There will never be a shortage of barracks and dormitories in the training base. Every year, a large number of members of anti-terrorist forces across the country enter this camp for rotational training. Qin Fei went up to the second floor and saw familiar old friends in a large room.
"These are all my people, no problem." Qin Fei thought that Lieutenant Colonel Mario had confirmed everyone's identity.
"Okay, you guys chat slowly, I'll go out and arrange dinner first. I guess you haven't eaten yet, right?" Mario smiled warmly but politely, then turned and left.
As soon as he left, the room suddenly became lively.
"Qin Fei!"
The singer was the first to rush up and hug Qin Fei by the waist.
The master stood beside Qin Fei with a smile, wringing his hands and looking at his former comrade.
"Ouch!" Qin Fei bared his teeth.
"Fuck, what's wrong?" The singer quickly put Qin Fei down.
Qin Fei rubbed his waist and said, "I just hit my waist."
Only then did everyone notice that Qin Fei looked a little embarrassed, there were blood stains on his clothes, and his face seemed a little unclean. It was stained with something written "Huhu". At a glance, it was obvious that the gunpowder smoke ejected when shooting was stuck to his skin.
Gray stains formed on.
"Qin Fei, why do you look like you just fought a battle?" Gun King Xu Wu couldn't help but ask.
Qin Fei opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't. He could only smile and shake his head: "On the way from the airport, the convoy was attacked and there was a fight with the FARC people."
Xiaojiao heard that Qin Fei had just fought and saw that his waist seemed to be injured. Regardless of the presence of so many people, he came up and pulled Qin Fei's clothes off to check the injury.
"Don't... don't..." Qin Fei's face suddenly looked like a red persimmon, and he backed away a little embarrassed.
"I'll help you see if you're injured, why are you hiding?" Pepper's domineering air immediately came over, "Stand still!"
Qin Fei could only stand still, and while the people around him covered their mouths and snickered, he had to An Ruosu to check the injury on his waist.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just a collision. I bumped into it when I jumped off the building..."
"Did FARC attack you?" Lao Yu asked.
Qin Fei nodded and said: "Well, luckily it's okay. There's been a lot of trouble recently. MI17 got into trouble in South Africa and had a fight with an old American secret intelligence department. One died on MI17's side and was seriously injured on the other side.
A detachment of operational personnel.”
"Aren't they allies?" Old Yu's eyes suddenly became round.
"It's a long story." Qin Fei said: "Fortunately, the hard drive is in our hands now. As long as we find Morris, we can decrypt it."
"It's not a serious injury." An Ruosu finally finished the examination and stood up with a sigh of relief: "I'll give you some analgesic patches later. I'll put them on for you first. The swelling will subside quickly."
"Well, the sooner the better." Qin Fei said: "We estimate that we will take action tonight or before dawn tomorrow."
"So fast!?"
"Yes, why so fast?"
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard that action was about to take place.
After all, everyone had just arrived at the base. They didn't even conduct an operational briefing or hold an intelligence meeting. They were completely confused about the situation here and Morris's condition. How should they act?
Qin Fei said: "Time is very tight, but I will contact the commander of MI17, Major Michelle, and ask her to hold an intelligence meeting immediately. Let's do this. Everyone hasn't eaten yet. Let's talk while eating. MI17 has a detachment here.
Bian has been keeping an eye on Morris for a while, and I believe their intelligence resources are almost done. All we need to do is get the ready-made information."
After saying that, I suddenly thought of the ghost team and Lei Ming.
Although he is now the leader of the X mercenary group, Mr. An also said that this time the detachment and the ghost team came to Colombia, they were all given to him to command, and he was mainly responsible for planning the entire operation.
However, Qin Fei still has some old habits that he can't get rid of. As the saying goes, once he is a teacher, he will always be a teacher. Once he is your instructor, he will always be your instructor.
This must be respected.
Qin Fei's eyes searched the room and found Lei Ming.
Lei Ming did not come around like the others, but chose to sit by the bed, listening silently, watching silently, and not speaking. "Hello, Captain Lei!" Qin Fei saluted Mr. Lei.
"Yes." Lei Gong returned the gesture.
Lei Gong still looked aloof and indifferent, without much excitement. He just sat by his bed, turned to look at Qin Fei and said lightly: "Since it is urgent, everyone should not waste time and start the intelligence meeting early."
Bar."
"Right..."
Qin Fei thought of the ghost.
"Team Lei, have you seen my other group of friends?"
"What friend?" Lei Ming asked.
"You saw that ghost team when we were at Yemen." Qin Fei said.
Lei Ming shook his head, "I don't know."
Qin Fei quickly turned around and asked Lao Yu: "Didn't the ghost contact you? I've already told him to go find you directly and then come here."
