After getting out of the car at Carman, Joga took out his Beretta 92F pistol, replaced it with a subsonic bullet, and added a silencer to the muzzle.

The environment in the inn was generally tight, and Joga felt more secure in this environment with a pistol.

Said to be a hotel, it was actually a small two-story building with a brick and stone structure, and Qiao Jia went around from behind and found that only one of the dozen or so houses in a row on the second floor was still lit.

Near him were the hotel balconies, each of which could not be crossed by a foot of less than 50 centimeters.

The lighted room was located at the innermost point on the east side of the second floor of the inn, and when Qiao Jia crept over, he was surprised to find that directly below the balcony, at the base of the exterior wall of the hotel's kitchen, was parked an obviously modified SUV covered by a tattered tarpaulin.

The front of the car was facing the direction of the street, and Qiao Jia carefully lifted the tarpaulin to take a look, and found that the keys in the car were still there, two AR rifles were placed in the back seat, and there was a case containing RPG-7 in the trunk.

Looking at the traces on the ground, you can see that the car has not moved at least today.

Looking up at the three-meter-high balcony, Joga was sure that this car should be the escape vehicle that the guy on the second floor had prepared for himself, because as long as he climbed out of the balcony on the second floor, he could step on the roof of the off-road vehicle with his feet, and then quickly start the car and leave here.

Qiao Jia admired the other party's professional quality, and secretly decided that he would have to be careful in the future, and leave himself a backup and a back road wherever he went.

Silently uncovered the tarpaulin, quietly opened the door and put all the weapons inside into the universal toolbox, and then stepped on the hood to climb onto the roof of the car, and lightly climbed into the balcony.

The entrance to the balcony of the hotel is a wooden door of about 80 cm, and next to the wooden door is a window.

Because the weather is hot, there is no air conditioning here, and the windows are open.

The moment Joga climbed into the balcony, he heard a man and a woman talking in the room.

"Damn, my people haven't heard back yet......"

"Tomorrow to meet the Kardings, their president is unreliable, but we can take advantage of the greed and ignorance of the Kardings.

A month later, SD will announce that it will transfer the rights to extract 7 billion barrels of crude oil in China to a Chinese oil company.

At that point, there is a good chance that the president of the South SD Cardin will compromise, and our oil and mining companies will be affected.

We need to put chaos in the South SD territory, and this incident is a good opportunity for a Chinese to sell weapons to the enemies of the Karding tribe......"

"Hey, what do I do then? Offending a superpower from a self-proclaimed third world country, my business in Afica was ruined.

Give me the money first, or our plans will fall through, and I'll leave this damn place tomorrow. ”

"OK, we'll give you a new identity, $10 million will be credited to your designated account in an hour, and after that's done, you'll be able to go back to Sardinia and enjoy your life."

Qiaojia, who had been listening intently, only felt a chill down his spine, and he never thought that he would get into such a big trouble just by selling a few dozen AK74s to a native.

Kirsa, the Sirukh, knew that they couldn't beat the Dinks themselves, so he wanted to provoke himself to attack the Italians, cut off the Dinks' weapons source, and eradicate the-stirring stick.

The guy had already betrayed his position, and it didn't matter at all whether Joga would hit the Italians or not, and when he arrived in Wau, a clash between the two sides was inevitable.

The funniest part of this is that both sides are suspicious of their Chinese background.

It's just that the Siruk people see themselves as a lifeline, while the Italians and the unknown woman see themselves as the fuse that triggers the conflict.

Joga regretted it too late, and he had no choice but to keep himself from being the start of trouble.

Covering his mouth and nose with a mask, Joga's right hand was pressed against his chest, and the whole person slowly approached the edge of the window along the wall.

Italians have no value, but the woman is still useful, at least to give Joga a wake-up call to his compatriots on this big matter.

With the help of the reflection of the window glass, Joga saw a tall gun-wielding bodyguard carrying a suitcase standing in the corner of the room.

Joga had no experience with this kind of raid, but he knew he couldn't afford to miss this opportunity, so he dodged out decisively.

"Poof, poof" fired two shots in succession, hitting the head of the tall bodyguard and the eyes of the Italians......

The woman was startled by the sudden shock, and she was about to touch the gun when she saw Joga's gun aimed at her.

Seeing Qiao Jia leaning his index finger against his lips and making a 'silence' motion, the woman subconsciously raised her hand to signal that she was not threatening.

Just as Joga was about to enter the room with one hand on the window, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and two tall men in black combat uniforms were about to shoot with guns......

"Poof, poof" two gunshots interrupted their movements.

The woman who wanted to take the opportunity to pull out her gun to fight back, saw Qiao Jia's gun pointed at her again, and she reluctantly raised her hands above her head......

It was too fast, Joga's shooting speed was far beyond the woman's imagination, four people with four bullets, and the time before and after added up was less than 5 seconds.

Using subsonic bullets and equipped with a silencer, the sound of shooting is like two chopsticks striking hard, which can still be heard at close range, but it is almost inaudible in a complex environment of more than 15 meters or through a wall.

And after being shot in the head, the person really doesn't have time to make a sound, and the subsonic bullet may not be able to penetrate the head, but the terrible cavity effect of the bullet rolling disorderly will turn the brain into a mess.

On the contrary, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground was louder, which was why the bodyguards outside the door rushed in so quickly.

With eyes and guns fixed on the woman, Joga cautiously stepped over the window, leaned against the wall and walked to the door, kicking the fallen body open and shut.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, Joga noticed no other movement in the hotel, and then he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the woman who was wearing a United Nations staff uniform, and looked good-looking, and said, "Take out the gun carefully and put it on the ground, don't play tricks." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia transferred the muzzle of the gun with lightning and refilled the guns at the four corpses on the ground, but the woman did not react at all, and the heads of the four corpses were shot again.

knew that she would definitely not be able to run away, but because Qiao Jia was wearing a mask and tactical glasses, she completely concealed her appearance, which made her still have a little hope in her heart.

She is a veteran intelligence spy, and her combat effectiveness may be average, but her mind is absolutely clear.

Slowly lifted his skirt, pulled out a small silver PPK pistol from his thigh with two fingers, carefully placed it on the ground, and kicked Choga with his foot.

Joga stretched out his foot and stepped on the pistol, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the woman's head, and said, "Take off your clothes." ”