King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 602 - 576: To solve a problem, find the right person of high status

Frester's last words were truly candid!

Joe Ga was satisfied with Frester's attitude but didn't feel like explaining his own logic for doing things.

To achieve Joe Ga's purpose of deterrence, it would suffice if just one of the three big shots died.

Boss Joe was never someone who reveled in complete annihilation…

Focusing on one aspect to leverage more people's involvement, negotiating exchanges to make more friends while also achieving revenge was what he wanted.

Sending several assassins for retaliation wouldn't even be satisfying; it wasn't enough for one of them to die. Boss Joe needed to gain enough benefits as well.

As for how to do it, Joe Ga hadn't fully decided. He had a rough draft in mind but needed to wait for more detailed intelligence before he could execute it.

Looking at Frester, who volunteered to be the bait, Joe Ga nodded and said with a smile, "I'm not used to using my own people as bait.

I need you to take your team and check out the situation at Laschtein Air Force Base.

With the English meddling, as soon as Madeline shows her face, the people around her won't be safe.

The more people involved in this, the more checks and balances, the more trouble.

I need you to help me stabilize the intelligence agency folks, keep them on the periphery, and reduce the terrorists' room to maneuver.

I'll take Madeline and find a place to hide, then see if her true love really is true," Joe Ga said.

Upon hearing this, Frester's expression turned strange as he said, "Boss, without bait, that English team…"

Joe Ga waved him off with a laugh, "You said they wouldn't dare create too much of a disturbance in Italy, so why should I be afraid of them?

You go to Laschtein and wait for my message. We'll stay in touch, and I'll add a digit to my address and inform you. Keep an eye on who might be watching you.

I have this odd feeling but can't quite put my finger on it..."

Frester smiled gratefully and then said resolutely, "No problem. I'll go to Germany to coordinate the intelligence work.

Boss, you're planning to use Madeline to intercept the chemical weapons, aren't you?"

Joe Ga nodded then shook his head, "Not just that...

Don't ask too much. Tomorrow morning I'll drop you off at the nearest airport, and you and your two teammates will fly to Germany."

After finishing, Joe Ga fell silent and went over to lean against the car, crossing his arms as he began to think…

About 40 minutes later, two agents who had been searching through Madeline's excrements cheered. One of them, wearing plastic gloves, held up a capsule-like object and ran over, trying to hand it to Frester.

Rolling his eyes, Frester stepped back, found a bottle of water, washed the object clean, then bagged it in an evidence pouch and handed it to Joe Ga...

"Boss, I've seen this thing before, it's a satellite tracking device. Wrap it in aluminium foil and it'll block the signal."

Joe Ga pinched the evidence bag, took a look, and handed the object to Dorian, "Hang on to this. Wrap it in a foil, don't lose it!"

While saying this, Joe Ga called over the medical officer, "Medic, check Madeline, and get her into some clean clothes, we're moving..."

.........

The group continued to drive west, and upon reaching Verona, Dorian, the Italian, managed to rent a tourist farm on the outskirts of Verona as a temporary base.

The farm owner was very straightforward; as soon as the money was on the table, he promptly took his family to stay elsewhere, leaving the farm entirely to Joe Ga and his team.

If you talk about how formidable intelligence organizations are, that's certainly true, for they have abundant resources at their disposal.

However, as Joe Ga and his team moved within Italy, not being wanted criminals, and with Thompson coordinating resources to provide cover, as long as Joe Ga and his team didn't use their usual mobile numbers, the intelligence agencies indeed found it difficult to pinpoint their whereabouts without access to local resources.

After sending Frester off, Joe Ga rested for a day, then went out for a spin and brought back a second-hand van.

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Dorian had long become accustomed to his boss's unspoken high-end arms connections. When Joe Ga opened the van's cargo hold to reveal the contents inside, Dorian joyfully picked up a grenade launcher and said, "Boss, I will never leave it again.

If we had it at the airport, that Indian 'Dart' might not have gotten hurt."

Karman came over, flipped open a box with a clear military marking, and took out the latest RPK-16 light machine gun.

After attaching a 96-round drum magazine and weighing it, he pulled the charging handle and said in a deep voice, "It was a mistake not to bring King Kong along. Our opponents are regular troops, we need stronger firepower."

Joe Ga shrugged indifferently, "King Kong's size is too conspicuous. I do feel safer with her around, but it won't be easy for us to hide."

He then stepped aside and, with a smile, said to the stunned 'Spur' and others, "Come take a look, grab whatever you can.

We'll rest here for two days, let your injuries heal...

We might have a tough battle ahead!"

Pincers was the first to charge up. He lifted several boxes and, looking at the plentiful C4 and Broad Swords inside them as if they were free, pointed at a few boxes containing Springblades and Javelins, and with a wide grin said, "Boss, I bet even if it was the SAS coming, our gear would crush them.

If we still lose with this, we might as well retire and live off driving trucks."

Joe Ga laughed and patted the guy on the shoulder, "There are drones in there too, and among us, you're the only one who can handle that thing well.

