MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 580 codename goat and hammer

  Chapter 580 Codenamed Goat and Hammer

  Vienna, Austria is also a well-known city for Joga.

   It was early morning when Choga got off the private plane dispatched by France.

   A group of people, led by a Frenchman, went to a safe house by car.

  Joga originally thought that the safe house would be set up somewhere in the city, but who knew that that delicate-looking French middle-aged man actually took everyone to an apparently illegal bar to settle down.

   It was two o'clock in the morning, and there were still customers drinking in this hidden bar.

  There are sequins on the chest, and the young waiter in hot pants carries drinks and walks between the booths. There are several steel pipes on a huge runway, and several dancers are dancing to the music.

  Happy drinkers give big tips, and then a **** chick comes over to give him a lap dance.

   I’m ashamed to say that Boss Joe copied a similar bar, but he really didn’t observe it seriously in such a place.

  Looking at it now, he has to admit that some places are really exciting...

Qiao Jia originally thought that the 'little cat' would not like such a place, and she was a little secretive when she saw it, but when the little cat noticed that the boss seemed a little cramped, she smiled and pointed at the dancers on the stage, laughing. He said: "The quality of these girls is good. They must have undergone strict dance training. The feet of the one in the front are all deformed. They should have practiced ballet for a long time."

  Joga looked at the kitten in admiration and said, "Do you still have research on this?"

  'Little Cat' heard it, and said reluctantly: "Strictly speaking, Monica has a lot of research on this. In order to practice how to seduce men, she went to **** bars to watch those dancers dance at the age of 15."

Qiaojia looked at this kind of 'kitten' in amazement who still didn't forget to put eye drops on his sister. He smiled awkwardly, followed the Frenchman leading the way through a long dark passage, and then passed a staircase Up to the second floor of the bar...

  The Frenchman’s name was Gerald, and he pushed open an iron door to reveal the blank space inside.

In a room of about 40 square meters, there is a large table in the center with some obviously newly bought laptops on it, and a row of cabinets against the wall, which contain Steyr AUG rifles and some other models of various types. different pistols.

   Gerald is an outgoing and talkative person, he walked to the center of the room and spread his hands with a smile and said: "Guys, this is yours now."

Speaking of which, Gerald pushed open a cabinet hard to reveal a secret door behind, and said with a smile: "This is directly leading to the back alley of the bar, if you need anything, just send me a message, even if you need a girl You can tell me there is a room upstairs."

  This guy is not professional at all, making it hard for Choga to believe what he said...

Thompson walked up to those computers, tapped a few times, looked at Choga and said, "Boss, this place has not been used for many years. The computers are new, but the network is for civilian use, and it was for civilian use 10 years ago." The internet."

   As he spoke, Thompson glanced at Gerald, who had a dry smile on his face. He shook his head and said, "It's the local gangster who is in charge of security outside. This Gerald should have spent all his money on decorating the bar."

  Jeral heard aggrievedly and said: "We all swore before joining the security department, you can't accuse me of corruption just because the computer and the **** network are not good..."

   While Gerald was talking, Dorian, who was rummaging in the gun cabinet, dropped a box of ammunition on the table...

   After a "swipe", all the bullets scattered.

   "These bullets have expired, is this a safe house or an ancient tomb?"

   Speaking Dorian squinted at Gerald and said, "What do you usually call this kind of situation?"

   Gerald looked at the scattered bullets, he spread his hands and said: "No one is perfect, and our funds are very limited, I have to find a way to make money in order to complete the task, my hard work is difficult for ordinary people to understand...

   You guys came in such a hurry, and I specifically asked you to bring your own weapons, so...

   You see, these computers are all newly bought, definitely the latest models on the market. "

  Choga was amused by this French spy. This guy took all of France's money, opened a **** bar for himself, and then found local gangsters to be affiliated with, living a life of luxury and wealth every day.

   This is also a strange thing. Qiaojia surprisingly thinks that this guy is not bad, and his shameless and natural energy is indeed in line with the conditions of a spy.

   And when they came all the way, Qiaojia found that most of the guests in the downstairs bar were men over 40 years old with economic foundation, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. It is reasonable to say that this is an information station.

  This is just a temporary place to stay, and Choga is not picky.

  Seeing Gerald's swishing look, Choga shook his head, then looked at the SAS captain 'Duke', and said: "Build defenses, take turns to eat and rest, we may dispatch at any time."

   While talking, Choga looked at Thompson and Tony with helpless faces, and said with a smile: "I'll call the CIA to find an excuse to coordinate...

  Don't think of yourself as a spy agent, you go to the local police station freely and borrow their equipment and network.

  We are completely unfamiliar with Vienna, you need to seize the time to find out the traffic situation and provide sufficient support when we act. "

   Thompson, an old gun, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that his boss was doing things for NATO.

