King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 446 Qiao's Strategic Goal

'Wild Bull' didn't want to get entangled here, he bared a naive smile on his face, and then with stumbling French, he said, "I, I don't know what you're talking about..."

Upon hearing this, Gino suddenly looked behind 'Wild Bull' and shouted, "Look quick, aliens..."

How could 'Wild Bull' fall for that, he grinned as he tried to step closer to the wall to give Gino a shove to get out of the way, but before he could move, he felt something wrong behind him...

Instinctively turning around, he swung his thick arm, fending off a sneak attack with a dagger, then turned back glowering at Gino, who was trying to loop a garrote around his neck. With force, he knocked on the flimsy wooden wall, scaring Gino backward into the room.

Just as he was thinking of how to silently dispose of the knife-wielding kid, 'Wild Bull' felt a sharp pain in the back of his thigh, and looking down, he saw a red-hot iron rod piercing through the thin wooden wall with a 'zzzt' sound, stabbing through his thigh.

The severe pain came a second too late, while the attacker in the room pulled hard, 'Wild Bull' screamed in agony, clutching his thigh trying to break free, then felt a knife being thrust into his body from the waist...

The other's strength appeared to be small, unable to instantly pull the dagger out.

'Wild Bull' struggled desperately, shaking off the iron rod, and then rolled on the ground dodging the relentless pursuit of the knife-wielding child.

The tremendous pain made the fleeing 'Wild Bull' collapse powerlessly to the floor, where he saw a black boy with an expressionless face. He realized that the boy was one of the kids he had seen before in the mobile phone store.

Before, 'Wild Bull' hadn't observed carefully, but now he saw that the boy's eyes lacked any human warmth, looking at him the way a hungry wolf sizes up its prey.

Watching the boy's mocking expression, 'Wild Bull' gritted his teeth, clutched his waist, and stood up. Just as he was about to say something to buy time, he heard an odd noise coming from behind...

Turning his head, a bag of lime accurately hit his face, then he felt a severe blow to the abdomen, sending him flying backwards 2 meters to crash onto the ground.

The young elephant Danbao, who had landed the blow, arrogantly lifted his trunk and stomped on 'Wild Bull', making his ribs crack with a 'crackling' sound.

Seeing the enemy roaring as if trying to resist, Danbao, scared, hastily scampered behind the black boy, peeking out and letting out a howl at 'Wild Bull'...

Not far away, 'Medic Officer Bird', holding an automatic rifle, watched as another one of the boss's young black kids, with an iron rod heated red-hot again, pierced 'Wild Bull's other thigh, causing 'Wild Bull' to scream and pass out.

Then Gino ran up and tied 'Wild Bull' up with binding tape, and in the process, he actually found a stack of US Dollars and two mobile phones on his body.

Watching as Gino, like a seasoned thief, attempted to remove the SIM cards, 'Medic Officer Bird' said helplessly to Thompson by his side, "These little rascals are utterly fearless..."

Thompson walked over and said, "I think they're doing alright, at least they know how to protect themselves.

This 'Wild Bull', his file says he's from the Spanish Foreign Legion Special Forces, not many kids can take him down."

As Thompson spoke, he snatched the two trophy mobile phones from Gino's dissatisfied cries and checked them...

Finding all the telephone data intact, Thompson grinned at Gino who was cursing him with Albanian swear words.

When Gino ran out of steam, Thompson cheerfully lifted a recording pen and called out to Princess Amina who was approaching, "Princess Amina Teacher, your student just said a lot of bad words."

Gino stared incredulously at Thompson, who had tattled, and said, "We're both men, how could you do something like telling on me to the teacher?"

Thompson squinted his eyes and said, "Because if I beat you up, the boss might give me trouble, but if the Princess 'educates' you, the boss will only applaud."

As Thompson spoke, Princess Amina ran over to 'Wild Bull', kicked the towering black figure, and then turned to Gino angrily, "Gino, how could you cause trouble with Rick and Phil? You're still kids!"

Seeing his sister Adel following behind Princess Amina, gesturing a gun with her little hands and pretending to shoot at him, Gino clutched his chest with a pained expression and looked sorrowfully at Princess Amina, "Your Highness, I think you're mistaken about 'children'.

Adel is definitely a child, but Rick, Phil, and I are not what you think."

Just as Amina was about to be sidetracked by Gino, Thompson eagerly came forward, turned on the recording pen, and handed it to Amina.

Hearing a stream of curses, Amina's face changed, and she glared at the helpless Gino, "I am your teacher, and you are children.

As punishment for swearing, you will copy the lesson ten times when you get back."

Upon hearing this, Gino lamented, "Don't do this, Arabic looks like worms crawling around, it will take a long time to write it ten times.