"Get used to it these next two days, I like having reminders close to my ear when we start a fight."

Pincers raised his hand to his forehead, smiled, and said, "Yes sir!"

Joe Ga looked at Spurs and Orange Cat excitedly rummaging through the truck, shook his head with a smile, and then asked Medic Bird, "How is Madeline doing now?"

Medic Bird, holding an obviously very high-grade thermal fusion scope, glanced at it and shrugged when he heard Joe Ga's question, saying, "The medicine Elephant bought might have problems, Madeline is getting an IV for dehydration, and she's in pretty bad shape.

But I didn't give her any muscle relaxants, so if you want to have a word with her, boss, better not to go alone, this woman is very dangerous."

Joe Ga, unconcerned, waved his hand, then, hugging Kitten, who wasn't interested in the equipment, said with a smile, "I'll have a chat with her, I'm preparing to help her get her revenge, she has to be nice to me no matter what."

In the living room of the farmhouse, Madeline was sitting on a chair, with her hands and feet tied to the armrests and chair legs with straps.

Seeing Joe Ga walk in holding Kitten, Madeline moved her cracked lips and stared at the madman in front of her with extreme anger in her eyes.

Her debilitating state had lasted for two days, not only causing severe dehydration in her body but also leaving her completely weakened.

To Madeline's eyes, Joe Ga now seemed a bit devilish, as this bastard tortured her while giving her hope for revenge...

Watching Joe Ga cut the straps on his right hand with a knife and then pass her a bottle of water...

Madeline painfully gulped down the water, despite not feeling thirsty at all, drinking water would cause unbearable symptoms, but she knew her body was thirsty, and only by drinking more water could she recover faster.

After finishing the bottle, Madeline tossed aside the empty vessel and glared at Joe Ga, demanding, "What do you want to say?"

Joe Ga dragged a chair over, sat down backwards facing Madeline, kicked a clean plastic basin under the chair she was sitting on, and said with a grin, "Try to bear with it, and try not to dirty the floor."

As he spoke, Joe Ga dodged a little when Madeline swung her free hand at him, then said, laughing, "Don't be like that, I don't know what happened. If you're going to blame someone, blame the CIA's clumsy field agents; maybe it was their misusage of the drug that caused your problem.

Diarrhea isn't something to be ashamed of, just endure it and it will pass..."

"FUCK YOU!!"

Madeline gave Joe Ga the finger, spat on the ground rather than at him, and said, "What the hell do you want?"

Joe Ga spread his hands, smiling, "I want to help you get revenge, you don't think I'm joking, do you?"

As he spoke, Joe Ga counted off on his fingers, "Shadow Cabinet's Miliband, MI6 Director Scarlett, Deputy Director Iron Lady, who do you want revenge on?

Give me a name, and then I'll get to work..."

Despite knowing that Joe Ga was trying to break down her resistance with this tactic, Madeline couldn't resist the temptation and said gravely, "Scarlett!"

Madeline, looking at Joe Ga nodding, spoke in a heavy tone, "Nothing comes without a price, what do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga grinned and responded, "Tell me how you planned to use the chemical bombs?

That's not too much to ask, is it? I'm not even asking where the bombs are, I just want to know how you originally planned your revenge?"

Madeline shook her head and declared, "I won't say anything until I see results."

Her words effectively meant a compromise; as long as Joe Ga proved his ability, Madeline would have to divulge her plans as a 'price.'

Of course, it wouldn't be the detailed plans...

But Joe Ga didn't care at all; he pulled out a tablet, entered a series of web addresses, and then accessed a covert online chat room.

Joe Ga straightened the stool and sat down beside Madeline, glanced at his watch, and then found a chat room that suddenly lit up, logging in.

Looking at the middle-aged man appearing in the video, Joe Ga lifted the tablet to frame both himself and Madeline in the shot, then waved his hand with a smile, saying, "Hello Mr. Cameron, I'm sorry we have to meet under these circumstances."

Mr. Cameron in the video shook his head seriously and responded, "Hu Lang, there can be no record of this conversation."

Hu Lang glanced at Madeline, whose eyes were nearly popping out, and said with a smile, "Of course, Prime Minister!

We need to talk about MI6 Director Scarlett, as I need him to come to Italy or Germany in the next two days.

Given the current situation, it shouldn't be hard to find a reason..."

Joe Ga had previously contacted Mr. Cameron through Ambassador Steven of America; the prime minister obviously knew what Joe Ga meant.

The prime minister looked sternly at Joe Ga and spoke with a deep voice, "Can you deliver on your promise?"

Joe Ga nodded as if it were obvious and replied, "Of course, Madeline is right beside me, her lack of cooperation now doesn't mean she won't work with me later.

This call is just to give her a bit of confidence...

Sir, P·B might not be a giant, but we are definitely trustworthy!

I'm even more eager to get these damn problems solved and then go make a fortune in Iraq.

Ambassador Steven must have told you already, would you be interested in getting involved as well?

British Petroleum Company's operations in Iraq can't make any headway, only a visionary leader like you can help them out of this predicament."