Chapter 500: The Way Home
This culprit has become an important witness at this time, as long as he can bring it back, even if the Mexican side splashes dirty water, it shouldn't be too blatant, right?
"Now let's play a game, do you hide from me and see that pile of rubble in the distance? When I turn around, look for a chance to hide in, and I'll come to you later. Jack grabbed Isabel and whispered in her ear.
The little girl looked puzzled, with the expression of you being my three-year-old child.
"Unless you really want to marry Juan 'Scimitar', you'd better listen to me." Through getting along in the past few days, Jack feels that this little girl should not be stupid.
Sure enough, hearing this, although she didn't know what he was going to do, Isabel chose to believe the FBI in front of her, which was not bad for her these days.
She nervously took two steps back and hid in front of the Sabo bus, where she saw Jack turn around and run down the dirt road like a rabbit towards the pile of rocks in the distance.
Seeing this scene, a PMC subconsciously wanted to raise his gun, but Alejandro, who had been paying attention to this side, pressed his shoulder, "You didn't see anything, understand?" ”
The PMC turned to look at Jack, who smiled and didn't speak, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, as if nothing had happened.
They just follow orders, when should they pretend to be deaf and dumb, they understand better than anyone else that people are not cats, and it is easy to lose their lives if they are too curious.
What's more, the fierce man in front of him just saved everyone at the scene, and also gave emergency treatment to his teammates.
Jack put away the LG5A and threw it into the trunk of the Sabo class, then took off his tactical vest and body armor, and changed into the civilian clothes he had prepared earlier.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Alessandro watched him meaningfully, apparently having guessed what he was thinking.
"So what's not? You can't bet on the mercy of the above. Jack picked up an AR assault rifle, inspected it to make sure it was not damaged, and collected a few more magazines and stuffed them into his backpack.
Isabel went back with them like this, the danger was too great, it was very likely that she would be taken away as soon as she got out of the car, and her whereabouts would be unknown from then on, and the best thing to do was to disappear and reappear when the situation became clear.
Jack's original plan was to wait for Matt to throw her and Carlos Sr. into the territory of the Matamoros gang, and then sneak up on her alone and act when the opportunity comes.
Whether it's waiting for an opportunity to attack after discovering Doyle's whereabouts, or taking advantage of the scuffle between the two sides, with the equipment in the trunk of Saboban, he is sure that he will get out of the way, and if he has the chance, he may be able to save Isabel.
As a result, now that old Carlos didn't die where he deserved it, the plan went to naught, Matt also died, and the joint operations team might be disbanded, and Carlos Jr. might be of some use when he brought it back, but Isabel was the most likely to be killed.
And not to mention this little girl, there is even the possibility that they will be sent into the sky with a missile when they approach the border, and the CIA has always been very decisive in eliminating the mouth.
Jack didn't want to try his luck, and now he couldn't contact Rosie to save the scene, so he could only make the safest arrangements possible.
Therefore, he first arranged for the evacuation of the wounded, then let the rest of the people go with his own corpses, and finally left Isabel alone to act.
It's better to be divided into three ways like this than to be served in one pot.
He had found all the reasons, Isabel fled in the chaos, and now there were pursuers, and time was urgent, so he could only act alone to find her, and arrange for others to take the body and withdraw first, and no one could find anything wrong.
Although there are drones staring in the sky, there is no audio, and it can be fooled by making a look, and the PMCs have no reason to talk more, and Alessandro is even more dissatisfied with Matt's insistence on pushing Isabel into the fire pit.
"Actually, I can," Alessandro's words were interrupted by Jack before he could exit.
"Only I can, that's the plan before, in addition, I have arranged the person to answer in advance on the border side, only I know the contact information, and the evacuation route has also been designed, your task is to bring the others back alive, and then wait for my news."
Jack winked at him, and said that the hints were so obvious, this guy wouldn't be unintelligible, right?
