From arms dealer to king of war

Jorgia has not met Garsi, but he trusts Garmi. The most important thing is that he has confidence in his team...

Driving into this extremely unfavorable environment, Qiao Jia was not particularly nervous, because except for two distant observation points, the Talos drone did not detect any other dangerous signals.

The call was quickly connected, and the voice of Galsi who had spoken before seemed a little tired...

"Hello, Mr. Jackal..."

Qiao Jia looked sideways at the millions of observation points through the glass of the cab and said, "I have arrived at your location. Did you arrange the two monitoring points on the west side?"

Galsi on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, then asked the people around him, and said: "It was arranged by our people, but one whistle was open and the other was secret...

You guys, wait a moment, I'll send someone down to pick you up right now! "

Qiao Jia shook his head slightly and said: "No, your people don't move, we will go in by ourselves..."

After speaking, Qiao Jia patted Dorian on the arm, then pressed the radio and said: "King Kong, Rhino, and Medical Bird stay in the car to be on guard. Elephant and Ronnie are coming up with me..."

Dorian parked the car at the door of a dangerous building, then pulled off his robe to reveal the tactical vest underneath.

Qiao Jia looked at Ronnie in the back seat and made the same choice. He also helped Dorian get a tactical backpack. He hesitated and simply gave up the automatic rifle. He checked the two pistols and found Dorian. Under the escort of An and Ronnie, they got out of the car and entered the dangerous building.

The dilapidated building is an early apartment building in the city center of Baghdad. It is actually a 4-story tube building with walls. If you don’t look at the dilapidated decorations with a strong Middle Eastern style, this place is no different from the old state-owned residential buildings in China in the 1980s.

When Qiao Jia and the others entered the door, they saw a few Eastern Europeans standing in the yard. These people were all wearing casual clothes and tactical vests. They had their guns on their backs. They saw Dorian and Ronnie looking slightly nervous. , they also raised their hands to show that they were not enemies...

Qiao Jia has dealt with too many soldiers. Sometimes he can roughly tell whether a soldier is good or bad just by looking at him...

"These guys look good..."

Ronnie's eyes glanced at a few strong Eastern European men, and then while following Boss Qiao upstairs, he said: "They are from the Ukrainian KL, the Golden Eagle Special Forces!

These people should have been kicked out because of the conflict between the Ukrainian KL government forces and the Russians. They should all be good players. "

Upon hearing this, Qiao Jia glanced at the soldiers curiously again, and then found that the soldiers were also looking at him curiously...

The other party's eyes were a little strange, but Qiao Jia did not read any malicious elements, but instead felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

But now was not the time to inquire. Qiao Jia quickened his pace and soon arrived at the third floor of Tongzi Building. Then he quickly found the room where Galxi was located under the guidance of a soldier...

There were two old men in the room, and a middle-aged man with slender cheeks wearing a tactical vest...

Qiao Jia looked at a handsome old man dressed like Indiana Jones reaching out to him, and realized that this guy must be Galxi...

Just when I was about to say hello, I heard the sound of the toilet being flushed, and then a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong sound came from the bathroom. A few seconds later, a fat bald old man pushed out the door with his pants...

Looking at the sudden appearance of Boss Qiao and the others, the bald old man looked up and down, grinned and stretched out his hand toward Boss Qiao and said: "Hello boss, my name is Sergei Alsovov, the leader of the Golden Eagle Mercenary Group. …”

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said curiously: "Do we know each other?"

Sergey's slightly funny nose twitched, then he took out a metal wine bottle from his waist and took a sip and said: "We have been working at the base south of the safety zone for the past year.

It's a pity that Jackal is a stubborn person and just doesn't want to write us a letter of recommendation. Otherwise, our Golden Eagle Mercenary Group might have been a member of P.B. "

As he spoke, Sergey glanced at the handsome Garsi and said with a grin: "But we have taken on a lot of work in Syria, and we are doing well, so there has been some progress in our work recently...

No, these old monsters from the Cold War era have sent us an invitation!

We only took the job because Mr. Chris is your friend..."

Sergey looked to be in his sixties, and his tone of voice was still a bit frivolous, but Joga didn't mind this guy's attitude too much.

Because after knowing his identity, the guy who still dares to speak with this attitude is either really capable or a fool with unclear mind.

When the old man came up, he pointed out that Galci was a person who came from the Cold War. In fact, he had already revealed his origin in a subtle way.

Cold War, intelligence work, whether he is from Ukraine or Russia, he is probably from KGB.

The old man is the KGB, so his attitude is normal!

It is not known exactly which country Galci is from, retired agent Jorgia, but Chris said that he is of Irish descent, so Galci, as Chris' biological father, is likely to serve the British Military Intelligence Service.

It’s easy to understand why Sergei, an old man, doesn’t have much respect for Garcí. Back then, the British Military Intelligence Service was infiltrated by the KGB and turned into a sieve. The stupid things he did were enough to write a book of jokes.

