The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Limon, Costa Rica.

Gavi rode one of the most common broken motorcycles in the area, pulling a colorful wooden box commonly used by Costa Ricans, and sped past the Hurricane Company base not far away.

The camera hidden in the headlights captured the base's protective measures, including sentry towers, roadblocks, and electric fences.

He did not stop here. Instead, he turned at the intersection and walked a few kilometers forward to a small seafood market that had spontaneously formed locally and bought the local residents' favorite fish.

After buying some other food, Gavi got on his motorcycle and turned back the way he had come.

Along the way, accompanied by the roar of the motorcycle, he looked behind the car through the rearview mirror from time to time to prevent being followed.

Even though he was sure there was no one following him, Gavi still circled the town twice before arriving at a house with a courtyard on the edge of the town.

The house had a wooden wall and was one of the few freestanding houses in this part of town.

Jose stood in front of the second-floor window and saw the people who had been sent out coming back one after another. He picked up the telescope and looked towards the only road.

After observing for a while, no tail was found.

Jose picked up the radio and asked, "Anything?"

The people hiding outside said: "Safe!"

Another person also replied: "Safe!"

Jose installed the radio, came down from the second floor, entered the hall, and said, "What's the situation?"

Among the five people downstairs, three took out memory cards.

One of them said: "We took some pictures. Just like the past few days, the security there is very tight, the guards are tight, and all kinds of protective measures are in place."

Gavi said: "The guards at the US military base are not that exaggerated."

Jose first ordered one person: "Hurry up and print the photos." Then he said to the three people who went out to investigate: "Our base was destroyed by them, and they have been worried about our revenge."

After hearing these words, the atmosphere in the house became unusually silent.

Gavi's friend died in the attack on the Waspan base. He gritted his teeth and said, "These bastards must pay with blood!"

Another person also said: "We will destroy their base!"

Jose patted his two subordinates on the shoulders and said, "Let's find out the intelligence here, and we will find a way to kill them all later!"

It was quiet outside the house, but no one noticed that three small fixed-wing drones flew past one after another in the sky more than 200 meters away.

The drone circled and returned quickly.

Inside the Hurricane Base, in the temporary operations office of the drone detachment built on the top of a small hill, James was standing in front of a large information screen, looking at the target portraits taken by three drones and comparing them with the system database.

The cloud computing automatic identification program from Twitter quickly screens facial images, compared with system-stored images and faces captured by fixed cameras, covert surveillance and drone reconnaissance cameras at the base in recent days.

On the other side, after Silva determined the location of the house, he took out the military map drawn by Hurricane to determine a more detailed location.

More than ten minutes later, the drones returned one after another and landed on the temporary runway.

After a while, the automatic screening program obtained the first result.

Mata said: "Boss, target number one has approached the base twice in the past three days."

James asked: "Hasn't this person appeared in the footage we shot before?"

"No!" Mata looked at the screening results and said, "The first time he showed up was three days ago."

The prompt tone indicating that the screening was completed sounded again, and the results were directly displayed on the large information screen.

Target No. 2 approached the base four times in the past three days.

Although she changed her means of transportation and clothing and put on a little makeup, she was still automatically identified thanks to the powerful identification capabilities of Twitter's cloud computing.

Mata added: "After system analysis, this person has not appeared in any of the surveillance footage we shot at other times. The first time this person appeared in the surveillance footage was three days ago."

James was not in a hurry and said, "Wait for the analysis results of target number three."

After waiting for a while, the identification of target number three was completed, and the result was exactly the same as the previous two.

No one in the drone team, including James, was surprised.

It was because of the automatic reminder of the screening system after the monitoring was connected to the database that they were able to keep up with the three targets today.

Mata said: "Boss, there must be something wrong with these three people."

Silva, who was looking at a map, found out about the house through the archives of the Limon City Government.

Outsiders had no idea that Limon’s defense and police services were all contracted to the Hurricane Company.

The fax made a printing sound, and the information about the house came over.

Silva handed it to James and said, "The original owner of this house was the Martinez family of four, including his wife and two daughters. This is their file photo."

James took it and took a look. Martinez was not any of the three.

It was obvious that the bastards had recently arrived in Limon, had taken up residence in the Martinez family's walled, wooden detached house, and had conducted several reconnaissance missions into the Hurricane Company's base.

James immediately informed Bosque: "Colonel, the situation I reported to you has now been resolved. They are coming for us."

Bosque immediately notified the heads of each team to hold a meeting.

Ten minutes later, seven people appeared in the military conference room in the basement.

Bosque sat in the main seat and said to James: "Just tell me the results of the analysis."

Hames first hung the map of the house on the wall, and then explained the results of the analysis in detail.

The commando captain, Dias, looked at the picture on the projection screen and said, "This is probably caused by the Vaspan incident. We destroyed the base of those bastards, and they will definitely take revenge."

Another person smiled and said, "Luckily we made preparations in advance."

