King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1167: 1019: Make Your Debut

Chapter 1167: Chapter 1019: Make Your Debut

Joe Ga and his team packed up their things and took the captive to et up with the unlucky Tony…

The kid, in an attempt to find a good hiding spot, stumbled into a place where a 6-ter-long female caiman crocodile was laying eggs.

By the ti Joe Ga and his team arrived, the big crocodile was blocking under a big tree, roaring at Tony, who was on the tree, with its mouth wide open…

Joe Ga and his team struggled to subdue the big crocodile, taped its large mouth shut, then covered its eyes with clothes, quickly calming down the frenzied crocodile.

Joe Boss looked at the situation at the scene, then gave a thumbs up to the trembling Tony, and said with a smile: “Buddy, you are a tough guy. Just for not shooting at it, you are a qualified animal protectionist.”

Saying this, Joe Ga dragged the captive in front of the big crocodile, made him sit with his legs apart directly in front, and said: “Tell , who are you people?”

The captive seed a bit nervous facing such a large crocodile, breathing heavily, he said in a hoarse voice: “Don’t bother, you are dood. Knowing who we are makes no difference…”

Joe Ga exchanged a glance with Dorian, then said with amusent: “This guy has already said twice that I’m dood. Do I look too easy to deal with?”

Dorian nodded earnestly and said: “Yes, boss, you should cut off their limbs to feed the crocodile…”

Joe Ga nodded with a smile, squatted in front of the captive, sprayed a can of dical alcohol on his face.

Then he took out a piece of gauze and wiped hard, revealing the true appearance of the captive…

“Boss, this guy is Jewish…”

As he spoke, Bird Officer rolled up the captive’s sleeve, checked, and said: “No tattoos…

This guy has undergone rigorous military training. The knife he used is a tool specifically for Israel’s 13th Commando.

Boss, you might be in trouble…”

“Israelis?”

Joe Ga frowned at the captive in front of him, took out his phone to take a frontal shot, then threw the phone to Tony, saying: “Send the picture to Frester…

I want to know why Israelis are here?”

After speaking, Joe Ga looked at the captive who was still sneering coldly, drew his pistol, loaded ant ammunition, and shot him twice in his body…

When the guy began to let out a suppressed groan of pain, Joe Ga squatted beside him and said with a smile: “You’re dood, the only difference is whether you die painfully or quickly.

In special forces, there’s no such thing as preferring death to submission. Seeing how much ti has passed, it’s likely your teammates already know sothing’s wrong with you.

Tell , why attack ?”

The captive, whose face had been wiped clean, had his facial muscles twisted in agony, lying on the ground, body trembling violently.

Upon hearing Joe Boss’ question, he spat bloody saliva at Joe Boss and said in a hoarse voice: “You’ll get nothing from …”

Joe Ga was not in much of a hurry, he casually took out so compressed biscuits, shared them with everyone, and while chewing the dry biscuits to death, waited for news from Frester…

Frester did not make Joe Ga wait long, soon Joe Boss’ satellite phone rang, he listened for a few sentences after connecting, then said ‘hold on,’ pressed the speakerphone, and sat beside the captive’s head, saying: “Frester, what’s this guy’s na?”

“Boss, I compared it with CIA data, this guy is nad Deni Kaspi, 43 years old, and once served in Israel’s 13th Commando.

This guy has experienced hundreds of battles in the past two decades and even ca to Arica for exchange.

This guy left the army four years ago, and I am not clear on what happened during this period, but if given ti, I can still find it out.”

Joe Ga looked at Kaspi, whose eyes were fixed on him, and said with a smile: “No need to check, send the photo and information to the Shah Intelligence Agency, and say this guy attempted to attack Prince Dvali and nearly succeeded.

Shah people might not be good at much, but their vengeful nature is sothing to admire…”

Kaspi, hearing Joe Ga’s words, struggled to prop himself up, eyes glaring at Joe Boss, and shouted: “NO~”

Joe Ga, with a smile, looked at Kaspi, and said: “What’s wrong? You’re almost dead; what can the Shah Intelligence Agency do to you?”

Saying this, Joe Ga hit his head hard, and said: “Oh, you have family, and the Shah Intelligence Agency will tear the family of anyone who attacks royal mbers to pieces…

Why are you so worried? Does the Israeli governnt or Mossad let this sort of thing happen?

Wow, it looks like your perks aren’t so great either…”

Kaspi fixed his eyes on Joe Boss and said: “You’ll go to hell…”

Joe Ga listened and, looking into Kaspi’s eyes, said in a deep voice: “For many people, this world is hell itself!

I lead a group of people who should have been ghosts yearning for heaven!

What about you?

You’re just a tool; do you still expect to go to heaven?”

