King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 353: The Lion that Fights Stepping on Sunshine



Joe Ga hadn't expected that as soon as he'd sent 'Medic Officer Bird' back, the guy named Harlotte would show his face.

It was no secret that this guy had close business dealings with the Middle Eastern Royal Families.

Being on good terms with Shah's people, and even acting as their lobbyist to fight for Shah's interests in Washington, wasn't hard to understand.

This guy was a 'businessman', and one with immense methods, abilities, and power at that.

It's probable that no 'businessman' in the world would refuse the wealthy lords of the Shah!

Joe Ga had no previous grudge with Harlotte, nor did he have any intention of urging 'Medic Officer Bird' to seek revenge.

But now the situation was different!!

No matter whether you consider me a prime target or not, you've actually thrown a bomb at me.

Being treated as a trivial 'add-on' might have made Joe Ga even angrier!!

According to Joe Ga's temperament, if you want to kill me, I'm going to dismember you.

Having roughly figured out the situation, Joe Ga decisively gave up the idea of crossing the America-Mexico border immediately, as the other party might have guessed their move too.

Thinking about the pair of 'cleaners' who had left Ogen Town earlier, Joe Ga glanced at the sky, then draped his cloak around himself and said with a smile, "If I were with the CIA and found out that one of my own was taken out, I would definitely send the border patrol into action and then drive the target to a specific location.

I guess there are still CIA personnel in Ogen Town. I'm going to say hello to them, and then we'll find a new way out!"

Before anyone could react to what Joe Ga was planning to do, the Shadow Messenger spoke up, "The new tunnels in Jalisco, that's my destination.

It's very easy to use intelligence to move border patrols and squeeze our route of action. If I were with the CIA, I would definitely set up an ambush at the tunnels in Jalisco.

This is an operation against me, Seta, and the new generation of Jalisco alike.

The CIA's decision to attack probably didn't even realise that I had been kidnapped by you guys.

Their attack on drug traffickers was just to create the false impression of a real crackdown on drug organizations, giving the Pentagon a plausible excuse. Continue reading at My Virtual Library Empire

I've been betrayed by my boss!!

Getting him to abandon the collaboration with Seta and Jalisco can only mean a larger narcotics channel.

That Harlotte must have promised 'Musa' access to a larger drug distribution channel.

The Gulf Cartel, or possibly the Sinaloa Group, are the only ones who could absorb so much HLY from the Glorious Society and are the only ones motivated to suppress both Seta and the new generation of Jalisco."

As the Shadow Messenger spoke, he looked at Joe Ga and said, "Sir, we can't go to Mexico!

If my guesses are correct, not only will Jalisco's people hunt us down, but the Gulf Cartel and even the Sinaloa Group will be after us.

If you truly seek revenge, I suggest we take out those trying to ambush us at the tunnel location to create the illusion that we've already headed to Mexico, and then turn back to Ogen Town.

However, personally, I don't think attempting an attack is a good idea, because if you attack the people in Ogen Town, we will struggle to move an inch in America."

Joe Ga looked at the Shadow Messenger who was desperately scheming to stay alive and said with a smile, "You've got one thing wrong, you're not kidnapped, but arrested.

What I did to you was legal and authorized, whereas the CIA interfering with my operations is illegal.

If I retaliate without knowing anything, even if I kill those CIA guys, nobody can blame me."

Joe Ga tapped his temple, smiled, and said, "Buddy, you're different from me, you're just a rat in a hole, while P·B people are lions, we always fight in the light!!

The hyena might succeed for a moment, but I will make them pay the price immediately.

I am not afraid of a big fuss; it's the CIA people who should be worried!!"

The Shadow Messenger was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he finally hung his head in dejection.

What Joe Ga said was right; he was just a rat that couldn't stand the light.

He was when he was a field operative, because he was involved in illegal missions in other countries.

Now, as the Shadow Messenger for the Glorious Society, even more so, because he absolutely couldn't stand the light.

Agents can't fight like lions, decked in clouds and bathed in sunlight, stepping on the bones of their enemies to enjoy applause or fall with dignity and honor!!!

At that moment, the Shadow Messenger felt a bit envious of Joe Ga. Sure, they were enemies, but for the Shadow Messenger, it was just part of the job.

He knew that in a different situation, under different circumstances, being caught by Joe Ga would mean certain death.

But that didn't stop the Shadow Messenger from envying Joe Ga's 'lion's thrill'.

Just as Joe Ga was about to use the camera of the Springblade 600 to find a safe route, 'Pliers' suddenly whistled...

