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

Chapter 538: Finished the work and made a lot of money

The muzzle of the gun was extended out of the pit, and the people who were on guard against the other side rushing over were stunned by the explosion.

How come CJNJ just blew up the Jaguar and now it’s SAD’s turn to be bombed? This is really unsportsmanlike!

"Shotgun, use the shotgun to deal with their drones."

"Damn it, I shouldn't have packed up those remaining drones in the cave."

"Does anyone have a stinger? We need a stinger."

"My arm was bitten by a fragment, and it hit the brachial artery. Can someone help me?"

…………

Everyone in the sentry pit who reacted suddenly fell into chaos.

"Woo~~"

After dropping its bombs, the Wu-2 retreated, but another Wu-2 took over and came back with bombs. The sound of the motor-driven four-axis propeller blades cutting through the air was extremely noisy in the quiet night.

But just as it was about to drop the bomb at low altitude:
"Ah~~"

"Bang~bang~bang~~"

In the middle of the sentry pit, an armed man holding a Bernelli M4 stood up and aimed at the drone in the low-light night vision goggles, emptying the 7 rounds of No. 12 buckshot in the magazine.

To attack consumer-grade drones, it would definitely be more appropriate to use birdshot bullets for shooting birds and flying saucers, but there are none available. Similar operations only require single-headed bullets and deer bullets. Who would have thought that so many drones would appear?

Fortunately, their semi-automatic shotgun has a Christmas tree on it. The laser sight stuck on the Picatinny rail shoots out a green laser beam that can only be seen by night vision goggles.

This also allowed the guy to aim at the target without having to use a straight line. After estimating the straight-line distance between himself and the drone and calculating the approximate dispersion of the buckshot at this distance, he fired decisively.

The first, second, and third shots all missed, but several of the steel balls from the fourth shot successfully hit the target.

"Boom~Boom~~"

The Wu-2 fell to the ground out of control and broke apart, and the two grenades that had broken free from their fixing belts exploded one after another.

"Do it, Edward. You did it."

Everyone who saw this scene said in disbelief.

The veterans who can join SAD are more or less capable, but there are more than just one drone cruising in the sky.

"咻~咻~咻~~"

After Xia Yu on the fennec fox locked onto the target, he directly fired the last three training shells in the rocket nest.

"Puff~puff~puff~~"

Edward, who was trying to dodge when he heard the whistling sound, was hit directly. One bullet fell outside the pit, and one of the two bullets fell into the pit and only grazed half of his body. In an instant, he didn't know how many bones were broken, and all his internal organs were shattered.

He was lucky enough to die from blunt force trauma, which was much better than the person next to him who died from a penetrating wound.

The only one of the three survivors in the sentry pit had his face covered with splashed sand and gravel. When he looked up and saw his companions with such open minds, he was stunned.

He thought he had seen life and death in Afuhan, but he didn't know that after retiring and joining SAD, the intensity was upgraded to MAX level.

Maybe going back to my hometown and becoming a policeman is the right choice. Being a federal employee is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Woo~~"

The Wu-2 from before came over again, with two grenades with the safety pins pulled out.

"Boom~Boom~~"

There were two more explosions. Even though there were two part-time shotgunners among the remaining people, no one dared to stand up.

If you are hit by a grenade, you still have a chance to survive, but if you dare to resist, you will be directly targeted by the armed helicopter in the sky.

The weasel's gaze is really deadly. If it has enough ammunition, anyone it stares at will die.

However, there is not much time left for concentrated fire defense, and they have to take down the enemy as soon as possible before the CIA can react.

"Boom~Boom~~"

After placing a grenade in every manned sentry pit as much as possible, two rocket launcher shooters from Group 3 and Group 4 came forward carrying the "three-barreled gun" seized from the CJNJ stronghold.

Xia Yu had seen this AGI3 X 40 triple rocket launcher made in Rome in the hands of the arms dealers in Niger, but he never thought that the Mexican drug cartel would also use it.

Xia Yu asked Lao Ke and the others to take them with them just in case. After all, incendiary rockets, thermobaric bombs and flamethrowers are the most effective in dealing with targets in closed or semi-closed spaces.

Without much hesitation, he chose the incendiary rocket, a weapon that many local drug lords have a record of using.

