From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 346 Give me something good

  Choga was amused by this 'Coyote' recruit...

  He didn't know if the "British" person in the mouth of the "Coyote" was the "Shadow Messenger" he was looking for. If so, that guy would be too unlucky.

Looking at the painful 'Coyote' whose consciousness was a little blurred, Choga smacked his mouth, looked at Estella who was also a bit reminiscent, and said with a smile: "You are a lucky star." , remind me next time when you feel that you must never kill someone, sometimes you will miss a lot of interesting information if you use too rough a method.”

   Estella knew how important the 'Shadow Messenger' was, and this 'Coyote' couldn't die right now.

  She looked around and found that the motorcycle gang was still intact, and all the members of the Mexican "Fosta Gang" had been subdued...

The rookie girl noticed that Qiaojia was looking at her with a smile. After hesitating for half a minute, she gritted her teeth and rushed out of the restaurant, greeted the DEA colleagues who were watching outside, ran wildly across the road to the wilderness, and found a car with Drug car.

  Then the girl walked into the restaurant with a large bag of drugs, and honestly, who was already in pain and delirious, left fingerprints on the drugs, and then read the Miranda rules aloud...

   "You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say now will be evidence in court."

   Qiaojia signaled Ayou to come over and take 'Coyote' with him, and then they all left the restaurant through the back door.

   Originally, he wanted to drive to Los Angeles overnight, but under the current situation, he had to stop.

And after Qiaojia left, several DEA agents who stayed behind walked up to those bewildered undercover policemen with green turbans and whispered a few words, and then some of them ran out immediately, and when they came back, they gave all The guys each handed out a thick baton...

  The intention of the bikers to become drug dealers is very strong, so strong that they dare to fight the undercover police, they are going to be unlucky now.

  The people in Mexico’s Fusta Gang were even worse. They really didn’t have time to do anything, they just wanted to grab a chick for their boss, but they were all brought down, and then a drug trafficking crime couldn’t get away.

  The worst thing is that, with Sanderson, Lao Niu and the others' black hands, these people won't be able to recover if they don't go to the hospital and lie down for two months.

  The entire case-handling process was full of simplicity, brutality, and unprofessionalism, but the people from the DEA came forward to take risks, and the police in Texas had a good time beating it!

   At this time, Qiaojia and the others split into two groups...

  Lao Niu and Tony took Carmen and Tribeca, and drove with Spurs, Orange Cat, and Blowing Arrow to Los Angeles to meet the "kitten" and "hemostat" who were undergoing surgery there.

   Now Choga doesn't know if the "Englishman" in the mouth of the "Coyote" is the shadow messenger, let alone how long he needs to stay here.

  So he must arrange a reliable manpower in Los Angeles to cooperate with the operation there.

  If there is a misunderstanding here in Texas, there will be no collapse in Los Angeles.

  Tony may not be interested, but the combination of the old cow, the spurs, the orange cat, the blowgun, the kitten, and the hemostat is enough for most urban battles.

  The Indian SWAT of "Blow Arrow" is still the local snake in Los Angeles. The Spurs and Orange Cat also have a very energetic instructor there, who can handle any problems.

   And Choga, Nice, Ayo, Sanderson, Waters, and Tong, the new team of six people, has found a DEA safe house under Estella's navigation.

  The safe house is located on the border of Texas and Mexico. It is actually an abandoned farm in a remote location.

   It took several hours for Qiaojia and the others to turn back temporarily.

   When Choja pushed the door and got out of the car, he found that Eric Bent, the consultant of the Department of Homeland Security, was already waiting there with four hardcover field staff.

  Eric Bent, who arrived by helicopter from Los Angeles, had an unusually solemn expression.

  He never expected that there would be loopholes in the information he thought was reliable.

   It is still not sure whether the so-called "Britishman" in Qiaojia is the "Shadow Messenger", but this situation is a very bad signal.

  The Department of National Security of the United States is far from the kind of control they imagined. There are many loopholes in the "Shadow Messenger" that can be exploited.

  Watching Ayew take 'Coyote' out of the trunk of the car, Eric Bent walked over to take a look, and then said to Ayew: "Leave it to me..."

  Ayou didn't pay attention to Eric Bent at all, but walked straight past him, facing the four field agents who were staring at him, and didn't mean to stop at all.

  Look at that posture. If they don't let you see, Ayu will step on them.

  Choga can understand Eric Bent's anxiety, but no matter how anxious you are, you can't be rude.

  Everyone is just cooperating, it doesn’t mean that P·B’s people are your subordinates.

