MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 737 I knew it……

  Chapter 737 I knew it...

  Joga looked at the impatient Danny, smiled and spread his hands and said: "I am maintaining the national security of the United States, and I have a license!

   Aren't you going to act with me? If the police come later, you are responsible for dealing with it. "

  Danny heard it, and cried out in disbelief: "FUCK, why me?

  How the **** am I going to tell them you beat people in the parking lot with such a thick stick for being suspicious? "

   As Danny looked at those people screaming, he lost his strength, and he shouted anxiously: "Tell them to stop, they are going to kill people..."

  Choga didn't worry Danny Logan for too long, he waited for half a minute and then picked up the radio and said, "It's almost done, put them in the car and tow the car back to New Jersey.

   Get Thompson in the car to ask them 'questions', we go to New Jersey for a change, then head off to find trouble...

  Guys, this time we represent the Department of Homeland Security of the United States. Even if the means are a little rough, it is understandable for the American people to want to come! "

   Lieutenant General Maguire stood at the entrance of the hospital and witnessed the methods of the P·B gang.

   Watching those big Russians throw the captives into the car like garbage, he actually agrees with this approach...

  He tilted his head and looked at Al Rawai, who had been by his side all the time, and said, "I am actually a little confident now. This is the way I should use to deal with terrorists."

   Al Rawai is now on the same boat as Maguire, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Sir, the jackal is demonstrating, and he will have more severe measures in the future.

  Those don’t have to be all about terrorists! "

  FBI Resler on the side took the opportunity to walk over and said in a low voice, "Sir, it was a mistake to issue a license to kill the Jackal..."

  Lieutenant General Maguire saw that an unknown soldier came to question himself, he frowned and said: "It is a mistake to condone terrorists...

   You have to call 'sir' before talking to me. Does it make you feel uncomfortable to salute me?

  I'll talk to your chief..."

  Resler saw that he had just told the truth in exchange for a complaint, and now he was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall.

  It's a pity that the two CIA officials in front of him didn't have the heart to deal with him at all. No matter why Boss Qiao wanted to arrest those people, they had to follow him to see if they had any useful clues.

  ………

  P·B Farm in New Jersey…

  In a year, this place has changed a lot.

  The farm merged several nearby farms, expanding the area by more than 4 times.

  There are now two shooting ranges, a very professional CQB training ground, an outdoor training ground and a luxurious gym.

  There was a gas station, a Wal-Mart, and a huge gun store at the gate of the seemingly depressed farm.

  With Wal-Mart attracting traffic, this relatively remote farm is actually quite lively.

  When Choga entered the farm, he saw a few muscular young men in boy scout uniforms leading a group of children in training.

  A large number of women sat on the lawn of the farm, enjoying the sunshine and afternoon tea while chatting.

  The men gathered under a parasol, while arranging their weapons under the guidance of the instructor, while waiting to go to the shooting range to try their skills.

  P·B's farm has become a military leisure and entertainment center...

   Qiaojia really didn’t expect the farm to be able to play like this. He looked at the ‘jackal’ sitting in the driver’s seat curiously, and said with a smile: “Who gave you the idea? You should pay them a little consulting fee.”

  'Jackal' listened, turned the steering wheel and led the convoy to the depths of the farm, and said with a smile: "It's my son's teacher.

   She said that there are no proper shopping malls and parks around here, and if we can take out a little land to invest in a supermarket and a gas station, we can make a lot of money.

  I told Monica about the idea, she contacted Stuart at the Waltons, and here it is.

  I think it's pretty good, my son likes it here..."

   Qiaojia nodded again and again, and said: "Although it is true that we are a military contracting company, there is no need to make ourselves too mysterious.

   It would be nice to let people from the outside come in and take a look, and then pay for training. "

  'Jackal' heard it, and said with a smile: "Boss, now the rent of the gas station and supermarket outside is quite a lot of money, and our gun shop business is very good.

   That piece alone solves half of the cost of the farm!

  If you add the cost of training the police and SWAT in New Jersey, the farm can already support itself.

   DOJ's witness protection contracts work great, those are pure profits! "

  As soon as Qiaojia heard this, he knew that Jackal was not a qualified businessman...

   As far as he knew, the Russians on the farm would be sued every month.

  Lawyer Wagriguang spends a lot of money a month in order to solve the identity problem of these people and wipe their buttocks.

  Investing in that commercial area also requires a lot of money. If you don’t take the cost into account and just look at the flow of money, the business will go bankrupt sooner or later.

  But Choga himself doesn't expect Jackal to be a CEO, Monica is. This guy is a soldier leader with many comrades in arms.

  Joga is very satisfied with the 'Jazz Squad' recruited by the 'Jackal'!

  He also didn't discuss the business with the 'Jackal', in order not to spoil his mood.

   After the vehicle stopped, he found that the 'Jackal' was still reliable.

  The real P·B training ground is isolated from the outside, a 4-story building made of concrete, which is the office and dormitory of the core members.

  There are several huge barns on both sides, one of which has been cleaned up, and several old farm men are using electric welding to make cages, which will be sent in to become temporary detention rooms after they are completed.

   There is no decoration on the exterior wall of the small building. The mottled concrete wall makes the place look shabby, but it is different after entering...

   Terrazzo floor, white walls, nothing fancy, simple and clear, and fully functional.

  A large area of ​​space was vacated on the second floor, and the conference room was converted into a temporary command room, waiting for Baier to bring the equipment over for installation and debugging.

