King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Chapter 300 The Situation of the Unlucky Devil



Joe Ga returned to the hotel and took out his phone to unload a tirade on Chris...

"Just one day here and I'm already being watched by the Glorious Society, and then the FBI shows up looking for me.

Are you a fucking informant or what?

Can I even trust you?"

On the other end, Chris meekly asked, "What exactly happened?"

Joe Ga shouted, "You're supposed to be the informant and you're asking me what happened?

I'm being targeted, and now I'm stuck defending myself with nothing but a small pistol.

I need a legit PMC company right now, without a long gun I don't feel safe.

Can you handle that or not?"

After cursing Chris out, who was utterly clueless about the situation, Joe Ga hung up without giving him a chance to explain.

Turning to 'Spur' and Wagner, who had curious expressions, Joe Ga said with a smile, "Don't worry, I was just putting some pressure on a partner.

The guy's been too comfortable for too long, always bragging to me and so deep into moneymaking he can't pull himself out, always overlooking what's most important to me.

I need to keep reminding him he's not as great as he claims, or he'll get complacent."

Wagner gave a thumbs-up, admiring the boss for the PUA move on his partner, then said earnestly, "Boss, we spotted an FBI surveillance vehicle this morning, and a little test confirmed they're trying to follow you.

I reached out to an old FBI colleague, and he told me that they've received intel that the 'Glorious Society' is planning to assassinate you in America.

With drug prices rising, the 'Glorious Society' has moved a large shipment of narcotics from Eastern Europe into America, raking in huge profits and snatching some of the Mexicans' share.

The FBI is really troubled by this, and they want to use you to draw out people from the 'Glorious Society'."

Joe Ga responded with annoyance, "I've entered the country legally, and instead of trying to inform or protect me upon receiving the tip, the FBI wants to use me as bait to lure out the bastards from the 'Glorious Society'...

Is what they're doing even legal?"

Wagner spread his hands, saying, "Intentionally ignoring the danger would be illegal, but if it's only a 'suspicion,' then their actions are legal."

Joe Ga shook his head after hearing this, realizing it was a hopeless discussion—the FBI could call it a suspicion with just a word from them!

Seeing that Joe Ga seemed to grasp the situation, Wagner continued with a smile, "Actually, this might be a good thing. With the FBI's side assistance, your safety will be somewhat more secure.

And as long as you express willingness to cooperate, your issue with carrying a gun can be easily resolved.

I can draft a waiver and attach a firearms catalog for the FBI to sign off on.

They're in the wrong now and need to satisfy our demands if they want to catch the 'Glorious Society.'"

As Wagner spoke, he glanced at 'Spur,' who looked rather stern. Wagner said with a laugh, "Honestly, I feel like Spur is under a lot of pressure. Their manpower is a bit scarce, and all of you are competent fighters with some ability to defend yourselves..."

When 'Spur' saw a hint of dissatisfaction on Dorian's face, he coughed lightly and pulled Wagner aside, who had no clue about their capabilities. "Let's change the subject, boss. They're not what you think."

Joe Ga stopped Dorian, who felt underestimated, and after some thought, he shook his head, "I don't like being in a passive situation, feeling like a small fry isn't great.

We wait 24 hours. If Chris has any brains left, he'll send me a list of military contracting companies I can buy.

I'm the boss of a military contracting company, and I don't understand the FBI's process or their way of thinking, but based on what they did today, I can't trust them.

In Africa, fighting drug traffickers gave me and my brothers a sense of honor; we're battling demons, and we haven't done anything wrong!

I came to America because I was invited, so I'm going to do my job properly and uprightly."

Wagner had never seen a military contractor like Joe Ga, who spoke of 'honor'—something nonexistent for most mercenaries, and caring mercenaries were already the cream of the crop.

Wagner wondered if it was just his impression, but he sensed an entitlement from Joe Ga's attitude...

It was a sense that Joe Ga would only act according to his heart, with no intention of pandering to others.

It was rare, but upon reflection, Wagner realized his temporary boss didn't need to care about the FBI's feelings.

They had a diplomatic passport among them; P·B military contracting had no blemishes, and even the American military owed them favors. The boss was here with investment intentions...

The FBI could target him, sure, but on what grounds?

Without a decent reason—and not to mention the person who invited him—even pressure from the American military would make things uncomfortable for the FBI. Stay tuned for updates on empire

With P·B's significant influence around Central Africa and America's military bases there, they needed reliable allies for their interests—after all, aircraft carrier groups weren't always in those waters.

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