From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 734 The boss is very busy

Jorga sent out Danny Rogan, but left Ressler out.

It’s not that Boss Joe really hates Ressler and deliberately wants to humiliate him, but that Boss Joe has his own position.

The FBI's current position is still unclear, and if it is to be discussed, it should be discussed with someone of the level of Deputy Director Cooper, who has real power.

Boss Qiao can accept an enthusiastic policeman messing with him, but he absolutely cannot tolerate a small civil servant talking nonsense to him.

Leaving Ressler here is just talking to Cooper through the air...

Either you take a stand or you stay out of my way!

Cooper was afraid of this if he didn't come, so he asked Les to follow Qiao Jia shamelessly to prevent the situation from expanding beyond control.

Qiao Jia walked into the lounge, lay on the sofa, generously rested his head on Monica's thigh, and asked her to give him a head massage.

He was waiting, waiting for Eric to wake up, waiting for Thompson to compile intelligence on the killer, waiting for someone from the Department of Homeland Security or the Counterterrorism Center to come to the door.

Boss Qiao's brain is running at high speed. The feeling of CPU overload is very exciting, but the brain will be very tired.

Monica, who was wearing a white silk shirt, tried to let her chest brush against Boss Joe's cheek for the first time, only to find that her boss didn't even notice.

Even though his eyes were open, the ceiling seemed to be prettier than his face.

This discovery made Monica both admired and a little frustrated.

In the end, Monica had no choice but to massage the boss's head while stuffing the peeled fruit into his mouth.

Watching Boss Joe's big mouth chewing like a meat grinder, Monica quickly found a little fun.

Because she discovered that Boss Qiao was unconscious at the moment. If you gave him a piece of banana peel, he would chew it up and swallow it.

Putting her finger between her lips and teeth and biting it lightly, Monica tentatively put her finger on Qiao Jia's lips...

Feeling her boss subconsciously chasing her fingers, Monica was driven by the surging hormones. She leaned down and nibbled on Boss Joe's mouth...

Qiao Jia blinked and came back from his thoughts, and then decisively remembered the reason why the king would not come to court early from now on...

With a juicer like this by your side, how can you be in the mood to think about anything?

Outside, Danny Logan had stitched up the wound at the corner of his eye. He immediately found it and wanted to chat with Boss Joe. However, when he was about to knock on the door, a big hand stopped him in front of him.

Danny looked at Ayu who looked extremely majestic, laughed dryly, and said, "I just want to say thank you to Jackal..."

Dorian on the side looked at Danny's slightly bent knees and the direction of his toes, and knew that this guy was ready to turn around and run away at any time...

"Man, if I were a fool, I wouldn't bother our boss at this time.

He promised you, then you just wait..."

Danny had a conflict with Dorian over Selyol, but compared to Ayo, he still felt that Dorian was kinder.

He thought for a while and handed the slightly wrinkled toxicology test report in his pocket to Dorian, and said: "This is the toxicology test report issued by the police. It shows that Mr. Eric Bent did not encounter... "

Dorian waved his hand and said: "It's useless to tell me about this matter. The key is not what the report says, but how our boss views this matter.

Man, our boss always calls himself the head soldier, and we like it when he calls himself that.

The way soldiers solve problems is a little different from that of you police.

Either you learn to accept it, or you go against us! "

As he spoke, Dorian patted Danny on the arm with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we will treat all enemies equally!"

Danny glared at the arrogant and domineering Dorian, raised his middle finger decisively, and said, "That's what I'm fucking worried about, you guys..."

As he spoke, Danny seemed to feel something. He looked at Ayou and smiled fawningly, and said, "The methods of you warriors sometimes go too far, which is very unfriendly to those innocent people.

We should be able to come up with a way to get the best of both worlds..."

Ayo was amused by Danny's funny look, she grinned widely and said: "Letting all our enemies die is the best way, but it's a pity that you police can't do that.

Our boss was on vacation and was dragged here. You should hate the people who caused the trouble, as well as your shady police superiors.

You should pray that they don't get involved, otherwise..."

Danny held his ears with his hands, unwilling to listen to the words that would raise his blood pressure. He lamented and said: "Let's change the topic. Do you want to eat pizza..."

While Danny was nagging at the door of the lounge, Ressler suddenly received a notification from the guy downstairs.

His eyes lit up, then dimmed again...

The people who came were Baia, the senior director of the Department of Homeland Security, and Maguire, the director of the CIA's Counterterrorism Center and former Army Lieutenant General.

Ressler didn't know how Jorga contacted them, but this obviously meant that the Jackal had made a deal with these people.

The arrival of these two families can reduce his pressure, but it also means that he will be marginalized from the New Jersey attack case.

This is the price. At Resler's level, people who don't want to take responsibility also don't get opportunities.

You will never be able to climb up if you are afraid of taking the blame!

This is why so many senior officials feel so sad when talking about their own experiences...

Because it is really difficult for them to fight out from the crowd of thousands of troops. Ability alone is not enough, they must have opportunities.

