The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 142 We need a plan

"They said you killed more than a dozen of these monsters with a single pistol yesterday?"

Before waiting for new orders to be given, the seals took turns to guard and rest. The young team member who was almost shot in the arm seemed to be a bit out of character, and took the initiative to talk to Jack.

"Basically, these ogres are not very responsive. Jessie killed two of them with a crossbow, but they are very powerful and fearless. The first time we encountered them, we almost didn't run away."

Jessie on the side seemed to recall the way Jack hugged her princess at the last moment and sprinted with all her strength when she ran away in the woods yesterday, and her eyes were a little drawn to him.

"The marksmanship is good. If you are willing to join the navy, maybe we can meet in the seals."

After talking with the Black Hawk pilot, Jason walked back and patted Jack on the shoulder. Jack had just snatched a head in front of him, but the veteran showed some appreciation.

"Let me re-introduce, I, Jason, the captain of team B, this kid is Clay."

Jason pointed to the young SEAL across from him.

"This is Lei, the vice-captain, my old partner." The bearded long-faced team member nodded, he looked like an African-American mixed race.

"This is Sonny, and those two over there are Trent and Adam."

Jason pointed to the two seals who had just disembarked from the Black Hawk. One of them was a sniper, and the other was a machine gunner who was in charge of manipulating the Gatling gun on the hatch.

Sonny is quite familiar to Jack, and he always feels that he has seen his original actor in many episodes.

Several members of the team looked friendly. It was obvious that the soldiers liked to deal with characters with high force values. Jack, who dared to single out these monsters in the mountains with only a pistol, was very angry with them.

"Can you tell me what happened here? We were in Colorado two hours ago, and we were called here by your FBI to fight with a group of monsters."

Jason was also very curious. Obviously, dealing with the FBI in China was a novel experience for them.

"Are these monsters aliens? I heard that alien flying saucers crashed here, oh, damn, these people are not hybrid monsters after aliens invaded Earth people, right?"

Sonny is probably a fan of conspiracy theories, excitedly playing with his imagination.

Jack waved his hands dumbfounded, "The story here starts from the beginning of the last century."

As time passed in his narration, the flames of the wooden house gradually became smaller and finally extinguished, leaving only a few burnt wooden beams beyond recognition, still emitting wisps of smoke.

"Oh sweetie, this is disgusting, I can't stand it."

After hearing the story of the ogre, several SEALs showed expressions of disgust, and Sonny shook his body exaggeratedly, as if to shake off the goosebumps all over his body.

"Okay, after listening to the story, let's all disband."

Jason waved away the crowd, and pulled Jack to ask privately, "Rosie told me that this operation will not be recorded, and hinted that if there is any unexpected gain, I will share it. You know what that means, right?"

Jack understood immediately that it was Rossi who had given him the vaccination in advance, and nodded.

"The ogre occupies a small gold mine. According to the information I obtained before, there may be some gold stored in the Eugene family's mountain villa, but the amount is not much. I think what Rossi means is that these Harvesting you do not need to report, as a reward for your help."

Jason had a surprised expression on his face, "You FBI are much more generous than those bastards from the CIA. Thanks buddy, thank you for my brothers."

According to Sam Eugene's account, although the ogre has worked in that mine for half a century, due to insufficient labor force, backward mining methods and other reasons, the output is extremely low. Over the years, output has been decreasing.

After being squandered by the Eugene family for so many years, there is not much gold left, and it is divided into three parts, one part is hidden in the grape plantation, the other part is in the basement of the mountain villa, and some is left in Bard. Tom's hands.

Badum was the dirty old man who was shot dead at the gas station. The gold found at the gas station, if the dog's head gold was not counted, the weight of the gold sand would not exceed 5 kilograms, which is worth about 30 to [-] dollars.

Therefore, Jack estimated that the gold deposits in the mountain villa would not be too much. The FBI had gold mines in hand, so naturally they looked down on the small amount of gold left by the Eugene family.

A gold mine that can be mined for half a century using only primitive artificial means may be a small gold mine in the eyes of the Eugene family, but for a mining company with modern mining technology, the waste ore they discard may be rare bonanza.

After all, in the modern mining industry, 10 grams of gold can be extracted from a ton of ore, which is already quite valuable.

At this time, Lei, who was holding a personal tactical radio, walked towards the two of them, "Jason, the call from the FBI."

Jason took the radio and switched the communication to his and Jack's headsets.

On the opposite side was Rossi. During the period when everyone gathered and ambushed a small group of ogres, he had already communicated with all parties at the fastest speed and reworked the plan.

The FBI has coordinated with USFSLEI to block traffic in this area, forcibly persuade hunters and tourists in the mountains to return, and is preparing to launch a raid on the Eugene family's vineyard.

The task of Jack and the SEAL team is to rescue the hostages, eliminate all threatening targets near the mine and in the mountain villa of the Eugene family, and then initially clean up the traces. Afterwards, the FBI will also have an after-event team to conduct further cleanup.

The translated meaning is to save people, kill all the living, and destroy the corpses. When all the evils are eliminated, there will only be good gold mines left in this world.

Of course, some innocent students who were attacked by wild beasts will also receive certain compensation after signing a confidentiality agreement.

Rossi emphasized the recent weather and conveyed the USFSLEI's warning not to cause wildfires, but to remind them directly to be careful when setting fires.

"Assemble, let's study the specific tactics, we are in trouble."

Jason had a headache, the drone in front had already sent the reconnaissance image.

The distance between the mine and the mountain villa is less than 2 miles. Judging from the infrared images, there are four simple wooden houses near the mine, and at least more than 30 active targets. There are 9 people in the mountain villa, one of whom should be a hostage.

Obviously, the FBI's money is not so easy to get. A 6-member SEAL team has to attack two locations at the same time. While rescuing the hostages, it must also ensure that no fish slips through the net.

"Don't think there will be CAS (close air support), the only air power we have is Alpha 5."

What Jason is worried about is not whether the attack will go smoothly, but the extermination required by the FBI. Even if it is a herd of wild boars, a Black Hawk cannot guarantee that they can kill all of them in the mountains, let alone a group of wild boars who grew up in the mountains. Grown up monster.

(End of this chapter)