Chapter 346: Bring Me Something Good

Joga was amused by the 'coyote' offering......

He didn't know if the 'British' man in the coyote's mouth was the 'shadow messenger' he was looking for, and if so, that guy would be too unlucky.

Looking at the 'coyote' who was already a little unclear in pain, Qiao Jia smashed his mouth, looked at Estella, who was also a little reminiscent next to him, he smiled and said: "You are a lucky star, next time you feel that you must not kill someone, you must remind me, sometimes the means are too rough and you will indeed miss a lot of interesting information." โ€

Estella knew how important the Shadow Messenger was, and the Coyote couldn't die at this point.

She looked around and saw that the motorcycle gang was still intact, and the Mexican 'Fausta Gang' had all been subdued......

The rookie girl noticed that Qiao Jia was looking at her with a smile, she hesitated for half a minute, then gritted her teeth and rushed out of the restaurant, greeted her DEA colleagues who were watching outside, and ran wildly to the wilderness across the road to find a car loaded with drugs.

Then the girl walked into the restaurant with a large bag of drugs, made the already painful delirious honestly leave fingerprints on the drugs, and then read out the Miranda rules aloud......

"You have the right to remain silent, but anything you say now will be evidence in court."

Joga understood and motioned for Ayew to come over and take the Coyote with him, and the group left the restaurant through the back door.

Originally, he wanted to drive to Los Angeles overnight, but now he had to stop.

After Joga left, the few DEA agents who stayed behind walked up to the side of the bewildered green turban undercover cops and whispered a few words, and then some of them immediately ran out, and when they returned, they gave each of the guys a thick batons......

The intention of the Motorcycle Gang to become drug dealers is strong, so strong that they dare to go to the undercover police, and they are now going to be out of luck.

And the people of the Mexican Fosta gang are even worse, they really don't have time to do anything, they just want to grab a chick for their boss, they are all put down, and then a drug trafficking crime can't escape.

The worst thing is that with Sanderson and Lao Niu's black hands, these people will not be able to get better if they don't go to the hospital and lie down for two months.

The whole process of handling the case is full of simplicity, crudeness, and unprofessionalism, but there are people from DEA who take risks to get to the bottom of it, and the Texas police are addicted!

At this time, Qiaojia and their troops were divided into two ways......

Lao Niu and Tony took Carmen and Tribeca and drove to Los Angeles with Spurs, Orange Cat, and Blowgun, to meet the 'Kitten' and 'Hemostat' who were operating there.

Now Joga doesn't know if the 'British' in the mouth of the 'Coyote' is a shadow messenger, and he doesn't know how long he needs to stay here.

So he had to arrange reliable operators in Los Angeles to cooperate with the operations there.

In case there is a misunderstanding here in Texas, Los Angeles will not collapse.

Tony may not be funny, but the combination of the old cow, the spur, the orange cat, the blow arrow, the kitten, and the hemostat is enough to handle most of the city battles.

The Indian SWAT of 'Blowing Arrows' is still the head snake of Los Angeles, and the Spurs and Orange Cats also have a very energetic instructor there, who can handle any problem.

And Joga, Nice, Ayew, Sanderson, Waters, and Pincer, the new team of six people, have found a DEA's safe house under Estella's navigation.

Located on the border between Texas and Mexico, the safe house is actually an abandoned farm in the middle of nowhere.

Joga and the others had spent hours returning temporarily.

When Joga pushed the door and got out of the car, he found Eric Bent, an adviser to the Department of Homeland Security, already waiting there with four hardcover field agents.

Eric Bent, who arrived by helicopter from Los Angeles, had a solemn face.

He never imagined that there would be a loophole in the information report that he thought was reliable.

It's uncertain whether Joga's so-called 'British' is a 'shadow messenger', but it's a bad sign.

The U.S. Department of National Security is far from having the kind of control they imagined, and the 'Shadow Messenger' has loopholes to exploit.

Watching Ayew pull the 'coyote' out of the trunk of the car, Eric Bent walked over to take a look, and then said to Ayew, "Leave it to me......"

Ayew ignored Eric Bent at all, and walked straight past him, facing the four field agents who were eyeing him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.

Look at that posture, if they don't let them look, Ayu will step on them.

Joga can understand Eric Bent's anxiety, but you can't be rude no matter how anxious you are.

Everyone is just cooperating, and it doesn't mean that Pยท Person B is your subordinate.

