King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 490 - 473 Chapter: What a Great Audacity

The person Joe Ga mentioned was Eric...

Compared to Princess Amina, who is passionately devoted to sacrificing herself, Eric exemplifies rescuing others while not forgetting to enjoy life.

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Although his targets are a group of women snipers, the approach he’s taking is the right one.

He’s indirectly saving the country by transplanting those female snipers trying to escape the shadows of war to their ideal state, without hindering anyone else.

Joe Ga despises that guy’s controlling desire, but he has to admit that what Eric is doing aligns more with his own notion of doing a good deed.

No side effects, no hardships, no one gets hurt because of it...

The ’Global Guided Hunts website’ now has hundreds of shell companies around the world, the online site is set up and there’s even a mobile site ready, but it hasn’t been advertised yet; for now, it’s just a channel Eric uses to help female snipers get their visas.

The women who need to come to Africa first and then indirectly rescue the country usually have some troubles, but after all, they are the minority, and most of them are now focusing on training in Ad-Damazin.

It’s been a long time since Joe Ga has been back to Ad-Damazin, but Sayram has called him several times to tell him those women are too formidable.

They’ve expanded the control range of the Ad-Damazin Resort dozens of kilometers south into SD territory, and the brazen poachers from the Dingka People have been hammered until they dare not show their faces.

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However, these women have also made the resort’s business much better; several large Chinese corporations have made team-building activities at the resort a monthly fixed matchmaking event.

A few reckless young Chinese men bravely courted those female snipers, and according to reports, two couples have already been made. One wonders if they’ll regret their impulsive decisions when they get hit in the future.

But no matter what the future holds for those youngsters, the job Eric did is impeccable.

In Joe Ga’s view, Princess Amina’s ideas are a pipe dream, not because Joe Ga lacks compassion, but with insufficient interest, he can’t possibly lead so many colleagues who rely on him for their livelihood into that damned place.

Actually, it’s just that Joe Ga’s ambition isn’t big enough, nor is his heart cruel enough. Otherwise, with Princess Amina as his card, he could enter Syria and Iraq at any time and easily gain international support, because what he wants isn’t the core interests.

Even with his negotiation skills and way of handling things, it’s not impossible to hold local government security contracts and independently define a security zone.

If he really wanted to meddle, simply because P.B is an American company, as long as Joe Ga finds the right "thigh to hug," he could get a lot of support from America, even procuring a substantial military contract isn’t a delusion.

But Joe Ga always insists on his independence, refusing to be controlled, and this greatly diminishes his entry into the Middle East profits.

That constantly war-torn place is many times more dangerous than Africa!

No money, what’s the point of risking life?

Joe Ga walked back to the hillside mansion with the Princess, and after entering, Joe Ga pulled Antar aside and spoke for a moment, asking her to help contact Eric and have that sissy talk to Princess Amina.

Meanwhile, he magically produced a set of tools and sat beside the coffee table with Nis, teaching Adel how to disassemble and maintain a gun like building blocks.

Nis truly enjoyed such moments. Seeing Joe Ga patiently teach Adel how to clean the barrel and gun chamber, she gleefully handed over the Sig Sauer sniper rifle she had bought from America to Adel, and then the three of them played with the gun, disassembling and assembling it over and over.

During that time, Phil and Rick, two lads, came over to chat with Joe Ga for a bit and then excitedly ran off to the boss’s gun room to grab two guns and ran away.

They played until around ten o’clock at night, when the little girl’s brain seemed to have an alarm clock set within it and her eyes gradually could no longer stay open.

Joe Ga watched as Nis took Adel up to the second-floor room, and with a sidelong glance at Gino who had been moving within his sight, he said irritably, "What are you still standing there for? Go to sleep!"

As soon as Gino heard this, he edged closer and said, "Boss, there are people down the hillside..."

Joe Ga shook his head and said, "I know, what’s that got to do with you? Go to sleep."

"Come on~"

Gino pleaded with Joe Ga, dragging his arm, saying, "Boss, those people must be coming for the Princess. Protecting the Princess is a duty we all should bear. Let me have a look with you, I promise I won’t run off."

Joe Ga was amused by Gino’s funny antics, and with a laugh, he said, "Alright, you can hang out with me if you want. Anyway, I’m not going anywhere. Go pour me a cup of coffee first."

Gino, upon hearing this, excitedly saluted and shouted "Yes sir!" then scampered off towards the kitchen.

Monica, who has recently been hanging out with the Princess, has been adapting to the media work to lay the groundwork for her future work in America.

Seeing that Joe Ga was alone, she walked up to him and started kneading his temples with her extended hands.

"Boss, why don’t you just capture those people?"

Joe Ga, resting his head on the soft spot, sighed with enjoyment and said, "Anyone who comes here is courting death. Acting rashly without accurate information could lead to a trap.

None of you are allowed out of this house; this place is absolutely safe!

Elephant has already informed the people outside the law; we must first find the peripheral connections before we can take action, and it’s not for us to act."

