King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 394 - 380: To Be a Trap and Bait

Joe Ga hadn’t wanted to be so rough, but the reality was laid out before him.

Actually, scaring off the drug dealers who came to collect money shouldn’t have been difficult, with a drone strike and then the FBI flashing their badges on the perimeter, there was a high chance they would scare them away.

But once those people ran out of the range of cell phone interference and notified the already-arriving Glorious Society, Joe Ga and his crew’s gains would be halved.

Ever since coming to America, Joe Ga had been at loggerheads with the Glorious Society; letting them escape now would be incredibly stupid.

Moreover, Joe Ga felt that although he couldn’t off that Harlotte himself, it was good to create some trouble for him.

Both the Sinaloa and the Glorious Society suffered huge losses, and Harlotte, the middleman, had to pay a price, or else he was making money too easily.

To keep the drug dealers inside, they had to let them enter the warehouse area and then have their people outside block them in.

Strictly speaking, this approach already exceeded the authority and requirements of law enforcement; it was completely in line with military tactics.

But Cooper and Beech seemed to have caught Joe Ga’s contagion for reckless action, and this time they wanted to swallow up the people from Glorious Society and Sinaloa in one bite.

To avoid problems, they didn’t even inform the Los Angeles police, fearing that any issue there could lead to failure at the last moment.

This put the pressure on Joe Ga’s side, facing the drug dealers in a desperate struggle was a different story from a surprise night-time assault; once they began fighting a close-range battle for position, the advantage, due to the number of people, could shift.

An assault on the counting room was necessary, and if there were still unstable factors inside the warehouse at that time, it would be irresponsible to all companions.

With two loud bangs, as Joe Ga and Sanderson sprinted, Ayu, who was at the far end with a gun pointed at the wall, fired first…

"Da da da da da da…"

The 7.62mm machine gun bullets from the MK-48 penetrated the wall and turned three drug dealers, who had crouched at the back, into hornet’s nests.

At this time, Joe Ga pulled out his pistol and fired continuously…

Even with night vision goggles, visibility wasn’t very good in the dark warehouse.

In the green-hued chaos, the cash counters wearing only their underwear huddled on the ground screaming, holding their ears.

It was fortunate those counters were not dressed, allowing Joe Ga to immediately lock onto two dazed targets…

"Bang bang…"

Two continuous shots hit the brains of the two targets, just when the remaining three tried to pull the trigger and shoot randomly to take a few unlucky souls with them, Sanderson’s pistol also fired…

"Bang bang bang bang…"

Lacking Joe Ga’s precision, Sanderson followed the principle of shooting on sight and brought down two drug dealers with a succession of shots.

Unfortunately, the bullets missed vital spots, driving two drug dealers to desperately pull their triggers.

The MP7 bullets they fired mostly went into the air, but a few still hit several cash counters.

Joe Ga shot the last standing drug dealer dead, then quickly swung his gun to finish off the two frantic drug dealers.

"Bang bang…"

After the gunshots, Joe Ga pressed the communicator and called out loudly, "Tony, turn on the lights; Hemostat, come in and check the wounded."

As he spoke, Joe Ga watched the door at the side get kicked open, and ’Spur’ and his team rushed in.

He gestured for everyone to remain silent, and once the lights turned on, he whistled looking at the piles of cash around him, then said, "We don’t have much time, Hemostat stays, Team A go to the rooftop, Spur, Blow Dart take charge of the forklift to transport the sorted cash up there for us to build our position.

Others set up the same positions at the front and back doors, FUCK, we’re fighting a hell of a battle, who’s ever used cash as cover?"

Spur was startled for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Boss, I should take a photo as a souvenir here, do you think if I send these pictures to my ex-wife, she’ll regret leaving me?"

Joe Ga rolled his eyes and pushed Spur impatiently, saying, "Get moving, I don’t know if your ex-wife will regret it, but the Sinaloa Group will definitely be thinking of you."

Having said that, Joe Ga ignored Spur, who looked a little regretful, and went over to Orange Cat to check his wounds, then suddenly laughed and said, "How come you’re so unlucky?

I remember you got hit in the same spot in New York too, shit, why do I feel like all the bullets are aimed at your balls?"

Orange Cat, limping, stood up and walked a few difficult steps, then said helplessly, "Maybe it’s because I like shooting bad guys in the groin, so this is retribution.

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FUCK, I have to try to restrain my shitty urge from now on, shooting a bad guy in the chest works just as well."

Seeing that Orange Cat was alright, Joe Ga laughed and bumped fists with him, saying, "We’re short-handed and can’t move you right now, you stay here and help Hemostat, and get those women to set up a second line of defense using the cash.

I doubt we’ll need it, but it’s good to give them a bit more sense of security."

After speaking, Joe Ga greeted several people from Team B and finally turned to ’Pliers’ saying, "Did you bring the explosives?"

