Chapter 1024: The Delta of Pain
Sitting on a fishing boat, Ira Rawai and 12 heavily armed men entered the heart of the Amazon from the direction of Colombia.
This guy used to be the head of Iraq in the CIA, and he was the one who took the wife and children of Hafari who detonated a dirty bomb to the United States.
Al Rawai has crossed paths with Boss Joe in both Iraq and the United States, if it weren't for P· Person B solved the problem of a dirty bomb, and even if this guy narrowly escaped the dirty bomb explosion, he would have to spend the rest of his life in the investigation.
He couldn't figure out why he would have such a fucking mission to find him when he was transferred to Colombia.
Aler knows better than many people what kind of person Boss Joe is, and he knows better how great his potential strength is in the CIA.
Lieutenant General Maguire, the former head of the CIA's counterterrorism center, is P. M. Maguire. Person B.
Although this guy has been transferred to the Department of Defense now, his influence within the CIA is still there, especially during the period when the CIA boss has not yet been confirmed......
Now someone has used the Defense Intelligence Agency to mobilize the Special Operations Command and arrange for a team to go to Brazil to carry out a mission.
And the leader of the mission actually smashed Al Rawai's head, which made him want to die a little!
Because he knew that if he didn't think of a way, he would die!
And he was sure that not only would he die miserably, but also the guys on the mission.
Once the actions against jackals in the United States come to light, many people will die as a result, whether they succeed or not.
Al Rawai, who had been on the water for three days, looked at a middle-aged black man with no expression on his face, he hesitated for a long time and said, "Froude, I think we need to find a quiet place to talk, about this mission......"
Frod, a middle-aged black man, glanced at Al, then glanced at his guys, and said, "It's all my buddies here, I don't think there's anything I can't say......"
Al listened, lowered his head and struggled for a few minutes, and finally said, "Do you know who your target is this time?" ”
Hearing this, Froud frowned and said, "I don't know, the people above said that someone will notify me when I arrive at the location."
You know? ”
Al spread his hands helplessly and said, "I don't know, I'm just the one in charge of arranging for you to get on the boat."
I could have avoided it, but I knew something was going on in the Brazilian Amazon and there was someone there......
I'm afraid you're targeting him......"
Froud was stunned for a moment, looked at Al with a frown, and said, "Who?" ”
Al said helplessly: "There are people from the Colombian cartel cartel, and P· B's Jackal ......"
Froud listened and said curiously: "And then what about ......"
Al lamented, "You wouldn't be naïve enough to think that your mission was the little minions of the cartel, would you? ”
Saying that, Al looked at Frod, whose face suddenly stiffened, and he said with a wry smile: "Dude, you are not a rookie anymore......
If someone from above informed you that the mission target was jackals, what do you think would happen to you? ”
Froud looked at Al with a bitter face, he frowned and said, "So you came with a reason?" ”
Al spread his hands and sighed, "Of course, you think I like this damn rainforest?"
In our line of work, if you want to live until you retire peacefully, you need to be sober-minded......"
Froud looked at Al and said in a deep voice, "You want to betray ......"
Al hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't say it so exaggeratedly, how can this be a betrayal?"
Jackals are certainly not enemies of America, and I just want to avoid us from making mistakes.
Of course, sometimes avoiding mistakes requires us to make some less professional choices......
I'm fucking 48 years old, I don't want to die at the hands of my own people, is that too much to ask?
Over the past decade, an average of 42 staff members have died in accidents each year, and many people who came into contact with those people have died.
I don't want to be a part of it!
Dude, as the most elite delta, I reckon you've heard of it too.
I don't want to be one of them! ”
After being silent for a moment, Frode said: "Sir, a CIA field intelligence chief, accused the US Special Operations Command of a felony!" ”
Al Rawai smiled bitterly and said, "If I hadn't met me, I wouldn't have farted for sure."
If I hadn't known the jackals were, I wouldn't have come here with you at all.
The chain of command at Fort Prague is very complex and contains the interests of all parties.
Most of the time, you people carry out the mission, but you don't know what the purpose of the mission is.
I also want to pretend that I don't know anything, as I did in the past, arrange a boat for you, and go back to the hotel to find a beautiful chick to spend the night with.
But when I realized who your target might be, I couldn't......
Because I know that if you do it, whether you succeed or not, we are all dead!
Believe me, not only will we die, but our families will also be unlucky!
Remember the people in Virginia Seal Town? ”
Frode looked at Al's expression, he glanced at his companion next to him, then shook his head and said, "We can't be sure ...... yet"
As Froud spoke, the computer on the communications soldier next to him suddenly rang......
The Signal Soldier opened the tactical computer on his chest and glanced at it, then took it off and handed it to Frode......
"Boss, what this guy said is true, what should we do?"