"You guys definitely won't believe this, but I found where the Jalisco tunnels are."

As 'Pliers' uttered these words, he looked at Joe Ga and said with a smile, "Boss, someone ambushed the fleeing Jalisco gunmen on a farm, they're only 8 kilometers from us.

The drug traffickers sure ran fast, but unfortunately, they didn't pick the right path.

Boss, do you need me to bomb them? The battery of the Springblade is about to run out."

Joe Ga moved closer to 'Pliers' and glanced at the camera of the Springblade; it was still clear enough...

The sun hadn't completely set yet, and about twenty people wearing black combat suits were collecting the bodies on the ground.

Looking at the parked vehicles, they seemed to be the traffickers who had turned tail and run after the previous bombing.

These fellows had escaped a drone strike, but ended up being ambushed right on their doorstep...

Joe Ga watched as those dressed in black piled the drug traffickers' bodies into the barn and then a group convened outside, discussing something.

Not wanting to miss such an opportunity, Joe Ga patted 'Pliers' on the shoulder and said with a laugh, "Bomb them..."

As 'Pliers' swiftly marked coordinates and locked on the targets, the four Springblade 600s in the sky began to dive.

After all, drones aren't missiles. The black-clad individuals had noticed the drones seconds before the attack and reacted extremely fast, scattering in all directions. However, it was still too late...

The moment the Springblade exploded, Joe Ga lost his entire aerial view. He didn't know the exact results of the attack, but one thing was clear: even if those men hadn't all been killed, those remaining would likely have lost the will to fight.

Four Springblade 600s, even the Terminator would be slowed down for a few days if caught in that blast.

That's the despairing part of modern warfare; no matter how well you're trained, under a dimensional strike, you're powerless.

After the drone attack ended, Joe Ga clapped his hands and looked at his men, saying, "Guys, it's time to move out. We'll cross the wilderness, it's a straight line distance of 12 kilometers.

I want to have those motherfucking bastards zipped up in body bags and out of here before midnight tonight.

No one attacks us without paying a price!!"

Ayu, wearing an exoskeleton and carrying a Scorpion Backpack, had a transformable Shield Radar strapped to his left arm and the MK-48 mounted on his shoulder. With a vicious smile, he said, "Anyone who attacks the boss deserves to be torn to shreds!!"

Sanderson, already accustomed to the atmosphere of P·B, patted Waters, who hadn't quite settled in yet, and said with a smile, "This is why we love the P·B. We aren't war hyenas, we're battle-hungry lions.

Now we're going to do the right thing, something we can brag about to our kids, ha ha..."

Waters was momentarily stunned, then suddenly became ebullient as he finally realized what set P·B apart; their boss desired something different from usual mercenaries.

This veteran forcefully tightened his backpack straps and then said with a laugh, "Yes, I'm not fond of CIA folks either, just never had the chance to deal with them before..."

......

As Joe Ga and his team began their trek toward Ogen Town...

Inside Ogen Town...

Inside the CIA temporary command office, Agent Frester looked at the images sent back by the drones, listening to the pain-filled howls of the survivors from the Jalisco ambush within the farm...

"Whoosh~"

The slightly overweight Frester furiously cleared everything off the table, then roared at a few shell-shocked staff members, "What the hell is going on here?"

A lean, blond young man raised his hand and said, "Sir, we missed something. The new generation of Jalisco was attacked before reaching the safe house in Ogen Town.

I had warned you that we might need to verify the identities of the attackers..."

Upon hearing the insinuation of his poor command leading to the black squad being hit by American law enforcement, he angrily went up to the young man, grabbed him by the collar and pointed at the soldiers receiving treatment in the adjacent living room and yelled, "Look at them, look at them, you tell me, which Texas department would have kamikaze drones?

FUCK, use that pea-sized brain of yours, figure out who the attackers are, and then find them. If you don't wipe them out, prepare to spend a lifetime as a mailroom grunt."

After saying that, Frester glared at the panicking young man, baring his teeth and growled, "Do you understand me?"

The young man, frightened, nodded and said, "Sir, I will use the satellite to scout the area, but, but...

Sir, even if we find them, we..."

Frester let go of the young man, straightened his suit, and said somberly, "Find them, and don't worry about the rest."

Then, Frester pulled out his phone and quickly walked to the house's entrance. After dialing a number, he said, "There's been a problem with the mission, I need more people here."

"..."

"Why didn't anyone inform me before?

Sir, if they're fleeing toward Mexico, I need cooperation from the border patrol and someone over there to intercept them."

"..."

"OK, I understand, as soon as the squad arrives, I'll set off immediately!"


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