"By the way, when we came in, we found hostile forces from the government army, and I guess it was the president's cronies." Liang Wei reported the situation.

"Roger, we'll check this troop, take care."

"Okay." Liang Wei looked up at the helicopter flying in the distance: "Go downstairs!" ”

Seven people against hundreds of people, the building had to be demolished.

"They even blocked the guests and didn't let them out." Liang Wei glanced at the closed hotel door.

No matter what the situation is, the first thing to do is definitely to evacuate the masses, whether they become hostages or not, they may pose a threat to the masses, but the government troops in front of them have no intention of evacuating the masses at all, they are afraid that the Seventh Squadron will escape in the crowd, and it is not difficult to see how ruthless the behind-the-scenes controllers are.

Boom, a shot from the fifth floor * announced the start of this battle.

"Find out where President Carral's family is." Li Zhongyong stood for a long time, and finally returned to his seat and sat down, as the chief captain of the Special Operations Alliance, he had not participated in command for a long time, and this mission was absolutely extraordinary.

Hao Jian'an led the group to frantically operate the computer, one group of people to check the cronies of the troops, and one group of people to check the president of Pakistan. Family information for foreign presidents? A foreign army? Where can I find this headless and brainless place?

"Section Chief Zhou, Special Operations Alliance, I'm Hao Jian'an." There was no time to submit the application, so Hao Jian'an had to directly entrust the relationship.

Although the intelligence network of the special operations alliance is not bad, it is all on the line of domestic counter-terrorism and foreign drug trafficking, and its hand has not yet reached the home of the president.

"Well, you know, what's the matter?" Zhou Yunjie picked up the phone, and he was already familiar with the phone number starting with 5701.

"We need all the information from President Cararal of Pakistan, including information about his family."

"When I heard about this, I sent someone to pass it on immediately." Zhou Yunjie's Ministry of State Security finally had a while to be idle, and when he got up early in the morning, he heard about the coup d'état in Pakistan, but this matter has nothing to do with the Ministry of State Security, and no matter how long the Ministry of State Security stretches its hand, it only cares about its own family affairs.

"And." Hao Jian paused.

"What?"

"Does the president of Pakistan have a force of cronies, can you find it there?"

"No problem." Zhou Yunjie replied confidently.

Five minutes later, Caral's information was transmitted, and more than 100 pages of A4 paper were printed.

Hao Jian'an was stunned for a moment when he saw the information, does the Ministry of State Security really only care about his own family's affairs?

The logistics support team of the 7th Squadron was also brought in, and the main responsibilities of the logistics support group were basically the Kili communications and command system, finding the location of the base and ensuring the transportation capacity.

Of course, it is difficult not to move on the boundaries of one's own home, and the joint detachment now has to steal other people's cars if they want to march, and they can't always run there, so there are countless methods of the logistics support group, whether it is buying or robbing from various channels, the logistics support team is basically black and white, but it can also be said that they are omnipotent.

Bang, a fat man in white was pressed against the wall by Xu Pingyang of the logistics team, and the minions of the fat man in white behind him immediately took out their pistols, and the other buddies in the logistics group were naturally not simple characters, and the two team members on the side went up and pressed the minions to the ground.

"Within three hours, I want to see the car, the car arrives, the money is still yours, the car doesn't arrive, you can't get out, understand?" Xu Pingyang, who was in his forties, didn't talk nonsense, and took out a pistol and put it on the head of the fat man in white.

Xu Pingyang's Ba language is not very good, but at least he can be understood. The members of the logistics support team are basically language experts, basically know English, and the language of the small place does not speak the plenary meeting, and at least one or two people can act as interpreters.

This fat man in white is a well-known smuggler in this part of Pakistan, smuggling in this country is much easier than in China, so the smugglers here are not as ruthless as those in high-risk areas, of course, there is not much oil and water, the first time someone drove such a high price to ask for two fake military vehicles, the fat man in white came with people, who would have thought that this sentence was not said well, and it ended up like this.

"Hey, I know, I know." The fat man in white trembled at the fat on his body: "Put me away, I'll do it right away." ”

"Dream, you stay here, he goes out." Xu Pingyang pointed to the little minion who was pressed to the ground: "If he doesn't come back with the car in three hours, you will die here." ”

"Understood, understood." The fat man in white responded, and turned his head to his minions with great difficulty: "Take someone to drive the two cars in the library over." ”

In the command hall, Hao Jian'an dialed the phone numbers one by one, and the special operations alliance's telephone authority is very high, basically belonging to the type of referring to which to call, and there is basically no situation where it cannot be called.

