King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1637 - 1335: Aaron & Musa

Aaron sat quietly on the terrace of a small seaside house, the warm afternoon sun shining upon him, yet he didn't feel a hint of warmth.

Capsize in a ditch!

Aaron had smooth sailing developnt for many years, but this ti in Italy, he really capsized in a ditch!

The virus has caused damage to the economy, not only impacting ordinary people heavily but also hitting Italy's Mafia hard.

Poor socioeconomic conditions and rising unemploynt in third world countries can an instability and turbulence, but in developed countries of Europe and Arica, it signifies an increased demand for narcotics.

Under the influence of Boss Qiao, Aaron firmly disallowed his wife from getting involved in the drug business after consolidating the Mafia in Sicily...

For this, his assistant Ma Hong led people to kill off a batch of those who were initially the most opposed, then stabilized the Mafia families utilizing the profits of arms trade channels.

This decision couldn't be said to be bad, but the problem was that he didn't adjust the strategy according to the situation.

During the ti the virus struck, wars around the world experienced a brief halt, and the profits from arms trade, after Aaron's cut, were not high enough...

So when the 'Glorious Society' intervened, with massive drug supplies and enormous profits, it instantly led to the gang's loss of control.

More importantly, Aaron underestimated Musa Suleiman of the 'Glorious Society'...

Originally, Aaron wouldn't make such a mistake, but Musa Suleiman was truly tornted miserably by Boss Qiao!

Faced with problems, he would casually deal with him, over many years resulting in significant losses for the 'Glorious Society', drawing sympathy.

And the 'Glorious Society's counterattack on P.B, in Aaron's view, was too weak...

Over these years, it gave Aaron the illusion that the 'Glorious Society' was just so-so!

Now the 'Glorious Society' found new drug sources, shifting focus from natural drugs like HLY to synthetic drugs, low-cost productions like thamphetamine and fentanyl.

At this ti, the 'Glorious Society' finally got rid of its reliance on African drug trafficking routes; they built production bases in Eastern Europe and North Africa, allowing them to deliver drugs more conveniently into Europe, to comfort those empty masses.

As facts prove, to control modern gangs, relying on traditional loyalty and rules as a foundation is no longer tily.

In recent years, the shift in Europe and Arica's definition of drugs caused a significant decrease in anti-drug efforts, which ans the risk of drug trade has been reduced.

When the 'Glorious Society' presented a golden avenue before these gangs, how could they resist?

Aaron let down his guard, so Claudia and his daughter were kidnapped, and he himself was also controlled...

Fortunately, the identity of the international interdiary company president not only gave Aaron great convenience but also served as a talisman. Although Musa Suleiman controlled him, he didn't harm him but chose to use his wife and child to coerce him into helping expand drug channels.

"Musa, you're breaking the rules..."

Aaron stared at the distant sea, slowly said: "Those who break the rules won't end well..."

In his forties, Musa Suleiman is a Lebanese, who, after his hotown was bombed, beca a refugee in Europe, and in just 20 years, founded the 'Glorious Society' which rendered European law enforcent helpless...

Musa's face had not-so-obvious burn scars, sparse hair, and a thick beard made him look a bit peculiar.

Upon hearing what Aaron said, Musa, holding a glass of whiskey, walked to the railing, turned his back to the sea, and said to Aaron: "Aaron, we both understand what the underworld is about.

I need soone like you to help , as long as you nod, I will give up competing for the position of president of the international interdiary company's Europe Division, allowing your wife to take over.

I have enough wealth and manpower, you have enough channels and connections, together we could inform a large part of the underworld."

Aaron looked into Musa's eyes, shook his head with a smile, and said: "NO, if the 'Glorious Society' was as powerful as you brag, you wouldn't give up your original channels.

Musa, send back my wife and child, and we still have the opportunity for reconciliation."

Musa looked at Aaron's handso face, slightly nodded, and said: "I have no intention to be an enemy of the international interdiary company...

Although I chose a sowhat unseemly way to appear, I believe you can understand my actions.

Rember Iblis?

I got him out of Yen's encirclent, had a serious talk with him, and was surprised to find you actually have connections with the Jackal Wolf.

Buddy, this discovery has given answers to many questions of the past!

You undermined the fairness of the international interdiary company!"

Aaron scoffed and said: "The Jackal Wolf is also a client of the international interdiary company. What's wrong with having ties with him?