Seeing several field agents subconsciously want to touch his waist when Ayu approached, Qiaojia shook his head and looked at Eric Bent, and said: "Let your people be honest, I caught them, I can give it to you, but you can't take it away."

  Eric, who is used to being strong, froze for a moment, then nodded with a complicated expression.

   Turning around and waving his hands to get out of the way, he glanced at Sanderson and the others who were arranging their equipment, and said to Choga: "Is the news really reliable?

   Jackal, I have received a report on your actions, you must not use us to mess around, I have no room for mistakes.

  If I get unlucky, your business will be ruined. "

  Joga looked at Eric, who was not harsh in his threats, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm the kind of lunatic who kills drug dealers when I see them?

  You are far less powerful than you think, I'm **** wiping your **** again.

  If 'Ceta' can smuggle people through Juárez's peers, others can do the same.

  Eric, things are starting to get complicated, can you bet I got false information? "

  How could Eric dare to bet?

  He came here as soon as he got the news, because he had no room for mistakes.

  If because of his mistake, the shadow messenger escaped from the United States, then his life would be completely ruined.

   Once the big man behind him loses power, everything he has done in the past will become the reason and evidence for him to be liquidated.

   Facing the mighty Choga, Eric lowered his head for the first time...

Watching Sanderson and the others move the large and small packages of ammunition into the safe house, Eric said: "If you have any special needs, you can tell me, you don't need to go to the small exhibition in Austin to waste time .

  My people have interrogation experts, give me that 'Coyote', my people have a way to make him say everything we want to know. "

After hearing this, Choga patted Eric on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "This is the attitude a good partner should have. Give me a few 'Switch Knife Drones' 300 and 600." Both models are required, I think we should be able to use them.

   You should trust me, because I hate the Nddjem only more than you do, and I'm always motivated to go to war with the drug dealers. "

  In order to prevent himself from being completely disadvantaged in terms of momentum, Eric decisively took out the phone and said, "You can get what you want within 8 hours, but will you use it?"

  Joga heard this, grabbed the 'pliers' who was passing by with two large bags, and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to use a switchblade drone?"

  'Pliers' heard it, and said with a smile: "Boss, I can use a robot to defuse bombs. How can a suicide drone not be used?"

  After listening, Qiaojia smiled and said to Eric: "Remember to ask them to deliver the switchblade with its own launch box.

   There are only six of us, and you don't want to involve other teams, so we need a little precision firepower. "

  Eric nodded and acknowledged what Choga said. Fighting Mexican drug dealers is sometimes fighting a community. Six people are really not safe.

  Turning around to communicate with a few field workers, Eric walked aside with the phone and started dialing.

  Choga loves dealing with people like Eric...

   Try to be consistent with him in the general direction, and try to protect his personal interests.

   Then even if some excessive demands are made, he will try his best to satisfy them.

  Because he only cares about the success of the mission, as for the expenses and material loss incurred, it is not his money anyway.

  As long as you understand the thinking of politicians at every level in the United States, they are actually easy to deal with.

  As long as you can leverage their personal interests, you can use the resources in their hands to generate influence and do more things.

  After reaching an agreement with Eric, Choga walked into the safe house with a dilapidated appearance but a complete and solid interior, and asked Ayu to hand over the drowsy 'Coyote' after being injected with drugs to those field workers...

   "This guy was injected with 'HLY' for pain relief, you need some special means to ask something."

  A middle-aged man with a scar in the corner of his eye nodded and said, "We have a way to wake him up quickly. It doesn't matter if his body perception ability deteriorates. No one can resist the 'Death Howl'."

   Qiaojia asked curiously after hearing this: "What is the 'Death Howl'?"

The middle-aged man with the scar at the corner of his eye looked at Qiaojia’s curious expression. He suddenly smiled maliciously, then motioned for the person next to him to take out a pair of earphones and handed it to Qiaojia. Well, the current longest record is 28 hours, I bet this guy can't stand even 30 minutes."

   Qiaojia frowned and carefully stuffed the earphones into his ears. Then when the middle-aged man turned on a small player, he heard a piercing sound of fingernails scraping the frosted blackboard.

The middle-aged field worker obviously lowered the volume on purpose, but Choja still felt a burst of irritability that made him scratch his head, and he could bear it, but when a sound mixed with screams from horror movies and a lot of strange high-frequency sounds sounded When it was time, he took off the earphones uncomfortably.

  At this time, Choga realized that these four field workers were truly professional, because the purpose of this thing is to destroy people's consciousness!

  (end of this chapter)