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"The other party claimed that unknown armed men were trying to kidnap a prisoner under police control and that they came for Doza."

Major Blackburn's words caused everyone in Team B to laugh. Of course, they were not directed at him, but at the Chiapas State Police who were working for him.

"It's time to withdraw. This guy really thinks we will follow his script, does he?" Jason kicked Doza, who fell to the ground like a dead dog, and snorted coldly.

No wonder this guy still dared to stand there and show off even though he knew he couldn't escape. He actually arranged such a back-up plan. What he called before was not just a few police cars, but the entire state police of Chiapas. , a total of one or two hundred people.

This bunch of guys can't even maintain the most basic local security, but they spare no effort to protect the drug lord. It's really ironic.

"He almost succeeded again, didn't he?" Ray Perry smiled and pressed the button on the remote control in his hand. The next moment, there was a loud noise, and a bright fireball rose from the edge of the jungle in the distance.

In the field of view of the military drone, the long motorcade that had just entered the drug cartel's self-built highway slowly stopped, and then Doza's cell phone on the table rang.

However, there was no one in the room, and the ringing of mobile phones lasted for a long time before stopping. The police motorcade waited for a while before slowly restarting.

"Woooooooooooooo." Duozha, whose hands and feet were tied to a long hollow steel pipe, was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, struggling desperately to no avail.

Jack was worried that his shouting for help would attract the remaining guards, so he not only stuffed a ball of rags in his mouth, but also wrapped it with tape, so that he could only make some humming sounds through his nostrils, which was more like It's a pig.

"I don't quite understand why you can't just give him a shot in the head. It can still be considered as completing the task. Carrying him through the jungle is not an easy task."

Seeing Jack and Lieutenant Lopez working hard to carry the two ends of the steel pipe and groping forward in the dark, Sonny, who was traveling with them, was puzzled and poked the guy's cheek with the muzzle of his gun, asking him to be honest.

"Because the CIA hopes to use certain means to disintegrate the drug kingdom he controls. The premise is that Doza must be alive for the time being."

Jack explained that now they had returned to the jungle. The drone had confirmed that there were no pursuers behind them, so they could chat with peace of mind. Moreover, he was not worried that Doza, who was tying up the adult pig, would hear his words.

He followed Clay, who was leading the way, and tried to recall the movements he made when he was a child in the countryside when he watched people lift big fat pigs. This was not only a physical job, but also a technical job.

Those who know how to carry a shoulder pole can carry a load weighing more than a hundred kilograms and walk for more than ten miles in one go. Those who don’t know how to carry it may have unbearable shoulder pain after just a few hundred meters. Fortunately, all eight people in a team are strong. He's a tall and handsome man, so it's not a big problem if two people take turns replacing each other.

"It's easy to kill Doza, but a new Doza will appear soon. His method is not difficult to learn. In fact, drug cartels have been using this method since the time of 'El Chapo' Guzman." This kind of method uses both kindness and power to rule the place.

They use terrorism to maintain their authority and eliminate forces that dare to challenge them. At the same time, they use small favors to buy people's hearts and gain the support of some people. Finally, they bribe those high-ranking officials at any cost to build a strong protective umbrella for themselves. "

Jack's next words were addressed to Lieutenant Lopez, "In fact, killing Doza cannot completely guarantee the safety of Lopez and his family, so I made a small deal with the CIA.

Lopez's wife and two children will receive a house in a state far away from the Mexican border, a living allowance, an education fund to put their two children through college and a suitable status, provided they must Leave a lot of life in their hands. "

The latter staggered, whether because of lack of physical strength or because he was too surprised to hear the news. Sonny took the stainless steel pipe removed from the curtain from his hand and continued to work with Jack to lift Doza.

"I don't know how to thank you, Mr. Tavole." Lieutenant Lopez's moist eyes shone in the moonlight, and he spoke Spanish directly in excitement.

There are also some words that Jack is not very good at saying in front of the Mexican Lieutenant Lopez. The reason why the CIA is eager to obtain Doza alive is because he has a lot of intelligence and evidence in his hands.

Among them are those about local corrupt officials in Chiapas, senior officials within the Mexican central government, and even those within the military and intelligence systems, such as the CISEN (Mexican Center for Investigations and Security) who betrayed Rita Alfaro’s family. ) high-level.

This intelligence and evidence will help the CIA further strengthen its control over the country of Mexico, which is why they are so generous.

Compared to the huge benefits that the CIA was about to gain from Doza, a little money, a few green cards and a house were not even a drop in the bucket.

