From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia actually understood Isa's hint that she had channels to locate the terrorists.

This is definitely not intelligence from the Military Intelligence Agency. If they had the ability, they would have acted on it themselves.

It's easy to guess who provided this information. It was Aaron returning a favor...

Only when P·B takes down a bomb can the effects of all previous actions be maximized.

This was a tacit understanding. Qiao Jia ignored Aaron's plan and did not clearly express what he wanted. Aaron could only scratch his head and think about Boss Qiao.

If Boss Qiao doesn't buy it, Aaron probably won't be able to sleep.

At this moment, Qiao Jia didn't care about Madeleine at all. This woman let Amal run away to give herself a chance to survive.

Before the detonator is found, Ying Lun will fight to save her life.

As for how the intelligence agencies of Britain and France could reach reconciliation, Joga was no longer interested.

Qiao Jia is not interested in what Isha, the undercover agent, will do next.

Witnessed by the NATO major officer, Joga handed Madeleine over to the obviously stronger 'Fly'. Then he walked out of the cabin, took a bottle of beer from the Spurs' ice bucket, opened it and took a sip. Then he looked at a group of dejected SAS and said with a smile: "Guys, have you found a savior?"

‘Duke’ Alan Montgomery kept calling, but the results left him despairing.

No one acknowledged their actions, and even people from the Special Command asked why they were in Switzerland?

‘The Duke’ is mentally prepared for the consequences of a failed black op.

But when Boss Qiao gave him the opportunity to ask for help from his own people and got this answer, he still felt very painful in his heart.

The black operation launched by the people from the Military Intelligence Department not only tricked the director to death, but also tricked these soldiers to death.

The 'Duke' looked at the smiling Qiao Jia. He walked over and lowered his head and said helplessly: "Sir, what do you need us to do to allow my guys to go home safely?"

After hearing this, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "I need you to fulfill your responsibilities as soldiers and help me fight against a group of terrorists who have chemical bombs, so as to offset the mistakes of the guys who tried to attack me.

Do you think my request is too much? "

The 'Duke' was stunned for a moment and said: "It's not too much, but if we agree, can we return to the army?"

Qiao Jia pursed his lips and thought for a while, then said: "I'm not sure about this, because I can only promise not to pursue your issue and let the NATO military court give up pursuing you.

But I don’t know whether you will be held accountable after you go back.

You are also veterans, so you should know better than me what you will encounter when you go back. "

As Qiao Jia looked at the bitter face of the 'Duke', he spread his hands and said: "I respect you soldiers, the SAS are all good players, and they should have a sense of honor in their hearts.

So I'm not going to lie to you, I need people to help me get things done, and in return I can give you a job that doesn't involve jail time.

Of course, the choice is up to you...

You can choose to go home, face a court martial, and reveal the dirty secrets.

Or you can choose to work for me, and I will provide you with a good salary and provide you with asylum when you are wanted in England. "

‘Duke’ smiled bitterly and said: “So we can only choose between going home and going to jail or giving you a job, right?”

Qiao Jia immediately shook his head and said: "Of course not, you can also choose to go home to answer the lawsuit.

As long as you help me complete the task, I will provide you with legal assistance in my personal name, and a team of lawyers will represent your case. "

The 'Duke' didn't think Qiao Jia was lying. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The whole world will see the British joke, and I can't do this!"

As he said this, the 'Duke' shook his head vigorously, then looked at his guys and said, "I don't want to go to jail, but I don't want others to see our jokes, what about you?"

Several soldiers looked at each other, and then one of them stood up and said, "Boss, we are not criminals and we should not be tried.

But we all listen to you..."

The 'Duke' looked at the increasingly determined eyes of his men. He smiled bitterly, turned to look at Qiao Jia, and said, "Sir, I need a guarantee!"

Qiao Jia spread his hands to indicate that he would speak directly...

The 'Duke' helplessly adjusted his military uniform, looked directly into Qiao Jia's eyes, and said, "Sir, we all have families, and we don't want our families to live with the identity of the family of a criminal."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said: "You should know the consequences of 'acting without authorization', your pension will definitely be gone.

But those big shots only want results. I think I should be able to convince them not to disclose the results of your processing, and you will have to fight for the rest.

If you perform well, I can help you get a few letters of thanks from NATO Command or the African Union to prove that you are doing the right thing.

