ghost, floated over to Qiao Jia with a cup of black tea.

Looking at the hot pants and suspenders on this girl, Qiao Jia rubbed his nose and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Monica handed the black tea to Qiao Jia, coughed slightly, and said seriously: "I want to thank you, thank you very formally!"

Qiao Jia took a sip of the sweet black tea, put it aside in disgust, and said, "What's going on?"

Monica showed a bright smile on her face and said: "Alejandro called and he asked me to thank you and hope that you can visit him when you are free.

I asked someone from the FBI to find out. Tony and his team have been assisting the FBI, DEA, and police in a joint tripartite operation today, arresting hundreds of gang members and drug dealers.

Alexander took the opportunity to seize the Sinaloa Cartel's territory in Los Angeles. "

As Monica looked at Qiao Jia who didn't seem to care much, she paused and said, "Tony told me that many of the equipment he needed were not available in stores, so I took it upon myself to contact Director Cooper of the FBI. …

He arranged for several agents, as well as people said to be from the FBI's Science and Technology Division, to accompany them to Santa Monica.

With the FBI's endorsement, Tony and the others can buy a lot of what they want from those technology companies. "

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction...

He needs someone who is so knowledgeable and knowledgeable to help him deal with some worldly matters.

For example, if she calls Cooper, if Cooper refuses, she can let Qiao Jia know his status and attitude, so as the boss, she still has room for maneuver.

Since Cooper complied with Monica's request without saying a word, it means that this guy is still moral.

It was probably just because of HRT's "lazy" problem and the heavy casualties at the airport, so I was a little embarrassed to see him.

Sometimes giving up flat communication may cause some misunderstandings, but it can give everyone enough room to make detours, which is very important for people with some status.

Realizing that Monica had saved him a lot of things, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "Since you are so capable, then call Michael Beach and ask him, when will our 'bonus' arrive?

And when is this fucking witness protection program going to end?

Oh, if you have free time, go shopping in Los Angeles with Devil Bird, Kitten, Hemostat, and Carmen, and buy some things.

It shouldn't be difficult for you to get someone of the same sex to like you. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked up at Nice and said with a smile: "Would you like to go to the cocktail party the day after tomorrow? If you want to go, then you will need a dress."

Nice glanced at Monica who looked happy, shook her head and said, "I won't go, I'm not interested in that kind of occasion."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia nodded and said: "Then go out for a walk. Don't stay here all the time. Our house still lacks a lot of things. Even if you don't want to buy anything, you can still buy some good things for our house. Such as sweeping robots and the like..."

Qiao Jia seemed to have thought of something as he spoke. He took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and said, "Our Prince Said's car is a 737. There is definitely enough space inside. You are responsible for filling it up."

As soon as Qiao Jia finished speaking, as if he had a telepathic connection, Prince Said's call came to his mobile phone...

“Hey Jackal, I’m in Los Angeles, are you free to come to Malibu?

I have a friend who I would like to meet you. "