King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

The gunmen of the drug cartel haven't had professional training; cruelty is the only thing they possess.

'Hemostatic Forceps' only needed to yank out a few gold teeth from the gunman, and the guy spilled everything.

Joe Ga didn't really listen carefully to what the guy was saying; he only heard that his boss is called Diego, who has long entrenched himself in a corner of the slums, serving as the general distributor of drug sales, sending his underlings everywhere to spread the goods.

As for what this drug trafficking gang called 'Red Command' is all about, Boss Joe has no interest at all; he just really appreciates Nis's current state.

Having just killed a few people, Devil Bird now acts like a student, holding paper and pen and earnestly recording the gunman's confession.

Occasionally, if something isn't clear, she interrupts the other party to ask questions, much like a top student in school.

Though the one being questioned is having a hard time!

Joe Ga didn't know if there was something wrong with him—he found this version of Nis extra sexy.

Once the questioning was over, Nis noticed Joe Ga staring at her, she gave a shy smile, then nodded at Ayu, who had been controlling the gunman...

Ayu grinned at the unfortunate gunman with a ferocious smile, then punched the unlucky fellow's left chest, with a 'crack' sound that startled Estelle nearby...

Watching the gunman's chest cave in, twitching like a fish out of water, silent after half a minute, Estelle moaned and said, "We should send him to the police station so I have reason to get the Brazilian police to cooperate with us.

It was these guys who killed my journalist informant, we can..."

Nis smiled and waved, saying, "You can't rely on Brazilian police, knowing who the target is, is enough for us!"

Estelle held her head in her hands, saying, "Isn't this not good? Without a complete chain of evidence, how do I get promotion and raise?"

Nis crossed her arms and leaned against the swaying car compartment, saying, "Once you confirm you're doing the right thing, you'll find everything becomes easy.

Later, you handle throwing the body on the roadside of the slum, making Diego alert, so it's easier to take him down in one go."

Upon hearing this, Estelle immediately understood Nis planned to enter the slum and wage war against the Red Command...

Seeing the meditative Nis with closed eyes, the girl hesitated for a while and said, "Can you give me some time?

We have too few people, too many enemies, and the slum's terrain is extremely complex.

With few people, we really can't solve the problem; pointless casualties may even occur."

Nis listened, opened her eyes to look at Estelle, and said, "We're not here to solve problems; the DEA and Brazil can't afford to solve problems.

We're here to solve people!

It's the Red Command people who killed Kitten's brother, even if these aren't the original ones, their nature is the same.

I can't see far away, I only know that with such people dead, there will be fewer kids like Kitten's brother.

You're the one who asked for my help; if you really want to help locals, focus on the gangs there.

We kill the fiercest ones, with death telling them some things cannot be done.

Brazilian rules don't work in the slums; we use the rules of mercenaries!"

Boss Joe watched as Nis used the calmest tone to say the most murderous words.

He shook his head helplessly, nudged Dorian beside him, and said, "Call 'Spider' and 'Leech,' increase the anteater unit about to board the plane to 40 people, and bring Tony over."

Dorian heard this, nodded seriously, and whispered, "Boss, really make it this big?"

Joe Ga shook his head and said, "The anteater unit cannot fight in Brazil; people here can't withstand that level of brutality.

They're here for the apartment's safety; in the next two days, many guests will arrive, and since I invited them, I have to ensure their safety."

With that said, Joe Ga thought for a moment and added, "Also notify Antar, ask her to organize a few excellent Kurdish female snipers and logistics to fly over from Iraq."

Seeing Boss Joe bringing in Antar, Dorian knew he intended to fully militarize the action against drug dealers.

Antar, staying in Iraq, has a reputation in the international mercenary field that surpasses even the NATO commander stationed in Iraq.

Boss Joe has established a solid foundation in Iraq with four military bases spanning north and south.

Antar has neatly organized the logistics in Iraq with a group of Kurdish girls, shining brightly in collaboration with NATO troops for the Mosul takeover, earning unanimous praise.

Gentle, calm, resolute, meticulous, and patient

These are labels outsiders attach to Antar!

But only Boss Joe and the others know, Antar is also the best observer and an excellent sniper.

In terms of ultra-long-range first-shot hit rate, Antar is even better than Nis.

Joe Ga thinks since this action is led by Nis, he should actively take over the logistics work, providing her with the best support.

