"And how often does Lasso come to town?" Ray Perry asked.

"Uh" Mandy Ellis's expression froze slightly, "The last time he was seen was two months ago, we don't think we have to wait too long"

Sonny spread his hands, "So we can just wait, waiting for this guy to be hungry and thirsty and go into the city to do tricks?" ”

"Of course not, the longer it drags on, the easier it will be for the news that Carlla Reyes is under our control to be exposed, and once the news is exposed, Lasso will not take the bait." Jack, who had been bowing his head in a pensive manner, raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

"I'm thinking if I can trick him into going to Mexico City."

"What do you think?" Major Blackburn asked.

Jack looked at the crowd, "Lasso is in charge of the production and processing of the poison, right?" If we cause him some trouble, like attacking a drug factory"

"Ceramic Factory!" Colonel Martinez suddenly spoke up and pointed at Rita Alfaro and said eagerly in Spanish, who suddenly realized and operated on another screen.

"What?" Everyone was a little confused.

A few photos appeared on the secondary screen, "This is an abandoned ceramic factory outside the city, it is the largest drug workshop of the Dozha Group in the vicinity, and it can create a big trouble if it is terminated, a big trouble that can make 'Lasso' have to go back to the city to deal with it." ”

"I don't think so." Clay Spencer objected, "The drug business of the Doza Group has been going on for so many years, and this kind of loss is just a common thing for them, just like now, you have known about the existence of this factory for a long time, but you have never done it, and it is precisely because you know this." ”

Everyone looked at Colonel Martinez, and it must be admitted that Clay's words actually made a lot of sense, if it was just the Mexican police or military who took action and took down a drug workshop, it seemed that it might not be able to lure that "Lasso" back to Mexico City.

"But what if their competitors did it?" Jason's eyes flickered as he looked at Jack, and he remembered the Spanish phrase that someone had to yell at twice before.

"It's absolutely impossible for Doza to ignore this." Colonel Martinez had a big smile on his face.

"Okay, then let's form a drug cartel, Jack, what's the name of that gang of 'Scimitar Juan' that you always mentioned before?" Jason has already made a decision.

"The Matamoros Gang." Jack thought it was a good idea, "I can get their stuff, and we need to do a lot of work to pretend to be some." ”

——

"What is this?" Seeing Lisa Davis, the logistics support officer, put a large sticker-like gadget on his arm and spray water to wet it, Sonny looked puzzled and wanted to touch it.

"Tattoo stickers, don't move, just tear them off in five minutes." Lisa Davis gave the restless guy a slap on the back of the hand to tell him to be honest.

Colonel Martinez was stressing the precautions, "You have to block all seal-related tattoos, wear civilian clothes, cover your face, uh, except Lieutenant Lopez." ”

Yes, Lieutenant Lopez is back, shaved off, bald, and grinning in the mirror, and Jack is almost all over his head with a tattoo, looking like Carlos Gonzalez, the executioner of Doza before.

Jack taped a small piece of gold leaf to his front teeth, disguised as dentures, and explained with a smile.

"This is a unique tattoo of people who have been involved in the 'MS-13' gang, and many drug cartels in Mexico are very fond of the people who raise them, who are cruel and vicious, and never show mercy."

He's in a happy mood, and the makeup skills he learned from CIA Joe Masson are now finally being put to use.

Colonel Martinez continued, "There are no means of communication, no military jargon, no gestures, people who do not speak Spanish are forbidden to speak, and the attack must look like it was committed by a drug cartel." ”

"Crude and simple." Jason added.

"Yes, it's rough and simple, you'll split into two teams to enter from both sides of the building, then converge in the middle, set up the bombs and finally evacuate."

"How many enemies will we encounter there?" Jason asked.

"There will be no more than ten gunmen, but one thing to note is that there is no need to harm civilians working inside, many of them are semi-forced." Lieutenant Lopez reminded.

"OK, we won't hurt them, let them go, let them pass a message to Doza, make him suspicious, it's reasonable." Clay Spencer said he understood.

"Next are the rules of engagement, take out anyone with a weapon, fight quickly, enter, retreat." Colonel Martinez looked at the crowd after speaking, "Is there anything else you would like to add?" ”

"And, of course, take all the poison we can see." Jack raised an eyebrow, "Don't forget, we're a drug cartel. ”

Jason clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to pay attention, "OK, remember to take all the poisons we can see, prepare them, gather in half an hour, Colonel Martinez has specially collected a lot of broken copper and iron, if I were you, I would definitely check the guy in my hand before shooting." ”

Colonel Martinez's seizure of the scraps from drug dealers was an eye-opener for Jack.

