When Joega returned to the hotel, DEA's Estella had been escorted back by the "Spurs" and the others.

After the unlucky little rookie confirmed the "harvest" on the spot, she was driven to pick peaches by the deputy director.

We can't blame the deputy director for being 'greedy'. It's really because Qiao Jia left too early. This little rookie can't beat the FBI. Now she can leave her name on the report, which is already a big advantage.

When Estella walked into the presidential suite, she saw Joe Ga who had changed into a suit. She frowned and wanted to rush over to curse her, but the huge Ayu grabbed her neck and pulled her hands and feet like a little girl in a cartoon movie, and then she was thrown into the sofa.

Qiao Jia sorted out his handsome bulletproof suit, picked up a pair of golden sunglasses and put them on the bridge of his nose, hugged Nice, who had also changed into a suit, and looked sideways in the mirror, and then smiled and said, "I think we are a perfect match. We always wear combat uniforms and can't reflect my level. This time we have new enemies. It's time for us to be handsome..."

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Nice actually doesn't have much feeling about what to wear, but she likes to cooperate with Joe...

He raised his hands and tied his hair into a neat ponytail, then he felt awkward and raised his lips and imitated Julie's big mouth. Finally, he found that he would never reach that level without eating a few bowls of jalapeno. He could only shake his head and give up.

Turning around and help Qiao Jia sort out the quick-pull holster on his right waist, and then helping him check the M9 holster horizontally on his back waist. Nice nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's very handsome!"

Joga hugged Nice's back of the head, kissed her forehead, and said, "Remember to praise me every day in the future, this will help build my self-confidence."

As he said that, Joga looked at Estella who was nestled on the sofa and glared at him, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't look at me like this, it's not me that I asked you to cooperate with me.

And you have made meritorious service, you should say thank you to me now, and then be obedient. When I leave America, your salary may be increased by a few levels."

Estella glanced at the hardcover bodyguards around her, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you? I'm not a puppet you can mercy on..."

Joga waved his hand to signal the "Spurs" and "Orange Cat" who had just arrived to change their clothes. He sat next to Estella and said with a smile: "I'll introduce myself. We are the "D·P Fatal Strike Military Contracting Company" that specializes in taking on professional strike tasks needed by DEA.

Of course, this company is not in my hands yet, but I will set out to buy it right away.”

As he said that, Joga looked at Estella with an incredible expression, he spread his hands and said, "How much is your monthly salary?"

"What?"

"I ask you, what is your monthly salary?"

Estella was stunned for a moment and said, "$4,800, what are you asking about this?"

Qiao Jia originally wanted to say, "How can you fight for that little money per month?" But when he heard the numbers, he immediately changed his words, whistled, and smiled at the 'pliers' who were eating beside him, saying, "Did you hear that, a rookie in DEA, who is higher than you in annual salary.

Why can't you soldiers find such a job? Instead, they come and hang out with me?"

"Pliers" looked up at Qiao Jia, shook his head and said, "I don't know the others, but I definitely can't stand the intrigue in the office, and there are endless reports to write.

We may be more suitable for a simpler life than those who regard promotion as a lifelong goal.”

As he said 'Pliers', he looked at the guys around him, and he smiled and said, "Maybe we should have been born into this job."

Joga looked at the guys around him and raised his drinks. He shook his head and laughed, then looked at Estella and said, "Look, we are professional, you are professional, we just have different divisions of labor, but our goals are the same, that is, to fight drug dealers and fight glory meetings!

You complete your work well and leave us with the life-long things to do.

You just need to be responsible for following us, and then after we encounter an "unexpected situation", submit a report to your superiors to prove the legitimacy of our actions.

I have nothing to hide from you. My name is Hulang. We will need to spend a long time together in the future. Can we give it to friends?"

As he said that, Joga looked at Estella who wanted to speak, he raised his hand and smiled, "I know you have many doubts, but some things are not suitable for me to tell you that you can wait until everything is over and ask him about it.

I promise this is just a special situation. When we cooperate again in the future, you will become the 'commander'."

Estella is just a rookie and not a fool. She has realized a lot of things, but she still can't believe that such problems will arise within the system she trusts.

She knew she didn't have many choices now, either put down the police badge and went home, or followed the jackal and wiped their butts in the name of DEA.

Out of the responsibility of a law enforcement officer, Estella felt that she had to do her job well because the jackal was too dangerous.

The crackdown on drug dealers should not be like that. It is better to kill them all without discernment, but this thing does not comply with the procedures.

The assistant of the deputy director of the DEA hinted at how she should write the report, but Estella thought about making up a lot of nonsense to prove the rationality of the Jackals' actions, and she felt that her future was unremarkable.

This is the rookie's "knowledge and insight". When she can write like a god who writes tens of thousands of words of nonsense and packages the massacre into a flawless law enforcement action, she will find that there is a new world in this world.