  The content of the mission needs to be kept secret, because it is worried that leaks will cause panic at the same time, but it is not a matter at all for NATO people to ask the Austrian police to cooperate.

   Thompson was also led astray by Gerald's style, and subconsciously felt that this was a secret operation, but it was not at all.

  As long as the target is identified, Boss Joe can fight as he likes. In the end, the Austrian officials will come forward to help.

   After figuring out his position and available resources, Thompson decisively pulled Tony and the injured Blowgun away.

Qiaojia looked at the group of SAS who fell into silence. He smiled and opened the big bag under his feet, dug out more than a dozen sets of bulletproof boards and advanced radios, and handed them to the 'Duke', saying: "This is P Person B's standard equipment, the bulletproof performance is much better than yours, the radio is nothing special, but it is definitely better than yours.

  The equipment in your hands is not too bad, let’s just make do with it. After this mission is over, you can choose your own equipment. "

  'Duke' picked up the bulletproof plate and weighed it in his hand, and said with emotion: "I called 'Knight', and he said that he wanted to use P·B's bulletproof vest for his buddies in his dreams.

   Unexpectedly, we used it first! "

Choja knew that the 'Duke' and the others were not too emotional, but the boss didn't care about it. He motioned for Dorian to open a few equipment bags, pointed to the things inside and said: "You can replenish ammunition, grenades, etc. according to your own needs. s things.

  Personally, I recommend that everyone bring smoke and gas bombs, because I love those things.

  The holographic sights used by your assaulters are second-rate. Here are the latest thermal fusion sights. You can use them after a little getting used to.

  I won’t guide the sniper blindly, you can see for yourself and take what you need. "

   While talking, Qiaojia looked at the automatic rifle in the hands of the "Duke", which was obviously a copy of the M4A1. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Your guns are really not that good. Why don't the special forces have any special treatment?"

  'Duke' froze for a moment, and wanted to explain that his rifle had been carefully adjusted and the shooting effect was very good.

   But when he saw that the Spurs put their equipment and four-eye night vision goggles on the table and began to tidy up, the 'Duke' shut his mouth obediently.

  The four-eye night vision device is more expensive than the sum of everything on his body. The SAS is indeed an elite, but it is an indisputable fact that Britain's military strength is declining.

  Of course, equipment does not determine strength, and the combat effectiveness of SAS is still credible.

Seeing that the 'Duke' was not talking, he began to tell his buddies to wear P·B's IR armbands and IR headlights, and by the way let all the buddies abandon their night vision goggles and replace them with P·B's binocular night vision instrument.

  In fact, they are all similar, but what Boss Joe provides is brand new!

  The experience shown by the 'Duke' made Choga very satisfied. Everyone has never cooperated. Of course, the most important thing is to do a good job of identifying friend or foe.

  The IR light is very critical, otherwise, if the rhythm of the two sides is out of sync, the crossfire may cause one of them to be shot.

   Seeing the 'Duke' take the initiative to 'accommodate' P.B, Choga said with a smile: "You have 12 people, 12 people in an attack team is a bit too much.

  You have to divide them into teams, and then give them a code name, or arrange them in the back according to the internal order of P·B.

   Now a guy from the 1st French Parachute Regiment has ordered the 'F Squad', and if you want to follow our tradition, it's the 'G Team' and the 'H Team'. "

'Duke' was taken aback when he heard that, he might not be able to accept his team's low ranking, so he discussed with a little guy named Jiangtou, and finally looked at Qiaojia, and said: "Sir, this is my vice-captain 'Ginger' Head', we detach.

  I lead the G team, goat goat, we call the goat team, I am goat number one, you can also call me G1. "

  'Ginger Head' raised his hand and said: "I lead the H team, we are a professional assault team, so we are called the hammer team, I am the hammer number one, you can also call me H1."

  Joga was amused by the stubbornness of the two British guys, but he felt that he should respect these guys, because they were indeed sorting themselves according to the P·B tradition.

   As for the name, it is very in line with the habits of special forces. Maybe other teams of P·B will be influenced by them in the future and develop their own code names.

   While everyone was busy, Qiaojia's cell phone received a text message...

Looking at the photos and names above, Choga handed the phone to Gerald, and said with a smile: "Dude, prove to me that you are really a spy, or you will bring me to this crappy place, and I will kill you." Let you go home from work."

  Jeral frowned and looked at the photo on the phone, and said: "Mosin Harris, this guy is a gang leader. His site is in the east of Vienna, and his main business is smuggling..."

  Joga didn't wait for Gerald to finish speaking, he pressed the communicator and said, "Thompson, are you in place?

  I send you a photo of a person and I need to locate him. "

  (end of this chapter)