He will indeed be busy in the coming days, and being the man behind a legendary sniper is actually quite enticing!

Leaning back against the car compartment, Nis heard the conversation between Boss Joe and Dorian, and a pleased smile curved at her lips, then her entire body suddenly relaxed...

It seems only when she's entering wartime does she feel most at ease.

Once knowing where the target is, the only task left is to 'make decisions' when facing the issues.

This is the simplicity and beauty within Nis!

In the past, she didn't even care who the enemy was, with her views on right and wrong, good and evil completely blurred.

But now after hanging around with Boss Joe, she knows she needs a 'correct enemy.'

The Brazilian drug dealers are the 'correct enemy'!

To waste so many words with Estelle, it's to emphasize this point!

......

Right now, if you ask who in Brazil is most focused on Joe, it would be Jorge Andres...

Less than an hour after Estelle was attacked at the apartment, Jorge received the news...

"Was Estelle injured? How many people died?"

"......"

"Shit, why didn't you get the news earlier? Why would 'Red Command' attack Estelle?

Do these guys have a death wish?"

"......"

"What does 'sudden' mean? Check out what went wrong in the police department?

Also, have your people increase patrols around Copacabana Beach in the coming period...

Don't fucking ask me why, just do it!"

"......"

Jorge Andres hung up the phone, leaned back in his seat, pinching the bridge of his nose in thought for a long time, finally took out his phone to make a call...

Jorge: "Teacher, how's your health now?"

A slightly hoarse voice on the other end said, "I'm fine..."

Jorge said worriedly, "Teacher, those people intend to kill you..."

The hoarse voice laughed and said, "They can't, I can handle it, why are you calling?"

Jorge paused and said, "Teacher, those people have America's support behind them, but now someone has come to Sao Paulo, I think I can try to contact him."

"Who?"

"Hu Lang!"

The hoarse voice was silent for a long time and then said, "Is it that P.B Hu Lang?

From what I know, he has an excellent relationship with the current Ameri-con Secretary of State, Steven. If he can be persuaded to mediate, there might be a breakthrough in your lawsuit.

Teacher, you shouldn't be treated this way, you brought Brazil to its best era, don't deserve to be treated like a clown."

The hoarse voice paused for a moment and said, "I've heard of him...

This guy's operations in Iraq over the past year and more has gained my old friend Rouhani's admiration.

P.B's company stabilized Iraq's situation, but slowed Iran's steps to expand influence.

That Hu Lang bought off a large number of Iraqi officials but established a clean and efficient supply channel.

He's a remarkable man!"

Upon hearing, Jorge said excitedly, "Teacher, should I go meet him?

I have a ready reason, I cooperate with DEA, and they seem to prepare to strike a Brazilian gang."

The hoarse voice hesitated for a moment and said, "I believe people will give me a fair trial, but if the court could have less external pressure, my situation would be much better.

Jorge, America's economy is declining, those financial groups are very hungry. Brazil cannot escape, they will lock me in prison, it's just a question of how long.

Try it, I've heard that Hu Lang isn't greedy, and if he's willing to help, you might stabilize the guild...

Don't worry about me, I can handle it, first protect yourselves..."

After hearing, Jorge sighed and said, "Teacher, I understand, I will try to talk to Hu Lang.

As long as he can persuade Ameri-con Secretary of State Steven to express concern about your case, it will greatly relieve your external pressure.

Your health is poor, any effort we make is worthwhile!"

The hoarse voice smiled reassuringly and said, "Jorge, thank you!

Don't call me for some time in the future, I'll give you a final piece of advice...

If possible, persuade Hu Lang to invest in Brazil.

From the 2008 until now, three rounds of quantitative easing have devalued Brazil's Real by 110%.

Those funds have mostly run away, but in the next two years, a significant amount will enter Brazil to bottom fish.

We can't control this situation, but you have an opportunity to guide it."

Jorge listened and nodded solemnly, saying, "I understand, Teacher!

I'll try to find friendly investments to maintain the guild's operations.

I've investigated, Hu Lang and Prince Sayyid from Dubai have invested in a luxury resort worth over 50 million in Manaus.

Maybe they will provide the guild with some support in exchange for some conveniences."

The hoarse voice chuckled lightly twice and said, "You can try anything...

Any investment that can provide a lot of jobs is something you should cherish!"