Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 534: Debut, Overpower You

"As for combat employees, all European and Asian staff from the headquarters will be used, and personnel from the North American branch will continue to eliminate the remaining CJNJ forces."

Xia Yu then talked about personnel arrangements.

This can avoid trouble to the greatest extent. The CIA is looking for someone to clean up the house and rob the gang. To put it bluntly, it is to let a group of former Magnesium soldiers kill a group of Latin American elites who have mixed with a small number of former soldiers, and then let another group of former soldiers who are paid by the emperor kill and silence them.

Except for a small number of Hispanic special forces soldiers, all the dead were Chinese. Many of them were even colleagues before retiring!
If the final concentrated fire defense requires the involvement of people from the North American branch, the American content will be too high.

"Fennec fox, you should lead the team. We need to act quickly, accurately and ruthlessly."

"Yes, boss!"

When Xia Yu mentioned him, Lao Ke immediately responded.

He was in charge of leading the team, so naturally the operation was mainly led by the instructors, who would then assist him by drawing elite troops from the digital team.

As the other side had at least 100 people preparing, they had to mobilize at least 30 people.

As the weasel standing behind the CIA, the top link in the food chain, the Fire Defense Force should not deploy too many people.

One platoon is definitely enough to ambush an enemy company. The light weapons and equipment used by Lao Ke and his men include various pistols and rifles, but it is best if the machine guns, rifle grenades, hand grenades, and rocket launchers are all targeted.

It was almost a month or two of fighting, and they seized a lot of equipment from CJNJ.

Of course, there is also a lot of cash, including 400 to 500 million US dollars in various denominations.

El Mencho has to maintain the CJNJ's thousands of personnel and ensure their combat effectiveness while fighting the military, police and other colleagues, with annual expenses in the hundreds of millions of dollars.

This money is the part of the accounts of each second-level unit that has not been spent. The amount is not much, but it is also a bonus.

The real big boss is all in the hands of El Mencho.

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"This is the general situation. The target of our operation this time is El Mencho, the guy that the DEA has offered a $1000 million reward for. The CIA offers us a higher reward of $4000 million, but the condition is that we capture him alive. We cannot touch the dirty money of the CJNJ."

On a farm in New Mexico, a muscular man is holding a meeting with a group of big muscles.

The more conditions the other party puts forward, in most cases it shows that the cooperation is more sincere. However, there are also people who do the opposite and do a lot of superficial work in order to sell the person and help count the money.

"According to the intelligence they provided, the most elite member of El Mencho's team is this Greg, a former member of SEAL Team 6. Jimmy, do you know him?"

Boss Hunter asked his right-hand man.

He came from the Army, but when recruiting people he didn't care about their military service, he only wanted the best talents.

"Yes, he's an old veteran. I heard he was involved in the 11-year incident. After retiring, he went back to his hometown and became a policeman?"

Jimmy said uncertainly.

Only those who have served for 20 years can receive a retirement salary. Those with service between 6 and 20 years mostly receive a one-time retirement allowance, and no job will be arranged for them. At most, they can write a letter of recommendation for them.

So there are all kinds of people working here. Police, PSC, PMC are all standard positions. Those with a good image can also be hosts. With the development of the Internet in recent years, many people have become Internet celebrities.

There are even some Jimei who changed their gender identity and underwent surgery to join the LGBT community.

However, it is also common for veterans to suffer from PTSD and become devastated after spending all their retirement benefits.

This Greg is a typical case of a man who became a policeman but developed mental problems.

"Yes, but he hadn't even worked as a police officer for a full year when the local police department fired him for using excessive force resulting in death."

Hunter said regretfully.

Not all police officers in the United States are placed on administrative leave after firing a gun. Greg, who lost control of his emotions, shot and killed an auditor, and was then sued by a well-known local lawyer who contacted the victim's family.

The police station immediately distanced itself from the matter, and after paying bail and being temporarily released, Old Ge did not waste a single night. He drove a pickup truck to Mexico and joined CJNJ along the way.

With his previous military service experience and the fact that he, like El Mencho, had been a police officer, he was quickly appreciated and transferred to the Mencho Special Forces Supreme Command.

If he is still an undercover agent, it will be a complete success and he will definitely be the protagonist of a Hollywood blockbuster.

