King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Joe Ga's voice appeared, but his person did not show up...

A drone hovered above with a small speaker, and the voice of Boss Joe came from the speaker.

Gabriel looked up at the sky, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger repeatedly...

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After a series of bullets were fired, the drone's blades got hit, and it landed askew on the ground.

"Oh, I just love it when you guys get all hotheaded..."

"Anderson, there's a tablet tied to the drone, go get it and turn it on, I want to have a chat with these two bosses."

Anderson glanced at the muzzle of Gabriel's gun, shrugged, and said, "Do you want to talk to Hu Lang?"

Gabriel frowned, hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand to signal his men to make way...

Anderson nudged Diego with his shoulder, walked to the drone next to gunpoint, and deftly retrieved a rugged tablet from under the drone with a small knife.

After turning on the tablet, Anderson saw an image of the night scene of the Rodinia Slums, with a big "RUN!"

As soon as Anderson saw this word, he bent down without hesitation and sprinted towards a house on the side...

Just as everyone was raising their guns uncertain whether to open fire, a sudden whistling appeared in the sky, followed by...

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

......

......

Six Springblade 600 drones exploded at the area with the densest concentration of gunmen, a series of explosions left these inexperienced gunmen dumbfounded...

It wasn't until someone started screaming that others knew they should hide.

But it was utterly useless...

With the explosion happening, a team appeared on both the east and south sides of the gang gunmen.

"Papapapapapa..."

"Papapapapapa..."

The sound of machine guns akin to chainsaws echoed in the slum, 20 members of the Ant-eater squad divided into two teams, gradually approaching the gang gunmen from two directions.

Estelle held a Glock, following behind with a team of elite soldiers from Brazil's own.

They also wanted to join the fight, but the Ant-eaters didn't give them a chance.

When those gunmen tried to flee, over a dozen flashbang grenades were thrown right into their midst.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of blinding flashes accompanied by loud noises made most of the gang gunmen clamp their ears and squat on the ground.

These people were very experienced in encounters with the police, generally able to spare their lives by dropping their weapons and surrendering, but this time they made a wrong assumption...

The Ant-eaters had no concept of mercy, progressing forward and shooting all the gunmen they encountered.

The RPK's characteristic rapid-fire power turned these fierce-looking gunmen into lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

A Brazilian major, looking slightly pale, said to Estelle, "Madam, this isn't proper protocol..."

Estelle knew she couldn't control these Ant-eaters, she said with a bizarre expression, "What protocol isn't it aligning with?

All these people were killed by your BOPE (Special Police Operations Battalion)!"

The Brazilian major looked at the locally produced MD97 automatic rifle in his hands and said, "Us?"

Estelle seriously nodded and replied, "That's right, you guys...

I personally saw the BOPE squad fight bravely, taking down over 30 gang gunmen and even capturing the second-in-command of the Red Command and the Capital's First Command..."

The Brazilian major watched as the Ant-eaters were clearing the battlefield, delivering finishing shots to the gunmen one by one, he subconsciously swallowed hard, then said, "Is that possible?"

Recalling the naive and ignorant herself from the past, Estelle slightly nodded and said, "Based on my experience, if you go back and write the report using what I taught you, you'll get commendations."

As she spoke, Estelle saw an Ant-eater gesturing in her direction, she patted the major's arm and said while walking, "You can choose not to do as I said, and you'll find out in the end, besides you end up with nothing, things will go as I said, and everyone else gets the benefits."

Brazil's two most formidable urban police forces, BOPE (Special Police Operations Battalion) and CORE (Police Tactical Unit), don't recruit based on whether the soldiers are upright first and foremost, but whether they have the determination to fight the gang to the end...

This 'determination' is often demonstrated by whether their family and friends have been harmed by gangs.

The most distinctive traits of these soldiers are decisiveness and ruthlessness, and due to internal corruption within the Brazilian police, they must also possess a flexible mind.

Most importantly, they have no sympathy for gangs!

Faced with Estelle's 'hint', the major exchanged glances with his subordinates and then decisively nodded, catching up with Estelle, saying, "Madam, please leave the task of cleaning up the scene to us..."

Estelle nodded and said, "No problem, you can start making calls to collect the bodies now.

"But Garcia and Gabriel have to be brought back by me..."

The major looked at those silent, black monsters walking among the corpses. He swallowed hard, then looked at Estelle and said, "Ma'am, do we need to report these two?"

Estelle was stunned for a moment. She hadn't expected this major to be even more ruthless than herself, because not reporting meant these two wouldn't enter legal procedures and could be disposed of arbitrarily.

