From arms dealer to king of war

When Qiao Jia returned to the hotel, Estela from the DEA had been escorted back by the Spurs.

After this unlucky little rookie confirmed the 'harvest' on the spot, the deputy director who arrived picked the peaches.

We can't blame the deputy director for being 'greedy'. It's really Qiao Jia who left too early. This newbie couldn't handle the FBI people. Now that she can leave her name on the report, she has taken a big advantage.

When Estela walked into the presidential suite, she saw Qiao Jia who had changed into a suit. She frowned and wanted to rush over to curse, but was grabbed by the neck by the huge Ayu, like a cartoon. Like the little girl in the film, her hands and feet were dangling in the air and she was pulled a few times before being thrown into the sofa.

Qiao Jia tidied up his handsome bulletproof suit, picked up a pair of golden sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. He hugged Nice, who had also changed into a suit, looked sideways in the mirror, and then said with a smile: "I think We are a perfect match, always wearing combat uniforms to fight does not reflect my class. This time we have a new enemy, it is time for us to look cool..."

Nice doesn't really have much sense about what to wear, but she likes to cooperate with Qiao Jia...

He raised his hand and tied his hair into a neat ponytail, then awkwardly pursed his lips and stiffly imitated Julie's big mouth. In the end, he realized that he would never be able to reach that level without eating several bowls of Mexican chili, so he could only He shook his head and gave up.

Turning around, he helped Qiao Jia adjust the quick-draw holster on his right waist, and then helped him check the M9 holster placed horizontally on his back waist. Nice nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's very handsome!"

Qiao Jia hugged the back of Nice's head, kissed her forehead, and said, "Remember to praise me every day from now on. This will help build my self-confidence."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Estella who was nestling on the sofa and glaring at him angrily, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't look at me like that, I didn't ask you to cooperate with me.

And you have made a meritorious service. You should say thank you to me now and be obedient. When I leave the United States, your salary may be raised a few levels. "

Estela glanced at the finely dressed bodyguards around her and said through gritted teeth: "Who are you? I am not a puppet at your mercy..."

Qiao Jia waved to the newly arrived 'Spurs' and 'Orange Cats' to change their clothes. He sat next to Estella and said with a smile: "Introduce yourself, we are 'D·P Fatal Strike Military Contracting Company' , specializing in undertaking professional strike missions required by the DEA.

Of course, I don't own the company yet, but I'm going to buy it right now. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Estela's expression of disbelief. He spread his hands and said, "What is your monthly salary?"

"What?"

"Let me ask you, what is your monthly salary?"

Estella was stunned for a moment and said: "$4,800, why do you ask?"

Qiao Jia originally wanted to say, 'What will you do for that little money a month?', but as soon as he heard the numbers, he immediately changed the subject, whistled, and smiled at the 'pliers' who were eating next to him: " Did you hear that, a rookie in the DEA has a higher annual salary than you?

Why can't you soldiers find such a job and come here to mess with me? "

‘Pliers’ looked up at Qiao Jia, shook his head and said, “I don’t know about other people, but I definitely can’t stand the intrigues in the office and the endless reports.

Compared with those who regard promotion as a lifelong goal, we may be more suitable for a simpler life. "

As he said "Pliers", he looked at the guys around him and said with a smile: "Maybe we were born to do this."

Qiao Jia looked at several guys around him laughing and raising their drinks. He shook his head and laughed. Then he looked at Estela and said, "Look, we are professionals, and you are also professionals. We just divide the labor." Different, but our goal is the same, which is to fight against drug dealers and the 'Ndrangheta!

You do your job well and leave the life-threatening stuff to us.

You are only responsible for following us, and then after we encounter an 'unexpected situation', submit a report to your superiors to prove the legality of our actions.

I have nothing to hide from you. My name is Jackal. We need to spend a lot of time together in the future. Can we leave it to friends? "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Estella who wanted to speak. He raised his hand and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of doubts, but there are some things that are not suitable for me to tell you. You can wait until everything is over to go to your deputy director. 's office asked him.

I promise this time is just a special situation. When we cooperate again in the future, you will become the ‘commander’. "

Estella is just a rookie, not a fool. She has realized a lot of things, but she still can't believe that such a problem would arise in the system she trusts.

She knew she didn't have much choice now, either put down her police badge and go home, or follow this jackal and wipe their butts in the name of the DEA.

Out of a sense of duty as a law enforcement officer, Estela felt she had to do her job because the jackal was so dangerous.

Fighting against drug dealers shouldn't be like that. It would be simple to kill them all indiscriminately, but this thing doesn't follow the procedure.

The assistant to the deputy director of the DEA hinted at how she should write the report, but Estela felt that her future was not bright when she thought about how she would have to make up a lot of nonsense to prove the rationality of Jackal's actions.

This is the "knowledge barrier" of a rookie. When she can write tens of thousands of words of nonsense like a god, and package the massacre into a flawless law enforcement operation, she will find that there is a workplace in this world. New world.

The birth of an old youtiao means that a young soul has become mature!