  The conference room is flanked by an equipment room and a locker room...

  The meeting room was empty and there was nothing, Qiao Jia went in and wandered around, and asked Ayou and Dorian to send their "brought" equipment into the equipment room in a huge suitcase.

   Then he went to the locker room to change out of his suit, put on combat pants on his lower body, and only a T-shirt on his upper body...

   When the tactical vest was put on, Choga finally regained his senses.

  Urban combat is not in the wild, and there is no need to bring too many things with vehicle support.

  One HK416, two pistols, six magazines...

   Just when Choga was about to put the shock bombs, smoke bombs, and gas bombs into the small tactical backpack, Baia, who pushed the door in, was stunned at the door...

   Facing the staring eyes of 'Spurs' and 'Orange Cat', Baia pondered for a while and said, "Sir, our people are assembling equipment, do you need to take a look?"

   Qiaojia waved his hand indifferently and said, "You can figure it out yourself. I'm waiting for Thompson's news. Once he asks for information, we will set off."

As he spoke, Qiaojia patted his head and said, "You'd better contact Donald's team, you'd better connect with New Jersey's security work, our manpower is limited, and your status is just enough to mobilize people from the FBI. "

  Baya originally wanted to ask Qiao Jia what he wanted to do, but in the end, Boss Qiao treated him as a wage earner...

  Frozen on the spot for a few seconds, Baia saw Choga pulling the gun with a happy expression, he shut his mouth wisely, then turned around and went out to find Thompson who could talk...

Dorian put on his helmet and put his hands on the G36C in front of his chest. He jumped a few times on the spot, and while feeling unprecedentedly relaxed, he smiled at the 'Spurs' beside him and said, "You know, I like to come to America because There are no tough guys here, and I don't even have to carry a grenade launcher when fighting here."

  ‘Spurs’ raised his **** in displeasure after hearing this, and said: “That’s why you don’t need to bring it, that’s why you don’t allow it…

   Dude, you can't think of this as Iraq, our boss needs to live this time. "

   Said 'Spurs' and looked at Ayou who was fiddling with a Minimi small-caliber machine gun and a Scorpion backpack. He said helplessly, "King Kong, there is no need for such strong firepower here..."

  Ayu fiddled with the toy-like Minimi in his hand, shook his head and said, "I don't like this..."

   As she spoke, she carried a small scorpion backpack with 800 rounds of ammunition in one hand, and said, "I don't like this even more..."

  Seeing that Ayu looked a little 'wronged', the 'Spurs' said helplessly: "New York doesn't have Godzilla, so that's enough.

  The boss wants to live..."

  'Spurs' repeatedly emphasized 'to live', causing Choga to shake his head slightly...

   "Don't worry about the living thing, we don't set limits for ourselves, we just grab a few if we have one, and go to the next stop if we don't.

  Thompson always finds us the right targets…”

   While Choga was speaking, Thompson pushed the door and entered the equipment room...

  Seeing the armed boss, Thompson shook his head and said with a smile: "Boss, you have to buy each of us a drink. If we go to the battlefield with you, we will all risk being hated by the devil bird."

   Qiao laughed aloud, and said, "One glass is enough, I've got a year's worth of wine.

  Shit, I haven't had a serious shot since Iraq, I need some enemies to tell me I haven't degenerated..."

   Facing the belligerent boss, Thompson smiled and said: "Then you will have a good opponent this time...

  The guys we caught were part of a Russian gang in Queens.

  Those people received an order to monitor the situation of the hospital there, presumably to find a chance to kill Eric.

  I have already asked about the addresses of several of their important industries, and now I have to wait for Baier and the others to adjust the machine, and then use the mobile phone number to locate the location of their boss. "

When Qiaojia heard it, he whistled, and then put a few more grenades in his bag, then he looked at the 'jackal' who was also ready, and said with a smile: "Dude, will you help me fight Russian gangsters?" obstacle?"

  'Jackal' froze for a moment, then shook his head, and said: "One of the important tasks of the signal flag was to fight gangsters.

  Those **** will not become heroes just because they came to the United States. They are even more vicious when they entrap the Russians. "

   Qiaojia listened, nodded slightly and said: "It seems that gangsters all over the world are the same..."

   As he spoke, Qiaojia put the small tactical backpack on his back, and said with a smile: "Let's set off, no matter what, let's make some noise first."

When Choga was speaking, Danny Logan pushed the door and entered the equipment room. He looked at a group of heavily armed guys, and he pulled his red earlobe sadly, and said, "Can you give me a bulletproof vest? , I suddenly feel that the whole person is not good!"

   As Danny glanced at all kinds of grenades on the table, he said helplessly, "I lost my red headband and Lambo knife at home, maybe I can't help you?"

  Joga saw that Danny wanted to retreat, he sneered and said: "You have a good idea, Thompson will contact you later, you are responsible for clearing the scene for us, and let the New York police not make trouble...

  You have to remember, you begged me to let you follow! "

  Already knew that he would not be able to stop Choga from going crazy, Danny turned his head and hugged the door of the equipment room, bumped his head against it, expressing his grief and indignation...

   There was a bang, which startled a new girl.

  DEA agent Estella received an order from the Department of Homeland Security to coordinate her work with P·B.

  I thought it was an easy job that could do meritorious service, but the Hispanic girl saw Choga in the equipment room, as well as her acquaintances Dorian and Ayu...

  She hugged her head and cried out in pain...

   "I knew it, I knew it, if something good happens, it won't be my turn!"

  (end of this chapter)