From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia arrived in the small town of Baierdi in the early morning and took a nap in the campus-renovated base.

When Boss Qiao woke up in the morning and went out, the first thing he saw was Eric's big face...

Seeing the 'kitten' come in with a breakfast, glaring at Eric with a nose that is not a nose or a face, Qiao Jia smiled and waved to Eric to wait for a while, and then walked outside, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash up. one time……

When I went out, I saw the old man I met at the Benghazi Manor and a young man with a scar on his face.

The old man no longer had the same enthusiasm as before. Seeing Qiao Jia appear, he nodded and rubbed his hands in an attempt to say hello, but Boss Qiao gave him an eyeball and lowered his head.

The young man is Hassan, and this guy behaves very tough.

Facing Qiao Jia's scrutiny, which carried the aura of a boss, Hassan straightened his body and looked directly at Boss Qiao...

Qiao Jia really appreciated this kind of military temperament. He stared at Hassan's eyes for five seconds and found that the guy's eyes did not dodge at all. He said with satisfaction: "Been a soldier?"

Hassan straightened his back and said loudly: "Yes, my name is Hassan Madi Mansoor, a former captain of the Libyan Khamis Brigade."

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, waved his hand to signal this guy to wait here, and then walked to the bathroom to wash up...

Qiao Jia has heard of the Khamis Brigade. It is the most elite force of Kadazou. If France had not intervened with all its strength and mercenaries from various countries had not swarmed in, the Khamis Brigade would have killed the opposition in the early stages of the Libyan Civil War. .

Unfortunately, when the no-fly zone was established and British and French special forces mixed with mercenaries to intervene in the war, the situation began to become one-sided.

The Khamis Brigade is considered a top trump card in Libya, but it is nothing in the world.

What worried Qiaojia was that Hassan’s name contained ‘Mansoor’, and Nice’s full name was Nice Mansoor.

Joga once asked Nice if she was the child of a chieftain of a tribe in Libya.

Nice did not answer Qiao Jia's question directly, but Qiao Jia knew that this was a disguised admission.

Nice's brother died unjustly, but that guy was able to take over the custody of one of Cardano's arsenals, so his status must be extraordinary.

MSL's big family usually spreads its branches and leaves rapidly. If you meet a distant relative or something, you still have to take care of it if it's not troublesome...

After thinking about it, Qiao Jia walked to the door of the room, held up his mobile phone to Hassan's face, took a picture, and then sent it to Nice.

Then he invited Hassan and the old man to enter the room together, and asked the 'cat', who was a little reluctant because he was interrupted during breakfast time, to prepare black tea for a few people.

When the black tea was delivered, Qiao Jia waved his hand to signal Eric to stop talking. Instead, he looked at Hassan and said, "You said you had important information for me..."

Sitting on the chair with his back straight and holding a porcelain cup to drink tea, Hassan put down the porcelain cup and then glanced at the old man next to him...

The old man stood up decisively and turned around to go out and stand outside the door.

When Eric saw Hassan's eyes looking at him, he pointed at his nose angrily and said, "You want me to get out?"

Hassan ignored Eric, but looked at Qiao Jia and said: "Boss, this news is not suitable for too many people to know. Many people will die..."

Qiao Jia saw that Eric was about to jump with anger. He smiled and waved his hands and said: "Sit down, sit down, let me hear some news that will kill many people. Can it be worse than dirty bombs and chemical bombs? "

Qiao Jia looked at Hassan and said with a smile: "Let's talk, Mr. Bent is one of our own. Strictly speaking, you don't even have a contract now. You are just a temporary worker, so you are an outsider."

After speaking, Qiao Jia glanced at the frowning 'Kitten' beside him. He reached out and patted the back of 'Kitten's' hand, then looked at Hassan and said: "This is 'Kitten', a very outstanding person. sniper, she is not my accessory.

If you want to join P·B, she will be your senior.

We need to maintain respect for our seniors, rather than treating them as accessories to men or simply non-existent. "

Hassan, a stubborn MSL man, glanced at the 'Kitten' face with discomfort, and finally chose to nod slightly in greeting, but still refused to say a word to 'Kitten'.

‘Kitten’s’ nose is almost crooked with anger…

First, Eric came early in the morning and disturbed the world between her and her boss, and then a fucking MSL appeared and regarded himself as the property or object of Boss Qiao.

Anyone who ignores this matter will be unhappy!

Putting the tea cup heavily on the dining table, the 'kitten' stood up and glared at Hassan, saying, "Only losers dare not look directly into a woman's eyes..."

Saying that, 'Kitty' lost interest in the so-called 'important information' and strode out of the room...

Qiao Jia glanced at Hassan sympathetically and said, "Brother, you have offended someone you shouldn't have offended...

You hope others will respect your habits, but you also have to respect the habits of others.