This is especially important for DEA agents, because most of the time they have to face not small drug dealers on the streets, but extremely vicious drug lords, and 'dogma' will kill them.

From this perspective, Estella is actually quite interesting, because she experienced "functional flexibility" that was unimaginable in the past when she was a rookie, and understood that those complicated regulations will be broken when necessary.

As long as you find the workplace code that allows you to break the rules with impunity, your career is not far off.

Estella thought for a long time, and finally looked at Qiao Jia and said seriously: "You can't act without my consent."

Qiao Jia shook his head and said: "It won't work this time. The enemy's level is a little higher than I thought. I can only promise to take you with me wherever I go.

Estela, what you have to do is not stop me, but go look at the 'Ndrangheta archives and roll up your sleeves and join me.

I can cooperate with the DEA not because I know your boss, but because your boss thinks my method is more effective. "

As he said that, Qiao Jia looked at Estela who was resigned to her fate. He stood up with satisfaction and clapped his hands and said: "OK, guys, go get the car, let's go to New Jersey.

Your boss is about to complete a very critical acquisition, which determines whether you can legally carry guns on the streets! "

After speaking, Qiaojia walked to the door of the presidential suite, clapped his hands vigorously like a team coach and shouted: "Bring all the cash, let's go out and spend some money, don't let others think that we are from Afika." Country bumpkin..."

Just when everyone agreed, Qiao Jia pushed the door open...

"Bang" sound.

Qiao Jia, who felt something was wrong with the touch, looked over and found a thin, middle-aged FBI lying outside the door.

The tools in this guy's hand were scattered all over the floor, a box was knocked over, and many gadgets like surveillance equipment fell to the ground.

Qiao Jia's blow just now was indeed quite forceful, which could be seen from the blood spilling from between the middle-aged man's fingers.

Looking at this unfortunate guy with a frown, Qiao Jia said: "What are you going to do?

Just because I agree to cooperate with the FBI doesn't mean I'm happy for you to install surveillance in my bedroom. "

The middle-aged man took out a handkerchief with difficulty and covered his nose, then lowered his head and whispered: "Sir, this is a request from our superiors, because you don't want to go to our safe house, and you don't allow FBI agents to follow you. They Now I can only stay in the elevator room and the lobby on the first floor.

We need to know your movements at all times in order to protect your safety. "

Qiao Jia did not doubt the FBI's motives, because they had indeed discussed many plans with him, and the so-called 'engineer' made them very nervous.

Now that the other party has sent everyone here, it seems a bit uncomfortable to refuse them forcefully. After all, he doesn't live on this floor at all. This is just a bait he left for the 'Ndrangheta...

After hesitating for a moment, Qiao Jia looked at the rejected 'Pliers' and said with a smile: "'Pliers' stay and watch him. If he dares to install a monitor in my bedroom, I will break his hand. "

When 'Pliers' heard this, he lamented, gestured to the middle-aged FBI with an unsightly expression, and then said to Qiao Jia: "Boss, please wait for me, I will be quick."

Saying 'pliers', he took the initiative to help the FBI pick up the micro-monitors and bugs on the ground, and said: "Come with me, I will help you install it. Two monitors and one bug in the living room are enough. Don't refuse me. I have a bad temper."

The presidential suite has actually been installed with surveillance cameras by 'pliers', which are used for fishing, so the FBI cannot find out, otherwise it will not be good if it causes misunderstandings or disrupts their fishing plans.

No one realized that there was something wrong with this FBI, because he came to the door while everyone was there, and he looked like the most ordinary technician.

A bunch of careless soldiers never thought that he was the 'engineer'.

Who would have thought that a guy who dared not say a word even after his nose was broken could actually be a 'killer engineer' who made the FBI feel like a formidable enemy?

However, the 'engineer' would never have imagined that Qiao Jia, who has been staying in this presidential suite whenever he is in the hotel in recent days, actually sleeps upstairs.

It's not his fault, because Qiao Jia did sleep here on the first night, but didn't sleep at all on the second night.

There is no reason to explain this thing. If engineers are scholars, then Qiao Jia and the others are soldiers.

Face to face, the engineer is definitely no match for Qiao Jia and the others. Even if he attacks suddenly, he will definitely not be as fast as Qiao, and even if he takes advantage, he will definitely not be able to escape.

What engineers need is to collect intelligence and formulate plans, and use wisdom and strategy to make up for the lack of action.

But luck is really hard to talk about...

It seems that in order to satisfy the idea of ​​traveling with the boss, the engineer bumped a small box into a socket in the living room, took out the computer and debugged it, and then it was over.

Before leaving, he borrowed the public security guard in the living room and left a small device in the water tank. Then he cleaned the blood on his face, covered his broken nose with a large wad of paper towels, and left the presidential suite while being urged.

When this guy was riding in the elevator, he said hello to the two FBI guards who were on guard and complained softly about the Jackal's rudeness.

Then when the two agents weren't paying attention, they stuck something the size of a matchbox under the fire alarm bell...