Unfortunately, the CIA evaluated the other party and found that the dramatic conflict was enough, but it did not meet their standards. So they chose someone else as the real undercover agent, and as a result, he was assigned to an outside base because he was too normal.

During last week’s encirclement and suppression, we were nearly killed by the concentrated defense fire, but luckily we managed to withdraw.

"The biggest obstacle to capturing El Mencho alive is his special forces top command. The worst in it are all the best special forces from Latin American countries, and the middle and upper level commanders are all former colleagues like Greg who have the same service experience as us."

Hunter continued to introduce the employees.

"We must not be soft on them, otherwise it will be your family and mine who will be crying at the funeral."

"I will lead the team personally this time, and all of our Jaguars will be dispatched."

"Yes, sir!"

Jaguar Defense has a total of 45 combat employees who usually take shifts to handle the company's business in Mexico. For a large order like this one, which is worth $4000 million, it would not work without a full-scale mobilization.

The weapons, equipment and vehicles entered Mexico through the CIA channels. Except for the 10 people who followed the vehicle, the rest all flew directly to Coahuila State by civil aviation.

"So it's this PMC company called Jaguar?"

Eric's tent, Xia Yu asked as he looked at the information in his hand.

"Yes, their scale and business were on our screened list. We wanted to retrieve the vehicle records related to them, but we didn't know that 35 of their employees bought the tickets together."

Lao Ai also said with a smile.

"Flying is fast, but civil aviation is still too conspicuous. If it were me, I would charter a transport plane, land at a familiar air force base, and then maneuver to the destination on the ground."

In the PMC industry, it is not enough to have combat capability alone. You must also have a keen sense of smell like an agent and build a strong network of relationships in advance.

This boss named Hunter considered things too one-sidedly and trusted his client too much.

The experience Xia Yu has gained over the years is that only the weak and trustworthy Party A is trustworthy.

When cooperating with a powerful and bad-reputation party, you must keep one eye open even when you sleep, otherwise you won’t even know you’ve been betrayed.

“Do you think Coahuila is where El Mencho is hiding?”

Lao Ai understood Xia Yu's subtext.

"Of course, there's no need for a dead person to beat around the bush and waste time. The other party will take action within a week at the latest, and three days at the fastest."

Based on the known information, Xia Yu gave a rough time.

"My people are unfamiliar with Mexico, so further tracking of them will depend on you," he continued.

The DEA will share half of the proceeds from this operation. Apart from the fighting work, they are not responsible for the rest of the work, and he has no psychological burden in ordering them to do so.

"This is as it should be. As soon as they get off the plane, my people will keep a close eye on them."

Eric said that the matter was on us, and the DEA's decades in Mexico were not in vain.

"Then I'll just wait for the good news."

After leaving Lao Ai, Xia Yu went back to gather personnel and prepare to deploy them to Coahuila State first.

There is also the state of Zacatecas between that state and Jalisco.

Wait, he seemed to know why the ground team captured the satellite phone signal before Lao Han and his team launched the attack that day.

The two places are so close, I'm afraid Elmencho must have been on the scene to personally control the situation. If his opponent was not Xia Yu, even if Gena came, he would not be able to avoid being hit.

After all, which drug cartel has medium-range air defense missiles and anti-ship missiles?
It's a pity that watching tens of millions of dollars go down the drain is a small matter, but being slapped in the face by the concentrated defense is really embarrassing.

But it is better to lose face than to lose one's life. Up to this point, Lao Ai probably doesn't even know that the CIA is going to take action against him and CJNJ. Maybe he won't understand until he dies.

In addition to cash, the amount of money laundered by CJNJ is not large, but rather than letting it become dead money that benefits the banks, it is better to squeeze it out and benefit them!

The public budget approved by Congress for the CIA is very limited, so they have to rely on themselves to generate income to maintain their many shady activities.

But precisely because it cannot be seen in the open, everyone from top to bottom can come up with various excuses to distribute a considerable portion of it to each employee.

In the past, they only had to wait for El Mencho to provide "eggs", but now that the "hen" CJNJ has problems that cannot be solved, don't blame them for killing the chicken and eating the meat.

The CIA needs to have a full meal first so that it can have the energy to raise the next hen.

