Chapter 597: This time it's going to be big

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the conference room of more than 20 square meters was crowded with people, some people from other departments really couldn't sit down, some took a chair and sat against the wall, and some simply stood against the filing cabinet and listened.

To the left of the long conference table, six SEALs sat in a row, with Jack sitting across from the intelligence officer and the support team.

Team B currently has a total of six official members, codenamed Bravo (Assassin, Outlaw)1 to Bravo6, Bravo1-Jason Hayes, captain and assaulter.

Bravo2 - Ray Perry, vice-captain, sniper, and precision shooter, is a half-breed with thin African ancestry, and it is difficult for others to see more African-American traits in him other than a slightly darker complexion and curly black hair.

Bravo3-Sonny Quinn, the support fireman, the shortest but strongest of the team, looks honest, but his temperament is the hottest and most impulsive of the crowd, he obeys the captain Jason, but he is also the guy who gives Jason the most headache of all.

Jack always felt that this guy was a bit like a researcher he had seen in CSI's New York lab not long ago, and strongly suspected that the two were played by the same actor in the original world.

Bravo4 - Trent Sawyer, team doctor and assaulter, usually taciturn and barely existential, but gives people a particularly reliable feeling, perhaps this has something to do with his profession.

Bravo5 - Brock Reynolds, Scout and Dog Handler, he and his partner Cerberus (Helldog), a Belgian Marinonis, are the team's most loyal eyes and ears.

Bravo6-Clay Spencer, precision shooter and assaulter, the appearance of Team B, even if he has a beard, he is still a little fresh meat, although he has been in the team for more than two years, he is still ridiculed as a rookie at every turn.

Sitting next to Jack were two women, one black and one white, Lisa Davis, a short black woman in her early 30s, who was in charge of Team B's logistics, and a tall white woman under 40, Mandy Ellis, an intelligence officer from the CIA.

After everyone was seated, Commander Major Eric Blackburn spoke to the crowd, "Good morning, everyone here may already know, but I want to emphasize once again that Team B is about to carry out a classified mission against highly sensitive targets.

After months of integration of various departments, the White House finally approved the action, and I asked everyone to confirm that it was ready, that there must be no mistakes, that everything was clear. ”

Although he ended up with a question, it was clear that he didn't need to be answered, and with that, Major Eric Blackburn turned his gaze to the right side of the long conference table, his gaze wandering between Jack and Intelligence Officer Mandy Ellis.

Normally, the rest of the intelligence briefing would have been told by Mandy Ellis, the female intelligence officer from the CIA, but this time it was different.

Perhaps because of a series of butterfly effects caused by a failed joint operation in the past, or some minor problems in the relationship between the CIA and the DEA, in short, an FBI liaison officer was inserted in this operation.

Mandy Ellis blackened his face and didn't squeak, Jack could only take the initiative to get up, picked up the remote control on the table and pressed it, and a photo of a middle-aged Latino appeared on the screen.

He had only received these details a day earlier than the others, and he had been busy with this Mandy Ellis until midnight last night, and now he had robbed others of the opportunity to speak, and it always felt a bit noisy.

"AndrΓ©s Doza, one of the leaders of Mexico's most vicious criminal syndicate, CJNG, is currently the most cunning one.

In the last two decades, the DEA and CIA have only taken four clear frontal photographs of him, and the one you see now is one from last year, as have several of his henchmen. ”

Seeing that it was Jack speaking, several seals in the audience giggled and laughed, or deliberately squeezed their eyebrows at the sulking Mandy Ellis, with Sonny Quinn being the most energetic.

Jack knocked on the table and motioned to the guys not to go too far, he had been abused by the seals in turn during training during the previous period, and then after a few "friendly exchanges" to the flesh, they were made to look at their beardless "little white face" seriously.

After all, it's one thing to "share the spoils" together, but it's another thing to be recognized by these unruly guys and willing to entrust each other's backs.

When the room was quiet again, Jack continued, "Born in Waquechula in 1978 to bankrupt farmers, Doza spent 25 years going from a hawker to one of the biggest bosses of CJNG. ”

"So, he's the target, so what is our specific mission? It's been three months, and we've been preparing for this for three months, and we've just learned the name of the target. ”

Jason Hayes was a little impatient, and the seals had heard too much of what Major Eric Blackburn had said before, and they had long since lost interest in what they had said, which was not a highly classified mission.

"Arrest him." Seeing Jack's gaze on himself, Mandy Ellis finally couldn't help but speak, and at the same time handed the information in his hand to Jason Hayes.

This is where the point of contention between the two sides lies, the FBI has nothing to do with itself, this time it was purely pulled over by the DEA to act as a lubricant between them and the CIA.

Therefore, whether it is above or Jack himself, they tend to catch it if they can, kill it directly if they can't catch it, and bring back the corpse or photos to reduce the risk of action as much as possible.

The CIA insisted on arresting and demanding that they be brought back alive as much as possible, but Jack didn't know what they really planned, anyway, the high-sounding reason was of course for the "justice" trial.

"Arrest?" Hearing this word, Clay Spencer was at a loss, "We still have law enforcement power in Mexico?" ”

"Of course." Jack nodded, "We'll be working hand in hand with the Mexican Marines, as you've heard before, because this guy is secretive and it can take a long time to find his whereabouts, so there's plenty of time for the action."

Weeks, if not months, we're going to be in Mexico for a long time before we get this guy. ”

"Wow, that sounds good, it feels like paid time off." Sonny Quinn didn't know if he thought of those passionate Latina beauties in Mexico, and a very flirtatious smile appeared on his face.

Jack looked at Lisa Davis, the guy's support officer, on the other side of the table, with a smile on his face, and lamented in his heart, he really couldn't run away from the office romance.

"Don't think about it, it's not going to be easy, Sonny." Jack sighed, this time the target was much more powerful than the guys he had dealt with before who could only rely on a tunnel to transport drugs.

"'CJNG' has tens of thousands of militants, tens of billions of war funds, and thousands of soldiers directly under Doza's command, and is even better equipped than Mexico's ZF Army."

Jason Hayes read the information in his hand and passed it to his deputy team Ray Perry, "Since this guy has been arrogant for more than 20 years, why do we only do it to him now, this sounds no different from a small country going to war." ”

"Because he executed a DEA agent and then sent the footage to the DEA." After Jack finished speaking, he clicked on a video file.

This code is looking at the news, why does Lao Mei want a civil war? I remember that the American drama hasn't come out yet, right? If this really starts, I don't even know how to write it later

(End of chapter)