From arms dealer to king of war

After the 'Kitten' left, the girl next to her looked at Qiao Jia helplessly and said, "Sir, where will we be sent? I want to make a call to my family..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said: "The nearby signal is blocked, we need to buy enough time.

The first is because we have important things to do, and the second is that we want to catch all of Mohsin Harris’s henchmen and his protective umbrella as much as possible.

I understand your feelings, but I hope you remain patient. "

As Qiao Jia looked at the girl who had changed into maternity clothes, he said with some sympathy: "You are very courageous. I hope you can help comfort the other girls. Believe me, you will definitely be waiting this time." Won't be disappointed..."

After hearing this, the girl wiped her tears in disappointment, then nodded firmly and said: "Thank you, sir, my name is Grace, Grace Reed.

Thank you so much for saving me! "

As she spoke, the girl looked down at her slightly bulging belly and whispered: "And my child..."

Qiao Jia couldn't quite understand the girl's reaction. In his opinion, girls who experienced this kind of experience should hate those who hurt themselves, and by the way, they would also hate the child in their belly.

Qiao Jia was a little confused by Grace's reaction, but he didn't care about it, and he didn't even want to know more about their experiences, because it was not only troublesome, but would also seriously affect his mood.

Qiao Jia patted Grace on the shoulder and said, "It just happened that I received your thanks."

With that said, Qiao Jia walked back to the operating room and closed the door, folding his arms and looking at the wailing Mosin...

When a person begins to collapse and beg for death, it almost proves that the person has reached his limit.

Qiao Jia didn't want to ask him anything, but the orange cat kept asking him, trying to squeeze out all the old information about this guy.

Qiao Jia knew that Orange Cat had psychological problems. He was expelled from HRT because of his "hatred of evil" and "violent methods."

Watching the second half of the interrogation, Orange Cat's eyes turned red. Qiao Jia walked over and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Man, that's enough. We don't have time to deal with his fixed assets."

The orange cat looked at Qiao Jia with red eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Boss, those women need money, they can't get justice at all..."

Qiao Jia wanted to say that he had no time to deal with this kind of thing, but after the Spurs said a few words in his ear, he chose to remain silent...

"Boss, Orange Cat's sister was kidnapped. The kidnapper was released after spending two years in a juvenile detention center because he was a minor.

When the guy got out of jail, Orange Cat found an excuse to kill the bastard, causing him to lose his job.

His sister got nothing. Everyone was telling her to forget hatred and that hatred would distort her heart. In the end, the child committed suicide. "

Qiao Jia was stunned after hearing this. He really didn't expect that a man like Orange Cat would have such a painful past.

Maybe he has no psychological problems at all, but only anger after justice has not been expressed.

Qiao Jia feels that such a person is really not suitable to be a police officer. Although every victim may hope that the police officer handling his case will be angry, anger is only motivation. Too strong motivation can easily make people go in the wrong direction.

However, such people are suitable to be mercenaries, cross the line between black and white, and use their hearts to drive actions. Maybe one day when the sense of honor completely replaces anger as the main driving force of the orange cat, he can return to normal.

Qiao Jia looked at the orange cat with blood-red eyes, nodded and said: "This guy is a gang boss, how much money can he have?

You go to Thompson and protect this guy, so you can get enough money.

If this makes you feel better, then do it, it’s the right thing to do! "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia pulled out the dagger and stabbed Mosin in the chest hard, then patted the orange cat on the shoulder and said, "Now I understand why you always look angry, you are right!

But I think you are not torturing him now, but torturing yourself, so there is no need! "

The orange cat looked at Qiao Jia with red eyes and said: "Boss, I understand, it is more pleasant to let him wait for death slowly than to torture him..."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?"

The orange cat grinned and said, "You didn't stab him to death, didn't you just want him to wait for death slowly?"

Qiao Jia was stunned when he heard this. Just when he was about to take a look at his results, Kaman grabbed his arm and said to the orange cat as he walked out: "You are responsible for watching him die."

Qiao Jia didn't know what was going on. He looked at Kaman and whispered: "What's wrong?"

After Kaman opened the door and pulled Qiao Jia out, he glared at Dorian, who was standing against the wall with his arms folded, and then said to Qiao Jia: "You poked it crookedly, but this is not bad..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia looked at Kaman with a serious expression and said, "Actually, I did it on purpose. I just wanted to prolong Mosin's pain."

Kaman smiled and shook his head and said, "I believe you can hit the right place next time."

Qiao Jia didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that Kaman was coaxing him...

Thinking that he was a murderer, but he stabbed someone in the wrong place with a knife. Qiao Jia pointed to the hunting knife on Kaman's waist in displeasure and said, "My dagger must be too small. Next time I'll change it to a big knife, and I'll make sure it's fatal wherever I stab it."