"No, I didn't receive a call from him. He didn't contact me." Old Yu was confused, and it seemed that he really didn't know.
"Holy shit!" Qin Fei said as he turned around and walked out the door. He picked up the phone and dialed the ghost's number.
The call was quickly answered.
"Ghost, haven't you arrived in Cali City yet?" Qin Fei was a little anxious. The action was imminent and the time was too close. If the Ghost team was late, they might not be able to participate in this operation.
"arrive."
"I was at the training base of their national police counter-terrorism team and I didn't see you. Lao Yu said I didn't receive your call either. Our operation is very tight and cannot be delayed. It will start before dawn tomorrow at the latest."
"Don't worry, you can just walk out of the base gate now and tell the base commander that a small team has arrived." Ghost said, "We followed Lao Yu and the others here quietly a long time ago, but we didn't enter the gate."
Qin Fei was about to ask why, when his eyes suddenly lit up.
The identity of the ghost team is particularly mysterious. Even Qin Fei doesn't know exactly what this team is. They always wear masks or masks when they act. Qin Fei even believes that these people will act under any circumstances.
They won't show their true colors to others.
Qin Fei once thought that these people were stricter in terms of confidentiality than Unit 0. At least Unit 0's overseas missions only required concealing their identities, and these people never even revealed their true faces.
"Okay, I'll come right now."
Qin Fei went downstairs, found Lieutenant Colonel Mario, and told him that he still had a special operations team to participate in the operation. They also arrived outside the base and asked for release.
Lieutenant Colonel Mario accompanied Qin Fei to the gate very politely.
Soon, the car lights came on in the distance on the road outside the base, and an old van slowly drove towards here.
"Is this your person?" Mario asked Qin Fei.
Because he was facing the light of the car lights, Qin Fei did not see the people in the car clearly. When he arrived in front of him, the guards at the gate were already alert and subconsciously pointed their guns at the car.
The car lights suddenly went out and it taxied in front of Qin Fei.
The ghost stuck his head out from the passenger seat: "Should we get out of the car?"
He was wearing a mask with a skull pattern painted on it.
Mario's expression froze, maybe he didn't expect Qin Fei's men to be dressed like this.
"Lieutenant Colonel Mario, do you need to check?" Qin Fei said: "This is my person, I confirmed it."
Originally, Mario didn't want to make himself feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, but when he saw the masked people in the car, he suddenly became a little worried.
"Your people...why are they covering their faces?"
"These are elite mercenaries that my mercenary group has temporarily recruited from all over the world. They are willing to participate in this operation because I pay them enough, but they are only doing it to make money for the task and do not want to get burned. You also know that adding
The West Asia Group is not an ordinary drug lord group, and FARC is not a good man or woman. They are all people with families, and they are afraid of being implicated, so they will cover their faces."
In a moment of desperation, Qin Fei felt that he was lying as soon as he opened his mouth, without being speechless at all.
This lie is well-founded. In a hellish place like Colombia, even the justices and high-level government officials who tried drug lords would be shot dead in broad daylight. Although the mercenaries were brave and good at fighting, they were just doing it for money.
The reasons are very good.
"Okay, but I have to make it ugly first." Lieutenant Colonel Mario seriously warned Qin Fei: "I don't have to search your people and cars, but if anything goes wrong, you must be responsible for it, even
Your mercenary group is all responsible for this."
"No problem, I can use the name of my corps and my personal personality to vouch for it." Qin Fei said with a smile: "Although I am just a mercenary, I feel that I am also a soldier."
"OK!" Mario didn't waste any words. He raised his hand and said to the guards: "Let us go!"
As the car drove towards the base, Mario said: "I heard from Major Michel that you are planning to hold a meeting overnight to study the battle plan?"
"Yes, we plan to do this, but before that, we must hold a meeting." Qin Fei said: "Lieutenant Colonel Mario, which of the two camps is Maurice locked in?"
Mario spread his hands and said helplessly: "Do you know why drug lords and rebels choose the jungle as their preferred base location for their armed forces?"
Qin Fei thought for a while: "The jungle has a great impact on modern communication equipment, and it is extremely concealed, making it difficult to hunt down."
"Yes, you are right." Mario said: "But you may not have seen our Colombian jungle, which is the real primitive jungle..."
"No, I also participated in jungle combat in Africa." Qin Fei said.
Mario shook his head and denied Qin Fei's statement: "No, I have read your information. You have participated in jungle combat in some places in Africa, but compared with our jungles in South America, it is a completely different style. What we have here is
In the Amazon River Basin, forests occupy 60% of the world, and no one has even entered many places..." (To be continued)