Thinking about Boss Joe's character and all the endless stories she had to weave, she reluctantly nodded and said, "No need to report it, I'll handle it myself..."

Saying this, Estelle walked over to Anderson's side, reached out to shake his hand, and said, "Hello, Hu Lang asked me to inform you to bring your people to take over all of the Yemo Gang's properties tomorrow.

If you're worried about being short-staffed, these people can stay to help you."

Anderson decisively shook his head and said, "NO, bringing outsiders to attack locals will make everyone look down on you...

Kitten has already told me about this matter, I will find my own way to resolve it.

Estelle, hearing this, nodded and said, "Hu Lang has prepared some things for you in your house, you should find them useful.

Remember, you have three days!

Within three days, destroy all of Yemo Gang's operations and take over all the controlled women."

Anderson heard this and pointed at the corpses on the ground, saying, "What about the Red Command and the Capital First Command?

They won't let this go easily!"

Estelle, rubbing her temples in frustration, said, "These are our problems, you just focus on taking care of your own business!"

Having said that, Estelle waved to the ant-eater and called out, "Take those two idiots, we're leaving..."

Anderson watched Estelle leave, and then, under the watchful eyes of the BOPE, returned to his house with his emotionally complex subordinates.

Anderson's wife was a slightly chubby Black woman. The moment she saw Anderson, she rushed up and gave him a tight hug, then wiped her tears and said, "Anderson, someone came by, they left you a lot of things..."

Anderson patted her on the back and said, "Pack your things, I'll have someone take you into the city. Don't come back until you hear from me."

As he spoke, Anderson looked at the boxes on the ground. He bent down and opened a few boxes, astonishingly finding inside twenty G36 automatic rifles and five Minimi machine guns, along with an ample supply of ammunition and offensive grenades.

Besides the weapons, there was also a black briefcase filled with 500,000 US dollars in cash.

The moment the cash appeared, Anderson heard the gasps from his subordinates behind him...

He glanced back and said, "This money isn't for you. Go contact the surrounding gangs, I need at least 200 people.

All of you will benefit from taking over Yemo Gang's properties..."

A chubby Xiao Hei curiously asked, "Boss, who are those people exactly?

The soldiers outside are BOPE, why are they helping us?"

...............

"It's not that they're helping them, but helping Kitten..."

Joe Ga sat on the deck chair on the apartment balcony, holding his son under the moonlight...

Baby Igor's mom was busy setting up the battle plan for the next day. This unlucky kid hadn't even had enough milk, so he could only follow his dad and sip some cow's milk reluctantly.

Joe Ga watched his son quickly fall asleep after finishing the milk. He gently placed the child in the stroller and covered him with a thin blanket...

Looking at Dorian beside him, Joe Ga smiled and said, "You'll be busy the next couple of days, many people will come, you and Sanderson will take turns on security for the apartment."

Dorian glanced at a few excited Kurdish female soldiers on the other side of the balcony and shook his head helplessly, saying, "Boss, this really has nothing to do with us this time, right?"

Joe Ga spread his hands and said, "Unless you can knock 'Spider' and 'Leech' unconscious, otherwise if we go to war, these two old guys will definitely cause some trouble.

They're too ruthless, those Brazilian folks can't withstand it, in fact, neither can I.

If the photos hadn't been posted online and the police hadn't pinned the black mark on the Yemo Gang, we'd be getting scolded by now."

Saying this, Joe Ga glanced at the high-spirited Nis and 'Kitten', who had also found their targets, and he laughed and said, "This is not bad either, it's never been stipulated that war must be a man's job.

I'll have another batch of weapons sent over tomorrow, keep an eye on that Anderson whenever you can.

This guy is a weirdo, unlike other gangs that sell drugs, he actually helps people get clean.

Kitten's ideal is to change the state of the Rocinha Slum, but I know that's impossible.

However, unable to change the structure doesn't mean we can't change some of the ecology there.

Supporting a guy with a conscience to stand up could improve some conditions there."

Dorian wasn't very optimistic about Boss Joe's plan. He shook his head and said, "Doing this won't have any effect..."

Joe Ga dismissed it with a wave and said, "This is all I can do. There are three hundred thousand people in there, how am I supposed to find jobs for them?

Honestly, if we can push the gang violence back into the shadows, that's enough for the people there!

In fact, not all gangsters there are completely rotten...

In places like that, not dealing drugs while still maintaining followers and protecting the residents in their area isn't easy.

Leaders of such gangs are always crafty individuals, they find their own way."