King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 606 580: Killing You All Shows My Determination

Joe Ga watched the video 'Spur' sent to his phone...

12 SAS mbers were stripped of their clothes and bound together with zip ties, forming a circle.

Joe Ga pushed his phone towards Isa and said, "You knew that they were heading to their death looking for , yet you didn't stop Scarlett.

In fact, you are no different from her because all you care about is yourselves."

As he spoke, Joe Ga leaned back in his chair with his arms folded, shaking his head, "Scarlett's been abandoned, right?

Let guess who's so 'noble'? It couldn't be Miliband, he can't reconcile his differences with the Pri Minister, so it must be that Iron Lady, Mrs. Miles.

Scarlett's out of luck. She's just the head of MI6, am I right?

But I don't understand, the Iron Lady is also on Madeline's hit list, so what makes her think she can be safe by betraying Scarlett?"

After finishing his words, Joe Ga looked at Isa, who remained silent, then he turned his gaze to the staircase, shaking his head, "Scarlett hasn't co down yet. Is she being controlled by your people, or is she already dead?"

Upon hearing this, Isa lowered her head and said, "Hu Lang, you wanted to kill Scarlett, and you have now won.

We can officially start cooperating!"

Joe Ga waved to Dorian, who was not far away, saying, "Go upstairs and have a look, bring everyone down.

Our Miss Isa is just a mouthpiece; I want to see who else is upstairs?"

As he spoke, Joe Ga leaned forward, pinched Isa's face, pulled it close to inspect carefully, and then found a micro receiver in her ear.

He dug out the capsule-sized device and threw it into a wine glass, Joe Ga laughed and said, "No wonder I didn't feel any hostility at all. It turns out what you are after is not , but Scarlett."

Slapping Isa's face lightly, he spoke, "But what makes you think I'll let you hitch a ride on the deal I negotiated with the Pri Minister?"

After losing her earpiece, Isa seed to co alive. She smiled and said, "Because you're a person who believes in 'cooperation.' Without Scarlett to hold you back, we can fully collaborate with you to resolve the bomb crisis.

P·B will gain an unrivaled status and validation, and you will reap enormous benefits across Arica, England, France, Germany, and even the entire NATO region.

This is what you want, and through our cooperation, you can easily get it."

Leaning forward to look at Joe Ga, Isa whispered, "We can not only contact Amal, but also have intelligence on those three dirty bombs."

Joe Ga looked at Isa with a half-smile, noncommittal, and shook his head, saying, "We can talk about that later..."

As he spoke, Joe Ga watched a few people co down from upstairs. Scarlett, supported by two English field agents, was almost suspended in the air as she was sat next to Joe Ga...

A woman in a white coat, with platinum blonde short hair, and a harsh visage followed along and ca over to Joe Ga.

A tall field agent placed a chair next to Isa and sat the old woman down. Then, four tough-looking field agents left the dining room and stood at the entrance, facing off with a group of Zurich police who had rushed over.

Joe Ga glanced at the commotion outside and with a smile and a shrug towards the old woman, said, "I didn't expect it to turn out like this either. Bla it on my fa."

Then he picked up his phone and pointed it at a visibly drugged Scarlett. After turning on the cara mode, he shot Scarlett in the head.

The gunshot made the two won flinch nervously...

Joe Ga sent the video to Spurs to let Madeline have a look, then placed the phone on the table and looked at the old woman in front of him, laughing, "You must be the Iron Lady, Mrs. Miles. Tell , what are you planning to do next?"

The Iron Lady quickly recovered from Scarlet's death. She looked at Joe Ga and said calmly, "Give Madeline, and I can make her work with .

We will dismantle the chemical bomb crisis together and offer everyone a satisfactory resolution."

Curious, Joe Ga looked at the confident Iron Lady and said, "You think you can persuade Madeline? Aren't you aware your na is on her death list?"

The Iron Lady slightly shook her head, explaining, "Madeline's mother didn't die; that accident was a ruse to gain the terrorists' trust.

The more Madeline hates , the crazier she acts, the more the terrorists will trust her.

She succeeded, it's just a matter of accepting the process, and she'll co around."

This ti Joe Ga was stunned; he looked at the Iron Lady incredulously and said, "You drove Madeline insane just to infiltrate her into the terrorists' ranks?

I've read Madeline's reports; that madwoman caused a dozen explosions, nearly two hundred innocents died.

And all you were after was to cover up past mistakes..."

While lightly clapping his hands, Joe Ga admired her, "Now you're holding Madeline's mother's life in your hands, trying to get her to betray her lover.

Wow, you've really impressed !"

