As Jack expected, it was indeed a minor traffic violation, so the officer, Tony Sanchez, was cautious about following standard procedures, but he wasn't very vigilant.

The driver, who was also a Latino, didn't look out of the ordinary, just complained in slightly accented English before turning sideways and opening the armrest box between the main and passenger seats.

However, the accident happened at this moment, and Officer Tony Sanchez subconsciously took a half step back and shone a flashlight on the face of the passenger in the back seat.

"Hands up! Immediately! ”

However, before he could make the next move, the driver raised his hand and shot it.

"Damn, go back! Rewind! That's, that's. I read that right! Jubal looked back at the crowd.

Jack looked dazed, and Hannah and Aubrey beside him had similar expressions, but many people in the battle center were already standing up excitedly.

"Anthony Vargas, the leader of the Duranga drug cartel, is number 32 on the FBI's wanted list and the prime suspect in the murder of an FBI agent seven years ago."

Without any instructions from Jubbal, photographs, wanted warrants, and photographs of the federal agent who was killed at the time, Kyle Miller, were displayed on the big screen.

"Inform Ms. Mo Ge immediately." Jubal walked over to an analyst and whispered a command, then turned to face the crowd and pointed to the big screen with one hand.

"Everybody, especially those who are new or don't pay much attention to the news." As he spoke, his gaze swept over the blank faces of the three Jacks.

"Remember the face, Vargas is the biggest cocaine trafficker in Bolivia and a cold-blooded terrorist who loves to carry out bomb attacks and, of course, torture his victims before killing them, like all drug traffickers we know."

Being despised is nothing to be ashamed of, after all, he has only been an FBI for more than two years, and he will not go through the FBI's wanted list of thousands of people if he has nothing to do.

Only the idle ones would rummage through that thing, hoping that they would be lucky enough to run into a notorious wanted criminal and make a big deal.

Unlike the so-called top 10 most wanted FBI criminals that are officially announced by the public, the actual FBI wanted list is very long, and basically every suspect who has committed a federal felony, especially a person with a human life, a bad impact or a huge amount of money involved will be on this list.

According to the danger of these people and the difficulty of being wanted, the FBI will give a specific ranking, then register it in the system, and then focus on the local police stations according to the area where the suspect may finally appear.

And those so-called FBI's top 10 most wanted criminals who are released to the public through the media and have a specific bounty on them are not necessarily in the top 10 on the wanted list.

Only those who the F.B.I. believes can help arrest suspects through national propaganda, and who don't increase the panic of the population because of the propaganda, will be on the top 10 list.

So it's not surprising that Officer Tony Sanchez would recognize Anthony Vargas at a glance, like Danny's Detective's Detective with a picture of this guy on the wall of the break room, and of course Jack just remembered it.

"Someone saw Vargas?" Dana Moge stepped on high heels and wore a black evening gown, and hurried into the combat center, looking like she had been called back from a dinner party by a phone call.

"Yes, it's the case of the assault on a police officer who was sitting in the back seat of the Lincoln sedan that the assailant was driving." Jubal pointed to the big screen and introduced.

"I thought this bastard had been hiding in Bolivia or living in seclusion in Italy, but I didn't expect him to sneak back to New York, is there a way to find out the whereabouts of that car?" The female boss glanced at the busy technicians.

"Detective Reagan has just sent back those non-real-time surveillance videos near the crime scene, and technicians are using these videos and real-time road surveillance to find the whereabouts of the suspect vehicle, and I have notified the SWAT team to be on standby at any time and dispatch as soon as there is news." Jubbar replied.

"You guys are going to get ready, ready to go, and if you can catch this guy, it's going to be the first mission of the 'Wanted Criminals Team.'"

Dana Moge looked at Jack and the others, well, it turns out that Lao Mei also pays attention to getting off to a good start, right, the 32nd most wanted criminal, that's a big achievement.

"OK, Hannah, Aubrey and come with me to get the gear."

Jack turned to leave with the two of them, but was abruptly interrupted by an excited voice, "We may have found something here." ”

One of the technicians shouted excitedly, then lowered his head and exchanged words with two companions, one of whom projected the back half of a sedan onto a large screen.

"Just five minutes after the incident, the eagle-eye camera above an ATM less than 5 kilometers away from the scene captured the black Lincoln sedan, and we found the license plate number, 6KF-C481, in the road surveillance at the next intersection, which matched the part of the letters provided by the witnesses."

"OK, can you track it in real time?" Jubal walked briskly to them.

"No, we then lost track of the car, because it was a mile-long dead-end road that ended in a commercial warehouse complex, and we suspect that is where they are going."

Without waiting for Jubal and the female boss to urge, the three of Jack turned around and left, and Dana Moge shouted behind them, "Stay safe, inform SWAT to bring the bomb disposal team, Vargas and his men have caused many bombings." ”

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When they arrived at the scene, everyone was surprised to realize that the commercial warehouse group in the mouth of the technician covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters, consisting of seven or eight small and medium-sized warehouses of all sizes.

Fortunately, there were drones to help reconnoitre, and two small drones quietly took off into the air and quickly locked on to the target.

Guided by a SWAT commander, several men ascended to the top of a building, and the commander pointed to a dilapidated two-story warehouse building across from the roof.

"We found the Lincoln, and it was parked next to the warehouse in the middle, but there was no sign of human activity around, and the technicians were replacing the drone's infrared lens, ready to try to look through the window for a heat source reaction."

Hannah put on Jack's GPVNG18 four-eye night vision goggles, "Don't bother, I can see that there are four heat sources moving inside." ”

Compared with the thick wall, the shielding of the infrared signal by the glass is much worse, and it is night, and the buzz of the drone is close to the other party.

"So what are we waiting for? Arrest warrant? SWAT could only salivate with envy as he looked at this kind of military high-end goods, and the commander shrugged and asked.

Jack began to check the weapon, "No, get ready for action, this is an emergency, there is already enough evidence that Wagus may be in it." ”

Jack, Hannah, and Aubrey had swapped their guns for Sig Sauer P320-XTen as a gift from the well-wishers, but today's raid would have been a little disrespectful to Vargas's 32nd position on the wanted list.

So the three of them now each have a 10.4-inch short-barreled HK416, all equipped with DBAL-A2 laser pointers in order to match night vision devices.

(End of chapter)