The only thing that surprised Qiao Jia was that this so-called Golden Eagle Mercenary Group was actually P·B's second-tier supplier.

Qiao Jia transferred Jackal from the United States to Syria so that he could guard the military base that he took over from the United States and facilitate the response to the safe zone.

Qiao Jia never thought of developing that base into a permanent property, so Jackal would not be allowed to recruit too many regular employees.

Now the base only has 50 officially newly recruited employees and 150 soldiers deployed from Sangha Town.

Most of the regular employees there are retired veterans that the Jackals bought from Daou. Among them, signal flags and soldiers from a certain army brigade are the most numerous.

Because there are a large number of Bradley fighting vehicles and more than a dozen artillery pieces at the base, there is not much demand for special forces.

So we encountered a troublesome situation that was not suitable for the deployment of the brigade, and naturally needed some extra manpower.

P·B's bases may be large or small, but they have one thing in common, that is, logistics are all directly managed by the headquarters.

Not only is it relatively powerful in terms of weapons supply, but more importantly and the most core competitiveness is that each base has an old squad leader and a team of cooks, Xiao Hei, to take care of the base's meals.

Jackal relies on this to attract a large number of mercenaries to stay, which not only subsidizes the base's expenses, but also actually increases the number of people available at the base.

These mercenaries who are making a living in Syria don't charge high prices. If they really encounter a problem, they can prepare their own weapons and go into battle with a greeting, which saves money and is convenient.

After understanding the origin of this so-called Golden Eagle Mercenary Group, Qiao Jia understood why the soldiers looked at him a little strangely just now.

Mercenaries in this world, as long as they are not those at the top, or employees of major power groups, or have their own career ideals...

It is difficult for other mercenaries who have spent time in P.B.'s base not to yearn for P.B., especially those soldiers from countries with relatively difficult economies.

Stable jobs, comprehensive security, and even incredibly rich pensions are all very attractive to the elites of these small countries.

Unfortunately, P·B's level 10 threshold was too high and recruitment was not frequent. They were a little unwilling to let these elites join P·B with the level 5 salary of ordinary soldiers, so they delayed their recruitment.

After figuring out the origin of the Golden Eagle Mercenary Group, Qiao Jia asked Dorian to call Jackal to verify...

Then he ignored Sergei, who was familiar with him, and nodded to the long-faced middle-aged man who was obviously the leader of the soldiers. After that, he shook hands with Galsi, who had always been very calm...

“Hello Mr. Galci, I’m Chris’s friend, my name is Jackal.

I would venture to ask, does Chris’s company not even have its own armed personnel? "

After listening, Galci turned around and pointed at another old man and said: "This is Puyol, the security director of Chris Intelligence Company.

We still have a team of 4 people, but two of them went to the hotel, and the other two went to Serai Bati in the south to track down clues about Chris...

Well, we are an intelligence company, so there is no need to invest too much in this area, but I kind of regret it now...

In fact, I should have discovered that Chris's stinginess in this area would lead to the current problem. "

Joga shook hands with Puyol, a short and stocky old man who was obviously of Spanish descent, and then he nodded slightly and said: "You all seem to be experienced, but I am here to hear if you have anything good. advice and information.

With all due respect, your action team and the Golden Eagle Mercenary Group should be excellent, but if you want to deal with the enemies we are about to face, these people are not enough.

I understand your concern for Chris, but please believe me, Chris is my friend and important partner, and I will not watch his misfortune happen.

In this situation, you need to put me first! "

Galci nodded calmly and said, "No problem, please sit down..."

As he spoke, Galsi invited Qiao Jia to sit down on a shabby sofa, and then took out a stack of documents with dense annotations written in a contemporary style...

“Sir, these are the images we captured from the surveillance room of the hotel where Chris was kidnapped, and I marked the suspicious persons on them.

Then I made some strange discoveries..."

Qiao Jia flipped through the printed surveillance screenshots. Each one had a suspicious person marked with a red pen, and the suspicious person's height, weight, and appearance were written in hand next to it.

The last few are a few traffic photos with a few suspicious vehicles tagged…

Galci, a meticulous old man, even marked the model, approximate year, and vehicle characteristics of the vehicle.

In just less than 36 hours, Galsi did a lot of things that seemed trivial in Choga but were very useful when put together...

They had even roughly determined Chris's location based on the direction of the vehicle's travel, which was the city of Sayreibati south of Baghdad.

Qiao Jia was not sure whether Galsi's judgment of the enemy's movements was accurate, but several of the suspicious people he marked in the surveillance coincided with the personnel intelligence sent to him by Sumani.

This means that the old man has accurately found the target and has already started taking action.

Qiao Jia finished reading the information, took out a tablet computer, pulled up the personnel information of the 15-man action team that Sumani gave him, and then pushed the computer in front of Galsi...

"I also have some intelligence sources. These 15 people should be the guys involved in kidnapping Chris.

The only problem for us now is how to find them..."