"Find out which unit is active in Area 649!"

James let go of the radio and commanded the liaison officer sitting in front of him.

The liaison clerk tapped his hands on the keyboard rapidly, then turned to look at James with an embarrassed face, and replied, "Report, we have no troops operating in Area 649. ”

"Sure?" James asked with a frown.

"Confirm."

The liaison nodded affirmatively and replied, "We don't have troops operating in Area 649. ”

"Are there any combat units we don't know about?"

James frowned and muttered, and while instructing the intelligence officers in the headquarters to review the satellite imagery, he asked Max over the radio, "D-1, D-2, is there anything unusual over there?" ”

"There are no anomalies."

Max replied, "Judging from the bullet casings left at the scene, the person who annihilated the Abdul Presidential Guard used a NATO-made 5.56mm caliber rifle bullet, and all the Abdul Presidential Guard members in one of the rooms were killed at close range. ”

In addition to mastering superb combat skills, proficient in the use of various weapons, and driving vehicles, excellent special forces members also need to have keen observation, no less than the observation of detectives.

Because sometimes, it is necessary to determine who your enemy is by analyzing the traces left at the battle site, and you need to confirm the direction of the tracking target through the traces.

"Triangular Thorn?" James didn't wrinkle and didn't stretch out, and muttered in a low voice, "Is it the 'Oriental Dragon' special forces?" It was the Chinese side that sent other combat units. ”

Of course, it is not excluded that other special forces choose to use the triangular stab as a melee cold weapon, after all, the wound caused by this cold weapon is the most difficult to suture and the most lethal.

Even after so many years, it must be admitted that the triangular thorn still has a place in the cold weapons industry.

"Satellite surveillance data in Area 649 confirmed that there had been fighting in Area 649 fifteen minutes before the arrival of D-1 and D-2."

The intelligence officers put the satellite image data they had retrieved on a large screen directly in front of the command room.

This satellite footage recorded the process of the "Dark Yan" strategic action group being ambushed by the Abdul Presidential Guard and counterattacking.

However, the process of the "Dark Yan" strategic action group fighting with the Abdul Presidential Guard in the office building was not recorded by satellite.

No matter how high the resolution of the satellite is, it is impossible to penetrate the office building and record what is happening inside the office building.

"Rewind the satellite imagery back to where it started." James said to the informant.

The informant immediately followed James's instructions and rewinded the satellite image back to its starting position.

"Stop!"

James stopped the satellite footage and said, "Zoom in on the guy in the second position of this tactical group." ”

The intelligence officer tapped on the keyboard with both hands, and intercepted the picture of the "Dark Yan" strategic action group crossing the street in a tactical formation before it had even exchanged fire with the Abdul Presidential Guard, and intercepted Ye Xiao at the front of the team and enlarged it on the big screen.

"Dragon!?"

Seeing Ye Xiao on the screen, James gasped, and then laughed bitterly, "I didn't expect it to be the team of dragons, it's no wonder." The team that ambushed the dragon, I really don't know if Abdul has in his head. ”

It is not surprising that James knows Ye Xiao, in fact, the top leaders of the US military all know Ye Xiao and also know the name of "Dragon"!

In Langley, there is a thick stack of information folders about "Dragons", starting with his "DEATH· POKER" identity activities began, to entering "purgatory" to study, and then to he led the team to carry out missions alone, but all the information that could be collected was collected and analyzed by a large team.

On the intelligence folder of "Dragon", the CIA analysis team gave a "S+" risk rating for the character!

In Langley's intelligence database, there are fewer than a handful of people with an "S+" danger rating.

If James needs to choose a person he cares about between the dragon and the dragon, James will definitely vote for the dragon with both hands and feet!

The dragon is like a bright and dazzling sun, and the dragon is like a shadow under the sun.

Although the sun is dazzling, it is exposed to the public's view; Where people can't see, it's where danger hides.

"I didn't expect Chengying to let the dragon's team also come to the U country."

Rick, the intelligence staff officer of the Joint Counterattack Operation, opened his mouth and asked James, "Should we contact Phoenix?" ”

"You want the dragon to take his squad under our command?"

James immediately figured out Rick's intention of contacting Song Xuan.

"The dragon, and his squad are very powerful, if we ......"

"Impossible!"

James interrupted Rick's words with a wave of his hand, and said, "Phoenix will never admit that the dragon took his team into the U country. ”

"But we have satellite imagery that clearly shows their battle with the Abdul Presidential Guard!" Rick said in a raised voice.

"If you give this satellite image as evidence, I'm sure that Phoenix will definitely say that he doesn't know the people in the influence."

James shook his head and replied, "From the beginning, the Chinese side has never acknowledged the existence of the dragon and his team, although the whole world knows the fact of their existence, but Chengying has never admitted it positively. ”

"Just like our 'Delta'?"

"Yes, just like the Delta, we never acknowledged its existence, did we?"

James turned to the informant, "Slow down the last part of the footage, I'd like to know how the dragon and his team were evacuated, and what their movements were. ”

According to James's request, the intelligence officers slowed down the satellite images at a speed of "-8 times", but after looking at it several times, they did not see the process of the "Dark Yan" strategic action group evacuating from the office building, let alone finding their movements.

"D-1, D-2, are you sure there's no one hiding in the building?" Rick picked up the wireless pair and asked Max who was on the scene.

"Confirmed, there is no one hiding in the office building." Max replied in the affirmative.

"They weren't hiding in the office building, and the satellites weren't filming how they left, did they disappear out of thin air?" Rick blinked, puzzled.