Not only did they strengthen their defense and vigilance, but North America also sent in drones and supporting information analysis technology.

Bosque slapped the table to attract everyone's attention, and asked James: "Do all of them live in this house?"

"Yes." James pulled up the drone video of the house: "Wooden walls, wooden two-story house. So far, at least seven people have been detected in the yard one after another."

Diaz replied, "Just kill them!"

Others agreed.

Bosque said without hesitation: "We are responsible for the security and defense of Limon, and we have the responsibility to eliminate the dangerous elements that threaten the city of Limon in advance."

He acted decisively, slapped the house on the map, and said, "This is a group of terrorists who have infiltrated Limon and are planning to launch a terrorist attack against Limon."

Dias, who was in charge of police work, responded, "Understood."

Bosque ordered: "The drone team will be dispatched at dusk when the temperature drops, provide on-site reconnaissance support, and launch the first attack with suicide drones!"

The house is next to the main road, and the flow of people and various sounds after get off work can cover up the noise made by the drone.

James responded: "Yes."

Bosque looked at Dias. "The commandos dispersed from the base at sea and went to the police station to get armed Humvees to clear the area after the suicide drone attack."

Diaz responded, “Yes.”

Bosque looked at Pelle again: "The Little Bird helicopter is on standby and ready to go at any time."

Inside the Hurricane Base, everything was still in order, and on the surface, nothing seemed to have changed.

Two reconnaissance drones took off and flew along the seaside. After confirming that there were no abnormalities, Dias led the fully armed commandos and left the base by sea on several speedboats.

Near sunset, two reconnaissance drones took off and flew towards the target direction.

Ten suicide drones equipped with either 80 mortar high-explosive shells or C4 explosives followed.

Bosque stood in the information command room of the drone unit, watching the images on the big screen, waiting to approach the target.

A few minutes later, he gave orders for the commandos to stop in a hidden place a few kilometers away from the target.

At the same time, the target house taken from an aerial perspective appeared on the big screen.

The two drones are equipped with advanced infrared thermal imaging systems, which are capable of penetrating the wooden boards and roofs of wooden houses and exploring the location of people inside.

Based on the detection results, Mata marked a total of eight targets into the system.

The ten suicide drones immediately carried out automatic division of labor, and Hames also intervened manually in the middle.

Among the eight targets, three are located on the second floor.

There were five more people gathered in the living room on the first floor.

Hames deployed five drones to attack the living room, using two to blow up the doors and windows and the other three to rush in and explode themselves.

We also prepared a plan in case the other party discovered us and escaped.

This was the drone team's first actual combat experience, and everyone from top to bottom was extremely serious.

James was ready and came to Bosque: "Colonel?"

Bosque looked at the image on the big screen and ordered: "Start the attack!"

James shouted: "Suicide drones, attack!"

The drone operators got busy.

The sun sank into the horizon. In the slightly dim sky, ten drones flew toward the west, nearly three hundred meters above the ground.

Looking from the ground, only ten small black dots can be seen, as if birds were flying across the sky.

In a wooden house blocked by a wooden wall, three people stood at different windows on the second floor, looking vigilantly in different directions.

Downstairs, five people were sitting at a long wooden table, enjoying dinner.

José had just brought a piece of fried fish to his lips when the radio rang.

A voice came from the other side: "Boss, it's an emergency. Several armed Hummers are heading towards us." There was a main road outside the house. Jose posted secret guards on both sides of the east and west more than a kilometer away.

The words on the radio were not finished yet: "Five armed Humvees just passed by me!"

Jose didn't leave any chances and immediately shouted, "Everyone retreat immediately! Go to safe house number three!"

The people in the lobby on the first floor immediately threw away their lunch boxes, picked up their bags, and rushed out the door.

Jose ran out and shouted into the radio: "Evacuate! Everyone evacuate to safe house number three."

Not only did they rent this house, they also prepared a hiding place in a village not far from Limon.

The three people on the second floor were also running down.

After leaving the wooden house, Jose and others ran towards the off-road vehicle.

The three of them went for a motorcycle ride.

One of them suddenly heard a sound in the sky and asked, "What's that sound?"

The others also heard it and looked up at the sky, and found a black spot in the sky.

Jose yelled, "We're exposed, let's go!"

He jumped into the car and patted the driver's back seat: "Drive, drive!"

The driver started the car, put it in gear, released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and found that something swooped down from the sky opposite and hit him directly.

He turned the steering wheel sharply, and the car veered away from the gate of the yard and crashed into a wooden wall on the side.

The rotor drone that hit the off-road vehicle head-on brushed past it, flew up again, and rushed towards the door of the wooden house.

But another fixed-wing drone swooped down and caught up with the SUV from behind.

"Turn!" José shouted, "Turn..."

The driver just had time to turn the steering wheel when the drone crashed into the back of the SUV.

Boom——

The high-explosive bomb on the drone exploded, and countless steel balls, along with broken glass and iron sheets, flew into the car.

