From Arms Dealer To King of War

Chapter 1424: start attacking

Chapter 1424 The attack begins

 Looking at the man sitting there with an angry look on his face, he kept shaking his head and wanted to say something...

Qiaojia raised his index finger to make a silencing gesture, then pulled out a pistol and put it against his forehead, and forcefully tore off the tape on his mouth...

 “How many of you are there?”

The man glared at Boss Qiao and said through gritted teeth: "If you dare, shoot. My companions will avenge me."

Qiao Jia has seen tough guys before, but this is really the first time he has seen such a tough guy who wets his pants even after being hurt.

So he put the tape on him again and turned the handle of the knife, causing the tough guy to let out a dull scream...

Qiao Jia looked at the man lying back and banging the back of his head on the ground, and said, "We know you want to buy 200 guns and 500 kilograms of explosives. Where are the cultural relics used to pay for them?"

 Speaking, Qiao Jia stopped and let the man relax for a few seconds, then tore off the tape...

 What Boss Qiao didn’t expect was that the man actually looked at him with contempt...

 “I’m from China, if you have the guts, kill me...”

Qiao Jia was stunned by what this guy said. He turned back to look at Bayika and said, "What does this guy mean?"

Bayika said bitterly: "It means that if he kills others, his hometown will be in trouble, and if you kill him, you and your hometown will be in trouble."

Qiao Jia was stunned by this logic. He thought about it for a while before reacting...

This guy is not only fanatical, but he has also been taught a little cleverness...

Because he still held a Chinese passport, no matter what the reason for his death was, as long as someone pushed for it, the old mother's family and the country where the incident occurred would initiate an investigation process, and in the end, regardless of the outcome of the investigation, the crime would be placed on the old mother's head.

 This matter is indeed very troublesome...

 But that’s for others!

· P·B has started the anti-terrorism procedure in an upright and dignified manner. As long as Pakistan does not express its opinion on "cross-border construction", no one can say a word of nonsense.

After Qiaojia figured it out, he took the dagger from Dorian's hand, grabbed the man's ear and cut it off...

 When the second ear was cut halfway, the man started...

Asma woke up again midway, but fainted again when she saw her ex-boyfriend’s **** gourd-like head.

Boss Qiao got what he wanted. He stood up and said: "There are more than 60 people on the other side, more than 20 of them are the backbone, and the rest are 'reserves'..."

The cultural relics are placed in the cellar of a house, but it is impossible to confirm which house it is based on oral testimony alone.

 One thing to note is that the village we are about to attack is controlled by Bata, and there are an unknown number of terrorists inside, as well as some women and children. "

 Speaking to Boss Qiao, he smacked his lips and said, "It's a bit difficult..."

After hearing this, Dorian frowned and said, "Boss, what's the problem?

We wait for them to make a deal and launch an attack. Women and children are unlikely to be present in late-night deals. Using precision-guided weapons can easily give us an advantage. "

Boss Qiao took out the gold dagger, weighed it in his hand, and said: "Our first priority now is to **** these cultural relics out.

These are the treasures of world civilization. It would be bad if I blew them up. "

This was the first time Dorian saw Boss Qiao showing interest in cultural relics. He curiously took the golden dagger and looked at it. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think it was valuable...

With P·B’s current cash burning rate of at least 7 figures per day in Kandahar, the value of these so-called cultural relics is really not worth mentioning.

But Dorian has the advantage that he doesn’t think about things he can’t figure out. He weighed the heavy gold dagger and said: “Then let’s steal the cultural relics first...”

Qiao Jia nodded slightly and said: "We have to get the things out before the other party finds out that these two people are missing.

These are their trading funds. We can completely use these things to lure those people into the mountains and forests to fight again. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia touched his chin and said, "I've never done anything like stealing..."

Nice, who had remained silent, looked at Boss Qiao's hesitation, shook her head and said, "Are you thinking too much?

 The two men are missing, and those inside will soon discover that they have lost something.

 As you said, this cultural relic is very precious. We only need to fire two shots to bring them in...

 As long as there is chaos in the village, we will have a chance! "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia nodded and said, "That's right. Anyway, as long as we kill them, everything will be right."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia walked up to Nice, put his arm around her shoulders and said with a smile: "I'm already a little used to the 'simple mode', but suddenly it's a little complicated, which makes me a little uncomfortable.

But as long as you are here, I can find a solution to everything...

 When you protect me, we will let everyone know that we are born thieves and thieves..."

When Nice heard this, he frowned and said, "You want to go in?"

Others don’t understand why Qiao Jia cares so much about those cultural relics, but Boss Qiao himself knows...

The soybean-sized meteorite on the dagger, whether due to its higher purity or some other reason, was more effective than all the stones he got back from the Burmese store combined. Boss Qiao can miss money and treasures, but he cannot miss something as precious as a meteorite.