Before I was the president of the international interdiary company's Aricas region, I partnered with the Jackal Wolf in Niger on several big deals.

My main job is the arms trade, if you want to question my professionalism, you need to review the deals between us...

Did I ever ss up in arms trade matters?

When you tried to use the international interdiary company to hire experts to trouble the Jackal Wolf, did the company compromise on personnel quality?"

As he said this, Aaron stared into Musa's eyes, sneered, and said: "Don't make excuses for your failure, you are simply no match for the Jackal Wolf.

No matter if it's intelligence, manpower, or financial resources, the current P·B can completely crush you and the entire Glorious Society.

You threaten with my wife and children, then you should be prepared to face the sa problem...

Do you think that by leaving your wife and children in Iraq, my people won't be able to find them?"

After speaking, Aaron watched Musa's slightly changed face. He turned his head to look at the sea and said, "Do you think hiding them in the northern mountains of Iraq is safe?

No, not at all safe!

Musa, believe it or not, you are just a small figure because you can't stand the light...

You don't even dare to kill because the pursuit of the international brokerage company will drag you into endless battles."

Musa's face stiffened for a few seconds, then he shook his head and laughed softly, saying, "You think I care?

For the great cause, nothing is without sacrifice!"

Aaron sneered and said, "What is this 'great cause'?

Baghdadi was killed at ho by Arican special forces as if he was a dog!

You think you can control the remnants of ISIS by bringing Baghdadi's half-brother Iblis out of Yen?

Stop kidding yourself, you're just a drug dealer, you can't control those madn!"

Musa shrugged slightly and said, "I don't want to control those fanatical warriors, I just want to cooperate with them and fund their great wars.

Aaron, I handed your wife and children to Iblis and his n, now it's your war with Iblis.

The arms arriving in three days are what they need...

Sicily still has disobedient people, Iblis will help ta them.

If you want to use my family to threaten , go ahead...

But if you care about your wife and children, please cooperate with . Arica is my next target, I must get what I want!"

Aaron rubbed his temples in so pain and said, "Musa, I want to apologize to you...

I always thought I underestimated you, but now I realize, I might be right!

A drug dealer's mindset is always shallow. You might be more advanced, but you will never break through the glass ceiling of a drug dealer.

This is why you will never be a match for Hu Lang!"

Musa smiled at Aaron with feigned civility and said, "You don't understand..."

Saying this, Musa gestured to a bearded strong man nearby to keep an eye on Aaron, then left the terrace pretending to be relaxed...

When he entered the study, he gritted his teeth, violently overturned the things on the desk, and then took out the phone and dialed...

When he heard the gentle voice on the other end of the line, he paused for a mont, pretended nothing happened, chatted with his wife for a few monts, and then quickly hung up the phone...

anwhile, Aaron, sitting on the terrace, smiled faintly as he watched a small fishing boat on the sea...

.........

Garci, wearing reading glasses, looked at a young man who tapped a few keys on the computer and locked onto a phone number...

He shouted to Puyol, who was fishing on deck, "Pack up the equipnt, we're leaving..."

Puyol, holding a high-magnification binoculars, looked at Aaron sitting in a wheelchair, and this short, stout old man exclaid, "This guy is quite sothing..."

Saying this, Puyol twisted his wrist to reflect a ray of sunlight with his watch, then bent down, packed the equipnt under his seat, put away his fishing rod, and entered the cabin...

"What do we do next?"

Garci took out a satellite phone, made a gesture of silence, and then dialed...

"'Jackal,' the target is in the northern mountains of Iraq, we roughly locked its position through the phone, I will send the coordinates, act quickly, the other side may have already noticed the problem."

After Garci finished speaking, he hung up the phone and then smiled at Puyol, saying, "Before we rescue the hostages, Aaron won't leave with us.

We have to wait for the arms deal to trace that Iblis."

Saying this, Garci watched Puyol take out his dentures and rinse them, smiled and said, "Let's find a place to rest and have a drink, Aaron's subordinates are incredibly capable, maybe they'll find Iblis before we do...

Buddy, how long has it been since we've encountered such an interesting thing?"

Puyol put the dentures back in his mouth, shook his head, and said, "I don't know if it's just my impression, but I always feel that today's young people are particularly aggressive and impetuous.

What's more ridiculous is that our boss actually let a drug dealer live this long..."