"Wait, something isn't right." Jack suddenly stopped with a loud voice.

Major Blackburn in the Operations Center was about to find someone to call an anonymous number to that number, when he heard someone refuting Jason's order on the communication channel, and asked in surprise, "Bravo1, what's the situation?" ”

Seven or eight meters away from Jack, Jason, who was pretending to pick a drink in front of a fruit shaved ice stand, also looked at him covertly, "Bravo7, what's wrong?" ”

"I think we're in company." As soon as Jack stepped into the square, he sensed something was wrong.

To be honest, the plainclothes tracking skills of seals are really a bit rough, but in an open place, so many burly strong men appear at once, it will look particularly eye-catching.

But there seems to be a bunch of rougher guys on the scene, and they don't know how to restrain their gaze.

"Bravo1, the tattooed guy in the red vest at 10 o'clock, Bravo6, the guy in the vest at 6 o'clock, and the beautiful woman in the dress who is picking out flowers, Bravo3, you've been staring at her ass for almost five minutes and you didn't notice anything wrong with her?"

Everyone was shocked by what Jack said, and after observing for a while, they also noticed the problem.

The guys named by Jack all looked at the same place, consciously or unconsciously—a small fountain surrounded by everyone, and many people were resting around the fountain.

"Bravo7, why do I feel like these people aren't here to ambush us?" Jason asked in a low voice as he withdrew his hand that was reaching for Glock 19 (a fan version of Glock 17) behind his waist.

Jack had already spotted the target by this time, the one targeted by another group of people to be exact, "The little man in the blue Armani suit next to the little fountain, those people are going for him." ”

"Bravo7, is it possible that he is our target?" Mandy Ellis's voice came over the channel.

Jack turned his back to the small man in the suit, picked up his camera and pretended to take a selfie, "The photo has been sent, and the next thing is up to you CIA and Miss Rita Alfaro on the CISEN (Mexican Center for Investigation and Security)." ”

"Rogered, identifying, can you confirm what is going on at the scene?" Mandy Ellis asked.

"If I had to guess, Doza apparently also discovered this idiot who didn't follow his orders to shut down and change the number, these people are here to make an example."

Jack had already changed positions as he spoke, and came to the side and back of the tattooed man in the vest and the beautiful woman in the white dress, and clearly saw the hard object on the back of the tattooed man's waist.

He didn't say a word, no matter how cunning Doza was, he had been fighting with CISEN and the Marines led by Colonel Martinez for two years, and there was no reason to suddenly be sensitive to this level at this time.

Less than two hours after the raid, almost all of the numbers involved were shut down, which is not a timely response that a large drug cartel can make under normal circumstances.

This only shows one thing, someone not only informed Doza of the official US intervention in advance, but also continued to update him with information after that.

In other words, in the seemingly well-guarded barracks of Colonel Martinez, there is a high-level mole!

"What are we supposed to do? Just watching him get killed? Ray Perry, who was on standby in the car next to the square, asked.

"Waiting for the opportunity, they seem to have arrived before us, and they haven't done it until now, obviously because there are too many people on the scene and they don't want to make too much noise, Bravo1, what do you think?" Although Jack firmly believes in his own judgment, it is up to the field commander to make a decision.

"Bravo7, agree with your judgment, but if according to you, the other party also belongs to Doza's subordinates, can we" Jason obviously had something else in mind.

Jack said he could give it a try, "Let's see, Bravo3, are you interested in meeting a girl from Mexico?" ”

"Huh?" Sonny's eyes showed a clear stupidity, and he subconsciously glanced at Jack's position, and quickly turned his head to continue haggling with a crafts vendor.

Time passed slowly, and when Jack sent the photos of his suspects back to the operations center one by one under the cover of various pretended selfies, the identity of the short man in the blue Armani suit was finally confirmed.

"Dantin Vega, born in Guadalajara, 30 years old but with 18 years of criminal record, extortion, extortion, fraud, most of the crimes after the age of 25 are related to economic crimes, congratulations, you have found Doza's secret middleman."

Mandy Ellis' excited voice came from the channel, "Can you get him straight back?" He should be able to lead us to Doza. ”

"It's a little difficult." Jason was a little embarrassed, "There is a woman on the opposite side who is in charge of stalking, and there are three nervous gunmen, there are too many people in the square, and the consequences of doing it are unpredictable, and it is easy to cause panic and stampede in the crowd." ”

“Bravo1。” Major Blackburn's voice was heard again in the channel, "Keep an eye on the target, act on the opportunistic, but never cause public panic and mass civilian casualties, remember, we are in Mexico now." ”

"Roger." Before Jason could finish speaking, Dandin Vega got up to answer the phone, and then hurried towards the square.

"The center of operations, here is Bravo1, HVT got on a white Mercedes, Bravo7 is ready for action." At the same time as Jason gave the order, except for Jack and Sonny, the rest of the team quickly walked towards the other side of the square.

Team B drove two cars this time, and Ray Perry was already waiting on the side of the road in one of them, while Jack and Sonny walked silently behind the girl in the dress.

It seemed that the girl was only in charge of stalking, and the three gunmen had already gotten into an old Nissan Honda sedan and followed behind the white Mercedes, leaving the girl alone.

"Hey, beauty, would you like to come with us?" As he spoke, Sonny's groping hands rested on the girl's slender waist.

The girl's angry scolding stopped abruptly as soon as she came out, and her right hand, which reached into the small bag, was firmly held by Jack, and at the same time, her waist was also pressed against a hard erection of something.

——

Sonny gagged the girl with a rag without mercy, tied his hands and feet together and threw her into the back compartment, and just like that, a kidnapping that happened in broad daylight was completed.

Clay Spencer, who was driving the No. 2 car to pick up the two kidnappers, looked at the two kidnappers with a slightly different look.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just an accomplice."

Sonny innocently raised his hands, "I don't even know what happened, Jack dislocated the other person's wrist and gave her a gentle touch on the neck." ”

He followed Jack's gesture and said, "That girl fainted, what is this, Jack?" Tear down your dead kung fu? ”

"It's just a technique of compressing the arterial sinuses, evolved from Krav Maga's hand knife." Jack casually explained.

Soon, their No. 2 car caught up with Jason and their No. 1 car, there were drones staring in the sky, and the two cars on the ground were tracking alternately, whether it was the white Mercedes in the front or the broken Honda driven by the three gunmen in the back, they couldn't detect these yellow finches behind them.

Soon, the white Mercedes drove into a one-way street and stopped in front of a pink building, Dandin Vega got out of the car and threw the car keys to the parking boy very chicly, looking at the way they greeted each other, they seemed to be very familiar.

"Operations Center, here is Bravo1, HVT parked and entered a building. Belch. Entered a club located in the direction of our 11 o'clock. Car No. 1 stopped far away, and Jason reported inside.

Clay Spencer's No. 2 car went straight past them and pulled over near the next intersection.

As they passed by the club, they could just see the signboard, and Clay Spencer struggled to pronounce the two Spanish words above, "Astringent woodware shop?" What is it? ”

"It's a strip club." Lisa Davis, a logistics support officer in charge of staring at the drone screen at the operations center, said angrily.

"Wow, I'm home, let me get off." Sonny was in high spirits.

"Will they do it inside?" Before Ray Perry could finish speaking, Jason had already begun to check the pistol, as the broken Honda in which the three gunmen were riding also stopped at the front entrance after making a circle.

"Looks like that's the case, we have to stop them from killing Dantin Vega, Sonny, Jack, and I go in, and the others are in charge of the front and back doors, all with wide eyes on them."

(End of chapter)