"Is this guy going to spend the night talking to the girl here?" Seeing that it was almost 12 o'clock, Jack yawned quite boredly, although he knew that everyone was acting, but he was warm nephrite in his arms, and his thighs were about to be numb, and this treatment was inevitably too bad.

"Lasso is answering the phone." Mandy Ellis screwed him angrily, he sacrificed so much, this guy didn't react at all, could it be that there was some hidden disease?

"Looks like it's almost time." Jack hugged her, changed legs for the Nth time, and when he looked up again, sure enough, the two people on the opposite side were gone.

"Damn." Mandy Ellis got up from his lap and looked up, and sure enough, Rita Alfaro, who had been watching upstairs, was nowhere to be seen.

"Don't worry, since they want to set up, they won't let the tracking operation fail." Jack said this, but his eyes searched around, deliberately showing a bit of anxiety between his eyebrows.

The two walked around the dance floor, still no trace of Lasso, Jack picked up his phone and called Jason outside, "Check the location of 'Cindyella' (Cinderella, the code name for the bait), we lost them." ”

"Her cell phone signal is still in the nightclub, in the northwest corner, what's wrong?" Jason asked suspiciously, according to the previous speculation, it was unlikely that the other party would choose to do it in a nightclub crowded with thousands of people.

"Roger, it's okay, someone will tell us." Sure enough, when Jack hung up the phone and looked up again, Rita Alfaro's figure reappeared on the second floor, bowing slightly to the two.

Squeezing through the crowd and the three of them converged, Mandy Ellis couldn't wait to say, "We lost it, and HVT (High Value Target) seemed to have left Cindy Rila alone. ”

Rita Alfaro nodded, whispered into their ears, "She went into the bathroom, I just finished talking to her, and she said Lasso was going to see his boss." ”

"Lasso must have gone to see Doza." Jack walked out briskly with the two women.

"Don't you need to confirm this information?" Mandy Ellis feigned concern.

"I can't take care of it so much, this may be our only chance, fleeting, and we must not let it go." Jack walked quickly to the exit with an anxious look on his face, and turned back to say another word.

"I'll go meet up with Jason and the others and catch up, and you two will go back to the command center first."

The worry on Mandy Ellis's face at the moment was half pretended, and half was from the heart, after all, the other party had already set up a trap, although his side was ready, but it was also a real battle, and accidents could happen at any time.

Her lips twitched, and she didn't speak anymore because of the suspicious companion beside her, and silently spat out two words, "Be careful." Jack didn't see it, and he turned and pushed the door open without any expression on his face.

The SUV came to an abrupt halt in front of Jack, the side door opened, and Sonny reached out and pulled him up, and before the door could close, the car started again.

"Silver Mercedes, headed east." Jason, who was in the passenger seat, looked back and said.

As the car made a sharp turn, another SUV where Ray Perry and the others were located appeared in front of them, "Everyone, pay attention, this is Bravo2, we are tracking the HVT, moving north from Reform Avenue." ”

"Roger, this is the operations center, we are watching you from the sky, act as planned, stay safe." Major Blackburn's voice was heard over the channel.

The two SUVs followed the silver Mercedes far behind, and Clay Spencer wondered, "Why don't we just do it nearby?" ”

"And then wait for the local police, who have been bribed by Doza, to arrive and beat us into a sieve along with the target?" Jack put on heavy body armor, buttoned himself up with a steel helmet, and pointed to the crowded traffic outside the window.

"Well, when I didn't say it." Clay shrugged his shoulders and concentrated on driving the SUV through the traffic.

After nearly an hour of midnight in the still-congested traffic of downtown Mexico City, the car finally pulled onto the potholed highway, and the two SUVs switched positions between the front and rear, now Jack and Ray Perry in the back.

Clay folded the driver's seat and slipped back into the cabin, where Jason, who was originally sitting in the passenger seat, took over the steering wheel and then shifted to the driver's seat.

"Where are we going?" Jason asked through the squad channel.

"It's Iztapalouca, the largest slum in Mexico and probably the largest in the world, with nearly 2 million people living here." The numbers coming out of the mouth of Colonel Martinez are staggering.

No one could have imagined that there would be a slum of this magnitude near Mexico City, the largest city in the Americas and the capital of the country.

He then reminded, "Start as soon as possible, it's beyond the 20-minute range of the QRF (Rapid Reaction Force)." ”

"Sounds like a good place to ambush."

Jason glanced at the map and was about to give an order, when suddenly Major Blackburn's voice came from the channel again, "Bravo1, this is the combat center, it seems that you have company, pay attention to the rear." ”

"Fake." Before Jason could finish speaking, an unbridled roar of engines rang out from outside the car, and three heavy pickup trucks chased after him from behind.

"Bravo6, stop that Mercedes, Bravo5, say hello to the tail in the back, the combat center, this is Bravo1, we are engaged in a head-on exchange of fire with the enemy!"

Hearing Jason's order, Jack pulled the door open and clung to Clay's tactical belt with Sonny, who leaned out of the car with half of his body and fired his full-barreled HK417 precision marksman rifle at the tires of the Mercedes.

The second SUV driven by Ray Perry directly smashed the rear window glass with several shots, poked out two "pirate guns", the muzzles of which were slightly raised, accompanied by two crisp sounds like opening champagne, and two 40 mm caliber anti-personnel armor-piercing grenades flew slowly towards the heavy pickup truck that followed.

At the same time, a reply from the operations center came from the communication channel, "Roger, Bravo1, QRF is being deployed, it is expected to arrive in 20 minutes." ”

Hearing a loud bang coming from the headphones, Major Blackburn in the operations center put down the walkie-talkie and yelled at Lieutenant Lopez, "You have five minutes to gather your men and go immediately!" ”

Turning back to Team B, I saw that the first heavy pickup truck was directly stopped, and the second car followed by was caught off guard and hit the burning wreckage, the driver panicked, the steering wheel was crooked, with a raging fire, and plunged down the road and rolled over.

However, there was a wrong move, the second pickup truck used his own sacrifice to help the third pickup truck empty the road, the third pickup truck chased straight up, and the M249SAW light machine gun of the same model as the Mexican military police clicked out, and suddenly Trent and Bullock, who were armed with "pirate guns", did not dare to take the lead.

(End of chapter)