This will certainly not change the outcome of the British military's treatment, but I believe you may care more about honor! "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia watched several soldiers covering their eyes in pain. He spread his hands and said, "Guys, I have no intention of forcing you to work for me. I have cooperated with your comrades, the 'knights'.

You can call him for consultation and ask him to tell you what kind of company P·B is?

Another person might curse those big shots with you, empathize with you as much as possible, and then use money to drive you to serve him.

I am unwilling to do this, let alone break your inner sense of honor, because I know how the world works.

Anyone who loves his or her own country is right. What is wrong may be only one or some individuals in that system.

Join P·B and you still have a chance to fight for honor, because we are not war dogs, and everything we have done so far is worthy of conscience and honor.

I sympathize with your situation, but that doesn't mean I will allow a bunch of people who have lost their ambition to join my company, because that will bring shame to our Lion armband! "

The 'Duke' looked back at his friends who were subconsciously confused. He lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally looked up at Qiao Jia and said: "If we find that what you are telling is not the truth, we will withdraw..."

Qiao Jia looked at the 'Duke' who was desperate for face, he waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's up to you, P.B. is a place where you can come and go freely, and you are not as important as you think.

But since you ask me so, then you must be able to accept my request for you to take the entry test. "

The 'Duke' was stunned for a moment and said: "Entry test?"

Qiao Jia nodded matter-of-factly and said: "Of course, P·B currently has 30 salary levels, each with an annual salary of 5,000 yuan.

The normal annual salary for special forces starts at level 10, but in order to eliminate some parallel imports, we have prepared a complete set of tests.

You seem to care about honor, so you must be confident of breaking our record.

The test has a lot of content, but it generally falls into several categories: physical fitness, fighting, shooting, psychology, IQ, and tactical ability.

We set minimum and maximum standards for these broad categories, and every time you break one, your salary will increase by one level. "

After hearing this, the 'Duke' was subconsciously aroused to be competitive. When he nodded and promised that he would be the best, he was already brought into the rhythm of working as a worker.

Now that you have made up your mind to strive for a high salary, you will not be able to escape your status as a worker.

Boss Qiao Jia is very satisfied with the current situation. P·B is no longer a small workshop. Boss Qiao has broken away from the shackles of a small team and has begun to look at his workers with the attitude and vision of a big boss.

P·B does not do dirty work, the rules and regulations are clear and complete, the salary is not low, and it is influenced by the corporate culture.

It doesn't matter what your personality is or what you think in your heart. If you can't do it, just leave. Those who persist, whether it's for money or honor, will naturally become more and more identified with the company.

Dorian looked at a group of SAS who were dejected just now. They cheered up with the encouragement of the Duke. He took a sip of beer and said to the medical officer bird next to him: "I bet half of them can't get a tenth-level salary." , 200 yuan, who will bet with me?"

Medical Officer Bird was one of the participants in the test design. He glanced at the SAS soldiers with the eyes of an animal. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "I bet at least 8 of them will not get the tenth level salary."

After hearing this, 'Kitten' said unhappily: "Team B's 'Water Snake' worked so hard and finally only got level nine, what do these people have to do?

I bet none of them can get a level 10 salary, 500 yuan! "

As he spoke, 'Kitten' looked at Kaman next to him and said, "Dragon Lizard, what do you think?"

Kaman glanced at the 'kitten', shook his head and said: "I don't gamble..."

'Kitten' was stunned for a moment, realizing that Carman was not very optimistic about her bet. She wrinkled her nose a little unhappily. Just when she was about to increase the bet, a thug pressed her head...

"I support you, help me put down 5,000 yuan, and we will bet that they can't pass the test."

'Kitten' looked back at Qiao Jia, and shouted to Dorian happily: "Write it down, 5500, bet they can't pass the test."

Dorian smiled and took out a small notebook and wrote down something decently, and then said: "The boss will have a mission soon. Maybe these people will be frightened when they see the enemies we often face." He might go home and go to jail.”

Counting Dorian, he picked up the wine bottle and raised it up, and said in a deep voice: "Not everyone is qualified to be one of us, because we are lions and we fight against evil!

A powerful blow..."

The Spurs and the others laughed and raised their bottles and bumped them together...

"Huha..."