Chapter 972: Robert's Moves

"Intelligence, weapons and ammunition?"

Luo Hao's request was obviously surprised by Wesley, "What are you going to do with these things?" ”

"Kill Abdullah!" Luo Hao replied in a cold voice.

Really!

When he asked Luo Hao what he wanted to do with intelligence and weapons and ammunition, Wesley's brows were jumping wildly, and now Luo Hao's answer also confirmed Wesley's guess.

'Abdullah?' Abdullah, the number two of the jihadist group? ”

Wesley scratched his head and exclaimed, "Fu-ck! Are you crazy?! I actually want to kill Abdullah! Do you know how many jihadist groups are in Afghanistan? And in addition to jihad, there are also al-Qaeda people, do you know how many of them add up? One of them can drown you with a mouthful of saliva, do you think you killed Abdullah? ”

"Whether you can succeed or not, you have to try to know." Luo Hao obviously won't be swayed by Wesley's words or two, "You just need to give me what I want, weapons and ammunition, and intelligence." The information included places where Abdullah might be hiding in Afghanistan, as well as possible places of access. Don't tell me the CIA didn't investigate Abdullah, it's an excuse that even ghosts won't believe. ”

Wesley stared at Luo Hao for a while before he sighed, walked into the control room at the core of the safe house, and said, "Crazy, you are all crazy!" The next room is the weapons store, you can go and pick out the weapons first, it will take some time to check the information. ”

Luo Hao nodded, took a few other team members, and went to the arsenal to select weapons first.

In Afghanistan, where there are wars and car bombs from time to time, the CIA safe house is still relatively complete.

In the room of more than 30 square meters, there are several weapon racks, including pistols, automatic rifles, sniper rifles, explosives, grenades, and even individual bazookas.

On the pistol racks, the P226 of nine-mm caliber was the main; The automatic rifle racks are dominated by HK416 and M4A1.

In addition to replenishing the bullets and grenades on his body, Luo Hao stuffed a silver desert eagle and a box of bullets in his bag; Lin Xiaoyang loaded some C4 plastic explosives and a remote-controlled detonator in his backpack.

Of course, in addition to these common weapons and ammunition, there are some novelties. For example, tear gas bombs about the size of a baseball, and plastic grenades with time-delay fuses installed that are adhesive and can stick to the surface of cars, buildings, and even human bodies.

After entering the safe house control room, Wesley turned on his computer and swiped his badge into the card slot on the front of the keyboard to log in to the CIA's intelligence database.

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CIA Intelligence Division in Afghanistan.

The information of each agent of the CIA's intelligence division is all registered, and you can check and monitor the time, place, and purpose of each agent's work card at any time.

So when Wesley used his badge to log into the CIA's intelligence database, his usage data was immediately monitored

"Boss, Wesley used his work card!" A CIA intelligence agent, typing quickly on a computer keyboard, reported to Robert.

After Sirencott told Robert that Wesley had not been killed in the drone strike, but had been rescued, Robert remained restless. He knew very well that if Wesley leaked what he saw, not only him, but also Sirencott would be finished!

Although Robert is hiding behind Sirencott, if it really happens, he will definitely be finished with Silencott, and Robert has never doubted this.

But after Silencott told himself that Wesley had escaped, Robert immediately spread out the intelligence network to look for it, but found nothing, and now Robert heard the news of Wesley, and immediately perked up and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?" ”

"Safe house in Kunduz City!" The CIA intelligence officer replied.

"Good!" Robert slammed his fist and ordered, "Let the Operations Division go immediately and get this bastard back who leaked intelligence secrets!" ”

Leaking intelligence secrets, this is the crime that Robert put on Wesley's head, a crime that framed Wesley so that the Operations Department could get Wesley back.

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The CIA's intelligence database is very large, and it is not possible to find out the information Luo Hao wants from it.

After Luo Hao and the others finished selecting weapons and equipment, and waited for a while, Wesley handed over a memory card containing intelligence and a PDA to Luo Hao, and said: "This is a place where Abdullah may hide in Afghanistan, and a place where he may come and go." ”

Luo Hao took the memory card and PDA from Wesley's hand and thanked him.

"Of course, I'm talking about the possibilities, you know? Yes, it is possible! Wesley peeled off a betel nut and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and reiterated to Luo Hao: "You also know that their kind of person, in the words of your country, is the 'three holes of cunning rabbits', so he may not be found in these places." ”

"I see. But I still want to thank you for your help, Wesley. Luo Hao said heartily to Wesley.

"No need to thank you, I just hope I never see you again, you profiteer!" Wesley was obviously still a little dissatisfied because he was blackmailed by Luo Hao, and after complaining, he muttered: "I have to hurry up and get out of here, leave this place where there is no wine, no food, and no women, dry and full of wind and sand!" Any later than that, trouble should come to the door. ”

However, while Wesley was packing his cash passport luggage, four bulletproof Land Rovers stopped outside the safe house, twenty wearing commuter shirts and bulletproof tactical vests; Wearing sand-colored tactical pants, 511 desert tactical boots, buttoned caps, tactical glasses, and air duct headsets on their ears, CIA Operations Division operatives armed with M4A1 automatic rifles and Remington shotguns stepped out of the Land Rover and gathered in front of the gate of the safe house yard.

Each of them has a tiny camera built into the left side of their tactical glasses that can transmit their movements back to the intelligence unit in real time.

Seeing that twenty CIA operatives were ready to force a breakdown and storm the courtyard, some vendors and residents around the market gradually dispersed, but they did not look very hurried, because since "9. 11 "After the incident, they have seen too many similar scenes.

A member of the CIA Operations Division glued a piece of plastic explosive to the door lock and pulled the fuse to blow it up.

“Go!”

The captain of the CIA's Blue Team, who was in charge of the arrest, kicked the door open and led the way into the safe house.