From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia and the others did not stay in the hotel for too long, but everyone returned to the Baghdad base outside the city.

The technical team in the base has been tracking the location of the kidnapped vehicle through unmanned airships, and then, just as Ronnie said, the people drove the car into a complex and extremely crowded slum...

Then they seemed to know that there was surveillance above their heads. When they escorted the two old men out of the car and entered a house, they even glanced at the sky.

Tony tried to switch the monitoring mode many times, and then found that the infrared signals on those people were so weak that they could hardly be seen.

Not to mention the armored vehicles, you have to drive in a few circles to get into this damn place, and the local stallholders have to give you the respect to make way for you.

Helicopters can enter, but you can't launch an attack if the hostages are inside...

It's not impossible to let the soldiers reload and rush in recklessly, but the opponent is not a soft persimmon. Let alone the life and death of the two old men, in such a complex and harsh environment, if you want to get through this kind of master's trap safely, It would be difficult to ambush, let alone capture a few prisoners.

Not knowing their appearance and being unable to locate these enemies means that they can avoid surveillance and leave at any time through other means, or even go around to the rear of the attacker.

Galci acted very calmly. Even if the plans discussed by Boss Qiao and the others were repeatedly rejected, he did not show a trace of panic...

He has been looking at the hotel's front desk surveillance records over the past few days, and he is like a machine.

Qiao Jia didn't quite understand why the old man was doing this, because Ronnie had already used his memory to draw a sketch of the 'black ghost', but the old man seemed more convinced of what he saw, so he kept trying to verify it through surveillance.

Qiao Jia knew that Galsi was not very optimistic about his approach, and this was a subtle expression of his attitude.

Sergey led the Golden Eagle's men to make an IOU at the base and bought a new set of equipment...

Although it is still not as good as P·B's special forces, it is already comparable to those big-name special forces.

Sergey, who was in a good mood, walked into the rest area of ​​the command room. Looking at the slightly solemn atmosphere here, his eyes glanced between Galci and Boss Joe, and suddenly said with a smile: "Boss, that old guy Waiting for time..."

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said, "What do you mean? Can delaying time solve the problem?"

Sergey smiled and said: "Boss, these people are carefully trained hunting dogs. They will not contradict the strong...

This old guy is waiting for information, accurate enough to convince you to change your mind..."

As he spoke, Sergey glanced at Ronnie, spread his hands and said: "I am behind the times, I have never heard of trackers and ghouls.

But according to this guy, the levels of these two teams must be very high, so the people who can mobilize them must also be of high level.

As long as we can lock them in, we can try to negotiate for rescue instead of taking risks by force!

But I don't like their approach. The best way is to rescue the enemies in front of them, and then turn around and eat the big shots.

The tougher you act, the better the results will be! "

Ronnie listened and said helplessly: "I can only confirm the existence of ghouls. I have no way to confirm whether the person in the hall is a tracker, or even how many trackers there are.

The tracker usually acts alone. Now that he is cooperating with the ghoul, it means that the people above are not optimistic that one tracker can solve the problem, so it is very likely that there will be other trackers hiding in Baghdad...

These guys have received special training and they are very powerful! "

Sergey glanced at Boss Joe. He understood Ronnie's concerns, but this guy had a unique way of thinking...

"Do you know why that old man from Cuba lived to be 90 years old?"

Sergey said with a smile and said without waiting for anyone else to reply: "Because the best security is people!

Under normal circumstances, there must be more security guards than assassins, and the security guards must be more determined than assassins.

The CIA is nothing great. What makes them invincible is not a single agent, but a pervasive ideological invasion.

That thing can change people's minds, make them hesitate, make them dissatisfied with their existing lives, and make them rebellious.

The assassination of a big shot is nothing new, but when you look back at those incidents, you will find that it is often the people around the big shot who go wrong.

As long as you don't go wrong, the so-called assassination has a very low probability of success. The most likely thing to go wrong is actually a head-on confrontation at any cost. Are you afraid of this?

Your boss is a real strong man. You should think about doing your own work well instead of worrying about what your boss does. "

After speaking, Sergey took out the wine bottle and took a sip. He pointed his chin at Dorian, who was sleeping on several chairs put together, and said: "That guy is very good. He knows what he wants to do and cares about him." What……"

Ronnie was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile: "I do think a little too much. Trackers are not gods. As long as the boss has a gun at hand, I will definitely not be his opponent."

As Ronnie looked at the busy technicians in the command room, he suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, what the boss wants is to capture one or two people alive and find clues to Chris' location.

His and Galci's thoughts were completely different...