’Pliers’ nodded as a matter of course and said, "Of course, 5 kilograms of C4, and two Broad Swords, I was just looking for a place to install them."

Joe Ga nodded and said, "Then hurry up, the drug dealers’ main forces are about to arrive, and we need to give them a surprise opening."

After speaking, Joe Ga patted ’Pliers’ on the shoulder forcefully and began walking outside while pressing his communicator, "Tony, what’s the position of the drug dealers’ people?"

Tony said nervously, "Boss, I’m using traffic lights to delay their speed, and they haven’t realized the warehouse has been taken down.

But you have at most 5 minutes, because, once they enter the signal jamming area, I will have to clear the road for them and give them a green light all the way, or else I’m afraid they will notice something is wrong."

As soon as Joe Ga heard this, he immediately quickened his pace, rushed to the location of the warehouse’s main gate, and helped Sanderson drag more than a dozen bodies inside.

Seeing that the large gate on the barbed-wire fence a few hundred meters away was still closed, Joe Ga was about to call for the FBI’s help when he saw a tall figure rush out of a diagonally opposite building.

Old Bull ran all the way to the side of the fence gate, pushed the gate open forcefully, then waved in the direction of Joe Ga and sprinted back into the building where he was hiding.

Joe Ga, getting the hint, pulled open the nearby car doors, started all the cars, and turned on the headlights to create the illusion that people here were ready to leave at any moment.

At this point, Blow Dart was driving a very large forklift, lifting Waters and a pallet of cash to the warehouse rooftop.

Then, he reversed, picked up another pallet of cash, and took it up along with Ayu.

At this time, Spurs were driving a smaller forklift, making his way through the warehouse with several stacks of money, setting up defensive positions at both the front and back doors.

Following Sanderson, Joe Ga climbed to the rooftop with the fourth stack of cash, then gestured for Blow Dart to leave the forklift, creating a pathway for the four of them to retreat.

Next, he tried to lift a bundle of cash wrapped tightly with cling film and nearly threw his back out.

300 stacks of cash neatly piled together, forming cash bricks 60 centimeters long, 30 centimeters wide, and 30 centimeters tall, how heavy could they be?

Anyway, Joe Ga found it a bit of a struggle to carry one!

Heaving a brick of cash, he carried it to the front position, where the more experienced Waters was responsible for stacking it into several 60-centimeter-high positions.

The four men busied themselves for a while, constructing six shooting points on the rooftop with the cash, facilitating movement and shooting from side to side.

Not until Tony signaled that the drug dealers’ convoy was almost there did Joe Ga sit down behind a position facing the main gate and laugh, "This will be a fight for the history books, our ’sandbags’ are worth more than many people’s lives."

As he said this, Joe Ga suddenly remembered to check the denomination of the ’sandbags’.

After cutting a corner with a knife and taking a quick glance, Joe Ga whistled and said, "They’re all twenties, $2,000 per stack, 300 stacks to a bundle, that’s $600,000.

Damn, $600,000 weighs about forty kilos, what’s the point of robbing banks with all that risk? How much can they carry out even if the vault is open?"

Upon hearing this, Sanderson pulled out a bill and stuffed it into his pocket, then laughed and said, "Boss, if they were all hundreds, 45 kilos would be $3 million.

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You have to believe in human potential; I’d outrun the cops for sure if I were carrying $3 million."

Waters, who was standing nearby, nodded, stealing a glance at Ayu, and said, "If I were to rob a bank, I’d definitely partner with Ayu, and go for Gold."

Joe Ga laughed and shook his head, "I bet you can’t even figure out which is worth more, the same weight in gold or in hundred-dollar bills."

Crouching halfway to the ground, Waters kept his eyes on the entrance to the warehouse district and said, "Of course, Gold is more valuable."

Joe Ga scoffed and shook his head, "A hundred-dollar bill weighs 1.5 grams, yet it can be exchanged for about 2 grams of gold."

Waters looked stunned for a moment and said incredulously, "So, robbing cash is actually more profitable?"

Seeing Waters getting all tangled up, Joe Ga laughed heartily and said, "Buddy, you’d make more money honestly working for me.

Otherwise, with your brains, you’d end up in prison sooner or later."

As he spoke, Joe Ga watched as the convoy entered the warehouse’s perimeter gate and quickly headed towards the warehouse.

These drug dealers didn’t slow down as they entered the warehouse area, likely sensing something was wrong, but still desperate to come and check.

As the last two trucks were about to enter the gate, Joe Ga hit the communicator and called out, "Tony, blow them up..."

With Joe Ga’s shout, six Springblade 300s swooped down from the sky, each hitting the hood of six trucks.

"Boom boom boom..."

After six consecutive explosions, the six panel vans came to an abrupt halt, blocking the already narrow gate to the fence tightly.

Seeing the cars stop, Joe Ga yelled loudly to Ayu, "King Kong, say hello to them..."

"Bang bang bang bang..."