By the time Joga returned to the hotel, the DEA's Estella had already been escorted back by the 'Spurs'.

After this unlucky rookie confirmed the 'harvest' on the spot, he was picked by the deputy director who arrived.

You can't blame the deputy director for being 'greedy', it's really Qiao Jia who left too early, this little rookie can't get the FBI people, and now she can leave her name on the report, which is already a big advantage.

When Estella walked into the presidential suite, she saw Joga in a suit, she frowned and wanted to rush over to curse, but was grabbed by the neck by the huge Ayu, pulled her hands and feet in the air like a little girl in a cartoon, and then was thrown into the sofa.

Qiao Jia sorted out his handsome bulletproof suit, picked up a pair of golden sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, hugged Nice, who had also changed into a suit, and looked sideways at the mirror, and then said with a smile: "I think we are a perfect match, always wearing combat uniforms to fight does not reflect my grade, this time we have a new enemy, it's time for us to be handsome......"

Nice doesn't really have much of a sense of what to wear, but she likes to work with Joga......

He raised his hand and tied his hair into a neat ponytail, then pursed his lips awkwardly and imitated Julie's big mouth, and finally found that he would never reach that level without eating a few bowls of jalapeño, so he could only shake his head and give up.

Turning around to help Joga tidy up the quick-pull holster on his right waist, and helping him check the M9 holster on his back waist, Nice nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very handsome!" ”

Joga put his arm around the back of Nice's head, kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Remember to praise me every day in the future, it will help build my self-confidence." ”

Saying that, Joga looked at Estella, who was nested in the sofa and glared at him, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't look at me like that, I didn't let you cooperate with me."

And you have made a meritorious service, you should thank me now, and then be obedient, and wait for me to leave the United States, maybe your salary will be raised by a few levels. ”

Estella glanced at the hardcover bodyguards around her, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Who the hell are you?" I'm not a puppet at your mercy......"

Joga waved his hand to signal the newly arrived 'Spurs' and 'Orange Cats' to change their clothes, he sat down next to Estella, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, we are the 'D.P Fatal Strike Military Contracting Company', specializing in undertaking the professional strike missions required by the DEA.

Of course, this company is not in my hands yet, but I will be going to buy it right away. ”

Saying that, Joga looked at Estella with an incredulous expression, he spread his hands and said, "What is your monthly salary?" ”

"What?"

"I ask you, what is your salary in a month?"

Estella was stunned for a moment and said, "$4,800, why are you asking this?" ”

Qiaojia originally wanted to say, 'What are you fighting for that little money a month', but as soon as he heard the number, he immediately changed his words, whistled, and smiled at the 'tongs' who were eating next to him: "Hear no, a rookie in DEA has an annual salary higher than yours."

Why can't you GIs find such a job, but come and mess with me? ”

'Pliers' looked up at Joga, shook his head and said, "I don't know about the others, but I definitely can't stand the intrigue office and the endless reports."

We may be better suited to a simpler life than those who see promotion as a lifelong goal. ”

Saying that, 'tongs' looked at a few guys around him, and he smiled and said, "Maybe we were born to do this." ”

Qiao Jia looked at the few guys around him laughing and raised his drink, he shook his head and smiled, then looked at Estella and said: "You see, we are professional, you are also professional, we just have different divisions of labor, but our goal is the same, that is, to fight drug dealers, to fight the Glory Society!"

You do your job well, and let us do the deadly work.

You are responsible for following us, and then after we have been 'unexpected', submit a report to your superiors to prove the legality of our actions.

I don't hide anything from you, my name is Jackal, we need to spend a long time together in the future, can we give it to friends? ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia looked at Estella, who wanted to speak, he raised his hand and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot of doubts, but there are some things that are not suitable for me to tell you, you can wait until everything is over to go to your deputy director's office and ask him."

I promise this is just a special case, and when we work together again, you'll be the 'Commander'." ”

Estella is just a rookie and not a fool, she has realized a lot of things, but she still can't believe that such a problem can arise in the system she trusts.

She knew she didn't have much choice now, either put down her badge and go home, or follow this jackal and wipe their butts in the name of DEA.

Out of a sense of duty as a law enforcement officer, Estella felt that she had to do her job because the jackal was too dangerous.

Cracking down on drug dealers shouldn't be like that, it's easy to get rid of them all indiscriminately, but this thing doesn't fit the procedure.

The assistant to the deputy commissioner of the DEA hinted at how she should write the report, but Estella thought she was going to make up a lot of nonsense to justify the jackals' actions, and she felt that her future was uncertain.

This is the rookie's 'cognitive obstacle', and when she can write tens of thousands of words of nonsense and package the massacre as a flawless law enforcement action, she will find that there is a new world of work in this world.

The birth of an old fritter means that a young soul has become mature!

This is especially important for DEA agents, because most of the time they have to deal with not petty street drug dealers, but vicious drug lords, and 'dogma' will kill them.