"Well, if you insist." Alessandro reported a series of phone numbers, "Call this number after finding the communication tool, hang up directly after you get through, and I will call you back when the time is right." ”
Jack repeated it, confirmed that it was correct, put all the kettles on his back, and gathered the remaining PMCs.
"There is a key witness who has just disappeared, but now the Mexican police are approaching, so you guys take the bodies of the guys and withdraw first, you can't leave them to the Mexican side, I will act alone."
A few PMCs have an expression of you fooling a fool, you look at me, I look at you, if it weren't for the injury and sacrifice of a teammate just now, the atmosphere is really inappropriate, I'm afraid that someone will laugh on the spot.
"Alright, everybody, get in the car." Alessandro patted Jack on the shoulder as a goodbye and shouted to the others.
When they came, there were four cars, and when they returned, only the only movable Humvee and the Saab Ban were full of bullet holes, and the two cars turned around and drove in the direction they came.
Isabel hid behind the rubble, glancing in from time to time, and was relieved to see that Jack hadn't left with the convoy.
"Let's go, we still have a long way to go." A few minutes later, Jack came to her side, reached out and touched her head, helping her remove her heavy body armor.
"Where are we going?"
"Of course, to go to the United States to help you pursue your freedom." Leng Buding popped up a universal quote, and Jack shivered with disgust.
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It's still far from the border, in order to avoid possible searches, Jack chose a more detouring path, as far away from people as possible, this kind of ghost place mobile phone signal is of course impossible, he hid a prepaid mobile phone, but it is impossible to turn on at this time.
With the help of a paper map and compass prepared in advance, the two walked all the way until it was dark.
On the Gobi, the temperature drops very quickly, and the sand that is scorched by the scorching sun during the day is dripping into ice after the sun sets.
Jack didn't prepare a tent, but he stuffed a small sleeping bag and an insulated blanket in his backpack, found a leeward rock, picked up some dry bushes, and lit a campfire with kerosene.
Seeing the little girl struggling to fill her stomach with compressed biscuits and chocolate, he smiled and handed her a small bottle of mouthwash.
"Are you well prepared?" Isabel said this unintentionally.
"Ask whatever you want." Jack knew that she had a stomach problem, and as a teenager of this age, it was not easy to endure it until now.
"Who kidnapped me?"
"You already have the answer, don't you?"
Jack told her what he could say, trying to use it in a way she could understand, the CIA's plan was classified and couldn't be said, and it didn't make sense for her to know, but the previous bombing in Dallas, the self-blowing smugglers at the border, and the relationship between the Reyes gang could still be said.
"My dad is dead, what are you going to do with my brother?" Isabel put on a blanket and tried her best to get to the fire to roast her hands, her tone a little cold.
"Strictly speaking, it's supposed to be them, I'm just a little FBI agent." Jack stretched and picked a sneaky little scorpion into the fire with a twig, and in a moment it made a crunch.
"But there's a high probability that he'll be sent to prison until he dies."
"What about me? Are you going to lock me up? As soon as the question came out, the little girl was despised by Jack with a retarded look.
"What do you think I'm doing right now?" Jack took the mouthwash she handed back and grunted.
"Why are you helping me? Is it the woman you want me to be? ”
"Poof" Jack squirted so far away that he almost didn't choke to death with this sentence.
Although Lao Mei does have 7 states that do not stipulate the minimum age for marriage, including California, where Los Angeles is located (what is even more bizarre is that California also stipulates that divorce is allowed only if you are over 18 years old), but if he really dares to move this crooked mind, I am afraid that this book will not be missing.
"I'm not short of women, you're just a little kid, don't think about it." Jack paused, guessing her concern.
"Don't worry, I've found someone to take care of you, they're very nice, you'll like them."
After a long time, Jack coaxed the little girl into a sleeping bag and slept obediently, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which was more tiring than a firefight with a drug dealer.
It's rare to meet someone who comes out of the mud and is not stained, and he can't say it without helping, and besides, he is really not at ease with the CIA's pee, or it is safest to go back in his own way, in case Rossi can't settle this matter, he can have other ways to retreat.
(End of chapter)