After Kaman got out of the car, Joega took out his Beretta 92f pistol, replaced it with a subsonic bullet, and installed a muffler at the same time.

The environment in the hotel is generally relatively compact, and Qiao Jia feels that he is more confident in this environment with a pistol.

It was said to be a hotel, but it was actually a two-story building with brick and stone structure. Qiao Jia walked around from behind and found that only one of the dozen houses on the second floor was on the lights.

Near his side is the hotel balcony, and the distance between each balcony is less than 50 cm, you can cross it with less than 50 cm.

The room with lights was located at the innermost part of the east of the second floor of the hotel. When Qiao Jia touched him quietly, he was surprised to find that a dirt bike was parked directly under the balcony, which was covered by tattered tarpaulin at the base of the exterior wall of the hotel kitchen.

The front of the car was facing the street. Qiao Jia carefully lifted the tarp and took a look. He found that the keys in the car were still there, with two A rifles on the back seat, and a box containing RPG-7 in the trunk.

Just look at the traces on the ground and you will know that the car has at least not moved today.

Looking up at the three-meter-high balcony, Qiao Jia was sure that the car should be the escape vehicle prepared by the guy on the second floor for himself, because as long as you turn it out from the balcony on the second floor, you can step on the roof of the off-road vehicle by raising your foot, and then quickly start the car and leave here.

Qiao Jia praised the other party's professional quality and secretly decided that he would be more careful in the future. He would leave a support and a way out for himself when he went anywhere.

He quietly uncovered the tarp, quietly opened the car door and put all the weapons inside into the universal tool box. Then he stepped on the hood and climbed onto the roof of the car, and flipped into the balcony with his hands and feet.

The entrance to the balcony of the hotel is a wooden door of about 80 cm, and next to the wooden door is a window.

Because the weather is hot, there is no air conditioning here, and the windows are open.

The moment Qiao Jia turned into the balcony, he heard two men and women talking in the room.

"Damn it, my people haven't replied yet..."

"Tomorrow we go to see the people of the Katin, their president is unreliable, but we can take advantage of the greed and ignorance of the Katin people.

SD will announce in a month that it will transfer the mining rights of 7 billion barrels of crude oil in its territory to China's oil companies.

By then, the South SD Katin President will likely compromise, and our oil and mineral companies will be affected.

We need to make the Nansd straits in chaos. This time, a Chinese sold his weapons to the enemy of the Kading clan…”

"Hey, what should I do then? Offend a superpower that calls itself a third world country, and my business in Afica will be over.

Give me the money first, or our plan will fail and I will leave this damn place tomorrow.”

"Okay, we will provide you with a new identity. US$10 million will be transferred to your designated account in an hour. After this is done, you can go back to Sardinia to enjoy your life."

Qiao Jia, who had been listening intently, felt a chill on his back. He never thought that he would just sell dozens of ak74s to an indigenous person and get into such a big trouble.

The Siruk Kilsa knew that they could not beat the Dinks, so he wanted to provoke himself to attack the Italians, cut off the Dinks' weapons source, and eliminate this shit-making stick.

That guy had long been betrayed his position. It didn't matter whether Choga would attack the Italians. When he arrived in Wau, conflict between the two sides was inevitable.

The most funny thing about this is that both sides have doubts about their Chinese background.

It’s just that the Siruks regard themselves as a life-saving straw, while the Italians and the woman with unknown identities regard themselves as the fuse for the conflict.

It was too late for Qiao Jia to regret it now, and he had no choice but to prevent himself from becoming a troublesome start.

With a mask covering his mouth and nose, Biletta in Joe's right hand pressed against his chest, and he slowly approached the edge of the window along the wall.

The Italians are worthless, but that woman is of some use, and at least it will make Joe Ga remind his compatriots on this big event.

With the help of the reflection of the window glass, Joe Ga saw a tall gun-holding bodyguard holding a suitcase standing in the corner of the room.

Qiao Jia had no experience in this kind of raid, but he knew that he could not miss this opportunity, so he decisively flashed out.

"Puff, puff" fired two shots in a row, hitting the tall bodyguard's head and the Italian's eyes respectively...

The sudden change of shock scared the woman. When she was about to touch the gun, she saw Qiao Jia's gun pointing at her.

Seeing Qiao Jia raise his index finger and leaning on his lips to make a "stop voice" action, the woman subconsciously raised her hand and signaled that she was not threatening.

Just as Qiao Jia supported the window ridge with one hand and wanted to enter the room, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and two tall men in black combat uniforms were holding guns and about to shoot...

"Puff, puff" two gunshots interrupted their movements.

The woman who wanted to take the opportunity to pull the gun to fight back, when she saw Qiao Jia's gun pointing at her again, she reluctantly raised her hands up again...

It was too fast, Qiao Jia's shooting speed was far beyond the woman's imagination. Four people and four bullets were added together, and it took less than 5 seconds.

Using subsonic bullets and a silencer is installed at the same time, the shooting sound is like two chopsticks hitting hard. Of course, you can still hear it at close range, but in a complex environment that is more than 15 meters or through the wall, it is basically impossible to hear it.

Moreover, after the head is shot, people really don’t have time to make a sound. Subsonic bullets may not be able to penetrate the head, but the terrible cavity effect of the bullets rolling disorderly will stir the brain into a ball of mud.

On the contrary, the sound of the corpse falling to the ground was quite loud, which was why the bodyguards outside the door rushed in so quickly.

With his eyes and guns staring at the woman, Qiao Jia carefully stepped over the window ridge, walked to the side of the door against the wall, kicked open the body that fell to the ground and closed the door.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, Qiao Jia did not notice any other movement in the hotel. At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at the woman wearing the uniform of the United Nations staff and was pretty, and said, "Please carefully take out the gun and put it on the ground. Never do anything."

As he said that, Qiao Jia transferred the gun like lightning and re-shot the four corpses on the ground. The woman did not react at all. The four corpses were shot again in the head.

I knew that I would definitely not be able to escape, but because Qiao Jia was wearing a mask and tactical glasses, she completely covered up her appearance, which made her feel a little hope.

She is a senior intelligence spy, and her combat effectiveness may be average, but her mind is absolutely clear.

He slowly lifted up his skirt, pulled out a small silver PPK pistol from his thigh with two fingers, carefully placed it on the ground, and kicked it at Qiao Jia.

Joe Ga stretched out his foot and stepped on the pistol, pointed the muzzle at the woman's head, and said, "Take off your clothes."
Chapter completed!