The woman's reaction exceeded Qiao Jia's expectations, he thought that this way would make the other party feel ashamed or something, but he didn't expect this woman to take off herself neatly, and she didn't even leave her underwear, so she stood in front of Qiao Jia naked.

Feeling that Joga was a little flustered, the lines on the woman's face softened a little, and then in a very small voice, she said, "I'm a UN worker, don't kill me." ”

Seeing that the woman posed with a delicate appearance, Qiao Jia shook his head and said, "Pick up the underwear and shake it vigorously......"

The woman squatted down in an awkward position, as if trying to cover it up, but it turned out to be nothing.

After grinding for a few seconds, she found that Joga seemed to be unmoved, she picked up her panties and bra with her right hand and shook it vigorously, while flipping her wrist to show Joga the front and back of her underwear.

"Put it on."

Seeing that the woman was very cooperative, Qiao Jia glanced left and right, picked up a roll of gray cloth tape from the top of a cabinet and threw it to the woman, and said, "Seal your mouth." ”

The woman reluctantly tore off a piece of tape and said, "Who are you, we can talk about it."

Don't hurt me, I can give you whatever you want, the consequences of kidnapping a UN official are very serious. ”

Saying that, the woman looked at Qiao Jia's unmoved appearance, her eyes were tangled and she sealed her mouth with duct tape, and at the moment when she took the initiative to stretch out her hands to signal that Qiao Jia could tie herself, Qiao Jia pulled the trigger......

"Poof" twice, the woman snorted in pain, and fell to the big bed in the room with both hands shot in the shoulder.

The subsonic bullet entered under her collarbone, pierced the musculature and slammed into her shoulder blades, leaving her inside.

This kind of pain is hard for ordinary people to imagine, the woman with weak arms is like being stabbed into the shoulder with a red-hot iron stick, and the whole person bounces on the bed a few times like a prawn, burying her head between the pillows and making a nasal voice of extreme pain.

At this time, she also knew that she couldn't make too much movement, otherwise she would die.

Qiao Jia relaxed at this moment, he inserted the pistol into the holster, searched the room, and was pleasantly surprised to find more than a dozen kilograms of gold from a suitcase, as well as about 400,000 US dollars.

Putting the gold into the universal toolbox, wrapping the dollar bills on a back, then walked over to the tall dead bodyguard, picked up the suitcase and opened it for a look.

Inside was a stack of photocopied Arabic documents, as well as several passports, stacks of dollars and a pistol.

Joga had no problem listening and speaking Arabic, but he only knew a few words.

Stuffing all the contents of the box into his backpack, Qiao Jia walked to the woman's side at this time, turned over the woman who had completely lost her strength in pain, looked at her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at fighting, agents like you are very good in the movie, I have to be careful." ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia took out a tube of seized morphine and said, "You keep quiet, I can make you feel the pain, and then you can honestly leave with me, is it okay?" ”

When the woman heard this, she wanted to knock Joga's brain open to see what you were pretending?

Who says spy agents are all-powerful masters? Most of us are civilian, and there are very few opportunities to shoot!

Seeing that the woman who was about to faint in pain nodded vigorously, Qiao Jia broke the improvised syringe and injected morphine into her shoulder.

Seeing that the woman let out a long nasal moan like an orgasm a few seconds after the morphine injection, Qiao Jia nodded slightly and said, "Come with me, don't make too much noise, I don't want to kill you, let's get along peacefully, okay?" ”

The woman looked at Joga like a ghost, and finally nodded......

When Qiao Jia saw that the other party was so cooperative, he stood up with satisfaction and turned the room into a mess, and then packed up the weapons and valuable things on several corpses, hoping that this camouflaged scene could buy a little time.

Then he helped the woman with weak legs and quietly crossed the balcony and sat in the SUV.

In this way, Qiao Jia was not at ease, he wrapped the woman's legs with cloth tape, and by the way, he also glued her eyes, so that she lay in the back seat like a dead fish, and then took out two hemostatic bandages and put them on the woman's shoulders to prevent her from bleeding to death.

As a spy, she has never seen such a cautious guy in her life.

He can't move his two arms, and he still treats himself like a flood beast, is this still a human being?

Joga didn't know what the woman was thinking, he got into the driver's seat, put on the radio headset and whispered, "Brother, did you find that guy?" ”

Kaman was a little unaccustomed to Joga suddenly calling himself 'brother', he was silent for a few seconds, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "He is here, 4 people, all with guns, and it is more difficult to capture him alive." ”

Joga had roughly figured out what was going on, and to be honest, he didn't hate that Siruk man much at this point, as a vulnerable group in South SD, he was just struggling to survive.

But there is a saying, 'When you come out to mix, you have to be trustworthy', this guy should die when he sells himself, because the gun dealer has no deterrent, and there is no way to continue the business.

"Then kill them, I'll pick you up on the side of the road in a car, move faster~"

As soon as Choga finished speaking, he heard a low muffled grunt over the radio, and the whistle-like sound of his throat being slit.

Knowing that Carman was on the move, Joga immediately took the car and drove onto the main road, stopping in front of the Siruk leather store.

In just two minutes, Carman pushed the door out like a ghost carrying a black plastic bag.

Seeing Qiao Jia change to a car, he was stunned for a moment, pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot, and said, "We don't want that car?" There's a lot more on that. ”

Joga looked at Kaman, who was covered in blood, he smashed his mouth and said, "OK, then let's go get something, those are your trophies." ”

Carman watched Joga start the car, and he said happily, "No, it's our common trophy." ”

As he spoke, Kaman took out a small calfskin bag from his pocket and put it on the front gear, saying, "This is what I got from the Siruk man, about 2 kilograms of golden sand."

You're the boss, and you take the lion's share of the loot, because you've killed more people than I do. ”

Joga parked the car next to the previous pickup truck, opened the trunk and motioned for Carman to go down and get busy, and then he realized that he had indeed killed a lot of people today, but Carman's ferocity made him ignore his own record.

Hitting someone with a gun and killing someone with a knife feels completely different!

Seeing that Carman threw the black plastic bag under the co-pilot, he looked at the busy Carman and said, "What's that?" ”

Kaman carefully sorted out the arms in the trunk, and said without raising his head: "It's the head of that Siruk bastard......"

Qiao Jia swallowed his saliva and said unhappily, "Shit, what are you bringing this thing back for?" ”

Carman quickly packed the trunk, sat back in the co-pilot, picked up the plastic bag and opened it, revealing the human head inside, and said, "How can I prove that I killed him if I don't bring it back?" ”

Qiao Jia licked his dry lips, nodded and said, "What you say makes so fucking sense!" ”