Now tell me what you call 'important information', and then I will give you some time to convince me to forgive you for pretending to be PB, and then I will consider letting you join PB's team. "

Hassan did not feel humiliated. He carried the life and future of a village on his shoulders.

At first, he just wanted to get excess compensation from P·B, but then things changed.

He knew what happened on the border, knew about the contract between P.B. and the National Army, and knew what happened in Baierdi and Tobruk.

He saw an opportunity and saw an opportunity for his people to live a good life, so he insisted that he was a member of P·B and insisted on leading the way for the "temporary P·B" and cooperating with them in fighting.

In the end, he insisted on handing over the most important information to Qiao Jia.

This guy was indeed a nobleman and a responsible person, but now he is gradually starting to feel a little powerless due to the pressure of survival.

He needs to fight for a shelter, a job, and a hopeful future for the villagers.

Hassan glanced at Eric next to him. After he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, he said: "Salim of 'Jalu', the second-in-command of the North African base, once occupied a secret munitions facility located underground in Jalu. library.

He not only obtained the capital to start a business, but also obtained some chemical weapons raw materials..."

When Eric heard this, he frowned and said, "If this is all you got from Salim, then I think you are playing tricks on us."

As he spoke, Eric's tone became stern and he said, "What exactly did Salim say before he died?"

Hassan glanced at Eric and said: "What Salim said before he died was, 'God's punishment will come to the world, and all those who do not believe will be reduced to ashes.'"

After hearing this, Eric frowned and said, "Just those chemical bombs?"

Eric looked at Qiao Jia and said, "Boss, I'm going to ask someone to drive him away. This guy is a liar!"

Qiao Jia looked at the solemn expression on Hassan's face, shook his head and said, "Let him continue, I have a bad feeling."

Hassan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, then said: "As a escort, I have been to the arsenal located underground in Jialu. There are not only a large number of light weapons and chemical weapons raw materials, but also four small nuclear bomb detonators.

It used to be a top-secret location, but someone in the Khamis Brigade rebelled, and Salim used to be a member of the Khamis Brigade...

So divine punishment may be more than just Salim’s dying curse! "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia and Eric looked at each other, and then they both shouted almost at the same time: "O~M~G..."

Qiao Jia was very surprised, and Eric was frightened.

The man's shouts were full of vibrato, showing his fear extremely clearly.

As we all know, the most difficult part of nuclear weapons is enrichment of raw materials and detonators.

The nuclear weapon detonator is not the fuse on the mortar. After it is set, it will explode as soon as it is touched. The explosion of that thing is not a chemical reaction, but a physical reaction.

There are only a few countries in the world that can manufacture nuclear detonators.

Qiao Jia wasn't particularly scared. A few detonators wouldn't scare anyone to death.

Weapons-grade enriched uranium is not that easy to obtain. The uranium raw materials Isis snatched from the French are still far from enough. How many years has Iran been doing this?

Besides, no one would bomb Central Africa for nothing...

Qiao Jia looked at Eric, who was holding his head and looking in disbelief. After thinking for a while, he said, "Who do you think will give the 'detonator' to Gaddafi?"

Eric barely hesitated at all. He said angrily: "Who else could it be? The British...

Those sons of bitches arranged for an undercover agent to enter Al Qaeda in North Africa, but they never let her finish the mission...

It seems that Madeleine is with Salim's son for a reason.

FUCK, those British sons of bitches sent an undercover agent into Al Qaeda to make up for the mistakes they made..."

Eric stood up nervously and said with a trembling voice: "How dare these bastards?

How dare they give something so important to that arrogant madman Gaddafi? "

Qiao Jia ignored Eric's wailing. He held his chin and murmured: "No, if the British had known that there was a problem with 'Jalu', they would not have delayed solving it.

So how did Madeleine accurately find Salim's son Amar after the rebellion?

Did Madeleine deliberately conceal the news about the detonator?

Did she decide to rebel before her mother was killed by the bomb, or did she decide to rebel after that? "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia rubbed his swollen temples and said, "There's still something wrong, but I can't tell!"

Hassan looked at Qiao Jia frowning and thinking. He hesitated and said, "Sir, is it possible that Salim and the others didn't even know that it was a nuclear bomb detonator before Madeleine entered Jialu?

Getting Gaddafi's legacy is not good news. NATO people have been looking for traces of chemical weapons. Once exposed, Salim, who was not yet mature at the time, will definitely die.

So he didn't dare tell anyone until Madeleine came into contact with them..."

When Qiao Jia heard this, he frowned and looked at Hassan and said, "Then how did you know?"

Hassan lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then said: "I used to be Khamis's close guard. When he accepted the four detonators, I was right next to him."

When Qiao Jia still wanted to ask further questions, his cell phone suddenly rang, and Nice sent a message...

"Hassan Madi Mansoor, graduated from Sirte Military School, Khamis's bodyguard, we are from the same tribe."