Chapter 1178: Boss Qiao, whose patience has run out

A large number of Iraqi police forces of about 300 men suddenly appeared in PΒ· The entrance of Base B......

When they found that all the security guards at the gate of the base had been evacuated, the policemen pushed open the gate of the base, drove into the base and then dispersed, surrounding the headquarters building where Boss Qiao was.

Kurdish auxiliaries set up positions at the front of the building to confront the police force, but the disparity in numbers was too great......

Joga saw a middle-aged Iraqi officer with a somewhat gray beard raise his hand to signal that he had no weapons, and shouted loudly as he approached the building......

"We have no ill intentions, we are here to assist in the defense of the base and protect your ......"

Choga hung up the phone to the Iraqi prime minister, then shook his head slightly and said, "Why are there always some self-righteous people who think they are saving the country?"

Why do some people always think that it is better to work with people in America than with me?

Why do people always think that if they get rid of me, they will get more? ”

Dorian looked at the police officer who was walking towards this side in surprise, and said incredulously: "Is there something wrong with the Iraqi government?" ”

Choga shook his head and said, "No, it's a part of the Iraqi government that feels that there is not enough oil and water to do the problem.

The United States has been brainwashing the world for too long, which makes them always invincible when they want to incite some people.

A little good, a little promise, can make some people who feel that they are being treated unfairly jump out, and then incite more fools to follow ......"

As he spoke, Joga waved his hand at the Kurdish militia not far away, motioning for them to let the middle-aged officer go......

Seeing the gray-bearded middle-aged officer walking over with his chin up, Qiao Jia leaned his back against the wall, waved his hand at him and said, "I don't want to listen to you, I just want you to come here to let you live to see how stupid you are......"

Saying that, when the middle-aged officer's face changed drastically, Qiao Jia pressed the communicator and said, "Fire ......"

With Joga's order, the sentry machine guns on both sides of the base's gates, the automatic weapon station on the top of the command building, and the automatic weapon station on the seemingly randomly parked MiroΕ‘ armored car began to fire......

12.7 mm machine guns, 7.62 mm machine guns, and 40 mm grenades pounced on those who rushed into the PΒ· Members of the police force at Base B......

"No ......"

The middle-aged officer's eyes widened and he let out a burst of exclamation, and when he tried to rush at Joga, Dorian grabbed him by the neck and forced him to turn to his men, who were looking at him......

The sudden attack blinded the people of the police force, who were also people who had seen war, but under this combination of high and low crossfire, these people did not even have a chance to fight back......

They were immediately suppressed and lay on the ground, crawling around in despair like small animals being driven away, looking for a safe place......

Joga pushed away the shield that Ayew had erected in front of him, and sat on the porch of the building with a bang, watching the police officers being beaten to shreds.

This kind of saturation blow in a small area was very terrifying, the vehicle was riddled with holes, the human body was torn apart, and the field of about 2,000 square meters became a flesh and blood grinding plate.

The ferocious crossfire tore the police officers to shreds little by little!

The shooting lasted a full 10 minutes!

It wasn't until it was confirmed that there were no living creatures in the field that the machine guns stopped firing......

The thick smell of gunpowder smoke filled the surroundings, masking the smell of blood......

Qiao Jia sat on the bench and leaned over to look at the middle-aged officer with dull eyes, and said in a somewhat heavy tone: "Do you regret it?" ”

The middle-aged officer, who had been completely frightened, turned his head to look at Qiao Jia, his eyes were frightened, and he said tremblingly: "I'm not an enemy, I didn't want to attack you, I just want you to leave my country, the trouble you have caused us ......"

Qiao Jia shook his head slightly and said, "Just because I brought a little trouble, so you want to drive me away?"

Chase away someone who helped you build a supply corridor to keep the people from starvation?

Got rid of a man who helped you expel Isis, take Mosul, and ease the contradictions in the Kurdish Autonomous Region?

Kick out someone who helped you rebuild your economy and get your city up and running again?

An American calls you, offers some conditions, and you want to drive me away?

Who do you think is responsible for the current situation in Iraq? ”

Saying that, Qiao Jia looked at the middle-aged officer whose lips trembled and said, "PΒ· B has never been an enemy of Iraq, and there is no PΒ· B, your country is still a country where terrorists are rampant and the common people are in danger......

You are a rebel, and you will be tried by an Iraqi court for leading a team to attack PΒ· B's base.

You can stand in court and tell other people what you deceived yourself about, and then see if the families of those people in the police force will believe you?

Rest assured, you will not die, and you can slowly feel the taste of remorse in Iraqi prisons......

Every day you live in this kind of rebellion, it will be a wake-up call for those with different aspirations. ”

The middle-aged officer was completely stupid, he didn't even have the courage to refute Boss Qiao, he just knelt on the ground and looked at the hellish area a hundred meters away, and kept talking to himself......

"I'm not an enemy, I just want you to get out of ......"

"I'm not an enemy, I just want you to get out of ......"

Joga glanced at the crotch of the guy's wet, he shook his head, pressed the communicator and said, "Notify the Iraqi special forces and check all suspicious buildings around the airport." ”

Saying that, Joga changed the channel and said, "Cerberus, Chris, when are they going to Baghdad?"

I don't have enough people here......"

"Three hours, three hours at most we can get back to the base......"

Joga hung up the communication, looking at the convoy that reappeared in the distance, he said to Dorian: "It's the Iraqi Defense Forces, they won't come in, you go and hand over this guy to them......"

