crisis management game.

Chapter 546: The King of Underground Intelligence (asking for monthly tickets)

As soon as Gu Ji said this.

The people in the car immediately fell silent.

As long as you are in the military or police circle, basically everyone knows Delta.

Although it is also one of the many disciples of the British SAS, it is "better than the master" and has quickly grown into the strongest T1 in the United States and the top of the pyramid among NATO special operations forces.

Supported by high funding and an ample logistical support system, it is the only independently operating unit among the US special forces.

This is clearly different from SEAL Team Six, which relies on JOCS.

Before the 911/ incident, Team had always been a backup for Delta, and when faced with very important missions, Delta was almost always responsible for carrying them out.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Delta is a place that specializes in doing "dirty work".

It is precisely these high-difficulty tasks that have created Delta's rich experience in special operations.

Gao Bo looked at the cannon fire that cut through the night sky and muttered unhappily, "If we had such powerful air fire support, we could easily wipe out all these drug dealers!"

"It will be here soon. Our armed police plane will arrive soon."

Lei Wanshan spoke.

It was this sentence that made everyone feel more confident.

Compare logistics and discuss rapid response support capabilities;
Xiaguo has never been bad.

During the evacuation operation in 2015, the Xia country's escort fleet stopped at the port of Yading, ready to support the armed police and the navy's Jiaolong combat force at any time. However, this time, Mexico's geographical location was too close to the United States.

"Gu Ji, let's go."

Lei Wanshan squeaked.

Obviously, there is no need to look at the next result.

The Black Hawk helicopter, fully loaded with firepower, is a firepower crushing force for the Sinaloa drug traffickers. The homemade armored vehicle is just a paper shell in front of the 30mm caliber M230 machine gun.

Gu Ji hurriedly stopped the car and hid in the alley because he was afraid that the Black Hawk would mistake them for drug dealers and shoot them together.

He nodded and relit the fire.

Reverse, do a tailspin turn, then step on the accelerator and head straight for the north of the city.

Along the way, the group would occasionally encounter some armed convoys of drug dealers, which seemed to be attracted by the Delta and DEA FAST rapid reaction forces.

Only after it was completely safe did Gu Ji and the others throw their Los Zetas attires out of the car and change into normal clothes.

It was already early morning when we returned to the safe zone.

Across the government army's blockade, Gu Ji saw Zeng Dan, Weng Lichuan, Chen Zhiyu and others standing at the door and watching.

Judging from the girl's furrowed brows and anxious expression, she must have been worried the whole night.

After confirming through the light of the government army's searchlights that it was Gu Ji and Gao Bo in the front row, Weng Lichuan hurriedly explained to the Mexican soldiers, while Zeng Dan and Chen Zhiyu directly crossed the blockade and ran towards them.

"Thank you for your hard work, Captain Lei. Is everyone okay?"

"Pasili's arm was slightly injured, but it's nothing serious."

Lei Wanshan opened the car door and got out to discuss the details of tonight's operation with Zeng Dan and to obtain intelligence.

Since the car belonged to drug dealers, Gu Ji could only park it in front of the roadblock and hand it over to government forces.

Chen Zhiyu lowered her head and said nothing. The searchlight of the Hummer armored vehicle shone on her pretty profile, making her round and fair jawline look rosy. However, there were a few obvious red bloodshot around the corners of her eyes, which made people feel a little distressed.

"I'm sorry, Gu Ji, it's because we didn't do a good job of intelligence work that you..."

What she was referring to was the incident in which Gu Ji and his team were attacked by CIA intelligence forces.

This time, Group 341 was carrying out an assassination mission, which was already extremely dangerous, and they were intercepted halfway.

If Lei Wanshan and Gu Ji had not been able to remain calm and think about countermeasures at the critical moment, they might not have been able to come back tonight.

"It's not your fault. No one could have predicted this kind of black swan event."

Gu Ji knew that most of the Intelligence Department's energy was focused on the investigative target Dress, and it was inevitable that they would ignore the actions of the US CIA.

Not to mention, the CIA is one of the world's top intelligence agencies, and has deployed outposts in Mexico, which means they have a complete intelligence reconnaissance and analysis system.

What a coincidence.

The mission objectives of both parties actually collided.

"Chen Zhiyu, come here!"

Suddenly, Zeng Dan shouted, his tone quite urgent.

It seems that after she got Dress's mobile phone, she seemed to have discovered some extremely important information.

Chen Zhiyu shouted "Right away", and finally looked at Gu Ji, as if wanting to confirm that he was indeed safe, before turning around and running over.

