MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 587 angry orange cat

  Chapter 587 Angry orange cat

  The girl next to her looked at Qiaojia helplessly after the 'kitten' left, and said, "Sir, where will we be sent? I want to call my family..."

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, and said: "The nearby signals are blocked, we need to buy enough time.

   The first is because we have important things to do, and the second is that we want to wipe out Mosin Harris' henchmen and his umbrella as much as possible.

  I understand your feelings, but I hope you remain patient. "

While talking, Qiaojia looked at the girl who had changed into a maternity dress, and said with a little sympathy: "You are very courageous, I hope you can help to appease other girls, believe me, your waiting this time will definitely not be a problem. Will not be disappointed...”

  The girl wiped away her tears in disappointment, then nodded firmly and said, "Thank you, sir, my name is Grace, Grace Reed.

   Thank you so much for saving me! "

   As the girl said, she looked down at her slightly swollen belly, and said in a low voice, "And my child..."

   Qiaojia couldn't quite understand the girl's reaction. In his mind, a girl who had this kind of experience should hate those who hurt her, and she would also hate the child in her womb.

   This Grace’s reaction made Choga a little confused, but he didn’t care about it, and he didn’t even want to know more about what happened to them, because it was not only troublesome, but also seriously affected his mood.

  Joga patted Grace on the shoulder and said, "I just happened to receive your thank you."

   As he said that, Choga walked back to the operating room and closed the door, crossing his arms and looking at the moaning Mo Xin...

  When a person starts to collapse and begs to die, it almost proves that the person has reached his limit.

   Qiaojia didn't want to ask him anything, but the orange cat kept asking him, trying to squeeze out all the old background of this guy.

   Qiaojia knew that Orange Cat had mental problems. He was expelled from HRT because of "hating evil like hatred" and "violent means".

  Looking at the second half of the interrogation, the orange cat's eyes were red. Qiaojia walked over and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Man, that's enough. We don't have time to deal with his fixed assets."

  The orange cat looked at Qiaojia with red eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Boss, those women need money, they can't get justice at all..."

  Joga really wanted to say that he didn't have time to deal with this kind of thing, but after Spurs whispered a few words in his ear, he chose to remain silent...

   "Boss, Orange Cat's sister was once kidnapped, and the last kidnapper was released because he was a minor in the juvenile detention center for two years.

   When the guy got out of prison, the orange cat made an excuse to kill the bastard, causing him to lose his job.

  His sister got nothing, everyone was telling her to forget the hatred, telling her that the hatred would twist her mind, and finally the kid committed suicide. "

   Qiaojia was stunned after hearing this. He really didn't expect such a man like Orange Mao to have such a painful past.

  Maybe he has no psychological problems at all, but only anger after justice has not been done.

  Joga feels that such a person is really not suitable to be a police officer. Although every victim may hope that the police officer handling his case will be angry, anger is only motivation, and too much motivation can easily lead people in the wrong direction.

  However, such a person is suitable to be a mercenary, cross the line between black and white, and use his own heart to drive actions. Maybe one day when the sense of honor completely replaces anger and becomes the main driving force of Orange Cat, he will be able to return to normal.

   Qiaojia looked at the orange cat with blood-red eyes, nodded, and said, "This guy is a gang boss, how much money can he have?

  You go to Thompson and get this guy's umbrella out, so you can get enough money.

  If it makes you feel better, do it, it's the right thing to do! "

   As he said that, Qiaojia pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into Mo Xin's chest, then patted the orange cat on the shoulder, and said: "Now I understand why you always look angry, you are right!

   But I think you are not torturing him now, but torturing yourself, so it is unnecessary! "

  The orange cat looked at Qiaojia with red eyes, and said, "Boss, I understand, it's more enjoyable to let him die slowly than to torture him..."

   Qiaojia was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you mean?"

  The orange cat grinned and said, "You didn't stab him to death, didn't you just want him to die slowly?"

  Joga was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to take a look at his own results, Kaman grabbed his arm and said to the orange cat as he walked out, "You are responsible for watching him die."

  Joga didn't know what was going on, he looked at Kaman and whispered, "What's wrong?"

   After Kaman pushed open the door and pulled Choga out, he glanced at Dorian who was standing against the wall with his arms folded, and then said to Choga: "You stabbed it crookedly, but this is not bad..."

  Joga heard this, looked at Kaman with a serious expression, and said, "Actually, I did it on purpose. I just want to prolong Moxin's pain."

  Kaman shook his head with a smile, and said, "I believe you will be able to stab the right place next time."

  Joga didn't know if it was his own illusion, he felt that Kaman was coaxing himself...

Thinking about killing people like hell, he ended up stabbing someone in the wrong place with a knife. Qiaojia pointed to the hunting knife on Kaman's waist angrily, and said, "It must be because my dagger is too small. Next time I will change to a big knife, and I will guarantee that any stabbing will be a fatal wound.”