The unlucky man just now told him that the cultural relics stolen by the Eastern Yun from Kabul were filled with the entire cellar. If other people were allowed to go there, they would not be able to take away the things.

But Boss Qiao can take away the most important meteorite even if it is inconvenient to take it away.

 The risks here are not at the same level at all!

Facing Nice's question, Qiao Jia nodded and said: "Those cultural relics are very important, and I really don't feel comfortable letting others go in.

 You can protect my back, Ayu can protect my sides, and Dragon Lizard can take me through anything, so why not? "

When Dorian was hesitating in Nice, he raised his hand and said, "Boss, the medical officers are a little bit behind, but I'm pretty good at it too!"

Qiao Jia raised his **** in disgust and said, "When will you finish a course of herbal medicine at King Kong's place? Let's talk about whether it works or not."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia walked up to Asma, patted her on the face and said, "Hey, it's time to wake up..."

The girl Asma slowly opened her eyes. She saw her ex-boyfriend who was still moaning in pain. She looked at Boss Qiao in panic and said, "Who are you?"

Qiaojia sneered and said: "I told you, we are an international column, with the internal code name 'Dragon Group'.

We kill people without blinking an eye, so if you don’t obey..."

Asma was no longer smart at this moment. She nodded vigorously and said: "Brother, I am obedient. I will listen to you whatever you say..."

After listening to this, Qiao Jia took out a tablet from his backpack and connected it to the command post. Soon, the drone in the sky sent real-time images of the village...

Handing the tablet in front of Asma, Qiao Jia said with a smile: "In which house are those cultural relics placed?"

Asma didn't realize the trap in Boss Qiao's question. She stared at the screen nervously for a while, pointed to a walled house on the edge of the village, and said: "In the cellar of this house, Kundo is The guards there, oh, there are five other guards there..."

Qiao Jia nodded with satisfaction and said, "So where does your boss live?"

Asma shook his head vigorously and said: "It's their boss, not mine... Oh, they have a big deal today, so most of the people are gathered here...

There are a dozen people in a similar situation to me living here..."

Looking at Asma pointing out the locations of the two houses, Qiao Jia marked them and sent them back to the command center. Then he frowned and said, "What do you mean by someone in a similar situation to you?"

Asma sniffed nervously and said, "That's right, those who are less courageous. There are men and women among them. We usually do some cooking and cleaning work. Some of them can also..."

Chaojia looked at Asma with a bad expression, and he didn’t ask any questions...

Helping with terrorists, you either have to pay or give your life. Those who are timid and unable to do big things will end up as human bombs and cannon fodder. Before that, they can only give money and their bodies...

 Terrorist activities can be considered high-pressure work, and those who work in this industry will naturally have certain needs.

Asma and his ex-boyfriend are a similar couple, which is probably the reason why she was brought to Pakistan.

After roughly understanding the situation, Qiao Jia stood up and said to Bayika: "We don't have many people. You are responsible for staying here to arrange the battlefield, and we are responsible for entering the village to grab cultural relics.

 If possible, we should drag all those terrorists into this mountain forest and kill them.

 So you can’t hit too hard at the beginning, you have to circle them all in and then fire with all your strength. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia pointed to the sky and said: "We have two Pterosaurs with 16 Blue Sword 7s. There is also a Super Tucano on duty more than 200 kilometers away, and we can call for 'Flying Sword Missiles'..."

 We need to eat up all the enemy's active forces in this area, and then we can go in and fish out those who may still be able to be saved, and send them home for rehabilitation.

 For an old mother who needs to maintain stability, a living lost guy is more useful than a hundred corpses. "

Baika is a person who has been there before, and he knows the difference best...

Terrorists don’t care at all about how many people die, as long as bullets don’t fall on their heads. The more brutal the suppression, the more they can establish an advantage through international public opinion and find more of their kind.

 Preferential treatment of prisoners is both a tradition and a method. Instilling values ​​after surviving a desperate situation can sometimes really change a person.

 And such a person’s propaganda is more convincing than others.

However, Bayika understood from the task ordering and attack sequence described by Boss Qiao that these ‘lost lambs’ still need some luck to have a chance to ‘return from their own way’…

The old squad leader thought for a while, nodded seriously and said, "This is good. Let them know what they are really facing. It is more useful than a hundred sentences from the prison guards."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia nodded and said: "Then it's settled. Team A will follow me into the village, and the cooking team will stay here..."

 As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Kaman and said, "Old man, let's go..."

 Carman nodded slightly and said: "Follow me..."

Looking at Boss Qiao and the others disappearing into the darkness, Asma looked at Bayika at a loss and said, "What about me? What should I do?"

Baika looked at the position of Team A on the tactical computer. After they were in position, he picked up his rifle and fired a shot at his 'ex-boyfriend', and then fired a bunch of bullets into the sky...

After doing this, Bayika slipped Asmati up and said: "You, when you hear something moving in the distance later, you are responsible for shouting. The louder the shout, the better..."

 (End of this chapter)

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