The birth of an old fried dough means that a young soul becomes mature!

This is especially important for DEA agents, because most of the time they have to face are not small drug dealers on the street, but vicious drug lords, and the "dogma" will kill them.

From this perspective, Estella is actually quite popular because she experienced 'functional flexibility' that she had unimaginable in the past when she was a rookie, and understood that those complex rules would be broken when needed.

As long as you find a workplace password that can be punished without punishment, you will not be far from becoming successful.

Estella thought for a long time, and finally looked at Joga and said seriously: "You can't act without my consent."

Qiao Jia shook his head and said, "No this time, the enemy's grade is a little higher than I thought. I can only guarantee that I will take you wherever I go.

Estella, what you have to do is not to stop me, but to go and see the Glory Club's file, and then roll up your sleeves and do it with me.

I can cooperate with DEA ​​not because I know your boss, but because your boss thinks my method is more effective.”

As he said that, Joga looked at Estella who had accepted his fate, he stood up and clapped his hands and said, "OK, guys, go get the car, let's go to New Jersey.

Your boss is going to complete a very critical acquisition, which determines whether you can take the gun to the streets completely legally!”

After saying that, Qiao Jia walked to the door of the presidential suite, clapping his hands like the team coach and shouted: "Take all the cash on, let's go outside and squander it, don't let others think we are the rustic guys from Afika..."

Just as everyone agreed, Qiao Jia pushed open the door hard...

There was a "bang".

Joe Ga looked over and found a thin middle-aged FBI lying outside the door.

The tools in this guy's hand were scattered all over the floor, a box was knocked over, and many gadgets like surveillance fell to the ground.

Qiao Jia was really trying hard just now, which could be seen from the blood that overflowed between the middle-aged man's fingers.

Looking at the unlucky guy with a frown, Joe Ga said, "What are you doing?"

I agree to work with the FBI, which does not mean that I am happy that you can install surveillance in my horizontal style.”

The middle-aged man took out a handkerchief and covered his nose, then lowered his head and whispered: "Sir, this is the request of our superiors, because you don't want to go to our safe house, and you don't allow FBI agents to follow you. They can only stay in the elevator and the first floor lobby now.

We need to know your movements at all times to protect your safety.”

Qiao Jia didn't doubt the FBI's motivation, because they had indeed discussed many plans with him, and the so-called "engineer" made them very nervous.

Now that the other party has sent everyone, it seems a bit unpleasant to refuse them toughly. After all, he doesn't live on this level at all. This is just the bait he left for the Glory Club...

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Jia looked at the 'pliers' with a look of refusal, and said with a smile: "'pliers' stay to look at him. If he dares to install a monitor in my bedroom, he will interrupt his hand."

When the 'Pliers' heard it, she lamented, and signaled to the middle-aged FBI with a bad look on her face, then said to Qiao Jia: "Boss, wait for me, I'll be quick."

As he said, "Pliers" took the initiative to help the FBI pick up the micro monitors and eavesdroppers on the ground, and said, "Come with me, I will help you install them. Two monitors in the living room and one eavesdropper is enough. Don't refuse me. I have a bad temper."

The presidential suite has actually been surveillanced by 'pliers', which is for fishing, so it cannot be discovered by the FBI people, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings or disrupt their fishing plans.

No one realized that there was something wrong with the FBI because he came to the door while everyone was there, and he looked like the most ordinary technician.

A bunch of rough soldiers never thought that he was an "engineer".

Who would have thought that a guy who didn't dare to say anything after his nose was broken was actually a "killer engineer" who made the FBI feel like a great enemy?

However, the ‘engineer’ must have never thought that Qiao Jia, who would stay in this presidential suite in the past few days, would actually sleep upstairs.

It's not his fault, because Joe Ga did slept here on the first night, but didn't slept at all on the second night.

There is no reason for this thing. If the engineer is a scholar, then Qiao Jia and the others are soldiers.

The face-to-face engineer is definitely not the opponent of Qiao Jia and others. Even if he suddenly attacks, he will definitely not be able to speed up. Even if he takes advantage, he will definitely not be able to escape.

What engineers need is to collect intelligence and make plans, and use wisdom and strategies to make up for the shortcomings in action.

But luck is really hard to tell...

It seemed that in order to satisfy the idea of ​​"Pliers" going out with the boss, the engineer smashed a small box into a socket in the living room, took out the computer and debugged it, and it was over.

Before leaving, he borrowed the living room public security, left a small device in the water tank, then washed the blood on his face, covered the broken nose with a large ball of tissue and left the presidential suite in a urgency.

While taking the elevator, this guy greeted two FBIs in charge of guarding and whispered to the jackal's rudeness.

Then when the two agents were not paying attention, they stuck a matchbox-sized thing under the fire alarm...
Chapter completed!