Kaman looked at Choga's hand, then at the gun on his waist, and finally nodded and said: "The big knife takes up space, next time you change to a hatchet, or shoot them directly with a gun, you are the best in this respect of!"

   Just when Qiaojia was still trying to defend himself bluntly, Dorian said leisurely: "Boss, have you ever thought about what if that guy was lying to you just now?"

  Choga was taken aback by Dorian's question, and then he raised his **** and said, "I don't believe that someone would dare not tell the truth when they saw their legs being amputated.

   Besides, is it hard for a gangster to betray someone? "

  Dorian looked at Choga’s sudden unnatural look, he grinned and said, “Boss, there’s news from Blowgun, he drove around the warehouse and saw a group of Libyans.

  Mo Xin died too fast, we have to get rid of those people today, otherwise there will be problems tomorrow if they can’t be contacted. "

  Choga patted his head and said, "I'm **** confused by what Mo Xin did..."

   While talking, Qiaojia pressed the communicator and said, "Duke, did you find it at the train station?"

   "This is G1, there is no abnormality at the train station. We checked the train and found nothing abnormal."

   Qiaojia heard this, and said decisively: "Go to the Modena warehouse, we will meet there."

  Speaking, Qiaojia pushed open the door of the operating room, and called to the doctor bird: "The doctor bird will start with me, Spurs and Orange Cat will stay here until Thompson comes.

  FUCK, I'm really a little too impatient, and I persuaded 'Little Cat' to come.

  Remind me next time, don’t mess around when you’re angry…”

  Mo Xin in the ward hadn't died yet, and was still whimpering in pain. The medical officer bird decisively packed up his things, picked up his equipment and walked out.

  No one will say that Boss Joe is wrong, because they can all see that the boss is affected by what happened to the orange cat.

  He had already stopped before, and was waiting for Thompson to reply. After hearing what happened to the orange cat, Boss Joe lost control of his anger.

  The people present are not agents, they are soldiers. The anger, empathy, and defense shown by Boss Joe made them very happy and moved.

  But men generally don't say hypocritical things. If the boss orders, then it's over!

   When Qiaojia went downstairs, he completely recovered his calm. He saw that Thompson had appeared downstairs and handed over the evidence to the 'kitten'.

  He walked over and took a look at the flashing police lights around him, and saw a short policeman yelling at Officer Mooseball...

   Seeing Mussbauer's impatient look, Choga patted Dorian's arm...

  Dorian rushed over fiercely, grabbed the short policeman by the neck and pressed him to the engine of the vehicle, punching his chin crookedly.

   Seeing the commotion among the surrounding policemen, Qiaojia said to Gingerhead with a straight face: "Disarm all the policemen who came after..."

   As he spoke, Choja looked at Thompson and said, "You and Police Officer Mooseball go up and take a look.

  There are office buildings around here, and there is no one at all at night. I don't believe that these police officers can come so quickly.

  They're so efficient, that level of crime doesn't exist here.

   Check the number of the police, and by the way, check the police officer who wants to go up to take over the scene of the crime. "

  Thompson is able to maintain a clear mind under any circumstances, and he knows what is important at this time, so he nodded decisively and said: "Tony is still providing technical support at the police headquarters, and I will handle it here.

  Boss, your task is more important! "

   As Thompson looked at the already dim sky, he urged: "Boss, hurry up, those people might go out at dawn, and your tactical advantage will be partially offset by dawn..."

  Choga is not afraid of fighting, day and night, but Thompson's kindness still counts.

   He patted this guy on the shoulder vigorously, and said: "I was a little stimulated inside, play a good show for me, killing a few gangsters is not enough, someone must take responsibility for what happened inside."

   Thompson looked at the boss with a little emotion. Compared with the companies he used to serve, the current boss is indeed a good person, and he is a good person with strong empathy.

   "Boss, I have contacted every reporter I can, and now I have an hour to sort out the evidence and send it to them.

  By 8:00 a.m., the news will be on the Internet, and the whole world will know what happened here.

  The paper media will follow up this afternoon. I don’t guarantee that all the people involved will die, but I can guarantee that those who survive will be unable to move forward in this world. "

Choga liked Thompson's clear thinking. He groped in his backpack, took out two sprayers with respirators and handed them to Thompson, saying, "This is a kind of microscopic metal powder. After inhalation, it will remain in the trachea and can never be eliminated.

   I don't believe people who would do this for money will ever repent, only the pain will remind them of what they have done.

   You know what to do, right? "

   Thompson smiled and did not speak, but put two sprayers in his pocket...

   "Boss, it's time for you to go, bring the pliers, he is a bomb disposal expert!"

  (end of this chapter)