Chapter 467: Hostage Rescue

This girl really doesn't think of herself as an outsider, Jack's eyes were white, and he turned his head a little embarrassed.

It's only been a few months since I saw her, Jane seems to be a different person, talking and doing things in a hurry, and she has completely lost the youth and tenderness she had when she was a rookie.

Before Jack arrived, he had already learned about the recent actions of this anti-kidnapping team, and they had taken down six smugglers' dens in nearly three months, which was quite a record.

Among its members, except for the two FBIs, most of the other operatives are field police officers from several border cities in the surrounding areas, all of whom are young people in their early 20s, and the DEA and DHS only provide intelligence support for them, and are not directly involved in the operation.

These young police officers have received relatively professional short-term training, with the goal of joining the FBI, which can be described as full of enthusiasm.

However, Jane, as a woman, can serve as the captain of these people as a special agent, and seems to be doing a good job, which is quite an amazing growth rate, worthy of a character with the aura of the protagonist.

"Captain, the war room is ready." A male police officer with a PPD (Phoenix Police) ID badge on his chest knocked on the office door, and the probe came in.

"Let's come together, you're just in time, we have a clean-up and rescue operation this afternoon."

Jane tilted her head slightly at Jack, her expression was quite a little proud, she was completely this guy's leg pendant when she was in the Wind River Valley, and she was confused the whole time, although this guy is here with the title of consultant, but strictly speaking, she is also her subordinate.

As for why she, a special agent, had a senior agent as a subordinate, she completely ignored it.

The so-called combat conference room is actually a relatively large conference room, with a very large projector screen, and seven or eight young policemen are filling all the seats in the back row as if they were in a university class, and they are giggling and chatting.

When they saw Jane walk into the room, they immediately stopped chatting, and sat up one by one, looking like the old fritter students, in fact, some of them were not even older than those students who were about to graduate from college.

When these people saw Jack with his ID tag following Jane into the room, they exchanged their heads again, for the simple reason that a senior FBI agent who looked more tender than their face had really never seen before.

"Quiet!" Jane stood in front of the large screen of the projector and knocked on the table with an unkind face.

"This Agent Jack Tawoller, a psychological consultant from the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division, will be accompanying us on the next mission."

The war conference room suddenly turned into a vegetable market, and there was a buzz of discussion.

Jane banged on the table again, "Quiet! He has his own tasks, which has nothing to do with you, and it is strictly forbidden to inquire in private, of course, if any of you are out of love, you can also talk to him, maybe he can help you solve it in my face. ”

A group of young police officers burst into laughter, and some of them made strange noises, "Dear Captain, there are broken glass hearts all over here, and it seems that Agent Tavol is busy." ”

Jane's serious expression didn't hold back for three seconds, she shook her head helplessly amid the laughter of everyone, and after a little quiet, she began to play the photo.

The conference room suddenly became quiet, the police are also considered a disciplined force, although the old beauties are casual by nature, but at this time there is still a basic concept of discipline.

"This is a villa belonging to Manuel Diaz, the leader of the Mexican Sonora Merchant DU group, located on the outskirts of Chandler City."

A townhouse appears on the screen, similar to a common motel structure, a bit like a rectangular warehouse, but in fact it is not much different, except that some windows are opened, and the interior is divided into rooms.

Jack counted the windows, and although the villa looked simple, it had a total of 6 large rooms and 8 small rooms, plus a small vestibule, covering an area of about 1,000 square meters.

There is neither greenery nor swimming pool around the villa, only a large open space, fenced by a barbed wire fence, and the surrounding area is empty, except for a small tool house built in the northwest corner.

"According to informant intelligence, about two weeks ago, at least 20 Mexican citizens were brought here after crossing the border illegally and have not left, and the goal of our mission is to rescue these hostages, as usual."

After Jane introduced the mission objectives, she began to lay out a specific plan of action, Jack had only been trained in hostage rescue when he was at the FBI Academy, but after he entered the BU, all the force operations were basically aimed at killing people.

It's not that Jack is violent and bloodthirsty and unwilling to follow the principle of minimum force as a police officer, but he is dealing with the most vicious serial killers, and any hesitation or mercy is likely to lead to more innocent corpses.

So this kind of hostage rescue mission is quite a novel experience for him, according to Jane, because of the fear that there will be babies or young children in the hostages, in the process of house-to-house cleaning, even flash grenades and stun bombs are not allowed.

Yes, although these two are classified as non-lethal weapons, there have been more than one case of infant deaths due to flashbang and stun grenades in some cases, especially indoors.

Therefore, Jack took notes very carefully, this kind of experience is rare, maybe when he will use it in the future, indoor CQB he has a super sense of opening when he is alone, but cooperative operations are another matter.

An hour later, the plan of action was laid out, and the little black guy with slightly bulging eyes who had led the way before, Jack remembered that Jane called him Reggie's FBI probationary agent to take him into the armory.

The armory here is much shabby compared to the one Jack had at BAU, with the M4A1 carbine being eliminated from the army to the National Guard, and from the National Guard being eliminated for law enforcement.

There are also two sniper rifles, but they are also the old-fashioned police Remington 700PSS.

Jack randomly picked a 14.5-inch version, equipped with a red dot sight made by the Swedish company "Aimpoint", fortunately, although the other equipment is a large road, but the variety is quite complete.

FBI-SWAT squads come standard with body armor and ballistic plates, helmets, goggles, and noise-canceling headsets.

Jack thought about it, or tied the FK7.5 to his calf with a holster, his car was loaded with a full set of tactical equipment given to him by the seals before, and he also brought several guns this time, but at this time, there is no need to highlight the alternative, he will use whatever others use.

Only the FK7.5 was used as a spare gun, which he was used to.

After a half-hour break, Jack followed Jane, who was also heavily armed, into a police armored car, and the whole group divided into two groups and drove towards Chandler City.

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