From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 1028 Plans Thousands of Miles Away

  Al Rawai followed the Delta team and has been fighting the drug traffickers' fleet near the Amazon River.

   In this way, he proved his position, which is regarded as a full vote.

  But in recent days too many people have come from Colombia, which puts them under a lot of pressure.

   After turning to the jungle helplessly, Al Rawai suffered all the hardships in his life, and then they encountered a Colombian guerrilla team with masters, so the result was not very good...

  Originally, they could roam around the periphery, advancing, attacking, retreating, or defending, but now they have no choice but to come to ask Boss Joe for help!

  The suit on Al's body has now become a strip of cloth, and the leather shoes worth thousands of dollars have been completely scrapped.

  He hung up the phone and looked at a bunch of distressed deltas around him, nodded and said: "I have contacted the jackal, are you ready?

  You will all be shot dead later, I will send back the video recording of your shot dead, and then you will no longer be the same as you used to be. "

  Delta Commander Frode glanced at his fellows with a difficult expression, and after getting everyone's confirmation, he nodded and said: "We have no problem...

  Al, can the people at P·B really keep our family safe? "

  Ayer sighed helplessly, and said, "You gave up the chance of being 'captured', isn't it just to avoid this problem?

  You are alive, your family is the problem...

  You are dead, why do those above make things difficult for your family?

  At this stage, the Jackal is particularly short of manpower, and you are here at the right time.

  If you really think about your family, you can provide a little financial help to your family through the branch of P·B.

  Believe me, as long as you are 'dead', those big shots won't remember you at all. "

   As he spoke, Al glanced at the two seriously injured wounded, he waved his hand and said, "Let's hurry up, they won't last long..."

  Frod listened, nodded decisively, and said to his fellows: "Turn on the camera, be careful when shooting, let's go..."

  The morale of the Delta team is not too high, but the technical and tactical level is there...

   The show needs to be a complete set, Frode and the others put on a fleeing posture with the wounded, and encountered an 'attack' before going too far...

   "Papa papa..."

   "Papa papa..."

  A series of bullets hit around his body, forcing them to quickly find cover and launch a counterattack.

   These guys are shooting at the sky, but the people who come to 'kill' them are not.

  P·B's special practice bullet is a **** thing that can make Boss Joe shy away, and of course it also made Frod and the others suffer a lot.

  A team of Delta fought fiercely with the Raiders for 5 minutes, and was finally wiped out in a small area because of the inferior number of people.

  The camera carried by the deltas recorded this scene...

  Memnon rushed to Frod's side, and in this guy's angry eyes, he happily swept over the advanced equipment on his body...

  Fiddled with the night vision goggle on Frod's head, Memnon put it into a bag with a bit of disgust, and then collected all the bits and pieces of Frod's body like a habitual bandit over the years...

   "Don't move, our boss hasn't fully trusted you yet, besides, the things on your body are not unusual...

  Wow, this kind of tactical sunglasses is very expensive, and this knife looks weird, the elephant said that these little things are bought by soldiers at their own expense..."

  Frod looked at Memnon and said it was not rare, while putting his multifunctional knife into his pocket, he closed his eyes depressed, and whispered: "Don't go too far..."

   Of course, Memnon would not go too far. He took his own people to inspect the deltas carefully, and after confirming that there were no weapons on them, he collected all the cameras and handed them over to Al Rawai...

   "Our boss is in the camp, you better be honest after you go in..."

  Al clutched his aching chest, and said unhappily: "Should we be so cautious?

  We are our own! "

  Memnon stretched out his hand to pull Al up from the ground, then looked at the aggrieved Deltas sitting on the ground, and said, "You haven't signed a contract with P·B, so you can't be counted among yourself.

Come with me…"

  As Memnon led the way, he whispered in Kuba's ear: "Actually, Delta doesn't seem to be as powerful as we thought. It must be the doctor's bragging."

  The voices of the two little blacks were a bit loud, which made Frod's nose smoke from anger...

  Al quickly walked over and patted him, and said: "Go, go, P·B's people are all of this virtue, the enemies behind will come up soon, you have a lot of opportunities to prove yourself."

  After hearing this, Frod helplessly propped up his body, and while beckoning his teammates to follow, he said, "Who is that 'medical officer bird'?"

  Al said indifferently: "Medical Officer Bird is a former Delta. He was once captured by Al Qaeda in Libya for nearly a year..."

"It's him?"

   Upon hearing this, Frod said incredulously, "I thought he was dead?"

  Al shook his head slightly and said: "He also has two comrades in arms, one is called 'Clock' and the other is 'Bottle Cap', you should have heard of them.

  Medical Officer Bird met Jackal, so the ending was not bad. When the clock and bottle cap cooperated with me to perform the mission, I was seriously injured in Iraq.

  No one cares about them..."

  Speaking, Al spread his hands and said, "I don't know how you feel now, but I know you are lucky."

  …………

  Joga met the Delta team inside the camp...

  Medical Officer Bird was a little excited, because these were all his former comrades in arms.

  Although everyone is not familiar with each other, most of them have heard of each other.

   After saying hello to them, the medical officer called the hemostat for help and began to check the wounded.