"This silly girl..."

Gu Ji smiled in his heart, not sure whether he was saying that there was something wrong with Chen Zhiyu's eyes or was talking about her personality.

In short, after entering the safe zone.

All the special agents of the entire intelligence department, including Zeng Dan, disappeared.

"Wang! Wang!"

Before Gu Ji and others returned to the habitat of the overseas Chinese in Xia Country, Stinger seemed to smell his scent from a long distance away. It stuck out its big tongue, its two triangular ears shaking, and ran all the way to pounce on her.

"Stinger, did you eat well tonight?"

Gao Bo patted the dog's head twice and asked affectionately.

The main reason for tonight's operation is that they need to disguise themselves as Los Zetas killers in all aspects, and the Stinger's appearance is too conspicuous, otherwise if they brought it over, the mission would be much easier.

While Gu Ji was stroking the stinger, he couldn't help but notice that the gauze on Pasili's arm was bleeding. If he continued to leave it alone, it would easily become inflamed and infected.

"Pasili, your wound is not treated properly. Come on, I'll take you to the medical center to get stitches."

"No need. It's just a minor wound. Just change the gauze and it will be fine."

"Go deal with it."

Pasili originally thought it was a bit troublesome, but Lei Wanshan's words dispelled his idea of ​​resistance.

Then, his sharp eyes swept over Wu Kang, Li Yanan and others one by one, "After sorting out the equipment, go to bed early. There will probably be another mission tomorrow, so leave all the duties to Group 3!"

"Yes!"

When Gao Bo first heard that there would be action tomorrow, he felt a little unhappy.

After all, they had been working non-stop for two days and two nights since arriving in Mexico, but as soon as they shouted the last sentence, their mood suddenly became relaxed again.

Finally I could have a good and complete sleep.

Amid the laughter of the 341 team members, Jiang Youzhen, who was sitting at the innermost side of the overseas Chinese tent, watched Gu Jizhen accompanying Pasili to the medical department. He finally put his mind at ease, as he had been worried all night.

It seemed in her eyes.

As long as Gu Ji is fine, her life will not be in danger.

“Bang, bang, bang! Boss, something bad has happened!”

It’s late at night in Mexico, 3am.

Master bedroom on the third floor of a luxury single-family villa in Puebla.

The drug lord, Escamilla, suddenly woke up from his bed and instinctively pulled out a desert black FN57 tactical pistol from under his pillow with his right hand. He didn't relax until he heard the familiar voice of his younger brother.

"Damn it, can't I sleep anymore..."

He pushed away the sexy Mexican girl bed partner next to him with one hand.

He got off the bed, opened the door with a sullen face, and directly put the muzzle of the gun to the younger brother's forehead. With red eyes, he said word by word: "If you don't have a reason to convince me, I will kill you immediately!"

"Boss, it's bad, Dress has been killed!"

Escamilla lost all sleepiness instantly after hearing the news.

"When and who did it! Tell me now!"

"Just five hours ago, Dress's hideout in Mexico City was infiltrated and assassinated. The murderer was one of ours..."

"What the hell did you say?"

Escamilla grabbed his man by the collar and pulled him in front of him. His bloodshot eyes under his face looked hideous and terrifying.

"The video has been circulated. It shows a black headscarf, a desert green tactical vest, and even the weapon is the AUG we often use. Your brother Françoise is already investigating."

The subordinate spoke carefully, fearing that his voice would be too loud and anger the most brutal drug lord in Mexico.

"Fuck, what a bunch of rubbish!"

Although Dress was killed, it was a good thing for Escamilla.

But it happened at this critical juncture.

This could easily make all his plans go to waste and even push himself into a dead end.

"Give me the video! Quick!"

"Yes, yes, Boss..."

The man hurriedly pulled the phone out of his pocket and tremblingly handed it to Escamilla.

He clicked on the video and took a look.

The camera was taken from a high-rise building far outside the villa area. Although the picture was not clear, at least some killers wearing the Los Zetas logo could be seen attacking Sinaloa drug dealers.

no doubt.

This video was naturally "secretly filmed" by the intelligence agency's special agents and released to Mexican officials through informants.

The Mexican government is filled with drug traffickers' spies.

Soon, the video spread in Mexican circles.

Escamilla was filled with anger at first, and he couldn't understand which of his stupid subordinates dared to attack Sinaloa at this time. But as he watched the video to the end, he felt that something was wrong.

"No, these people don't look like ours!"

I have to say, this group of people really did a great job on their appearance.