If you follow the path of a soldier, P·B will not be afraid of anyone in Baghdad or even in the whole of Iraq! "

Sergey sniffed, nodded and said: "This is why I like PB, because you do not think about conspiracy, but use the method you are best at.

The only disadvantage of this method is that sometimes you may need to bear some collateral losses...

But a soldier's job is to face death, right? "

Ronnie glanced at Galci who seemed to have found some clues. He nodded and said, "Our boss thinks so, but Mr. Galci obviously doesn't think so."

Galsi obviously discovered something. He printed out the surveillance screenshot, then took a lukewarm photo paper and drew a circle on the heads of the two people with a red pen...

Then he picked up Ronnie's hand-drawn sketch, compared it, nodded and said, "Confirmed, it's the 'Black Ghost'!"

As he spoke, the old man uploaded the photos and sketches to his computer, and then used some kind of search system to start looking...

Qiao Jia frowned and came to Galsi's side and said, "Where is your database?"

While the computer was comparing, Galci turned around and said: "NATO Intelligence Center, I have a few old friends working there...

I'm going to look back at the missions the 'Ghouls' have been on over the past few years and find people who can move them around.

I have checked the tracker before, and the NATO Intelligence Center has no records of this at all. This is a 'non-existent team'.

According to my experience, if you want to use such a team, you need the approval of the U.S. Senate and the Department of Defense in principle.

But in actual operations, it often only requires a big shot to sign on a secret mission document.

I assume that the man your people found is really the tracker, then the person who can use this super soldier must be high up.

We can roughly identify the target range by comparing the boss behind the ghouls with the people who may use the trackers. "

As he spoke, Galsi looked at Qiao Jia seriously and said: "Sir, things about these big shots are very important. I need more information for comparison to ensure that we will not find the wrong person.

Only by finding the right target can we take the initiative and avoid being led by the operatives.

I understand P·B's style of doing things, and I have no right to tell you what to do, but I would like to ask you to give me some time because Chris is a friend.

Chris is still alive, and so is my old buddy. I want to save them, please give me some time..."

Qiao Jia is really not used to Galsi's work style, but he has to admit that this old man speaks very convincingly...

After thinking for a while, Qiaojia looked at Sergei and said: "In that case, I will ask the Iraqi special forces to cooperate with the Golden Eagle. You go to that area first, block the main road for me, and attack that building if there is a chance. reconnaissance.

Don’t move for now, but we also need to know if those two old guys are still alive..."

After speaking, Qiao Jia called to Tony, who had been busy not far away: "Tony, have you got any results there?"

Tony stood up and raised his hands and shouted: "Boss, I have obtained the sales information of allergy injections, and Thompson is using the FBI database for comparison.

People from the Pentagon Brotherhood are collecting information, and Lieutenant General Maguire is trying to use his identity to find out the details of the Tracker mission.

I asked Lieutenant General Maguire before, and he said that generally only a few people in this kind of team have the right to use them after receiving instructions from Congress or the White House.

And in order to cooperate with the operation, the Special Operations Command will generally arrange personnel for backup.

However, there was no news from the special operations commander about the Iraqi actions this time, so it is very likely that someone privately ordered the tracker to move.

Who exactly is Thompson investigating..."

After hearing this, Qiao Jia frowned and waved his hand. He did not continue to urge Tony, but asked them to stare at the house where those people disappeared. Then he walked aside, took out his phone and called Tom Reed.

Qiao Jia didn’t understand the nature of this ‘non-existent unit’, but Tony gave him a reminder just now...

Instead of checking from bottom to top, it is better to first find the people above to draw out the suspicious scope...

After the call was connected, Tom Reed said in a rough voice: "Jackal, I'm very busy recently, what do you want from me?"

Qiao Jia was choked by the old guy's silent tone. He said angrily: "Brother, your daughter and grandson are in my hands. Is it difficult for you to be polite?"

Tom Reed said indifferently: "Little George is also your son. What's the problem with you taking care of their mother and son?"

"FUCK!"

Qiao Jia cursed, and then said seriously: "Tom, have you heard that the Ministry of Defense has a team of trackers?"

Tom Reed was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you in trouble? Grace and the others are not in danger, right?"

Qiao Jia was stunned and said angrily: "They are experiencing the war in Syria. I have encountered a little trouble. If you have any news, please tell me quickly..."

When Tom Reed heard this, he said: "The Trackers are not a team of the Department of Defense. Strictly speaking, the Trackers were proposed by the Security Committee under the Congress. They are affiliated with the Special Operations Command under the Department of Defense and are specifically used to clear out traitors. Team...

Of course, the definition of traitor will be very broad..."