  Delta's two wounded were badly wounded, one shot in the abdomen and one punctured in the shoulder.

  The medical officers of the Delta team have already dealt with them, but if they cannot be operated on in time, a few days delay will develop into a fatal problem.

  The medical official bird quickly checked the two wounded, and then said to Boss Joe with a serious expression: "Boss, it's the group of people we met on the road, and they still haven't withdrawn..."

Qiaojia knew that the medical officer bird was referring to the people from the Edward Foundation, he nodded to signal him to send the wounded to the temporary infirmary, then sat on a tree stump and looked at Al, and said with a smile: "Brother, look now Woke up too embarrassed?"

  Ayre leaned forward helplessly, and said, "Sir, the rainforest is too difficult!

  You know, I am an intelligence officer, I am not a qualified soldier! "

   Speaking of which, Al pointed to Frod, whose expression was still a little stiff, and said: "Sir, but I can guarantee that they are definitely the best!

  Sir, there are people who have been following us, I think you can let them join the battle..."

  Joga glanced at Frod, he waved to Ronnie and shouted: "Man, take them to change clothes."

   As he said that, Choga waved his hands at Frode and said with a smile: "Brother, my little fellows haven't seen the world, but I promise they won't covet what you have.

  They were thinking about my safety, but I don't think it's necessary...

  You will prove my guess with your actions, right? "

  Frod looked into Boss Joe's clear eyes, nodded and said, "Yessir..."

  Choga smiled with satisfaction, and said: "P·B is a big family composed of soldiers with a sense of honor...

  You have encountered some difficulties now, but it doesn't matter, we can find a way to solve it.

   There are many teams that have the same troubles as you, but they have all found their place now.

   I believe you can too! "

  Frod is a standard team commander. When he makes a decision, he will definitely implement it to the end.

  Now he felt the sincerity of Boss Joe, so he simply nodded and said: "Sir, let us join the war, someone will come soon, there should be someone who hurt my comrades...

  We fought them..."

   Qiaojia waved his hand and said: "You go to change your equipment first, and take the radio we provided before you can enter our system.

  Don’t worry, you are indispensable in the war…”

   While talking, Qiaojia looked at Al and said, "They are all 'dead', what are you going to do?"

  Al tore off the cloth strips on his body, sat on the ground, and said helplessly: "I am going back to Colombia, but the team lost contact with the rear Special Operations Command after entering the jungle.

  They don't know I'm here with them, so I want to go back to Columbia and see what's going on.

  Sir, Forrester said that he will resign his position as the head of the Afica intelligence station and come to work in Brazil...

  This time the delta is 'completely destroyed', someone will definitely be held accountable, if possible, I hope you can support me.

  I can take over the role of the head of the Forrester intelligence station! "

  Joga listened, shook his head and said: "No, I personally suggest that you stay in Colombia. If possible, I want you to help me investigate a guy named Anon Taran through the CIA system.

  Don’t worry about your safety, I will let the people in the United States think of a way, and there is no problem in keeping you.

  You didn't get involved, did you? "

  Suddenly heard an unfamiliar name, which made Al frowned. After thinking for a while, he said, "Sir, who is this Anon Taran?"

   Choga grinned and said, "A World War II orphan, a degenerate evil spirit...

  I need you to use the CIA system to touch him. I want to know how powerful that guy is? "

  Al instantly understood what Boss Joe meant. That Anon Taran must have extremely powerful energy, so Boss Joe needed to use the CIA as a touchstone...

  Use the CIA system to test it out, and you can see a lot of things based on the reactions around you.

  Al has a hunch that this is not a good job...

  Looking at Boss Joe’s smiling face, Al was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I'll figure out a way, but, sir..."

Qiaojia likes these smart people in the intelligence system. Looking at Al's appearance, Qiaojia said with a smile: "Don't worry about your safety, that guy is dead. I just want to know the network behind that guy. How big is it.

  You should know my Yemeni plan, I am killing people here, and it has no positive effect on the Yemeni plan.

  I need my enemies to be angry enough, I need them to invest more in Yemen driven by anger.

   It may not be enough to kill an old man, I need to know how many people I killed before I can hurt and anger them. "

  Al heard this, looked at Boss Joe in disbelief, and said, "Sir, how did Al Qaeda offend you?

  Are you ready to tear Yemen apart? "

  Choga nodded with a smile, and said: "The resistance of al-Qaeda is strong enough, so that I can organize enough forces to bring all the territory in eastern Yemen under control.

  I'm not trying to tear Yemen apart, I'm trying to give ordinary people there a way to live.

  Al, P·B only does meaningful things!

   It's just that we generally use swords to exercise our sense of honor! "

   Speaking of Qiao Jia heard the reminder from the communicator, he stood up and said: "There is another guest...

  Everyone get ready, I want to see what kind of stuff these guys are? "

  ……………

   Went to the hospital to see, there is no good treatment for neurasthenia and insomnia.

  The doctor gave me some medicine and asked me to adjust my work and rest time as much as possible.

  After taking those medicines, I feel groggy and in a very bad state!

  Tomorrow will be updated at 8pm!

  This situation is estimated to last for a course of treatment!

  Please bear with me!

Thanks!

grateful!

  (end of this chapter)