Teacher, we were protecting you..."

Gino moved closer to Amina, lowering his voice, "You surely didn't hear what this guy said about what he'd do if he caught you?

With my years of experience, a beautiful woman like you falling into the hands of these villains, well..."

Princess Amina put on a look of utter dismay and then grabbed Gino's horribly disfigured ear, saying angrily, "That guy was about to be stabbed to death, what could he say?

"Come with me, you're not allowed to go out for the next few days, I've bought you phones, and food and drink are all set up, I need to prepare my lessons, and you can give me some suggestions."

Even when Princess Amina was angry, she was gentle. Gino, looking like a butchered hunk of meat, turned his pleading gaze to his brothers, only to have the usually indifferent Rick and Phil purposely avoid his look and both step to the side as if afraid of being dragged into trouble by him.

Thompson watched the group make their way to the boss's mansion under the protection of security personnel, and seeing the smallest girl with a .22 caliber pink sports pistol hanging on her backside, he shook his head and chuckled, then turned to 'Medic Officer Bird' beside him and said, "I have to call my wife and sign my kid up for a shooting class.

"Times are tough. I'd feel more at ease if my child could handle a gun."

'Medic Officer Bird' shook his head with amusement and said, "It's all about talent, the most important thing is that the parents have to have a strong heart.

"I think if your child was at home fighting with a Glock, your wife would go crazy."

Thompson thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "But they should still learn. P·B's headquarters in New Jersey have a three-gun training camp, I should sign them up. It's certainly more useful than throwing a party."

As he spoke, Thompson turned to look at a large tree not far away, where a man with a face full of fine scars was standing.

Thompson instinctively avoided the man's yellowish gaze and then said, "Thorn, I'll have someone track the origin of the mobile phone signal. The whole Sangha Town needs to step up its defense."

The jungle veteran 'Thorn' shook his head, looked down at 'Wild Bull' on the ground, and said, "Hand him over to 'Crocodile'; he'll take people to find those guys."

Thompson was not used to the old timers' simplicity and brutality. He shook his head and said, "There's no way those people could blend into Sangha Town. As soon as this guy here disappears, they'll realize something's wrong, and even if you extract the location from him, following through could likely lead into a trap.

"Hand him over to me; I can get the names of their contacts in Congo and their supply line from North Kivu Province here."

Looking at the unimpressed boss 'Thorn,' Thompson helplessly said, "Guys, you're good at fighting, but you've got to coordinate with the boss's strategy.

"These people all hold work visas from several mining companies in North Kivu Province. Once we have enough evidence, the boss can take his men and directly hit them hard.

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"Killing a few mercenaries won't upset the boss's rivals, but taking over their key resource points will inflict deep pain.

"The militias in Congo are nearly done training; the boss needs a shining moment to make an entrance.

"A justified war, restrained cruelty, limited greed.

"The boss needs an opportunity to break open the situation in one go, not to run over there and fight chaos with the local warlords."

'Thorn' didn't understand what Thompson was talking about, but he remembered the teachings of the big boss Karman and did not express his opinion to the smart man.

After glancing at the unconscious 'Wild Bull' on the ground, 'Thorn' nodded and said, "Sangha Town is mine and 'Crocodile's' responsibility. If you need help, go find 'Rhino', and don't let those Sevillians enter the jungle; they are no match for those guys."

......

At this moment, Joe Ga was landing deep in the Congo Jungle on an armed patrol boat.

Team C disembarked 3 kilometers upstream to rendezvous with the old monsters 'Leech' and 'Spider,' while Joe Ga and his team followed Karman into the jungle, the two teams pincering toward the direction of 'Lucky Thirteen' advancing.

Watching Menon and Kuba help the boss's wife carry the 'Sentry Machine Gun' with seemingly effortless steps, Dorian said enviously, "God took away their intelligence but gave them legs of iron."

Turning to have a look at the chatty Dorian, Karman then said to Nis, "Move southwest and stop when you see a small stream to look for a suitable position."

Saying this, Karman turned to Joe Ga and said, "Boss, do you remember that hearty fight against 'Sea Hound' in the south of SD?

"Don't be nervous, I guarantee we'll find them first."

Joe Ga certainly remembered that exhilarating battle behind the gold mines of Boss Lu; he moved his neck around and laughed, "I just like battles where I don't have to think.

"Always overthinking, I worry my shooting skills will degrade..."

......

I had to dismantle the notebook's hard drive and turn it into a portable hard drive, borrowing the boss's computer to post the chapters first, and now I need to go buy a new notebook and a reliable keyboard.

From now on, I'll have to set the notebook up to use, yesterday's loss hurt too much!