Kaman looked at Qiao Jia's hand, then at the gun on his waist, and finally nodded and said: "The big knife takes up space. Next time, use a hand axe, or shoot them directly with a gun. You are the best in this regard." of!"

Just when Qiao Jia was still trying to argue arrogantly, Dorian said leisurely: "Boss, have you ever thought about what if that guy just lied to you?"

Qiao Jia was stunned by Dorian's question, then he raised his middle finger and said: "I don't believe that someone would dare not tell the truth when they saw their legs being sawed off.

Besides, is it difficult for a gang boss to betray others? "

Dorian looked at Qiao Jia's suddenly unnatural look, and he grinned and said: "Boss, there is news from Flow Arrow. He drove around the warehouse and saw a group of Libyans.

Mosin died too quickly. We have to kill those people today, otherwise there will be problems if they can't contact him tomorrow. "

Qiao Jia patted his head and said, "I'm so fucking angry at what Mosin did..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia pressed the communicator and said, "Did you find 'Duke' at the train station?"

"This is G1. There is nothing abnormal at the train station. We checked the train and found nothing abnormal."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia said decisively: "Go to the Modena warehouse and we will meet there."

With that said, Qiao Jia pushed open the door of the operating room and called to the Medical Officer Bird: "The Medical Officer Bird is going with me, while the Spurs and Orange Cat stay and wait for Thompson to come.

FUCK, I was indeed a little too impatient. I had advised the 'kitten' to come here before.

Next time, please remember to remind me not to act recklessly when you are angry..."

Mosin in the ward had not yet died and was still whimpering in pain. Medical Officer Bird decisively packed up his things, picked up his equipment and walked out.

No one would say something wrong with Boss Qiao, because they could all see that the boss was affected by what happened to the orange cat.

He had stopped before and was waiting for Thompson's reply. After hearing what happened to the orange cat, Boss Qiao lost control of his anger.

The people present were not agents, they were soldiers. The anger, empathy and protection shown by Boss Qiao made them very happy and moved.

But men generally don't say pretentious words. If the boss gives the order, then that's it!

Qiao Jia completely regained his composure when he went downstairs and saw that Thompson had appeared downstairs and handed over the evidence to the 'kitten'.

He walked over and glanced at the flashing police lights around him, and saw a short policeman shouting something loudly at Officer Musbauer...

Seeing Musbauer's impatient look, Qiao Jia patted Dorian on the arm...

Dorian rushed over ferociously, grabbed the short policeman by the neck, pressed him against the engine of the vehicle, and punched his jaw.

Seeing the commotion among the police around him, Qiao Jia said to the 'Ginger Head' with a straight face: "Disarm all the subsequent policemen..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at Thompson and said, "You and Officer Musbauer go up and visit.

There are office buildings nearby, and there is no one there at night. I don't believe these police officers can come so quickly.

If they are so efficient, there won't be that level of crime here.

Look up the police phone number, and look up the police officer who wants to go up and take over the crime scene. "

Thompson was able to maintain a clear mind under any circumstances, and he knew what was important at this time, so he nodded decisively and said: "Tony is still providing technical support at the police headquarters, and I will handle it here.

Boss, your task is more important! "

As he spoke, Thompson looked at the already gloomy sky and urged: "Boss, you have to hurry up. Those people may go out and walk around at dawn, and your tactical advantage will be partially offset by dawn..."

Qiao Jia is not afraid of fighting, day or night, but Thompson's kindness is still necessary.

He patted this guy hard on the shoulder and said, "I was a little stimulated inside. Give me a good show. It's not enough to kill a few gangsters. Someone has to take responsibility for what happened inside."

Thompson looked at his boss with emotion. Compared with several companies he had worked for before, his current boss was indeed a good person, and a good person with strong empathy.

"Boss, I have contacted all the reporters I can contact, and now I have one hour to sort out the evidence and send it to them.

Before 8 a.m., the news will be on the Internet, and the world will know what is happening here.

This afternoon the print media will follow up with additional pages. I don’t guarantee that all the people involved will die, but I can guarantee that those who survive will have a hard time moving around in this world in the future. "

Qiao Jia liked a clear-thinking guy like Thompson. He groped around in his backpack, then took out two spray cans with respirators and handed them to Thompson, saying, "What's inside is a kind of micro metal powder. Once inhaled, it remains in the trachea and cannot be eliminated.

I don't believe that people who are willing to do such things for money will repent, only the pain can remind them of what they have done.

You know what to do, right? "

After hearing this, Thompson smiled and said nothing, but put the two spray cans into his pockets...

"Boss, it's time for you to go, bring the pliers, he is a bomb disposal expert!"