As long as the local demand for laundry detergent continues, Mexico will have a steady supply of chicks that, with their tacit approval, will grow into new hens.

But they were too arrogant. The decline of the United States did not make them restrain themselves, and they also had conflicts with their "brother departments".

The DEA has no control over other places, but Mexico is their DEA's territory, and the other party has overstepped their boundaries.

They didn't have the opportunity in the past, so they had been holding back. Now that Concentrated Fire Defense has intervened, they see the opportunity, so it's time to teach these guys a lesson.

Under their close surveillance, the Jaguar Defense assembled on the outskirts of Saltillo, the capital of Coahuila State. After changing several means of transportation, they arrived at the depths of the canyon covered with tortoise-shell mountain peonies and whale-tongue agaves.

"El Mencho is hiding in a cave shelter five kilometers ahead. The village at the foot of the mountain is full of his spies. We must not stay there."

Next to Hunter, the CIA agent was explaining the details to him.

Any stranger who appears in the wilderness will be observed under a magnifying glass by the CJNJ Special Forces High Command, so they must not alert the enemy.

"Drones, we need drone support."

Time was short and the task was heavy, so Hunter immediately made a request.

"Don't worry, we have deployed a scanning eagle fifty kilometers away, ready to take off for reconnaissance at any time."

For El Mencho, who plans to form a special drone unit, he is also extremely vigilant about drones.

There is nothing wrong with military, high-altitude, long-endurance drones, but using consumer-grade drones for close-range reconnaissance is extremely stupid.

That is to say, in Afika, the black guys have no awareness of this, but the drug lords with broad vision can only make misjudgments due to information asymmetry.

Once they have unimpeded access to information, they can take targeted measures on many issues.

For example, all signal channels near the shelter are detected by professional instruments, whether they are finished products on the market or self-assembled FPVs, you will know as soon as you fly El Mencho.

"Not only the drones, but also the radio channels have been monitored by these people, so before the official operation, the use of handheld radios is strictly prohibited."

The special envoy continued to remind.

If the operation fails and the Jaguars cannot eliminate CJNJ as planned, they will be in a difficult situation.

"Understood. We will maintain radio silence until the official action is taken."

Hunter agreed immediately.

Without anyone from the CIA to explain the twists and turns, they just charged forward head-on, fearing that a sneak attack might turn into a violent assault, which would result in many deaths.

Even though the guys who joined the Jaguars were indifferent to life and death, for such a big business, he still wanted to bring more employees back alive instead of presiding over funerals one after another.

Hunter is humane, but to be a good boss of a PMC company, it is not enough to just be humane; the cunning of a businessman is also indispensable.

Xia Yu has cooperated with the Magnesium Navy, Army, and Air Force (the four types are too poor).

His relationship with the FBI is OK, not to mention the DEA, but he will never cooperate with the CIA, even though Jihuo Defense is a PMC company with a Magnesium background.

If you take their job, it may be comfortable in the early stage, but it will be very dangerous when the time comes.

There is no need to give examples, at this moment, everything is self-explanatory.

Directly above the El Mencho Cave Shelter, a Scan Eagle was cruising, its optoelectronic head staring downward for reconnaissance.

It's just that its small size and weight limit its performance. As one of the users, Xia Yu clearly knows that its ceiling is only 4800 meters.

Therefore, it could not detect the RQ-5900A Black Jack at an altitude of 21 meters above its head.

The DEA naturally would not be equipped with such military long-endurance drones, but they can borrow them.

As the next generation of ship-borne drone, Black Jack's performance is neither high nor low, just slightly lower than ScanEagle. It can be borrowed to monitor the movements of the CIA and Jaguar.

"It looks like they won't take action in the next two days. Intelligence is still very important. The other party must be confident enough before going all-in."

Looking at the real-time images broadcast by Black Jack on the tactical tablet, Xia Yu said to Eric beside him.

"Yeah, not to mention they're not the point yet."

Lao Ai nodded in agreement.

The Jaguar and El Mencho are the mantis and the cicada, and the focus of the weasel should be the yellow bird.

"Wait until their drones withdraw, and then we'll follow them and find their ground station. There should be something to be gained there."

"That's what I thought. The CIA might have someone at the ground station."

After the two exchanged views, Eric contacted the control station and announced the next orders.

(End of this chapter)