King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

After making the call, Joe Ga looked at Aaron, who was pale, and said with a smile, "Buddy, be a little nicer to me from now on.

I have a pretty and spendthrift mistress in New York, and from now on, whenever you try to play tricks on me, I'll buy your wife expensive gifts and charge it to your account!"

As he spoke, Joe Ga patted Aaron on the arm and said with a smile, "Don't be sad, man. It's just two million. Cheer up your wife, and don't look so glum.

I'm not rushing you. If you're short on cash, you can pay back slowly. We're all businessmen. A 130% return is quite reasonable, right?"

Aaron was stunned by Joe Ga's shamelessness. Of course, he wasn't short of two million, but as Joe Ga mentioned, it wasn't easy to move his money to America without exposing his wife.

Aaron was happy to buy a house for his wife, but who could endure it in such a manner?

What if his wife thought Boss Joe Ga was more generous if Joe Ga started frequently gifting his wife houses and cars? Where would his own money go?

Grinding his teeth, Aaron looked at the beaming Joe Ga and took out a check, filled it with two million, and handed it to Joe Ga, saying, "The position of the three squads and why the Armor Group has set their sights on you...

For two million, not a penny less will I tell you!"

As he spoke, Aaron looked at Joe Ga's smug face and angrily flipped him the bird, saying, "And don't dare threaten me with Claudia; whatever she wants, I can buy, too!"

Joe Ga didn't mind the guy's tone. The information Aaron brought was crucial; really, if he had talked nicely, why would Boss Joe care about those two million?

It was just that the guy's earlier obstinate attitude had irked Boss Joe a bit, so he decided to give him a hard time...

It was just two million US Dollars, and Aaron was probably still willing to spend that much on his wife!

Looking at Aaron's frantic and defeated look, Joe Ga chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, you win!

Tell me, besides the oil business, where else does the Armor Group clash with me?"

Aaron looked coldly at Joe Ga and said, "Do you think your efforts in Central Africa and Congo really won't affect others?

Isa informed me that a subsidiary of the Armor Group, a pharmaceutical research company, had bought a plot of land near Yamako, a border city of Congo, but their people faced an attack by P·B soldiers just as they arrived on the scene.

A bunch of jungle ghosts stormed their camp...

In total, 42 people died, and they lost a massive amount of equipment.

Armor Group sent people to negotiate with the Congo Government, but the people they sent mysteriously ended up in jail and were killed within a few days.

It's said that there was a medical project worth 300 million British Pounds involved, Hu Lang. You're blocking Armor Group's financial path, and it's not just about Iraq..."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga's eyes began to glint coldly...

The jungle veterans of P·B and Xiao Hei were no madmen; they mainly targeted drug traffickers and some brutal jungle bandits.

Though their methods were ruthless, it was rare to see them kill all opponents outright without asking questions.

Moreover, notifying the Congolese to jail and kill related personnel afterward was even rarer.

There was only one possible reason for this situation: Armor Group's personnel had stepped into the restricted area that Joe Ga had initially set!

That madman Boykin's lair, the jungle transplanted with coca plants.

Joe Ga still remembered the golden potions found in Boykin's lair. At that time, he suspected that a European and American pharmaceutical company was supporting Boykin, partly cultivating a new type of coca on that spot and partly experimenting with drugs on individuals.

Turning into a cannibalistic madman like Boykin isn't easy; Joe Ga suspected that Boykin must have been taking drugs continuously, which caused his mental instability.

Back then, Joe Ga didn't have the time or ability to investigate who had committed such heartless acts, so he had marked that area as a no-go zone, partly to prevent outsiders from recognizing the mutated coca plants and partly as a way to fish...

Now the fish had bitten, but it turned out to be a great white shark!

Armor Group, the pharmaceutical company, a project worth 300 million British Pounds...

With Armor Group competing with P·B in Congo and Central Africa, the odds were against them. But now they have found an opportunity in Iraq and even goddamn secured support from Halliburton and MPRI.

Now that the MPRI has surrendered, a retired Major General has arrived in Baghdad with two drone control teams, currently staying at the air force base.

People from Halliburton have been in Iraq for a while, claiming to monitor the usage of funds.

But after 72 hours of intense intimidation by mercenaries, they obediently moved into a house prepared by Steven, now dependent on Steven's mood for food and drink...

With internal issues at Halliburton in America, the people in Iraq were just here to annoy Steven, or perhaps they were even hoping Steven or P·B would kill them so that the situation would be balanced.

Yet, Steven didn't fall for their trap this time. Halliburton couldn't do much for the time being and could only wait for the old lady to rise to power and then use political influence to pressure Steven and P·B.

Armor Group had suddenly lost strong allies, yet they still didn't want to give up, showing just how important that coca plantation near Yamako was to them!