If you have opportunities, you must have luck, otherwise you will be picked off by people at a higher level or you will be blamed...

Ressler had a chance. As long as he dared to take a gamble, forget about taking the blame, and fully cooperate with Qiao Jia, he would be able to get the same commitment as Danny.

Unfortunately, an office constrained his courage, and by the time he came to his senses, the opportunity had slipped away from him.

CIA agent Al Rahway walked into the hospital with gauze tied on his hands and a somewhat solemn expression.

This time he is one of the representatives of the Anti-Terrorism Center because he has dealt with Boss Qiao and was safely sent back to the United States by Boss Qiao.

Everyone thought Boss Joe was saving his life, and of course Al admitted it.

But Boss Qiao's idea of ​​asking him to jump out and see the form came to nothing. A series of accountability and questions put him under house arrest for many days.

It wasn't until Boss Joe called the Anti-Terrorism Center and said he had some information that Al was freed.

Now the dirty bomb is the sword hanging over their heads...

In fact, that thing is not particularly powerful, but the people in the American intelligence service cannot afford this responsibility.

The naughty president didn't want this kind of thing to happen during his term. He wanted to bid farewell to his ruling career with the most honorable image.

Anti-terrorism and elections are two unrelated things. The gangsters can put pressure on the FBI for Lahiri, but they will never ignore anti-terrorism for Lahiri.

Everything must give way to national security, and any clue is worth their efforts.

Baia of the Department of Homeland Security is a workaholic who worked his way up from the bottom...

This guy looks a bit like a sloppy version of Edward Norton, with a lean build, a long and narrow face, a slightly deflated mouth, but exceptionally bright eyes.

The Department of Homeland Security has four main tasks...

First, strengthen air and land transportation security to prevent terrorists from entering the United States.

Second, improve the United States’ ability to respond to and handle emergencies

Third, prevent the United States from biological, chemical and nuclear terrorist attacks

Fourth, protect critical U.S. infrastructure and aggregate and analyze intelligence from the FBI, CIA and other departments.

Baiya is an intelligence agent who is in charge of intelligence analysis work for all parties.

What they need most now is information, and Boss Qiao can provide exactly this.

After learning the news, Baiya took the initiative to apply to connect with Boss Qiao. The two parties first dealt with the possible terrorist attack in New Jersey, and then carefully sorted out the intelligence provided by Boss Qiao during the cooperation and cooperated with the actions until they grasped the real thread. .

Lieutenant General Maguire of the Anti-Terrorism Center is simple. He has the highest position, but he is here to make soy sauce.

The CIA's Counterterrorism Center claims to have access to information on global terrorism. This is actually a bit of a boast. Their most important opponent at this stage is Isis.

And P·B is the most professional in dealing with Isis!

Lieutenant General Maguire came here to provide him with a contract and even a killing license according to P.B.'s custom.

The CIA does not have law enforcement authority in the United States, so this contract will have the endorsement of the Department of Homeland Security, but in the end the person responsible is Lieutenant General Maguire.

To put it bluntly, Lieutenant General Maguire was pushed out of the way by those big figures in the intelligence department to block the gun.

If P·B does a good job and achieves important results, he will enjoy applause, promotion and salary increase.

If P·B messes up, he will take the blame.

The work content of the three people was clearly distributed, but when they saw Boss Qiao's formation in the hospital, they were still shocked.

Before, there was only a group of about 10 bodyguards in the hospital, but now all the people from the entire P·B branch who can fight are here.

The Jazz team was fully armed and blocked the door of the intensive care unit. The weapons they held in their hands made those who knew it sweat a little.

The other bodyguards in suits lifted their suits uniformly and pinned the hems behind their holsters, as if they wanted to tell everyone that they were ready...

When Baiya came down from the elevator, he took a curious look, then turned to Al Rahway and said, "What does this jackal want to do?"

Al Rahway understands P.B. He said helplessly: "The Jackal is making a statement.

He was telling some people that if they continued, the entire PB would fight them to the death. "

As he spoke, Al Rahway glanced at Lieutenant General Maguire, whose expression was not very good. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Sir, I can responsibly say that Jackal must have useful information. .

But the action contract he requires has loopholes in it, so you have to be mentally prepared.

When he was in Iraq, a group of Kurds had a misunderstanding with him, and then all the Kurds in that group of nearly 200 people died!

This is a dangerous person who will chop off your hand if you touch me! "

Maguire glanced at Ayew standing at the door of the lounge, shook his head and said: "We have no choice..."

Al Rahway seemed to be waiting for this sentence. He nodded seriously and said: "Sir, based on my experience, generally when faced with this kind of situation where we have no choice, we should cooperate as much as possible. We, the Department of Homeland Security , P·B, even FBI...

No matter what the jackal wants to do, as long as we cooperate, at least we won't get nothing. "

After speaking, Al Rahway walked to the door of the lounge, smiled at Dorian, and said, "Man, we need to meet with your boss. He invited us here."

Dorian glanced at Maguire and Baiya, then shook his head slightly and said: "Man, our boss is a bit busy, maybe you have to wait a little while..."

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