Chapter 627: Punching the Air
The two seem to have been talking to death before Jack arrives, with Mandy Ellis saddened by Rita Alfaro's betrayal, who is already completely indifferent.
It was a moment before Mandy broke the silence.
"You know, you could have told us everything, and we could have sent someone to protect your loved ones, as Martinez did, and send them out of the country."
"Huh, and then what? I haven't been able to see them for the rest of my life, and I'm always worried that someone will betray them again, don't look at me like that, your CIA's credibility in this area is negative. ”
Rita Alfaro's counterattack left Mandy Ellis speechless.
"They told me what they were going to do to my sister and her two daughters, to rape them, to torture them to death, and it was all because of me, because I was in a war that I couldn't win, and even if I could, was it worth it?"
"It's worth asking yourself, we're just outsiders, and this is your country. The reality is that even if he doesn't, he will rot and stink in American prisons, and it's hard for me to understand what you're doing, do you really agree that he's a hero in Mexico? ”
Jack leaned against the table between the two and looked at the eldest sister condescendingly.
"You Americans don't understand anything, Doza is everywhere here, everyone here is Doza, he dies, and soon another Doza will appear."
Rita Alfaro's eyes glistened with tears, and it was as if the once confident Mexican female agent had changed her life.
"Yes, if you can't beat it, join it, have you ever thought about it, maybe it is because there are too many people like you that this country will become what it is now."
Jack never thought of himself as an American in his heart, and he didn't feel any guilt about the current situation in Mexico, so he could naturally despise the old Mos.
Because he is not standing on the commanding heights of morality, but the Chinese martyrs and the anti-narcotics policemen who have gone forward after the founding of the People's Republic of China have proved with their blood and sacrifice that drug poison has never been an invincible monster.
On the other side of the Pacific, there is no such thing as a monster Hydra that cuts off one head and grows two, and if there is, it is because it is not completely launched against the people, or it is not enough firepower to bombard it to the slag in one go.
"In fact, you do not lack heroes like Colonel Martinez, who would rather sacrifice yourself than give up hope of catching Doza, and the reality is that there are too few heroes like him, and people like you."
Jack shook his head and said no more, Rita Alfaro had already made her choice, and she had already weighed the price of different choices.
The cost of her rebellion will be much less than the cost of being a hero, which is probably the reason why the whole country has sunk into the abyss.
Rita Alfaro's defection has not yet been reported to CISEN (Mexican Center for Investigation and Security) and is being held in secret in a military camp for the time being.
Because Doza has not been caught, there are also people in the upper echelons of CISEN who have been bought, and Rita Alfaro will be handed over now, maybe he will be released in a blink of an eye.
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There was no backup for the raid in the early morning, because most of the people who could be brought with them were brought with them.
Colonel Martinez was admitted to a secret military hospital, and his Mexican Marine Corps was temporarily placed under the command of Lieutenant Lopez.
They are tasked with sealing off all roads around the target building and checking for any suspicious persons, while the storming and raiding missions are given to the seals, who will split into two teams, each leading an elite group of Mexican marines.
The target building is a large steel-concrete structure warehouse building, with a total of three floors, and according to the architectural drawings, the negative floor also has a large basement.
The important thing in this operation is not the concealment but the timeliness of the raid, so they directly rushed to the target location in four Humvees, and the rest of the team has been deployed to the periphery in advance.
"Bravo1, the target is eight hundred meters north of you." Major Blackburn's voice in the communication channel was a little hoarse, and tonight was quite an exciting night for him.
Although Colonel Martinez had arranged for the motorcade to be dispatched irregularly every day before, so as not to reveal his intentions, tonight's emergency dispatch was obviously within the opponent's prediction.
An IED placed in a roadside sedan was detonated, and dozens of militants launched a surprise attack outside the barracks.
Fortunately, the Mexican Marines were elite and experienced, and they were able to easily crush their attempts to delay reinforcements at the cost of a few minor injuries, otherwise Team B might have been trapped in the church for much longer.
"OK, can we be sure that the HVT (High Value Target) is within the target?" Jason asked.
"No, but after receiving your information, the drone has been watching here, there are indeed armed guards around, and there are no vehicles coming in and out during this time."
Lisa Davis, a logistics support officer who had been staring at the drone's screen, replied.
"Received, shielded from the surrounding radio signals, we have to be foolproof." Jason finished and ended the communication.
Because it was an indoor raid, Jack, like the seals, exchanged the large-caliber HK417 back to the small-caliber HK416 assault rifle, and only one smoke grenade was replenished, and all the others were replaced with stun grenades.
Clay, who was beside him, retracted his gaze from the car window and sighed, "I hope it won't be a trap this time." ”
"According to the seniors, Navy SEALs will only be ambushed once at most per deployment." Sonny is back in the middle of a serious joke with the newcomer, even though the newcomer has been fighting alongside them for more than two years.
"There's no such thing at all." Jason punctured his.
"yes, yes, I know, it's just my hope." Sonny sighed as he touched his remedicated and bandaged arm.
The raid went well, or rather went too well, as Jason led a group of men to burst through the rooftops and sweep all the way down, killing nothing but five militants who tried to resist.
Vice-captain Ray Perry led another group to clean the basement on the first and negative floors, and again met with no decent resistance.
"The room has been searched." The two teams finally met up in the storage room in the deepest part of the basement, but there were no suspicious people except for a cleaning lady.
"Please don't hurt me, please don't hurt me." The cleaning lady begged in Spanish, muttering a lot, but Clay's Spanish skills were limited, and he was directly stunned.
"I'll do it." Jack pulled out plastic handcuffs and handicapped the cleaning lady on, and from the militants scattered around the building, it was certain that it was related to Doza, but the place was too big to hide people, and it was hard to say if there would be a secret room.
The job of a cleaner may seem unremarkable, but precisely because it is inconspicuous, they may be the people who are most familiar with the situation.
"Where's Doza?" He winked at the crowd, then pushed the woman into a corner and roared at her.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't understand, let me go, please."
This is a wise woman, she said this, but her eyes kept looking at a wall behind everyone.
Jason suddenly came to his senses, walked to the front of the wall and knocked lightly, and there was a distinct hollow sound from behind the wall, "Explode it." He commanded at Bullock.
Soon a circle of plastic explosives was attached along the wall, and Bullock pressed the detonation button, and after a small explosion, a huge circular gap was blown open in the wall, and the secret room behind the wall appeared in front of everyone.
It's a safe house of more than 10 square meters, with neatly stacked mineral water and food, clean beds, external monitors, TVs and even a separate washroom, the only problem is that it is empty.
(End of chapter)