King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 332 Shocking News

Joe Ga had no idea that the owner of 'Heinz Farm,' Bill Heinz, had already been blown up by him.

If he had known, his mood would have been a bit better!

When Joe Ga found Estelle, he discovered the rookie agent in tears, seemingly more tormented than the captured corrupt cops.

There were five corrupt cops in total, one had his head blown off by Nis, and two others were killed by Estelle.

When Joe Ga arrived, Estelle was crying and desperately pushing a corpse that was lying on her legs.

The remaining two captives were injured, one of whom was the high-ranking police official.

Joe Ga looked at the unfortunate look of rookie Estelle, walked over, pulled the corpse by its clothes to toss it aside, then reached out and rubbed Estelle's head, saying, "Hey, they're dead, you're safe now! You did nothing wrong!"

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As soon as Estelle saw Joe Ga and the others arrive, she curled up her legs, rubbed her eyes in pain, and said, "Why? Why did they have to do this?"

'Spur' glanced at the pale-faced police official who had lost too much blood and at another corrupt cop beside him whose arm was hit by a fragment from Broad Sword, and said with deep disgust, "Because for cops, prison is like hell, they suffer worse than death there."

Joe Ga really hadn't thought of this; initially, he thought these cops were trying to flee at all costs because they were afraid of his revenge.

But it seemed from his arrival in America, he always had this strange sense of misalignment.

Either overestimating himself or underestimating!

Now Joe Ga was gradually pinpointing the problem, which was that anyone from the underworld who had dealings with him, especially the Glorious Society, feared and despised him, but the locals in America generally weren't afraid of him.

'Heinz Farm,' 'corrupt cops,' including the FBI, just disliked or were annoyed by him but didn't fear him.

Whether one has a clear self-awareness or not would determine if they could make the right judgment when facing problems.

To be realistic, although Joe Ga's past few days had been thrilling, he had indeed faced several problems due to misjudgments.

It wasn't that he made a mistake, but he indeed missed the core issue.

However, this wasn't a big problem; the enemy died, and he survived, proving he was right!

That was Old Karman's golden saying, and Joe Ga always remembered it.

If Africa had brought anything to Joe Ga, setting aside career and financial achievements, it was fundamentally a change in his way of thinking.

Joe Ga was already a rational person, but once he faced an attack, the outcome was literally do or die, and as for any consequences, he'd think about solving them after his enemies were dead.

This kind of vengeful character was different from the traits he exhibited in Central Africa, naturally leading most people to misjudge him.

Anyway, DEA's Michael Beach would never have expected that Joe Ga would dare to use thermobaric bombs in New York, something the U.S. Army didn't dare to use openly in Aqionghan.

Joe Ga realized the issue, understanding that he needed to adjust appropriately, otherwise continuing to stay in America would be like Tarzan in the city, always out of place, which could negatively affect future business negotiations.

Looking at the delirious corrupt police chief sitting on the ground, Joe Ga squatted down, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed his thigh to jolt his spirits, then asked, "I fucking don't even know what to ask you, you tell me what you can tell me."

As he spoke, Joe Ga cut the bindings off the corrupt chief, placed the knife in his hand, then pulled out a handgun and said, "Whether you can live while being handcuffed is up to you now."

After finishing, Joe Ga backed away a few steps and fired a shot at the hesitant corrupt chief's leg...

A loud 'bang' and the corrupt chief's shin bone took a direct hit.

The Super Jaguar's explosive bullet was tremendously powerful, the expanding bullet shattered the bone and tore through his leg muscle.

"Ah…"

The corrupt chief wailed in pain, dropped the knife, held his leg, and convulsed on the ground a few times before starting to cry out loudly.

Joe Ga kicked the knife back toward him and said loudly, "Pick it up, then say something?"

Facing the irrational Joe Ga, the corrupt chief wailed painfully, "What do you want to know?"

"I don't know, I want you to tell me, I'll count to three, then it's your other leg, one, two…"

"I'll talk, I'll talk, I've been collaborating with the 'Messenger' from the Glorious Society, protecting their drugs to shore, and using the local gangs to sell them."

"I helped them plan, used airport conflicts as a setup, allowing Georgians to ambush you."

A bullet struck near the corrupt chief's face on the ground; flying debris added a few more blood marks on his face...

"I knew all that, but that's not enough…"

"More, more, the 'Messenger' is two people, one Arab and the other from England.

The Arab 'Messenger' meets me here for the goods, while the Englishman is in another place…

Spare me, I'll tell you what they are planning?"

Joe Ga was stunned for a moment, then recalled the guy he had spoken to before; he definitely had an English accent.

Looking at the Black Police Chief, who had a strong will to live, Joe Ga fired another shot beside his head and said in a deep voice, "No matter what they're doing, we'll find out eventually...