Saying this, Joe Ga said to the satellite phone: “Frester, if I don’t call you in five minutes, report this guy’s information to the Shah Intelligence Agency as I just said…”

After speaking, Joe Ga hung up the phone, looked at Kaspi, who was trembling all over from the pain, shook his head, and said: “You have 5 minutes left, maybe you can bet whether your superiors will protect your family.

But as far as I know, Israel would never admit sending people to attack the Shah Royal Family.

If that’s the case, your family will be at great risk!

Bro, I don’t know if you know , I’ll tell you, I generally don’t harm won and children, even if they are the families of enemies.

Answer my question, and I’ll give you a quick death, then I’ll find the real culprits for revenge.

Don’t make expand my scope of attack; I have so reputation in the Middle East, don’t force to go to war with Israel…

P.B is not like those poor Hamas ard forces, I have the ability to make the whole of Israel feel severe pain!”

Perhaps the pain reached its limit, or he was crushed by pressure; Kaspi collapsed to the ground…

“I’m not from the military, nor am I with Mossad. I work for the Edward Foundation.

Please spare my family, I’m just a soldier…”

Joe Ga hesitated for a mont, muttered a few words ‘Edward Foundation’…

Looking at Kaspi, whose face was ashen, Joe Ga dialed a number and said, “Forget it…”

After speaking, Joe Ga crouched beside Kaspi and said, “It seems you know the Edward Foundation won’t protect your family either.

Give a na. Who sent you here?

As a corporate rcenary, your previous performance truly amazed .

To show respect, answer my questions and I’ll give you a quick end.”

Spirit broken, Kaspi stared at the dense canopy above, eyes vacant, saying, “British Tarlan Investnt Bank’s General Manager, Joseph Talan, we all answer to his command…

You’re dood. Once the Edward Foundation targets soone, none survive…”

Joe Ga hesitated for a mont, then shook his head and chuckled, saying, “Plenty want dead, what can the Edward Foundation do?

They’re giants in the grey world, but their leaders still die when hit by bullets!”

Joe Ga then looked at Kaspi’s fading eyes, nodded slightly, and said, “Compared to so individuals, I actually prefer enemies like the Edward Foundation.

Because they truly feel pain; those with more money and power are more timid and care more about their losses…

Hey, why am I telling you this? You’re just a corporate rcenary helplessly caught in shady jobs…”

With that, Joe Ga stood up, aid the gun at Kaspi’s forehead and fired, then signaled Dorian and the dical officer to stay alert, while he walked aside and dialed Aaron’s number…

“Hey Hu Lang, how’s the Amazon Rainforest?”

Joe Ga sat at the base of a tree, watching the swamp not far away, saying, “The rainforest is fun, but being hunted isn’t fun…”

Aaron on the other end paused, surprised, saying, “Impossible, those rcenaries just boarded from Colombia. It would take at least 4 days to reach your location.”

Joe Ga listened, irritated, saying, “You bastard, do you take any business?

Are we really friends? Soone gives you money and you send rcenaries to kill …”

Aaron sneered, saying, “It’s not just so money…

I’ve warned you many tis, an international broker is just a ‘broker’, we have no direct ties to buyers and sellers.

As long as you pay an 80 million insurance fund, we can make the international broker refuse tasks involving you.”

Aaron curiously asked, “Who’s chasing you exactly? Colombian drug cartel people?

Impossible, they’re all near Manaus…”

Joe Ga sighed and said, “It’s the Edward Foundation…”

Aaron reacted with surprise: “What? That’s impossible?”

Joe Ga replied helplessly: “Nothing’s impossible, I caught a captive. I doubt ordinary people would know about the Edward Foundation…”

Aaron let out a ‘hiss’ and said, “That’s great news…”

Joe Ga was amused by Aaron’s cheerful tone…

“You bastard, do you want to go to war with the Edward Foundation?”

Aaron indifferently said: “You said it, not . They approached you; what does that have to do with ?

Hey Hu Lang, I pulled the other half of the list from Juba, now conducting a secret investigation.

We’ve already found two old guys, one nad Anon Talan…

This old guy made a chair using Nazi remnants’ bones and made a rug from their skins.

This old man is in Brazil!

Are you interested?”

Joe Ga muttered ‘Joseph Talan’ and ‘Anon Talan’, then laughed, saying, “What a coincidence?

After I’m done here, I’ll pay the old man a visit…”

“No, please…”

Aaron hurriedly said, “If you kill him, then there’s no room for reconciliation between P.B and the Edward Foundation.

They want you dead because the Yen plan touched their interests.

Facing them directly is impossible for either of us, but we can use Yen to stall them.

War is an endless drain for anyone; I’ll find a way to drag them into the war whirlpool using Al-Qaeda.

I don’t mind if you want to kill, but I’ll give you a mark; leave this mark when you eliminate that guy…”

Joe Ga listened, said with annoyance: “Bastard, who are you trying to fra?”

Aaron dryly laughed, saying, “Can we be polite? Let’s help each other…”