Seeing that several field agents subconsciously wanted to touch his waist when Ayu approached, Qiaojia shook his head and looked at Eric Bent and said, "Let your people be honest, I caught the people, I can give them to you, but you can't rob them." โ€

Eric, who was used to being strong, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a complicated expression.

Turning and waving his hand to get his men out of the way, he glanced at Sanderson who was sorting out his equipment, and said to Joga, "Is the news really reliable?"

Jackal, I have received a report on your actions, you must not take advantage of us, I have no room for error.

If I'm unlucky, your business will be ruined. โ€

Joga looked at Eric, who was not angry with his threatening words, he shook his head and said with a smile: "You think I'm the kind of crazy person who kills drug dealers when they see them?"

You're nowhere near as good as you think, I'm going to fucking wipe your ass again.

If 'Seta' can help people get in through Juarez's peers, then others can do the same.

Erik, things are starting to get complicated, can you bet that the news I got is fake? โ€

How could Eric dare bet?

He rushed to the first time when he got the news, because he didn't have the slightest room for error.

If his mistake caused the Shadow Courier to escape from America, then his life would be completely ruined.

Once the big man behind him loses power, everything he has done in the past will become the reason and evidence for his liquidation.

Facing a strong Joga, Eric lowered his head for the first time......

Watching Sanderson move the bags of arms toward the safe house, Eric said, "If you have any special needs, you can tell me that you don't have to go to a small show like Austin."

I have interrogators among my people, give me that 'coyote', and my people have the means to get him to say everything we want to know. โ€

After hearing this, Joga smiled and patted Eric on the shoulder, and said: "This is the attitude that a good partner should have, bring me a few 'switchblade drones' 300 and 600 models, I think we should be able to use them."

You should trust me, because I only hate the Glorious Society more than you, and I'm always motivated to go to war with drug dealers. โ€

In order to keep himself from being completely inferior in momentum, Eric decisively took out the phone and said: "Within 8 hours, you can get what you want, but will you use it?" โ€

Hearing this, Qiao Jia grabbed the 'pliers' passing by with two large bags, and asked with a smile: "Will you use the switchblade drone?" โ€

When the 'pincers' heard this, they said with a smile: "Boss, I can use a robot to defuse a bomb, how can a suicide drone not be used?" โ€

After hearing this, Joga smiled at Eric and said, "Remember to send the switchblade with its own launch box when they make the delivery."

There are only six of us, and you don't want other teams to get involved, so we need a little precision firepower. โ€

Eric nodded in acknowledgment of Joga's question, that fighting a Mexican drug dealer is sometimes a war with a community, and six people are really not safe.

Turning to communicate with a few field agents, Eric walked aside with the phone and began to dial.

Joga likes to deal with people like Eric......

Be consistent with him in the general direction as much as possible, and try to protect his personal interests.

And then even if he makes some excessive requests, he will try to meet them as much as possible.

Because he only cares about the success of the mission, as for the expenses and material losses involved, it is not his money that is spent anyway.

As long as you understand the thinking of politicians at every level of Lao Mei, they are actually very easy to deal with.

As long as you can leverage their personal interests, you can use the resources in their hands to derive influence and do more.

After Joga made a deal with Eric, he walked into a dilapidated but sturdy safe house and asked Ayew to hand over the drugged 'coyote' to the field ......

"This guy has injected 'HLY' for pain, you need some special means to ask something."

A middle-aged man with a scar in the corner of his eye in the field nodded and said, "We have a way to make him wake up quickly, it doesn't matter if his body perception deteriorates, no one can resist the 'death howl'." โ€

Joga listened and said curiously, "What is 'Death Howl'?" โ€

The middle-aged man with a scar at the corner of his eye looked at Qiao Jia's curious appearance, he suddenly smiled maliciously, and then motioned to the person next to him to take out a pair of headphones and handed them to Qiao Jia, and said with a smile: "You can just listen to it, the longest record is 28 hours, and I bet this guy can't even withstand 30 minutes." โ€

Joga frowned and carefully tucked the headphones into his ears, and then when the middle-aged man opened a small player, he heard the screeching sound of fingernails scraping against the scrub chalkboard.

The middle-aged field worker obviously deliberately reduced the volume, but Joga still felt a burst of irritability that made him scratch his ears and cheeks, and he could have endured it, but when a mixture of screams in horror movies and a lot of weird high-frequency sounds sounded, he took off his headphones uncomfortably.

At this time, Qiao Jia realized that these four field workers were really professional, because the use of this thing was to destroy people's consciousness!

(End of chapter)