King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1608 - Capítulo 1608: 1308: P·B-Style Hostage Rescue

Capítulo 1608: Chapter 1308: P·B-Style Hostage Rescue_2

The newcors have exceptional technical skills, and so even co with their own military technology projects and funds, hoping to use P.B’s help for field validation.

Boss Joe couldn’t care less, because P.B’s personalized military approach doesn’t hold much significance for national-level organizations.

Under the bureaucratic system, commanders are moved around extrely frequently, and personalization is a money burner with no limits, limiting its applicability.

Instead, those military technology projects can effectively enhance the professionalism of those nerds at the Hexagon Building.

Those science nerds really don’t understand military matters; it’s just that their salaries aren’t high, and P.B’s enemies are truly amateurs. That’s why Boss Joe, a second-rate with external aids, lets them unleash their imagination and achieve the current results.

It’s definitely a good thing, but the combat effectiveness of the digitized team has significantly improved, so the frequency of Special Forces missions has started to decrease, and the difficulty has begun to increase.

In the past, wherever there was trouble, the Special Forces would be there to fill it, regardless of who the opponent was.

Now, wherever there is a hard nut to crack, that’s where the Special Forces go, accidentally even breaking their teeth!

Boss Joe doesn’t mind trying out a tough nut, but unfortunately, his subordinates are not keen…

Amidst the overwhelming smoke, Joe Ga waited until Bat Team Two and the Rangers approached from two directions to confirm the results, feeling a bit disappointed as he waved his hand and said, “Find a few cars that can still move, we need to get to the power plant, there are hostages there…”

Dorian understood his boss’s thoughts all too well. He gestured for the Apache to head back, then said sternly to Boss Joe, “Boss, we need to be a bit more careful.

The power plant is bait to lure you over. Now that the ambush is dealt with, the bait is useless.

Boss, we can’t let you get close to a group of terrorists strapping bombs…

You yourself have said, the tougher we are on terrorists, the safer the hostages!”

Joe Ga, hearing this, retorted with so irritation, “There are many Chinese engineers among those hostages, they’re here to help us…”

Dorian opened the door of a Milosh vehicle, saying coldly, “Then we have to ask those terrorists why they’d attack those who ca to help?”

……………

“What the hell do you guys want?”

The cook, ‘Sugar,’ bravely stood in front of several female staff, glaring at the trembling young terrorists, and shouted angrily, “You’re all Bedouins, I’ve heard your tradition is hospitality, but what are you doing now?

We’re helping you fix the power station, we haven’t taken anything from you…”

A young man holding a phone listened to Sugar’s fluent Arabic, his expression twisted as he shouted, “Shut up, I want to see Hu Lang…”

Sugar spat on the ground near the young man’s feet and said, “If you’re a man, release all the won.

If you want to die, I’m here for you, but let tell you, you terrorist bastards are untrustworthy. You promised to retreat to Liberia, but you broke your word.

No matter where your people hide, P.B. will use ten or even a hundred tis the number of terrorists to bury us.”

Sugar showed a great deal of toughness, but unexpectedly, the young man reacted even more crazily…

He rushed in front of Sugar, punching him in the face with a hand holding a remote control, shouting, “Then you do it…”

Sugar dared not retaliate, he stepped forward angrily, pressing his forehead against the terrorist’s, staring into the man’s eyes, growling, “Free the others, see if I dare kill you…”

“Let’s talk this over, let’s talk this over…”

Xie Changgui from Northern Industries stood up, clasped his hands together, waving them to both sides as he approached the confrontation between Sugar and the young man, saying, “Everyone, let’s talk calmly, it’s no good to speak of dying, really it’s not ominous…”

As he spoke, Xie Changgui wiped the sweat off his bald head, and looking at the young man said, “Let introduce myself, I am a salesperson from Northern Industries, my surna is Xie…

Young man, please don’t be agitated, let’s talk it over, we are definitely not enemies.

Can you tell why you want to see Hu Lang?

Let tell you, Hu Lang has a bad temper, he never negotiates with terrorists. If there’s anything you want, tell .

I can’t guarantee tanks and armored vehicles, but light weapons and rockets I can arrange.

If it’s no good, how about we provide so cash?

You give an account, I’ll transfer the money to you…”

As Xie Changgui spoke, looking at the female engineers and Palestinian won helpers collapsed on the ground, he helplessly rubbed his plump face, saying to the young man, “Really, tell what you want, let’s not get agitated…

Let the won go first, leave the n to stay with you.

If you want to see Hu Lang, it’s just to make demands, why not talk to instead of him, I’m both truthful and honest, and I can’t run fast…”

Sugar seed a bit displeased with Xie Changgui’s softness, he yelled, “Old Xie, are you still a man? Why talk soft to them?

These are spineless bastards who only bully the weak.

In another place, I’d kill him and he wouldn’t dare show his teeth…”

Sugar’s words made the young man very angry, he shoved Sugar forcefully, pointing a gun at his head, shouting, “We are not terrorists, we were once mbers of the MSL Brotherhood, but we are not anymore.

We don’t want to fight, we’ve retreated into the desert, what more do you want from us?

You kidnapped our clansn, you’ve forced us!”

As the young man yelled, a few other young Bedouins in the canteen were drawn in by the commotion…

When their gun muzzles left the hostages, several fatal bullets were fired from outside the window…

“Whoosh…”

“Ding…”

The sound of bullets slicing through the air and shattering the glass was heard, and several young Bedouins were shot almost simultaneously in the head, falling stiff to the ground like felled trees, their splattered brains startling the nearby hostages…

Sugar originally just intended to draw attention and provide the marksn outside an opportunity, but the young man’s words sparked an idea in him…

Before the attack was launched, Sugar gave a signal to the outside…

Then, a large-caliber bullet hit the young man’s forearm…

Sugar caught the young man’s severed forearm, while Xie Changgui let out a yell, biting down on the young man’s gun-wielding right hand…