If it were someone else, perhaps we wouldn’t be able to tell the difference.

But as one of the founders of Los Zeta, he knows very well what kind of killers he has trained under this special tactics.

However, the tactical styles of the killers in front of them were completely different from theirs.

"Not one of ours?"

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Who could it be? Who else in Mexico has the courage to attack Dress? Could it be that it was really done by the Americans..."

"What American?"

Escamilla grasped the point instantly.

So, his men told him everything about the fierce battle that broke out in the south of Mexico City tonight. "I heard that the Black Hawk helicopter was used to drive away the Sinaloa gang. Afterwards, they investigated and found that when the American gang entered the villa, Dress had been burned to death..."

"Black Hawk helicopter, could it be Delta and SEAL Six coming?"

Escamilla narrowed her eyes coldly.

The T1 troops pose the greatest threat to these drug cartel leaders.

Because troops of this level usually carry out decapitation and assassination operations, which are like a sharp knife stabbing directly into their bodies, completely unreasonable.

Although, these drug dealers never follow any rules.

“What is the reaction from Sinaloa now?”

"I heard that after Audiravi learned about this, he was completely furious. In a fit of rage, he killed five of his men in a row and swore to..."

"You're going to kill me?"

Faced with Escamilla's questioning, the men simply lowered their heads and dared not admit it.

A moment of silence.

He narrowed his eyes, and the gleam in his eyes suddenly became fierce. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his subordinate's shoulder, "Notify everyone immediately and have them strengthen their defense. Also, notify Saido. I want him to find out the identity of the assassin who assassinated Dress tonight as quickly as possible. Also, I want all the information about Audiravi's current location, travel routes, life, etc!"

"Yes Yes!"

When the subordinates heard the last sentence, they were completely shocked.

As a confidant, he is well aware of Saido's identity.

Known as the "King of Mexican Underground Intelligence", he controls all intelligence personnel and undercover agents of Los Zetas and has planned many assassinations against Sinaloa and Mexican government officials.

Escamilla dared to start him.

It means going to war with Sinaloa outright, or even directly assassinating Audilawi.

Right.

At this tense moment, even if they didn't do it, Audiravi's personality would not allow him to believe it. It would be better to strike first.

The night passed.

The next morning, Gu Ji was awakened by footsteps outside the tent.

Just as he opened his eyes, the tent curtain was pulled open and a special police officer from Group 3 appeared. "Captain Gu, Captain Lei are calling for an emergency meeting!"

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

Gu Ji put on his clothes immediately.

Mexico is located in Central America and is extremely hot all year round. If you don't take off your outer clothes at night, you will not be able to sleep in the tent.

Gao Bo got up hurriedly and followed him.

I saw that the corner of Xia State's habitat was already full of people, including not only the 341 Task Force, but also Zeng Dan's Intelligence Department and Weng Lichuan's Diplomatic Department.

"Is there anything going on again?"

"It should be related to sonic weapons."

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes.

Lei Wanshan had reminded them in advance last night. Considering that Zeng Dan and Chen Zhiyu had not returned all night, they must have discovered some important clues.

Two people came up to him.

He exchanged glances with Chen Zhiyu. Seeing the bloodshot eyes of this girl, he could tell that she hadn't had any rest for the entire night.

"Everyone is here, Zeng Chu, you go first!"

"it is good."

In response to Lei Wanshan's suggestion, Zeng Dan organized his words a little and said, "Good news. Our 'separation plan' worked. Since four in the morning, the Tecal branch of the Sinaloa Cartel has completely broken with Los Zetas. The two sides have attacked and destroyed each other, and hundreds of people have been killed or injured so far."

"Good! Dog bites dog, and both are left with a mouth full of fur!"

Gao Bo muttered softly, feeling indescribably happy.

"The bad news is that now Los Zetas and the United States both want Odilavi!"

Zeng Dan took out a tablet, which showed a middle-aged Mexican man with a square face and slicked back hair.

"This is Saido, one of the core figures of Los Zetas, known as the king of Mexican underground intelligence. He has unfathomable abilities and was born into a Mexican military officer family. After graduating from college, he joined the Army Reserve and was later sent to study at the British intelligence department. He served in the British commandos and also organized mercenaries under the arrangement of the Mexican government.
In the 2010 drug war, he personally led a team to destroy the famous Gulf drug cartel, and then defected to the Los Zetas Cartel, where he has been lurking in the dark and established a huge intelligence network for the organization. This time, the assassination of Odilavi was solely responsible for him!"

(End of this chapter)