Saying that, Qiao Jia looked at the ground not far away, waved his hand and said, "Let them not hurry to leave, arrange for someone to search the corpse on the ground, pack it up and send it to the Prime Minister's Office together." ”

Dorian listened, nodded and beckoned a few Kurdish auxiliaries to tie up the middle-aged officer, and then pressed the communicator to beckon the logistics staff to send a large number of body bags out.

Then the Kurdish auxiliaries were given a shovel and began to collect the corpses on the ground.

There were more than 300 people when they came, and when they left, they were crowded and four trucks were towed away.

Killing these intruders did not make Joga's mood better, he sat on the bench and crossed his arms to look at the busy field, muttering to himself: "Mortars, volleys, rebellions, ambushes at the airport......

None of this guarantees 100% success, so what else do you have to do?

Hospitals, hospitals, right?

You think I've got a wound on my body, and even if the attack doesn't work completely, the hospital can give me the final blow, right? ”

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Baghdad Central Hospital......

Puyol, who is in his sixties, stood by the bed side of the hospital room with his mobile phone in his hand and looked at the somewhat eerie Baghdad ......

There were lights everywhere, but everyone on the road, except for the patrolling military police, returned to their homes.

The old man's mobile phone also received a text message informing everyone to go home, but he didn't expect that PΒ· B's text message can have such an effect.

This appeal is unimaginable for Puyol, a European!

Two old men who had been sent back by ghouls were lying in hospital beds, they had been tortured during their captivity, and their old bodies had been severely damaged, and they had just undergone orthopedic surgery, and the effect of anesthesia had not completely subsided.

While Puyol was in a daze, there was a knock on the door of the ward, and an Asian doctor wearing a Red Cross badge and wearing a mask walked into the room......

The doctor checked the condition of the two old men and said to Puyol, who turned around, "The operation was successful, but they are too old and need to be hospitalized for a long time. ”

Puyol walked to the side of the hospital bed, looked at his two old buddies, and said with a wry smile: "We haven't experienced this situation for many years, and now we are a little unaccustomed to it......

But as spy agents, we knew there would come a day. ”

Saying that, Puyol turned to the doctor and said with a heavy expression: "You said yes, doctor? ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, the injured old man, who was supposed to be sleeping on the hospital bed, suddenly raised his hand and stuck a needle on the doctor's thigh......

The doctor took a step back in motion, and when he raised his elbow and hit Puyol's head, he suddenly felt his limbs go limp......

"Muscle relaxant, what do you want to do, I'm a doctor......"

Pujol helped the doctor to lie down on the ground, then expertly took out a bag of glucose from a medicine box, connected the syringe and plunged it into the doctor's vein.

Seeing the frightened look in the doctor's eyes, Puyol took out a tiny syringe from his pocket and injected the medicine into the glucose......

"Don't worry, this medicine was invented by pharmacists from the MI and does very little harm to the human body, and many people use it as an adjunct to recover muscle damage."

After speaking, Puyol squatted on the ground, took off the doctor's mask, took out his mobile phone, and called up the photo of the tracker for comparison......

Seeing that the doctor in front of him was obviously different from the only Asian tracker in the photo, Puyol pushed away the doctor's bangs and pressed his thumb against the hair part of the photo to compare it again......

Then the old spy suddenly smiled, reached out and groped around the doctor's sideburns and jawbone, tearing off four clear adhesive patches.

Without the pull of the patch, the doctor's face shape and eye shape changed significantly.

Puyol gave the doctor a thumbs up, then took a picture of his face with his phone and sent it out......

"Great make-up ......"

Seeing that his identity could not be hidden, the doctor said, "How did you find out? ”

Puyol shook his head and said: "We don't need to see that Chris was kidnapped no more than five days ago, and the jackal came to Baghdad a few days ago......

Jackal thinks that people like you will do a lot of planning, and the hospital is an easy place to attack, so he told me to help check it out.

In fact, just compare the time of your appearance to roughly confirm your identity.

Even if I make a mistake, it's no ...... for an old man to apologize to you."

As he spoke, Puyol reached out and began to rummage through the doctor's body, and there was nothing suspicious except for a cell phone.

Using the doctor's fingerprint to unlock the phone, Puyol flipped through the text messages inside the extremely clean phone......

Some seemingly normal daily greetings made Puyol smile, he handed the phone to an old man on the hospital bed, and said: "Flo, come and see, I don't think American spies have grown much for so many years, and it seems that passwords that are too complex are not suitable for them......"

The old man, known as Flo, held up his phone and leaned in front of his swollen eyes to look at it for a moment......

"It's an acronym password, this guy has five unmarked Liannuo numbers, and he's supposed to be the commander of operations.

They should have a special codebook, but if the jackal is in a hurry, I can write a message based on my experience and send it to the others. ”

Puyol dialed Boss Joe's phone in the doctor's complicated expression......

"Sir, we have captured a tracker who is a doctor from the Red Cross......

This guy is a mission commander, and he has a cell phone in his hand that can reach other trackers.

We can write messages to try to deceive other trackers......"

Qiao Jia on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and said decisively: "Send me the mobile phone number, and then kill him!" ”

Pujol was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Just kill him like this?" These trackers are troublesome......"

Qiao Jia on the phone said in a deep voice: "Their abilities are very troublesome, but they are just small people!"

Kill their boss to solve the problem!

Kill him and make him a little more painful, these bitches have chosen to do whatever it takes to complete the mission......

I have a lot of problems to deal with, and I don't have time to play hide and seek with the rest of the people!

My technical department can locate the location of those mobile phone numbers......

The knife and the ferryman in charge of saving Chris are back, and I'm going to send everyone out, and if they can escape, God is helping them.

I don't go against God! ”

(End of chapter)