Jose, who was lying on the seat with his head in his hands, had more than a dozen bloody holes on his body and was knocked onto the front seat by the shock wave.

The SUV lost control and crashed into a wooden fence.

A drone circled down and hit the fuel tank from the side.

Rumbling--

Smoke and flames rose at the same time, and the whole car began to burn.

In this extremely beautiful artistic picture, everyone in the car was silent.

Gavi had been to the battlefield in Afghanistan and ran the fastest. He used the flexibility of a motorcycle to get out of the gate.

Before leaving the house, he heard a scream of fear and subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.

Two drones swooped down and hit two fellow motorcyclists.

In the explosion, both the motorcycle and the person were torn apart. A person's arm flew into the sky and slammed onto the road in front of him.

Gavi pretended not to see anything as the motorcycle ran over the bloody arm and rushed onto the main road.

Four more drones landed in the house behind them.

The three people who ran down from the second floor had not yet left the door and quickly hid behind the wall.

The three of them pulled out their guns, ready to fight to the death.

A drone crashed into the window, and in the violent explosion, all the wood and glass were shattered, and even a big hole was opened in the wooden wall.

The man hiding nearby had wood splinters all over his body and was pierced by multiple steel balls.

Two more drones flew in through the window opening.

bang bang bang-

One of them fired at the drone and shouted, "Infrared thermal imaging, you can't dodge it, give it a try!"

The other man crawled out from under the wooden table and also started shooting wildly.

But as soon as the drone came in, it exploded.

Dense steel balls flew everywhere, and the bottles and jars in the house shattered to the ground.

The guns in the hands of the two men fell to the ground and they fell down.

On the main road outside, Gavi heard a buzzing sound. When he looked up, he saw three drones flying in the sky.

He looked left and right, turned the motorcycle and drove towards the crowded area.

boom--

Gunshots rang out, the motorcycle lost control, Gavi felt like he was flying in the clouds, and then fell heavily into the grass on the side of the road.

On a Hummer more than 200 meters away, a sniper put away his sniper rifle.

Another Humvee armored vehicle came speeding over.

Two of the three drones were hovering overhead.

Garvey lay on his back in the weeds, one of his legs almost numb, and he saw the bones with flesh sticking out.

A buzzing sound came from above his head. Gavi looked up and saw the drone and the high-explosive bomb hanging underneath the drone.

He lay on the grass and raised his hands.

Who would want to die when they can live?
A Hummer armored vehicle drove over and stopped on the side of the road. Three fully armed soldiers got out and immediately controlled Gavi.

After throwing the man into the truck bed, a soldier said over the radio: "Boss, we caught a live one, but his leg is severely fractured."

Dias, who was in charge of commanding the commando, gave the order: "Send them back to the base immediately."

This Humvee was headed straight for Hurricane Camp.

On the other side of the house, Diaz led his men into the yard.

A scrapped off-road vehicle and two exploded and disintegrated motorcycles were burning.

James' voice came from Dias's headset: "Thermal imaging observation, no living people, please check the basement."

"Got it!" Diaz pointed at the wooden two-story building and waved to his subordinates.

A team immediately went to check.

Outside the fence, Hurricane Company employees wearing Limon City Police uniforms set up a cordon.

The pedestrians and residents around automatically moved away from this place.

The remaining drones returned one after another.

There were only corpses inside and outside the house, no living people.

Diaz ordered his men to search inside and outside, even leaving out body parts, and then packed up the things they found and returned to the base.

The rest of the matter will be handled by the Limon police.

Inside the base, Bosque and James came out of the information room and walked towards the medical room.

The two men discussed this brief battle as they walked.

This was Hurricane's first combat use of drones.

"In small conflicts, drones are too advantageous," Hames said.

"We have an overwhelming advantage in reconnaissance, and our attacks are sudden." Bosque pointed out the shortcomings: "We are not proficient enough in attack."

James admitted this: "We used it in combat for the first time..."

Bosque nodded: "Summarize experience in a timely manner."

The two men entered the medical room of the base one after the other. Gavi, who had just been sent in, was lying on a hospital bed, but he was trying hard not to make any sound.

The broken leg bone on one of his legs pierced through the flesh and was exposed.

Bosco asked, "Only one person was captured alive?"

"Colonel." The soldier next to him saluted and said, "We only caught this one."

Bosque glanced at his men in white coats and said, "Doctors and nurses, please leave first."

The doctor and three nurses left the treatment room together.

Bosque came to the bedside and said: "Next, you'd better answer whatever I ask you."

Gavi gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Bosque reached out and grabbed Gavi where the bone was exposed.

Gavi let out a deafening scream and his whole body trembled with pain.

Bosque asked: "How many of you are here this time? What's the name of the leader?"

Gavi tried hard not to say anything.

The soldier took a step forward and hit the bone exposed to the air with the butt of his gun.

Under this inhuman pain, Gavi spoke. (End of this chapter)