Tell me where he is, that's all I care about!!"

"NO, you won't know, 'Messenger's' target is the FBI's internal system.

A fool named Daniel had caught an 'Engineer' who was supposed to have been sent to the nearest police station, but I ordered the officers to take him to the FBI's New York Division instead.

Now, the FBI in New York is in total chaos because of Cooper, and most of them are concentrated around the hospital where Cooper is, prepared for the 'Engineer's' next attack.

But the FBI's building is actually 'Messenger's' target."

Joe Ga was a little dazed by this series of events, and after half a minute, he shook his head and said, "You're lying to me, why would 'Messenger' attack the FBI's building?"

The Black Police Chief, now caring about nothing else, loudly said, "Because you have caused great losses to the Glorious Society, and he needs to find a way to avoid being eliminated by insiders of the Glorious Society.

In order to establish a foothold in America, they need stronger support.

The FBI's system contains sensitive information on political conflicts and many other important data files, once 'Messenger' gets his hands on them, he can connect with some very powerful politicians."

As he spoke, the Black Police Chief looked at Joe Ga, who was still looking baffled, and shouted loudly, "This is all because of you! You wiped out the Georgian Mafia and the Albanian Mafia, causing over eighty million US Dollars in losses to the Glorious Society.

'Messenger' is very scared. If he can't recover the losses, he will become the scapegoat.

So, he spent a considerable amount to urge the 'Engineer' to take risks, and now they are in the FBI's New York Division...

I've told you, don't kill me, take me to the hospital!!!"

Joe Ga had never really thought that his words of threatening 'Messenger' would come true.

This guy, in order not to be chopped up by his own people, had made use of the 'Engineer' he had just met.

Now, the 'Engineer' was being held at the FBI division, which under the circumstances of internal and external collusion, was practically defenseless.

Thinking about how Daniel and Serial had boasted to him about capturing an 'Engineer,' Joe Ga couldn't help but shake his head with a slight chuckle, these 'Engineers' really were something, they always seemed to orchestrate their targets to act according to their plans.

Just as Joe Ga was considering whether to inform the FBI, 'Spur' came over and whispered, "Boss, there's no need to kill him, let him rot in prison, cops who betray their colleagues end up at the bottom of the prison hierarchy."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga nodded, holstered his gun, and picked up his phone to call Michael Beach, who had 'slowed down'...

"Buddy, 'Messenger' is at the FBI New York Division, their target is unexposed major political scandals..."

"Oh my god!! Are you sure? A lot of people will die!!"

Joe Ga nonchalantly said, "Just go and see, I think it doesn't seem like a lie, you see, letting me 'ask' turns out to be somewhat beneficial, right?"

"Hu Lang, leave a survivor, wait till I get there..."

Joe Ga heard the beep from the phone, then gestured to 'Medic Officer Bird' and said, "Don't let him die, I'm going to see 'Pigeon'."

'Medic Officer Bird', compared to his cousin 'Spur' who was much less tolerant, patted 'Spur' on the shoulder, who was unfit for torture, and shook his head, saying, "Tim, you chose a high-risk career, so you need to adapt because if the roles were reversed, you would be in a much worse situation.

Trust me, I have the authority to talk about this!!"

'Spur' knew what his cousin had endured at the hands of terrorists. After a moment of silence, he said, "You're right, I'm no longer in HRT!!"

'Medic Officer Bird' went over to the Black Police Chief, tied his wounded thigh with a tourniquet, tightening it amid the screams, and looked at 'Spur' with a smile, saying, "Welcome to the real world!!"

Joe Ga quickly walked to where Thompson was...

The Middle Eastern 'Messenger' had already been dragged out, looking in very bad shape.

Due to urgently needing to extract information from the mortally wounded 'Messenger,' whose pelvis was crushed, Thompson had to inject him with adrenaline and morphine.

The old man really knew something; when Joe Ga arrived, Thompson, like a kindly elder, cradled the head of 'Messenger' on his lap, constantly muttering scriptures in Arab to soothe him while interrogating him...

Seeing Joe Ga coming over, Thompson signaled it was okay. He gently laid 'Messenger's' head on the ground and closed the eyes of the still-breathing 'Messenger'...

Looking at the 'Messenger', now in his dying throes, Thompson shook his head slightly with regret and said to Joe Ga, "His injuries were too severe, I couldn't get much out of him.

'Messenger' seems to be two people, the other one went to the FBI's New York Division.

I didn't find out exactly what he wanted, but I got a name...

'Musa', he said his leader's name was 'Musa', and this 'Musa' is now hiding in Paris, France.

He's staying hidden there with his confidants, directing the operations of the Glorious Society."