As if she couldn't detect the sarcasm in Joe Ga's words, the Iron Lady said gravely, "The world follows a set of established rules. To maintain these rules at the smallest cost is the duty of people like us.

Hu Lang, you killed our operatives in SD, but we never thought about retaliating against you because it makes no practical sense.

Spies work for political interests, and Madeline is no exception!"

Joe Ga sneered after hearing this, "So protecting Miliband's political status and your own position is also a matter of political interest?"

In the end, it's all for yourselves; it's just that you use power to tie your own interests to those of England.

But have you ever considered that the world would go on turning just the sa without any of us?"

The Iron Lady nodded slightly and said, "Sotis the life and death of an individual are of no consequence, but it's living that allows us to create value.

I have enough ability to grant you what you desire. Compared to Arica, England has a more perfect legal system to protect the interests of P·B.

Compared to MI6, the CIA is just a bunch of Boys Scouts; we can offer enough convenience for your business."

Joe Ga shook his head in disappointnt and said, "Do you know what annoys ? It's you so-called important people who think you can do whatever you want because you hold power... when in fact, you can't even handle a gun properly."

As he spoke, Joe Ga glanced at Isa aside and said to the Iron Lady, "Now Scarlett is dead, you need to rush back to England to deal with external questions. So who will take charge of the operations from here on out?"

The Iron Lady didn't care at all about Joe Ga's sarcasm. She gestured towards Isa and then said, "Isa will represent MI6 and work with you. She will take over my position as the Deputy Director in charge of field operations at MI6.

We have already made arrangents. You just need to hand over Madeline to us, and Isa will take care of the rest."

Joe Ga nodded slightly after hearing this and then looked at Isa, "Are you sure you can control the situation?"

Isa nodded slightly and said, "I have authorization from the Cabinet..."

Joe Ga nodded again, picked up his phone and looked at the ashen-faced Madeline on the screen, saying, "You've heard; you don't have a choice. But as I said, I'm a good person, so usually, good people don't cooperate with bastards..."

As he spoke, Joe Ga stood up with an odd expression on the Iron Lady's face...

"Bang"

In front of a shocked Isa, Joe Ga shot the Iron Lady in the head...

"I'm engaged in legitimate business; I don't need any favors from rats like you.

Only your Pri Minister has the right to speak to in this manner!"

Joe Ga looked at Isa's shocked expression, laughed, and said, "You're in charge now. Go and stop the field agents outside.

Obey , and I assure you, you will get what you want."

Isa saw four field agents drawing their guns and rushing in; she subconsciously stood up, made a few hand signals, then whispered sothing to them.

Then, this young MI6 agent, under the field agents' baffled gaze, shot them in the head...

Killing the field agents infuriated Isa; she stord up to Joe Ga and shouted, "What on earth do you want?"

Joe Ga, pointing at the Iron Lady's corpse on the ground, said coldly, "What do I want?

I want everyone to know that a battle that begins with death must end with death.

I initially only planned to kill Scarlett, but your actions have undermined the effect I wanted to achieve.

Now, adding an Iron Lady to the tally, I guess that should suffice!"

After saying that, Joe Ga patted the unsettled Isa on the cheek and laughed, "Rember, I'm not a small fry to be pushed around!

Did Aaron not tell you how petty I am?"

At the ntion of 'Aaron,' Isa's pupils shrank sharply. Joe Ga waved his hand and walked out saying, "You don't need to say anything, just work with honestly, and I only want those two chemical bombs."

The infuriated Isa from a second before hesitated after watching Joe Ga's departing back and then took out her phone to send a ssage...

Joe Ga, who had reached the entrance of the restaurant, exchanged pleasantries with Commissioner Hanson, then smiling, walked aside at the sound of an incoming call...

"You bastard, when did you establish an undercover in MI6?"

Aaron sighed on the other end of the phone, "Hu Lang, who doesn't have secrets?

How did you figure out Isa's identity?"

Joe Ga irritably responded, "I made my intentions very clear; a seasoned agent didn't even realize she was being wiretapped?

That's when I knew Isa had deliberately made that call at the airport, explaining everything in detail.

This isn't just a power struggle; involving P·B heavily only complicates matters.

Isa also hinted that she had information about dirty bombs, but if they really had them, they would've used them to stabilize their fuming allies.

You bastard, I only figured out at the last mont that things got complicated; it's convenient for you to fish in troubled waters and take away those Detonators."

As he spoke, Joe Ga heard a bitter laugh on the other end of the phone. He sneered, "Aaron, you know I won't betray you, but you owe a big favor; how do you plan to repay it?"

Aaron replied helplessly, "Hu Lang, is there anything in Iraq you want? I'm doing quite well over here..."