The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 597 I’m going to do something big this time

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the conference room of more than 20 square meters was packed with people. Some people from other departments couldn't sit down. Some took a chair and sat against the wall, while some simply stood against the file cabinet and listened. .

On the left side of the long conference table, six SEALs sat in a row, and Jack sat opposite them with the intelligence officer and members of the logistics support team.

Team B currently has a total of six official members, with call codes ranging from Bravo (assassin, desperado) 1 to Bravo6, namely Bravo1-Jason Hayes, captain and assaulter.

Bravo2-Ray Perry, deputy captain, sniper and precision shooter, a mixed-race man with thin African ancestry. Except for his slightly darker skin color and curly black hair, it is difficult for others to see more African Americans in him. feature.

Bravo3-Sonny Quinn, support fireman, the shortest but strongest among the team members, looks simple and honest, but has the hottest and most impulsive temper among them all. He obeys the captain Jason's words, but He is also the guy who gives Jason the most headaches of all.

Jack always felt that if this guy shaved off his beard, he would look a bit like a certain researcher he met at the CSI New York laboratory not long ago. He strongly suspected that the two people were played by the same actor in the original world.

Bravo4-Trent Sawyer, team doctor and assaulter, is usually taciturn and has almost no sense of presence, but he gives people a particularly reliable feeling. Perhaps this is related to his profession.

Bravo5-Brock Reynolds, scout and dog handler, and his partner Cerberus, a Belgian Marinois, are the team's most loyal eyes and ears.

Bravo6-Clay Spencer, precision shooter and assaulter, the face of the B team. Even with a beard, he is still a young guy. Even though he has been in the team for more than two years, he is still teased as a rookie. .

Sitting next to Jack are two women, one black and one white. The short black woman is in her early 30s, Lisa Davis, the support officer in charge of team B logistics, and the tall white woman is less than 40 years old. She is from CIA intelligence officer Mandy Ellis.

After everyone sat down, the commander, Major Eric Blackburn, spoke first to everyone, "Good morning, everyone. Maybe everyone here already knows this, but I still want to emphasize again that what Team B is about to carry out is a targeted attack. Confidential missions to highly sensitive targets.

After several months of integration of various departments, the White House finally approved the operation. I asked everyone to confirm that they are ready. There must be no mistakes. Are you clear? "

Although he ended up using a question, it was obvious that no one needed to answer. After saying this, Major Eric Blackburn turned his gaze to the right side of the long conference table, looking at Jack and intelligence officer Mandy. Ellis was somewhat indecisive.

Normally, the subsequent intelligence briefing should be narrated by Mandy Ellis, the female intelligence officer from the CIA, but this time it was different.

Perhaps it was because of a previous failed joint operation that triggered a series of butterfly effects, or perhaps there were some minor problems in the relationship between the CIA and the DEA. In short, in this operation, an FBI liaison officer was abruptly inserted. .

Mandy Ellis had a dark face and said nothing. Jack could only stand up on his own initiative, picked up the remote control on the table and pressed it. A picture of a middle-aged Latino man appeared on the screen.

He only received these detailed information one day earlier than others. He was busy with Mandy Ellis until midnight last night, and now he has snatched her opportunity to speak, which always feels like taking the lead.

"Andrés Doza, currently one of the leaders of Mexico's most ruthless criminal group 'CJNG', is also the most cunning one.

In the past two decades, the DEA and CIA have only captured clear frontal photos of him four times. What you are seeing now is one from last year. The same is true for several of his closest associates. "

Seeing that it was Jack who was speaking, several seals in the audience started laughing and joking, or winking at the sulky Mandy Ellis in a deliberately mischievous manner, with Sonny Quinn the most enthusiastic. Jack knocked on the table and signaled these guys not to go too far. During the previous period, he was tortured by these seals in turns during training. Later, after several "friendly exchanges" with physical fists, he allowed them to treat him. This beardless "boy" looked at each other squarely.

After all, it was one thing to "share the spoils" together, but it was another thing to be recognized by these unruly guys and willing to trust each other's back.

When the conference room became quiet again, Jack continued to introduce, "Doza was born in Wakchula in 1978. His parents were bankrupt farmers. It took him 25 years to go from being a hawker who helped people carry goods to becoming a CJNG 'One of the biggest bosses."

"So, he is the target. What is our specific mission? It has been three months. We have been preparing for this for three months. We just learned the name of the target."

Jason Hayes was quite impatient. The SEALs had heard Commander Major Eric Blackburn's previous words so many times that they were no longer aware of the highly confidential mission.

"Arrest him." Seeing Jack turn his attention to her, Mandy Ellis finally couldn't help but said, and at the same time handed the information in her hand to Jason Hayes.

This is the point of dispute between the two parties. The FBI has nothing to do with it. This time it was purely brought over by the DEA to act as a lubricant between them and the CIA.

Therefore, both the superiors and Jack himself tend to arrest them if they can. If they cannot be caught, they will kill them directly. If they can bring back the body or photos, it will be enough to reduce the risk of action as much as possible.

The CIA insisted on arresting them and asked to bring them back alive as much as possible. Jack didn't know their real plan. Anyway, the high-sounding reason was of course for a "just" trial.

"Arrest?" Clay Spencer looked confused when he heard the word, "Do we still have law enforcement rights in Mexico?"

"Of course." Jack nodded, "We will work hand in hand with the Mexican Marine Corps. As you heard before, because this guy's whereabouts are secretive, it may take a long time to find his whereabouts, so the above has given sufficient action. time.

We're going to be in Mexico for a long time, weeks, maybe months, before we catch this guy. "

"Wow, that sounds good. It feels like a paid vacation." Sonny Quinn didn't know if he thought of those passionate Latin beauties in Mexico, and a very frivolous smile appeared on his face.

Jack looked at support officer Lisa Davis, who was looking at this guy with a half-smiling expression on the other side of the table, and lamented in his heart, as expected, office romance can't go anywhere.

"Don't think too much, this mission won't be easy, Sonny." Jack sighed. The target this time was much more powerful than the guys he had dealt with before who could only rely on a tunnel to transport drugs.

"The 'CJNG' has tens of thousands of militants, tens of billions of war funds, and thousands of soldiers directly under Doza. It is even better equipped than the Mexican government."

Jason Hayes read the information in his hand and passed it to his deputy Ray Perry, "Since this guy has been arrogant for more than 20 years, why are we just taking action against him now? Doesn't this sound like starting a war with a small country? What a difference."

"Because he executed a DEA agent and then sent the video to the DEA." After Jack finished speaking, he clicked on a video file.

　Why is the United States going to have a civil war while reading the news? I remember that American TV series hasn’t been released yet, right? If this really happened, I wouldn't know what to write next.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)