Chapter 633: Hollywood Blockbuster Reception and Spoils of War

"It is claimed that unknown militants attempted to kidnap a prisoner under police control who had come for Dozha."

Major Blackburn's words drew a burst of scorn from Team B, not at him, of course, but at the Chiapas State Police, who were fighting for the tigers.

"It's time to withdraw, does this guy really think we're going to follow his script all the time?" Jason kicked Doza, who had fallen to the ground like a dead dog, and snorted.

No wonder this guy knew that he couldn't escape and still dared to stand there and pretend, and actually arranged this kind of backhand, what he called before was not a few police cars, but the state police of the entire Chiapas State were dispatched, and there were one or two hundred people.

It's ironic that these people can't even maintain the most basic law and order in the local area, but they spare no effort to protect the big drug lords.

"He almost succeeded again, didn't he?" Ray Perry smiled and pressed the button of the remote control in his hand, and the next moment, a loud bang was heard, and a bright fireball rose from the edge of the jungle in the distance.

In the field of vision of the military drone, the long convoy that had just driven onto the self-built highway of the drug trafficking group slowly stopped, and then the mobile phone that Dozha had placed on the table rang.

However, the room was empty, and the ringing of mobile phones continued for a long time before stopping, and the police convoy grinded for a while before slowly restarting.

"Woooooooooo With both hands and feet tied to a long hollow steel pipe, Duozha was like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, struggling desperately but to no avail.

Jack, fearing that his shouts for help would attract the remaining guards, not only stuffed a rag in his mouth, but also wrapped it around the outside with duct tape, leaving him with only a few grunts through his nostrils, which was more like a pig.

"I don't quite understand why I don't just give him a shot in the head, it can be considered a complete task, and carrying him through the jungle is not an easy task."

Seeing Jack and Lieutenant Lopez struggling to carry the two ends of the steel pipe in the dark, Sonny, who was traveling with him, poked the guy's cheek with the muzzle of a gun, telling him to be honest.

"Because the CIA hopes to use some means to disintegrate the drug kingdom under his control, provided that Doza must live for the time being."

Jack explained that they were back in the jungle at this point, and that the drone had made sure that there were no pursuers behind him, so he could chat with confidence, and he didn't worry about being heard by Doza, who was tied up as an adult pig.

He followed Clay as he opened the way, trying to recall the movements of watching people carry fat pigs in the countryside as a child, which was not only a hard work, but also a technical work.

It is no problem for people who can resist the flat burden to pick up a hundred pounds of burden and walk more than ten miles in one breath, but those who can't do it may be unbearable to have a few hundred meters of shoulder pain, but fortunately, a team of 8 people are all big men with physical strength, and it is not a big problem to replace them in a group of two.

"It's easy to take out Doza, but soon a new Dozha will emerge, and it's not hard to learn, in fact, the drug cartels have been ruling the place since the time of Guzmรกn the 'Elf'.

They use terrorism to maintain their authority, eliminate the forces that dare to challenge them, and at the same time use small favors to buy people's hearts, gain the support of a part of the people, and finally buy those high-ranking officials at any cost, building a solid protective umbrella for themselves. โ€

Jack's next words were to Lieutenant Lopez, "In fact, killing Doza doesn't completely guarantee the safety of Lopez and his family, so I made a small deal with the CIA."

Lopez's wife and two children will receive a house in a state far from the Mexican border, a living allowance, an education fund sufficient to support their two children through college, and a proper status, provided that they get the most out of their hands. โ€

The latter stumbled under his feet, not knowing whether it was due to physical exhaustion or because he was too surprised to hear the news, Sonny took the stainless steel pipe removed from the curtain from his hand, and continued to carry Dozha with Jack.

"I don't know how to thank you, Mr. Tavole." Lieutenant Lopez's moist eyes sparkled in the moonlight, and he spoke directly into Spanish with excitement.

Jack was also not so good at saying in front of Lieutenant Lopez, who is a Mexican, that the CIA's desire to get a living Doza was also because he had so much intelligence and evidence in his hands.

These include corrupt local officials in Chiapas, senior officials in Mexico's central government, and even those in the military and intelligence services, such as the CISEN (Mexican Center for Investigation and Security) who betrayed Rita Alfaro's family.

This intelligence and evidence has helped the C.I.A. further strengthen its grip on Mexico, which is why they are so generous.

Compared to the huge benefits that the CIA is about to pry out of Doza's mouth, a small amount of money, a few green cards and a house add up to a dime.