If the other party enters the cave, we will greet them inside the cave. As for if they enter the sentry pit, the effect will be even better.

"咻~咻~~"

"Boom~Boom~~"

Under the fire suppression of several machine gunners, two rocket launcher shooters lying on the ground opened fire one after another.

A brighter fire than conventional armor-piercing bullets appeared, followed by a deafening explosion.

At this point, the people inside are dead as hell.

"Om~~"

The members of the village protection team who were waiting farther away drove over this time. The digital team on the hillside was still doing the final cleanup work, while they had already started loading the harvest onto the trucks, preparing to withdraw after the harvest.

After firing two six-round incendiary rockets, they reloaded and fired another round. Everything that needed to be loaded onto the vehicle was loaded onto the vehicle.

"Everyone evacuate as planned!"

With little fuel left, Xia Yu maneuvered the AS 550 to land on the trailer of a heavy truck. He shut down the engine, folded the rotors and covered them with infrared camouflage cloth, then spoke to everyone on the radio.

"Yes, boss!"

The convoy evacuated before the CIA reinforcements arrived, but after all, it is a top intelligence agency.

Just after the personnel set off, the head of the Latin American branch successfully mobilized the satellite and saw the last part of the battle and the convoy's evacuation.

But Xia Yu had been prepared for this move, so he split the convoy into smaller units and headed to different states and cities according to the previously agreed plan.

In this way, even if there are satellites in the sky, they will not be able to keep track of it, not to mention that all the means of transportation in Xia Yu and the DEA's plan will be disposed of, making it impossible for the other party to investigate later.

As long as no evidence is left, even if the CIA has some speculation, they cannot file a lawsuit or accuse the police. After all, it is their fault for doing the dirty work!
As for playing dirty, Jihuo Defense is even less afraid of it. With branches all over the world, they are no longer the small company they used to be.

Plus, the DEA is on their side, so Xia Yu can't afford to offend them.

The facts were just as he had predicted. The Mexican military was unaware of the fierce battle that had broken out in Coahuila yesterday.

Almost all the personnel that could be mobilized from the Latin branch, whether they were from the action team, intelligence, or logistics, came to the scene.

They not only explored the scene and searched for clues, but also collected the scattered bodies and cleaned up the battlefield.

Even the death of a soldier could be concealed and reported missing, so federal employees working in intelligence had even more reasons to do so. In short, the truth of the matter could only be limited to the Latin branch and the domestic headquarters and could not be disclosed to other branches.

"According to the satellite images, the other party's actions are very professional." "Of course I know they are professional, but there are so many drug lords in Mexico, which one is not professional?"

The head of the Latin American branch asked back angrily.

"The important thing is intelligence. Our plan is transparent to them. They seem to know our every move and wait until we have finished cleaning up the jaguar and packing up the property in the shelter. They will take action only after everything is done. Isn't it like in the movies, where it was all done by our own people?"

Yes, money has always been a motivating force since ancient times. The amount of dirty money in El Mencho's hands is at least nine digits, if not ten digits.

Be brave and take it all yourself, it's better than having to share it with so many people.

It is said that art comes from life and is higher than life, but film and television works still have to have some logic, while reality does not.

So it’s not his fault that he suspected his own people, but the black money from the drug cartel was extremely tempting.

Of course, there are other possibilities besides the existence of an insider.

However, the other party even recovered the consumer-grade drone that was shot down, leaving no useful clues.

If you're not an intelligence agent, how could you be so meticulous?
This is too one-sided of an opinion. Detectives are also very meticulous!

"Director, all the DNA samples retrieved from the scene have been compared. All the personnel from last night's operation are here, except for a few people on the helicopter. There are no larger pieces of tissue."

There was no way. Several Black Hawks were hit and disintegrated in the air after the explosion.

Plus, since the area is not within their own territory, they don't have enough manpower to conduct a blanket search.

As time went on, the small animals destroyed the wild scene again, and the CIA could only investigate to this extent.

"Does that mean there might be a traitor among them?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but their ranks are not high, so they should not be able to obtain comprehensive intelligence!"

People who work in transportation don't really need to know too much, but the deputy director still put these people on the suspect list and will conduct further investigation.

However, after several internal meetings, in addition to the possibility of an insider, some people also raised the possibility of the involvement of other intelligence agencies, such as the DEA.

