King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 592 568: Bring it on!!2

Harlotte received a hefty paynt for connecting the Sinaloa Group with the Glorious Society and incidentally helped silence the 'ssenger'.

Frester was the one tasked with the silencing, and it was then that he encountered Boss Joe Ga, who pinned him to the ground and pumled him, utterly ruining his future prospects.

Because Harlotte's connected so closely with several influential figures, his position was well established.

Now, even though Joe Ga knew Harlotte had nothing to do with the dirty bomb, he deliberately dragged him into the ss to let the intelligence departnt have a go at him.

This wasn't just about holding grudges, it was about revenge without regard for timing, seizing any opportunity to trap him and gradually erode his 'importance', laying the groundwork for eventually tearing him apart.

This was too ruthless!

Facing the gazes of two fellow operatives and Boss Joe Ga's seemingly amused expression, Frester decisively nodded and said, "Capturing Harlotte will be easy, I'll notify headquarters right now and have the operatives detain him.

Then I will contact people from the FBI and the DEA, letting them share intelligence on the Glorious Society with us."

As he spoke, Frester glanced at Joe Ga, hesitated for a mont, and then said, "However, chasing the Glorious Society is just one direction—what's actually most important now is figuring out a way to make Madeline talk.

Sir, you might not have noticed, but 'Jhalu'—the second in command of the terrorist base who was beaten to death—his son, Madeline's lover Amal, is now missing, and we believe the two chemical bombs are in Amal's hands."

Joe Ga knew that Frester wouldn't press him to visit Madeline for no reason. Frowning, he said, "So what?"

Frester replied with a wry smile, "sir, you've forgotten—the United States Army that attacked Jhalu was wearing P·B's uniforms, plus the National Army declared it to be a victory brought by P·B.

Sir, you are now also a target of Amal.

And that guy now has chemical weapons..."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga cursed in sudden understanding, "oh shit..."

Seeing his reaction, Frester said helplessly, "sir, our interrogation experts, after observing for so many days, discovered that Madeline has transford from a Protestant into an MSL.

This woman was able to rise to her current position probably because of Amal's support behind her—they might be true love!

We suspect Madeline motivated Amal, using his family's access to Gaddafi's Arsenal to make the bombs from chemical materials.

If it weren't for Mr. Eric Bent intercepting most of the chemical materials from Amal's brother Faisal, the bomb wouldn't just be two, but 5 to 8.

If we cannot pry open Madeline's mouth soon, we don't know what Amal might do, and if P·B's connection with this matter is exposed..."

After listening, Joe Ga waved his hand and said, "Once Madeline's lover Amal decides to seek revenge, I'm fucked!

Once an explosion occurs, if P·B is exposed, my 'non-cooperation' will beco the excuse for those bastard politicians to shift the bla.

The greatly hard public is without reason...

Shit, what is all this crap?"

Frester understood Boss Joe Ga's anger; if P·B were to beco the scapegoat because of two terrorists' romance, it would be an inconceivable joke.

Watching Joe Ga's angry expression, Frester carefully said, "sir, we need to exploit Madeline's ignorance of the outside situation to pry open her mouth.

And right now, she is only willing to talk to you..."

This ti, Joe Ga knew he couldn't escape it!

The dirty bomb wasn't much of a concern to him, but those two chemical bombs were a real problem!

In fact, even if they did explode, not many would die, but the resulting damages would need a chain of people to take responsibility, and now P·B was also being dragged into it.

That C-130 as a reward, now seed a bit too cheap!

Thompson, who had been standing behind Joe Ga all this while, saw his boss tangled in dilemma. He placed a hand on Joe Ga's shoulder to signal him not to be tense, then looked at the three agents and said, "Gentlen, we all know P·B has nothing to do with the terrorists.

If you need our boss to step in, what can we gain, or rather, what kind of guarantee and rewards can we expect?"

The 'Fly' spoke up first, "Our Pri Minister of France greatly appreciates Mr. Hu Lang's actions in Congo and has been looking forward to eting Mr. Hu Lang in Paris.

Our deputy director of the security departnt, Pierre, is a friend of Mr. Hu Lang. We are willing to do our utmost to ensure Mr. Hu Lang's safety."

What the 'Fly' first said was the 'reward' that was previously promised by Pri Minister Valls; the latter point was a display of sincerity.

Joe Ga couldn't judge how credible the man's words were, but for now, France was definitely an ally; whether that would change depended on how things unfolded.

Politicians can represent a country, but at the end of the day, they are individuals, and to protect their own interests, sotis they do incredible things.

Joe Ga needed to use every ans to negotiate as much as possible, to prevent P·B from falling into a disadvantageous position.

If the situation developed for the worst, then Joe Ga's plan to move from Africa into Iraq would be bankrupt.

Compared to the erging protective umbrella that Joe Ga was operating in Arica, he did not have enough connections or a sufficient foundation in France.