From this point of view, Estella is actually quite interesting, because she experienced a kind of 'functional flexibility' that she couldn't have imagined in the past when she was a rookie, and understood that those complex rules would be broken when needed.

As long as you find a workplace password that breaks the rules and can go unpunished, then it will not be far away.

Estra thought for a long time, and finally looked at Qiao Jia and said seriously: "Without my consent, you can't act without permission." ”

Qiao Jia shook his head and said, "Not this time, the enemy's grade is a little higher than I thought, I can only promise that I will take you with me wherever I go."

Estella, what you're going to do is not stop me, but go look at the archives of the Glorious Society, and roll up your sleeves and with me.

I'm able to work with DEA, not because I know your boss, but because your boss thinks my way is more effective. ”

Saying that, Joga looked at Estella, who was resigned to his fate, he stood up and clapped his hands with satisfaction and said, "OK, guys, go get the car, let's go to New Jersey."

Your boss is going to complete a crucial acquisition, which determines whether or not you can legally bring guns to the streets! ”

After saying that, Joga walked to the door of the presidential suite, clapped his hands like the coach of the team and shouted: "Bring all the cash, let's go outside and splurge it, don't let others think that we are turtles from Afika......"

Just when everyone agreed, Qiao Jia pushed the door open vigorously......

"Bang".

Qiao Jia, who felt that the touch was wrong, looked over and found a thin middle-aged FBI lying outside the door.

The tools in the guy's hand were scattered all over the ground, a box was knocked over, and a lot of gadgets like surveillance fell to the ground.

Qiao Jia was really hard just now, which can be seen from the blood spilling between the middle-aged man's fingers.

Looking at the unlucky ghost with a frown, Joga said, "What are you doing here?"

Just because I agree to work with the FBI doesn't mean I'm happy for you to put surveillance in my horizontal system. ”

The middle-aged man took out a handkerchief with difficulty and covered his nose, then lowered his head and whispered: "Sir, this is the request of our superiors, because you don't want to go to our safe house, and you don't allow FBI agents to follow you, they can only stay in the elevator hall and the lobby on the first floor now."

We need to know your movements at all times so that we can keep you safe. ”

Choga didn't doubt the FBI's motives, because they did discuss a lot of plans with them, and the so-called 'engineer' made them very nervous.

Now that the other party has sent all the people, it seems a little bad to refuse them strongly, after all, he doesn't live on this level at all, and this is just the bait he left for the Glory Society......

After hesitating for a moment, Joga looked at the 'pliers' with a look of rejection and said with a smile: "'pliers' stayed to watch him, and if he dared to install a monitor in my bedroom, he would break his hand." ”

When the 'tongs' heard this, he sighed, and gestured to the middle-aged FBI with a not very good-looking face, and then said to Qiao Jia: "Boss, you wait for me, I'll be soon." ”

Saying that, 'pliers' took the initiative to help the FBI pick up the miniature monitor and bugging on the ground, and said: "Come with me, I'll help you install it, two monitors and one bugging device in the living room are enough, don't refuse me, I have a bad temper." ”

In fact, the presidential suite has been installed with 'pliers' to monitor, which is for fishing, so it can't be discovered by the FBI people, otherwise it will not be good to cause misunderstandings or disrupt their fishing plans.

No one realized that there was something wrong with the FBI, because he came to the door while everyone was there, and he seemed to be the most ordinary technician.

A bunch of rough soldiers didn't even think that he was the 'engineer'.

Who would have thought that a guy who didn't dare to squeak when his nose was broken was actually the 'killer engineer' who made the FBI like a great enemy?

However, the 'engineer' certainly did not expect that in the last few days he would have stayed in this presidential suite, Joga would have stayed in the hotel for the last few days, and the real sleeping place was actually upstairs.

He wasn't to blame, because Joga did sleep here the first night, and didn't sleep at all the second.

This thing doesn't make sense, if the engineer is a showman, then Joga and they are soldiers.

The face-to-face engineer is definitely not Joe's opponent, even if he suddenly attacks, he will definitely not be as fast as Joe, and even if he takes advantage, he will definitely not be able to escape.

What engineers need is to gather intelligence to make plans, and use wisdom and strategy to make up for the lack of action.

But luck is really hard to talk about......

It seems that in order to satisfy the idea of 'tongs' traveling with the boss, the engineer knocked a small box into a socket in the living room, took out the computer and debugged it.

Before leaving, he borrowed the public bathroom in the living room, left a small device in the water tank, then washed the blood on his face, covered the broken bridge of his nose with a large ball of tissues, and left the presidential suite in a hurry.

When this guy took the elevator, he also said hello to the two FBIs in charge of guarding, and whispered a complaint about the jackal's rudeness.

Then, when the two agents were not looking, they glued something the size of a matchbox to the bottom of the fire alarm bell......

(End of chapter)