We can’t talk nonsense about things without evidence, but it can be considered a direction for investigation!

While the CIA's Latin American branch and headquarters were all busy, Xia Yu handed El Mencho over to Eric.

"Look who this is, our Mr. $1000 million, the legendary drug lord with the most self-discipline. You should have joined the army when you were young, and now you are a general at least."

The old guy's mouth was as sweet as honey, and he fired at El Mencho, who had not been caught for five years.

This time, he finally fell into my hands, but it’s a pity that I can’t make the news public.

"You're from the DEA? Damn it, I knew you guys from the US were only good at fighting among yourselves."

Lao Ai cursed angrily.

No matter who catches him, he still has a chance to regain his freedom, but the DEA will never let him go.

"Don't tell me those useless things. Our job is only to fight drug trafficking, understand?"

Eric did not follow the other party's line of thought.

He was right. The DEA was only responsible for drug enforcement. As for other things, at most it could make some income in the process of drug enforcement to subsidize the agents who had sacrificed their lives.

In this case, even the higher-ups can't say anything. We can't let others bleed and cry, right?

"You're after my money. Don't worry, I will cooperate with you as long as you promise to help me cause more trouble for the CIA in the future."

El Mencho was just venting his anger. He knew the DEA's job, so he didn't hate them.

But as for the CIA, I really hate it.

The other person betrayed him, or in other people's eyes he was just a hen that laid eggs, who could be kept for laying eggs or killed for meat.

Lao Ai has always known this, but he is most vulnerable when it really happens to him.

In order to take revenge on the other party, he is willing to give up his entire fortune.

In exchange for some preferential treatment, it would be best if you could survive. If you don't cooperate, you will have to suffer before you die. So why bother?
Xia Yu deduced El Mencho's mental journey, and this was the best thing for him and Eric.

"Also, I'm afraid there's a mole in your DEA. If possible, I'd be grateful if you could place me in this gentleman's hands."

Old Ai looked at Xia Yu as he spoke.

The strong are respected and more trustworthy.

If he was placed in a prison by the DEA, he would be really afraid that he would be found out by the CIA.

So even if he had to go to jail, El Mencho had to find a place that had nothing to do with the Magnesian people.

This Asian guy doesn't have the flavor of American Asians, and he was snatched away by defeating SAD. He can be said to be his best choice.

Xia Yu didn't say anything, but thought to himself that you are a good choice.

However, according to the education he received, the goods that El Mencho sells every year are enough to be shot tens of thousands of times, but they are not sold to Asia, so he does not have to be so absolute.

Cracking down on CJNJ is more of a business deal, after all, it involves traveling such a long distance across the Atlantic Ocean.

The compulsory drug enforcement of the fire defense is limited to Afika, and it can only be business so far.

"As long as you cooperate, we can discuss many things, but if you don't cooperate, we can't guarantee anything."

Eric felt a little embarrassed, but for the sake of money... he could talk about it.

"If you say so, sir, I am willing to believe you for once."

El Mencho said with a smile.

Soon, he reported the location of his other shelter and several safe houses.

"Except for the one in the cave, all my remaining cash is in these places. There are five clean secret bank accounts in total. I need to make sure they are safe before I tell you."

He was very cooperative at first, but at the last minute, Lao Ai still had a trick up his sleeve.

After all, he is an old hand and knows that he can't just come in and get taken advantage of.

Confirm safety and treatment first. Even if the other party gets the final payment, they will most likely not burn their bridges after crossing the river.

"can!"

Eric thought about it and agreed to El Mencho's request.

These black money are the big ones. The other party has shown his sincerity and he is holding on to the last bit just to survive.

For example, Guzmán is not afraid of any persuasion, but he is still living well in prison, right?
After finishing the interrogation without any tactics, Eric had Old Ai taken away first.

"Sherlock, I'm taking your place in charge of what happened just now. But what that guy said is true. The CIA is omnipresent in many places. Afica is an exception. Their Philippine branch is where losers are exiled. When the time comes, you can just find a mine and dump him there. The DEA is willing to use this share of the profits to pay him 1000 million."

Lao Ai discussed with Xia Yu.

Their DEA reward is real and valid. If it cannot be claimed publicly, then use it as the cost of detaining El Mencho!

(End of this chapter)