Froud fell into deep thought for a moment......
If they were ordinary soldiers, then all they had to do now was to carry out the order.
But they're deltas, and they're deltas that do the dirty work that isn't recognized.
The soldier shouldn't have doubted it, but it was P· B……
Not only did they save all of New York in the Dirty Bomb Crisis, but what that jackal did for a gang of abandoned seals was known to almost everyone in the military.
Without Al Rawai, Froud would not hesitate to carry out orders, knowing that there is often a discrepancy between media propaganda and facts.
But now that a C.I.A. agent has told him there's something wrong with the mission, it's hard not to worry.
No matter how powerful the delta is, they are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they will think about themselves and their families.
They are not afraid of death, but what about their families?
Virginia seal families have already given the answer, and if it weren't for P· B dragged the seals out of the abyss, and they were all destroyed!
But let Frode disobey the order, he did not dare, because the consequences were equally serious......
Frode glanced at the guys around him, and found that their expressions began to become hesitant, he hesitated for a few minutes, then looked at Al and said, "The consequences of disobeying the order are very serious, do you have any opinions?" ”
Al Rawai took out a satellite phone and sighed, "I know a bastard named Forrester, I can say hello to him in advance......
Then we can encounter drug dealers during our mission, and we will end up fighting P· B's team was captured after the encounter.
Fort Bragg will certainly not admit your existence, and when the time comes, I will intercede for you and let you be in P· B enjoy a better treatment of captives......"
Froud glared at Al Rawai and said, "What about you?" ”
Al spread his hands and said, "Of course I'm going back to Colombia......
Dude, as long as you keep alive, I'm safe!
Because I'm just arranging transportation, and I don't know who you're targeting! ”
Froud looked at the shameless Al and said incredulously, "You're going to betray us to P· B's people, and then asked us to fight the drug dealers from the side to help that jackal......
In the end, we have to bear all the consequences ourselves! ”
Al listened, spread his hands and said, "Do you have a better suggestion?"
If anything, you can say it right now, anything is negotiable......
For example, when you are imprisoned, I can find someone to bring you a few soft pillows. ”
When Frode heard this, he said angrily: "Why can't it be P· Person B cooperates with us?
That jackal can fake his death, and then we'll go back to America and find out what's going on......"
Al looked at Froud like a fool and said, "Just kidding, what is the identity of the jackal, what is your identity?"
Do you know how many interest groups are involved in the jackal alone?
Do you want to complete the mission and go back to investigate secretly, who do you want to investigate?
I bet your mission doesn't exist at all, and if you succeed, everyone involved will be wiped out.
This has happened more than once, and the legend of the ghost of Fort Bragg you think is a joke? ”
After listening to this, Froud said bitterly: "So no matter what we choose, we are all finished, right?"
Al said sympathetically, "You are indeed finished, but if you do what I say, you can at least save your own life......
I'm not kidding, if you don't listen to me, I'll jump from here and swim back to Colombia on my own, and then find an indigenous tribe to hang out for the rest of my life. ”
Froud looked at Al with a serious face, shook his head and said, "You have already informed P· B right? ”
Al nodded unashamedly and said, "That's right, I'll have to think about myself......
My old friend Forrester is still the intelligence officer in Afica, but his family has emigrated to Monaco, do you know how much the house prices are there?
I don't want to, either, but when things get to this point, why don't I, the head of South America, think about it for myself? ”
Saying that, Al pointed to the messenger and said, "Man, Fort Bragg has sent you a message from the jackal, which proves that we are not far from them.
You'll have to make your choice sooner so I can help get a decent deal......"
Just as Al was speaking, several speedboats suddenly appeared on the water behind him......
A large number of armed drug dealers held flashlights and shone at the fishing boats and began to yell and scream......
When Froud saw this, he glared at Al, who didn't seem surprised at all, and scolded, "You fucking took us into the drug dealer's lair......"
Al crouched on the ground and said with a dry smile, "It's not me, it's the mission that brought you in, I just forgot to remind you of your current situation."
After all, I'm just arriving, so I shouldn't know that clearly, right?
But you're a delta, and a few drug dealers can't ...... you."
"Bang ......"
A barrage of heavy machine-gun bullets hit the fishing boat......
Al looked at the battered boatman in the cockpit, and he exclaimed, "FUCK, HOW CAN THESE DRUG DEALERS HAVE SUCH HEAVY WEAPONS......
Froude, can you do it......"
Frode looked at the speedboat of the drug dealer approaching in the distance, and the fire that exploded above the jungle in the distance, and he knew that he had entered the drug dealer and P· The core position of the B's engagement......
Looking at Al who was lying on the ground holding his head, Frode gritted his teeth and picked up the gun while fighting back and scolded: "FUCK YOU!
Al!
FUCK YOU! ”
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(End of chapter)