What Middle East-made AK47, AK74, M4A1 carbines, three G36 assault rifles that are welded together by hand and have magazines side by side, and even the Ruger P08 pistol that experienced World War I in the last century and the M1 carbine produced by Winchester Company that fought World War II.

Jack picked out a Uzi submachine gun that looked reasonably well maintained, thought about it and took a perfect old Ruger, the world's first standard military semi-automatic pistol even had ivory patches on the handle, and I don't know which drug lord's collection, this is a leak, it must be blacked.

It was still six members of Team B, plus Jack and two Mexicans, a group of nine, divided into an N-hand Toyota pickup truck with paint peeled off and almost unrecognizable, and a war-damaged version of a Nissan car, which stopped at the door of the ceramic factory at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Bravo1 - Jason Hayes, Bravo 3 - Sonny Quinn, Bravo 6 - Clay Spencer and Jack were responsible for breaking in from the east side of the factory.

This time, it was Sonny who was in charge of breaking the door, and he took the lead with a Winchester 1887 lever-type shotgun known as the "Governor's Happy Gun".

He stepped back and threw away the broken gun, pulling out another AK74 from behind his waist.

By this time, the three of Jason had already rushed in, passed through the narrow passage, entered the spacious warehouse area, and then moved side by side.

The two gunmen on the opposite side, who were drinking and playing cards, had just gotten up, and before their hands could touch the guns on the table, they were simultaneously set on fire and beaten into a sieve.

"Ahh Screams erupted, and five or six Mexican women who were packing screamed and hid under the table, as is often the case in many movies, forced to work in masks and underwear to prevent them from sneaking away.

"Get out!" Jack's muzzle shook at them and he yelled in Spanish, causing the women to flee to the entrance behind them.

Sonny, who was left behind, quickly stepped forward, opened the large duffel bag he was carrying, and quickly packed the poisons on the table.

At the same time, there was a fierce exchange of fire from the other end of the factory.

The three of them quickly passed through the compartments until they reached the fourth, where a gunman suddenly rushed towards him from the other side, apparently frightened and trying to escape.

He suddenly looked up and noticed that something was wrong, and before the muzzle of the gun in his hand could be raised, he was knocked to the ground by the ferocious fire.

Entering the innermost warehouse, more than a dozen workers were hiding in the corner shivering, and several women hugged each other and let out piercing screams.

"Let's go! Get out of here, don't come back! Jack shouted in Spanish.

"From today onwards, this is the territory of the Matamoros Gang, tell Doza, 'Scimitar Juan' to say hello to him!"

The deafening sound of AK gunfire reverberated back and forth in the enclosed room, and the five people on the other side were also approaching.

The last storeroom is the drug room, and Jack takes out the drug maker with a single stroke, and although he doesn't have a gun, he is definitely not a good person.

"Get out of here! Those who remain here will die! In almost no particular order, the five men who had burst in from the west were also killed, and the two Mexicans were also shouting in Spanish.

After confirming that there was no one around except for the corpses on the ground, Jason ordered, "Deploy the bombs and go outside to converge." ”

Then he took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket and reported, "Operations Center, this is Bravo1, mission completed, ready to evacuate." ”

The work of arranging the bomb is very simple, the poison room is full of flammable and explosive chemicals, just swing the explosive package on the iron barrels, and pull the chemical time-delay fuse on it.

This chemical time-delay fuse contains a glass ampoule containing a corrosive liquid (copper chloride) and a spring-loaded firing pin, which slowly corrodes the control line when it is pulled open, and when the control line is fused, the spring drives the firing pin to detonate the primer and ignite the explosive.

From the old and discarded firearms to the old-fashioned chemical time-lapse fuses, they are all carefully designed camouflages that can be easily accessed by Mexican drug cartels to investigate the local police who have been bribed.

Watching the shouting "gunmen" drive away from the factory with two broken cars, several workers hiding not far away cowered and walked to the open space not far from the gate, talked in a low voice, and pushed each other to try to let each other in to have a look.

Just as they hesitated, a huge explosion sounded, and the shock wave directly tossed them to the ground, and with the raging fire, the heat wave rushed towards them.

Several workers helped each other to get up from the ground, and the sound of explosions behind them one after another frightened them into stumbling, and soon disappeared.

(End of chapter)