"No one answered the mobile phone." Hao Jian'an put down the phone, shook his head and said to the team members: "Immediately locate the mobile phone on the data." ”

In the northern part of Pakistan, it is not dark yet, and it is not convenient to move, even if Pakistan is now full of weapons, and the equipment of the Special Operations Alliance is also very eye-catching, and everyone can feel different, but the landing place chosen is not in the city, and there are not many people.

"It's over, it's time to do it." Shen Tao of the special detachment on the hillside set up * at random, and Zhang Dazhuang and Liu Tianxiang sneakily leaned towards the two trucks parked over there at the bottom of the mountain.

"My car is unlocked." Liu Tianxiang pulled lightly, and the car door opened.

The truck stopped in front of a warehouse, and I didn't know what it was doing inside.

"Hold on, someone is out." Inside the sniper scope, two men came out smoking cigarettes and talking.

Hum, Liu Tianxiang's car was on fire, and Zhang Dazhuang's car also followed.

The two smokers at the door reacted, screaming and running towards the truck, and the two trucks slammed the accelerator and rushed out side by side.

Of course, this can't be a car for nothing, but now no one has a cash or bank card for others, so leave it to Pakistan to deal with it after the task is over.

The two buddies chased the car and ran, and some people chased out of the warehouse one after another, and they could only stare at the car.

"Boss, there you are, here." An operator said, pointing to a location on the computer.

Hao Jian'an looked over, and the computer showed that several locations were in a northern city called Kadasi, which was very close to the joint detachment, and the urban area was a hundred kilometers away.

"Headquarters, we located the mobile phone of the president's family, in a northern city called Qadasi in Pakistan."

"Order the joint detachment to rush over as fast as possible."

"Yes." Hao Jian'an sat back in front of the computer and transmitted the coordinates to the team members' computers.

The commander looked at the hotel with a telescope, and he still didn't figure out what was sacred, and hundreds of people besieged the Leng can't take it down, and no one had any advantage in terms of equipment alone, there were so many windows in the hotel, and the snipers were useless, and all the things that could be blown up on the street had been blown up, and as for the guests inside, no one cared about their life or death, and they were evacuated for fear that the people inside would take the opportunity to run out, and not evacuate, Tanks could not be mobilized for shelling, and the commander was angry and anxious.

"How much ammunition is left?" Liang Wei shuttled back and forth between the floors of the hotel.

"Three crutches and one egg." The team members reported their ammunition, and they didn't know who passed it on, and the magazine was called a crutch, so it was convenient to report it.

"Save ammunition and prepare for a breakthrough when it's dark."

"Roger."

In the command hall, Hao Jian'an was not idle, he continued to verify the cronies' troops, cross-compared the information, and only after confirming that it was reliable did he dare to make a phone call according to the information.

"Who?" The phone was on speakerphone, and the other end of the phone asked in Pakistani.

"Tell him that we are the Chinese Army." Hao Jian'an said to the translator on the side.

The interpreter was about to speak, but the other end of the phone was changed to Chinese: "I can understand what you are saying." ”

Hao Jian'an, are Pakistanis so interested in Chinese?

"General Andayak, that's right."

"You've got to make me believe you."

"Your president asked us for help this morning, and we sent a task force to rescue your president, but unfortunately, time is still too tight."

"It seems that the hotel is full of your men, and our troops around the president were quickly wiped out, and the nearest troops I sent failed to break through their lines."

"Now you believe it." Hao Jian'an breathed a sigh of relief, since he said so, he shouldn't be wary.

"What do you need, just say it, as long as you can save the president."

"We need you to cover the retreat of our contingent and be able to provide us with transportation capabilities, and we have sent a unit to rescue the president's family."

"Most of the army has been controlled, and the person in control is the president's half-brother, but in addition to the cronies, there is also a special forces that can fight with you."

Hao Jian'an looked at Li Zhongyong, and Li Zhongyong nodded.

"What about transportation?" Hao Jian'an was not satisfied with this, and continued to ask.

"The special forces have a battalion formation, and there is a helicopter gunship and two transport aircraft." Andayake's side can be regarded as handing over the old bottom, and it seems that he completely trusts Hao Jian'an.

"We will arrange for the troops to get in touch with you, and I wish us success."

"Well, I wish us success."

Zhou Yunjie of the Ministry of State Security also received an order to immediately go to the Special Operations Alliance to assist in the operation, of course, this time Zhou Yunjie did not sing the leading role, just because he had more dealings with the Special Operations Alliance, and the real protagonist was another department of the Ministry of State Security that was specifically responsible for foreign intelligence collection: the International Intelligence Department.