After listening, Monica fell silent for a moment, then her hands mischievously slid toward Joe Ga’s neck, and then she slowly leaned on his shoulder, breathing softly and looking up at him with a resentful gaze.

Joe Ga felt a bit uneasy and crossed his legs, then sniffed, and said with a touch of helplessness, "The scent of your perfume is unusual; you spray it every time you ask me for something. Out with it, what is it you really want?"

Monica slid into Joe Ga’s arms from behind the sofa like a beautiful snake, resting her head on his thigh, pressing his hands onto her chest...

"Boss, my heart feels uneasy, I feel like I’m not of much use..."

Watching Monica’s seductive manner, Joe Ga glanced at Kitten, who was turning away to leave, and smacked his lips, saying, "What’s the point of stimulating your sister like this? That girl has been acting weird lately."

Monica twisted her body and said with a light laugh, "You told her to come to you, but she hasn’t made up her mind yet. I need to give her a little push."

Joe Ga hadn’t quite figured out what Monica was talking about, but he was sure it wasn’t just about Kitten.

Looking at Monica with her alluring, silky eyes, Joe Ga rubbed his itchy nose and said, "Speak for yourself, what do you want?"

Monica sat up, wrapped her arms around Joe Ga’s neck, and said, "I want to go back to America. I can’t do anything here, and I’ve learned a lot recently. I want to go and do my own work."

Joe Ga couldn’t possibly mess around in his own living room, so he helplessly pushed her away, making Monica’s butt leave his thigh, then nodded and said, "If you want to go back, then go back. Harlotte is after me, and he won’t trouble others unnecessarily.

But just to be safe, you should still bring two bodyguards with you when you travel in America.

’Jackal’ is a reliable person, just go to him..."

After listening, Monica shook her head and said, "I just heard Amina talking to that Eric, and I think in order to set your mind at ease, I should find two experienced female warriors to be my bodyguards.

I work for you, so no matter what, I am your woman, right?"

Joe Ga was momentarily stunned by Monica’s logic, but his vanity was immediately piqued.

He reached out to pinch Monica’s chin, looking at her intensely beautiful face, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Is there any man who could resist you?"

With a smile on her face, Monica gazed straight into Joe Ga’s eyes and said, "I’m working on making that number zero..."

Joe Ga watched as Gino came bursting into the living room with coffee in hand, as if he had hit an invisible wall, then groped around in the air like a blind man before turning around and groping his way back...

Boss Joe chuckled and shook his head, stood up, pinched Monica’s chin, and kissed her forehead, saying, "OK, you win..."

Monica watched as Joe Ga left the living room. She clenched her fists, silently celebrating for a moment, then picked up her high heels and tiptoed up the stairs with light steps to find the brooding Kitten on the second-floor balcony. She gave Kitten’s butt a pat, squeezed her eyes shut, then twirled back to her own room.

Kitten spewed a string of curse words at her sister’s retreating figure, then, with newfound courage, ran to Adel’s room and began complaining to Nis...

Nis frowned at the incoherent and angry Kitten, pulled her out of the room, closed the door, and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Kitten, flustered by Nis’s composed demeanor, spread her hands and said in annoyance, "Him, that, Monica..."

Nis frowned with curiosity and said, "Are you jealous? You’re jealous of your sister, does that mean you’d also be jealous of me?"

Kitten blinked and waved her hands, saying, "I’m not, I just..."

With a hint of impatience, Nis waved her hand and said, "An enemy is approaching, we need to focus.

I brought you to Team A, not to see you green with envy.

I’ve given you a lot of free time, but I don’t know what you’re doing with it?

Are you just waiting for your boss to cajole you into bed?

He doesn’t have so much time!"

With that, Nis shook her head, turned around, and said, "Grab your gun, we’re going to the third floor."

Kitten.........

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Joe Ga was unaware of what was happening upstairs. He watched Dorian with a wolfish grin, holding a tablet computer, controlling the automatic weapon turrets on the manor’s outer walls, aiming at enemies hidden in the woods below the hillside.

Seeing Dorian eager for action, Joe Ga gestured a few moves to fend off Dorian’s nose, shaking his head and saying, "Don’t mess around, there are only five of them; they’re worthless cannon fodder.

Adel is already asleep, don’t wake her. Leave them to the guys outside the law.

Our family’s testimony isn’t enough; I also need the mercenaries’ testimony provided by the law to legitimately go to Congo."

Dorian sighed regretfully, having not fought a tough battle in a long time, and said, "Then I’ll go help those Frenchies out. Otherwise, those chickens might not be able to catch them all."

Hearing this, Joe Ga thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "There’s no need. They’re definitely not from the Ghosts mercenary group—they only have one black person; Sangha Town can’t mix in strange white people.

If you’re really itching for action, take Phil and Rick up on the wall and fire a few shots, and remember to attach silencers."

Joe Ga shook his head with bemusement and said, "What kind of guts must someone have to dare make trouble on my turf?"