As for what the CIA will do after it obtains this information and evidence, whether it is used to blackmail corrupt officials into cooperating, or whether it is used to support an obedient drug lord, that is none of his business.

The CIA has put in a lot of effort in this operation. On the premise that there is no risk, just a little effort can give them a favor. It is also necessary to appropriately ease the relationship between them.

The FBI only slightly tricked the CIA in the last joint operation. Of course, strictly speaking, Matt's death and the failure of the operation had nothing to do with Jack, but Rossi transferred him to New York just in case. .

This time the cooperation between the two parties is happy, and I hope that some of the big guys above will stop thinking about this little guy.

Because they had to carry an extra pig on their backs, that was wrong, they had to carry an extra person on their backs, and they were traveling through the jungle at night. It took Team B nearly 12 hours to reach the beach.

It was already bright at this time, and a rubber boat was tied to a rock out of the sea. It was rising and falling with the waves, and there were no footprints on the surrounding beach.

Jason breathed a long sigh of relief, put Doza down, and kicked him angrily, who made a muffled groan.

Everyone was so exhausted that they didn't care about the mud on the beach. They collapsed on the ground and rested for a while before they recovered. Even Jack was a little bit too tired.

"I have never missed the beer and barbecue in Virginia Beach as much as I do now." Sonny finished an energy bar in three or two mouths and drank the remaining water in the water bottle in one breath.

After a short rest, Jack threw the steel pipe that had been bent at 30 degrees into the sea, gave himself a healing technique on the shoulder, stepped into the water, untied the cable and dragged the rubber boat to the shore.

Everyone came up to help. Lieutenant Lopez on the other side took out a dagger, spit, and with Doza's horrified eyes, cut off the plastic handcuffs on his feet and pushed him onto the rubber boat.

As Sonny pulled the engine rope hard, a burst of smoke appeared, and the rubber boat sailed into the sea carrying a group of people.

Half an hour later, in deep water far away from the coastline, the rubber boat slowly stopped. There was nothing around except the vast sea. Duozha looked around blankly, wondering how these Americans planned to get away.

Suddenly, the originally calm sea water began to "boil", and with a violent wave rising from the water, it seemed as if a huge ancient ferocious beast had awakened from the bottom of the sea.

As Doza's eyes opened wider and wider, a "Los Angeles" class attack nuclear submarine slowly surfaced and appeared on the sea not far away.

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Two days later, on Sandbridge Beach, one of the most famous beaches in Virginia Beach, Jack slept lazily on a lounge chair, sipping an iced Budweiser, comfortable and leisurely.

"Why do you still bring your big bag with you on vacation?" Jason, who was also wearing only a pair of beach shorts and shirtless, gently kicked the big backpack on the ground next to his lounge chair.

"Of course it's because of this." Jack leaned over and dug around at the bottom of his backpack for a long time, took out a wooden box and threw it to him.

When Jason opened it, his eyes suddenly widened. He saw that the wooden box was divided into several grids, padded with thin silk, and more than a dozen gems of various sizes and colors were neatly placed on it.

"Damn it, when did you find this? I didn't even notice."

"Just when you were looking for steel pipes everywhere." Jack laughed. This was purely an unexpected gain. The box was placed on the table like this at that time. He thought it was a cigar and opened it specially to take a look, but he found that it was actually something annoying. I just put the stuff in my bag.

These gems were probably part of the travel expenses that Duza had prepared for his escape. After all, it was too heavy to carry just cash. Although the price of natural diamonds has plummeted due to the impact of synthetic diamonds, other natural gems have still maintained their value.

If this box of rubies and sapphires is kept and sold slowly, there should still be five to six million.

"Should I call you Lucky Boy? It seems that every time we go on a mission with you, we can make a fortune." Jason carefully picked up a ruby ​​and admired the charming colors it reflected in the sun.

"It doesn't count every time. Last time on that Southeast Asian island, I didn't gain much." Except that he gained a girlfriend, Jie Jie.

"Thanks, buddy." Jason was not polite to him. He directly picked out the largest emerald and threw it back to him, then put the wooden box away.

In fact, Jack himself also hacked some trophies, a pair of violent and cool Colt 1911A1 golden pistols, the same pair used by Nicolas Cage in the movie "Face and Duty" in his previous life (picture attached).

I don’t know if Duza customized it himself. Although these gold-plated pistols with extremely arrogant appearance are not in line with Jack’s “reserved” temperament, they are quite good as collectibles.