Looking at Aaron with an 'I knew it' face, Joe Ga shook his head and said, "Is there a way to expose what they did in Congo?"

Aaron looked at Joe Ga as if he were an idiot and said, "Brother, you killed all those people!

If you expose them, do you think the Prime Minister of England will find trouble with a murderer or a drug dealer first?"

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga slapped his forehead and said, "Right, damn, killing them that ruthlessly seems to have its drawbacks."

Aaron listened, shook his head, and said, "You should be relieved that what the pharmaceutical company did in Congo can't be exposed, otherwise it wouldn't be the armored group troubling you now, but England would be negotiating with Congo.

That would be real trouble!"

As he spoke, Aaron looked at Joe Ga, who seemed somewhat disappointed, and shook his head again, "Sometimes I really can't understand your thoughts, as if you think England is easier to deal with than the armored group."

"Of course, when you have personal ties with the Prime Minister of England, everything becomes easier.

It's these 'civil disputes' that are annoying!"

As he spoke, Joe Ga looked impatiently at Aaron and asked, "How many people did the armored group send, and did they buy your 'Stinger'?"

Aaron spread his hands and said, "Considering your history with bombings, those two Gryphon Fighters and eight Little Antelope, how could they not buy the 'Stinger'?

Not only did they buy it, but the Armenians sent by the Glorious Society did too.

Since we're friends, I'll send you all the satellite codes for the 'Stinger'.

But you have to be more careful this time; your opponents are formidable!"

As he spoke, Aaron looked at Joe Ga, whose complexion had improved slightly, and said cautiously, "But could you do me a favor before you start the war?"

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga frowned and asked, "What do you want me to do? Let me make it clear beforehand that I definitely won't get involved in your 'big affairs'."

Aaron waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be involved in my matters!"

Then Aaron looked at Joe Ga and continued, "Do you remember the guy I mentioned who would take over my territory in Africa?"

Joe Ga nodded and replied, "I seem to remember you talking about it…

Clive Robinson, right? He also married a girl from a political family in Ethiopia…

What's wrong, I've already greeted people I know in the African Union, and decent folks won't do business with him."

Aaron nodded slightly and said, "Boko Haram was crippled by our joint efforts, and other small opposition groups don't have the financial strength.

The guy couldn't penetrate the African market, so now he's getting ready to incite a civil war in Ethiopia."

Curious, Joe Ga asked, "Has the guy gone mad, inciting civil war just to sell arms?

But what does this have to do with you?"

Aaron's gaze suddenly darkened, and he said solemnly, "He took over my business in South Africa and is now offloading my goods; I want him dead…"

Joe Ga stroked his chin and said with a laugh, "So he offloads your stuff, and you want him dead?

Let me guess, there's something very important to you among those items about to be offloaded.

Um, you even dare not buy them back yourself…

Oh, it must be very important stuff. That guy probably hasn't realized how crucial it is, and you're afraid he might check it before the transaction, right?"

Aaron shook his head and said, "Hu Lang, there are some things I can't tell you because they would bring you trouble.

Can you help me with this?"

Joe Ga thought for a moment and said, "Is there a time limit? I'm really busy now, and it might take me months to return to Africa.

If you're in a hurry, I might contact the President of Ethiopia; they should despise anyone trying to stir up civil war."

Aaron listened, shook his head, and said, "I'm not in a hurry. The conflicts inside Ethiopia aren't large-scale yet, but from my experience, they will escalate within three months.

I'm not in a hurry; I have ways to trouble him so he won't have time to go to South Africa, as long as Clive Robinson dies within six months.

You can completely enter under the guise of P.B. to help quell the civil war on behalf of Ethiopia.

Many people in Africa now welcome you going to war..."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga proudly said, "Of course, every time I go to war, I make a fortune for a lot of people!"

As he spoke, Joe Ga looked at Aaron and asked, "Is that it? No other requests?"

After a few seconds of hesitation, Aaron looked into Joe Ga's eyes and said, "Could you not annihilate all the ISIS members ambushing you? I want someone to play the role of a savior..."

Joe Ga was momentarily stunned and curiously asked, "Is there an undercover of yours among them?"

Aaron nodded and said, "Amal, you should have heard of him; he's my man now.

Ever since the Armenian arms dealer got involved, ISIS has been distancing themselves from me. Now, all the news from ISIS comes to me through Amal.

The people ambushing you are the elite forces of ISIS, and a few of them are very useful to me."

Joe Ga nodded slightly and said, "I don't mind, but you know my style; once I start fighting, I can't hold back, and if something happens..."

Aaron somewhat helplessly said, "I'll have Amal carry a GPS and a friend-or-foe identifier; I'll notify you of his position in advance.

Please don't blow him up; let him escape with the people I need..."