As for what the CIA will do when it gets this information and evidence, whether it is used to blackmail those corrupt officials to cooperate, or to prop up an obedient drug lord, it is none of his business.

The CIA has also made a big effort in this operation, and under the premise that there is no risk, it is necessary to give them a favor just by selling some strength, and it is also necessary to appropriately ease the relationship between them.

In the last joint operation, the FBI only pitted the CIA a little, of course, strictly speaking, Matt's death and the failure of the operation had nothing to do with Jack's half a dime, but Rosie transferred him to New York just in case.

This time the two sides have cooperated happily, and I hope that some of the big guys above will stop thinking about him as a little person.

Because there was an extra pig on the way back, it was wrong to carry an extra person, and it took nearly 12 hours for Team B to reach the beach because they were carrying an extra pig, and they were crossing the jungle at night.

By this time, it was already dark, and a rubber boat was tied to a reef that was outcropping, undulating with the waves, and there was not even a footprint on the surrounding tidal flats.

Jason let out a long sigh of relief, put Dozha down, and kicked him angrily, who let out a muffled grunt.

Everyone was exhausted, and they didn't care about the mud on the mudflats, and they collapsed to the ground and rested for a while before recovering their strength, and even Jack was a little overwhelmed.

"I've never missed the beer and barbecue in Virginia Beach as much as I do now." Sonny ate an energy bar in two bites and drank the rest of the water in the kettle in one gulp.

After a short rest, Jack threw the steel pipe that had been bent at 30 degrees far into the sea, slapped himself on the shoulder, walked into the water with a deep and shallow foot, untied the cable and dragged the rubber boat to the shore.

Everyone came up to help, and Lieutenant Lopez on the other side pulled out a dagger, spat out, and under Doza's horrified gaze, cut the plastic handcuffs on his feet with a knife, and pushed him onto the rubber boat.

As Sonny pulled the engine rope hard, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose and the dinghy carried the group into the sea.

Half an hour later, in the deep water far from the shoreline, the rubber boat slowly stopped, and there was nothing around except the vast sea, and Duozha looked around blankly, not knowing how the Yankees planned to get themselves away.

Suddenly, the originally calm sea water "boiled", and with a violent wave from under the water, it was as if a huge ancient beast had awakened from the bottom of the sea.

As Doza's eyes widened, a Los Angeles-class attack nuclear submarine slowly floated up and appeared above the sea not far away.

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Two days later, on Sandbridge Beach, one of Virginia Beach's most recognizable beaches, Jack slept lazily on a lounger, sipping on an iced Budweiser.

"Why do you have to take your big bag with you on vacation?" Jason, also wearing only a pair of beach pants and shirtless, lightly kicked the large backpack on the ground next to his recliner.

"Because of this, of course." Jack leaned over the bottom of his backpack for a long time, then took out a wooden box and threw it to him.

When Jason opened it, his eyes suddenly widened, and he saw that the wooden box was divided into several compartments, cushioned with thin silk, and more than a dozen gems of various sizes and colors were neatly placed on it.

"Damn, when did you find this? I didn't even pay attention. โ€

"Just as you're looking for steel pipes everywhere." Jack hehe, this is purely a windfall, this box was placed on the table like this, he thought it was a cigar deliberately opened and looked at it, but it turned out to be some annoying blockage, and he put it in his bag casually.

These gems are estimated to be one of the travel expenses that Doza prepared for his own escape, after all, it is too heavy to carry cash, and although the price of natural diamonds has now plummeted due to the impact of synthetic diamonds, other natural gemstones still hold their value.

If this box of red sapphires is kept and sold slowly, there should still be five or six million.

"Should I call you Good Luck Boy? It seems that every time we go on a mission with you, we can make a fortune. Jason carefully pinched a ruby and admired its stunning colors reflected in the sunlight.

"It's not every time, I didn't gain much last time on that small island in Southeast Asia." In addition to the fact that he gained Jiejie's girlfriend.

"Thanks, buddy." Jason was not polite to him, and directly picked out the largest emerald from it, threw it back to him, and put away the wooden box.

In fact, Jack himself hacked some loot, a pair of violent and cool Colt 1911A1 gold pistols, which were the pair used by Nicolas Cage in the movie "Face Snatcher" in his previous life (pictured).

I don't know if it's customized by Dozha himself, although this extremely arrogant gold-plated pistol doesn't quite match Jack's "restrained" temperament, but it's also quite good as a collector's item.

(End of chapter)