From Arms Dealer To King of War

Chapter 22: inexperienced

  Chapter 22 Inexperienced

The woman's reaction was beyond Qiaojia's expectations. He thought that this way would make the other party feel ashamed, but he didn't expect this woman to strip herself naked without leaving any underwear. Without slipping away, he stood in front of Qiaojia.

  Feeling that Qiaojia was a little dazed, the lines on the woman's face softened and she said in a very small voice, "I'm a UN staff member, don't kill me."

  Seeing the woman put on a delicate appearance, Qiaojia shook his head and said, "Pick up the underwear and shake it vigorously..."

  The woman squatted down in an awkward position, as if she was trying to cover it up, but nothing was covered up.

   After dawdling for a few seconds, she found that Qiaojia seemed unmoved. She picked up the **** and bra with her right hand and shook them vigorously. At the same time, she turned her wrist and showed Qiaojia the front and back of the underwear.

   "Put on."

  Seeing that the woman was very cooperative, Choga glanced left and right, picked up a roll of gray duct tape from above a cabinet and threw it to the woman, saying, "Seal your mouth."

  The woman tore off a piece of tape reluctantly, and said, "Who are you, we can talk.

  Don’t hurt me, I can give you whatever you want, the consequences of kidnapping UN officials are very serious. "

While talking, the woman looked at Qiaojia unmoved, her eyes were entangled, and she sealed her mouth with tape. The moment she stretched out her hands to indicate that Qiaojia could tie herself up, Qiaojia pulled the trigger. …

   There were two muffled "Puff puffs", the woman grunted in pain, and was shot in both shoulders and fell to the big bed in the room.

  The subsonic bullet entered from below her collarbone, pierced through the muscle tissue and then hit the shoulder blade and remained in her body.

This kind of pain is hard for ordinary people to imagine. The woman with weak arms seemed to be stabbed into the shoulder with a red-hot iron stick. She bounced a few times on the bed like a prawn, and buried her head between the pillows. Nasal sound of extreme pain.

  At this time, she still knew that she couldn't make too much noise, or she would die.

  Choga relaxed at the moment. He put the pistol into the holster, searched the room, and was pleasantly surprised to find more than ten kilograms of gold and about 400,000 US dollars in a suitcase.

   Put the gold into the universal toolbox, pack the dollar bills in a backpack, then walked to the side of the dead tall bodyguard, picked up the suitcase and opened it for a look.

   Inside was a stack of photocopied documents in Arabic, along with several passports, stacks of dollars, and a pistol.

  Choga can speak and hear Arabic well, but only knows a few words.

After stuffing all the things in the box into the backpack, Qiaojia walked up to the woman at this time, turned the woman who was already in pain and completely lost strength, looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at fighting. Agents like you are very powerful, I have to be careful."

   As he spoke, Choga took out a tube of seized morphine, and said, "Keep quiet, and I can relieve your pain, and then you can leave with me honestly, is that okay?"

   After hearing this, the woman can't wait to knock Qiao Jia's brain open to see what you are pretending to be?

  Who said all spies are omnipotent masters? Most of us are civilians, and the chances of shooting are very small!

   Seeing the woman who was about to pass out from the pain and nodded vigorously, Choga broke open the simple syringe and injected morphine into her shoulder.

Watching the woman let out a long nasal moan a few seconds after the injection of morphine, Choga nodded slightly, and said, "Come with me, don't make too much noise, I don't want to kill you, let's live peacefully." Do you get along well?"

  The woman looked at Qiaojia like a ghost, and finally nodded...

  Joga saw the cooperation of the other party, he stood up satisfied and turned the room into a mess, and then packed all the weapons and valuables from the corpses, hoping that this disguised scene could buy some time.

   Then he supported the woman with weak legs, and quietly crossed the balcony and got into the off-road vehicle.

Just like that, Qiaojia was still worried. He wrapped the woman's legs tightly with duct tape, and glued her eyes on the way, making her lie on the back seat like a dead fish, and then took out two A hemostatic bandage was applied to the woman's shoulder to prevent her from bleeding to death.

  As a spy woman, I have never seen such a cautious guy in my life.

  I can't move my two arms, and he still treats himself like a scourge. Is this still a human being?

   Qiaojia didn't know what the woman was thinking. He sat in the driver's seat, put on the radio headset and whispered, "Brother, have you found that guy?"

  Kaman was a little unaccustomed to Qiaojia suddenly calling himself "brother". He was silent for a few seconds, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "He is here, four of them, all with guns, and it is more difficult to capture alive."

   Qiaojia has roughly figured out the whole story. To be honest, he doesn’t hate that Siruk person very much at the moment. As a vulnerable group in South SD, he is just struggling to survive.

   But there is a saying that goes, 'you have to be trustworthy when you come out to mess', this guy should die when he betrays himself, because the gun dealers have no deterrent power, and there is no way to do business.

   "Then kill them, I'll pick you up by the side of the road, move faster~"

  As soon as Qiaojia finished speaking, he heard a low muffled hum from the radio, and a whistle-like sound after his throat was cut.

  Knowing that Kaman had started to move, Qiaojia immediately started the car and drove onto the main road, stopping at the door of the Siruk fur shop.

  In just two minutes, Kaman carried a black plastic bag and pushed the door out like a ghost.

   Seeing that Qiaojia had changed cars, he was stunned for a moment, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, and said, "We don't want that car anymore? There are still a lot of things on it."

  Joga looked at Kaman covered in blood, he smacked his mouth, and said, "OK, then let's go get things, those are your trophies."

  Kaman watched Choga drive the car, and said happily: "No, it's our common spoils."

   As he spoke, Kaman took out a calfskin bag from his pocket and put it on the front door, and said, "I got this from that Siruk man, and it contains about 2 kilograms of gold dust.

  You are the boss, you get the most of the loot because you killed more people than me. "

  Joga parked the car next to the previous pickup, opened the trunk and signaled Kaman to get down to work, and then he realized that he had indeed killed a lot of people today, but Kaman's brutality made him ignore his record.

  Hitting someone with a gun feels completely different from killing someone with a knife!

   Watching Kaman throw the black plastic bag under the co-pilot, he looked at the busy Kaman and said, "What is that?"

  Kaman carefully arranged the ammunition in the trunk, without raising his head, he said: "It's the head of that **** Siruk..."

   Qiao Jia swallowed his saliva, and said unhappily, "shit, why did you bring this thing back?"

  Kaman quickly packed the trunk, got back into the co-pilot, picked up the plastic bag and opened it, revealing the head inside and said, "How can I prove that I killed him if I don't bring it back?"

   Qiaojia licked his dry lips, nodded and said, "What you said is really **** reasonable!"

  (end of this chapter)

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