Pushing open the door of the command center, Cook seemed a bit groggy.
Everyone in the room immediately focused their attention on the CIA deputy director, wondering why the old fox, who seemed to have a lot of money before, became a little panicked.
"Sir, what's the matter?" Anna turned around from the computer and looked at her superior.
Cook pointed to the phone in front of Anna, his anxiety evident.
“Why haven’t the people in Costa Rica responded yet?”
Anna suddenly remembered that Cook had told agents in Costa Rica to monitor the airport and wait for the Bombardier Global 6000 business jet that Lao Yu and others were riding to land, and immediately see how many people were getting off the plane.
Nearly two hours have passed, and it stands to reason that the plane should have arrived in Costa Rica.
Intuition told Cook that things seemed to have changed.
"We haven't received any information from Costa Rica yet, maybe the plane hasn't landed yet," Anna said.
Cook shook his head violently and immediately rejected Anna's judgment: "No, it's been almost two hours. According to normal flight time, the Global 6000 business jet should have landed in Costa Rica. It's impossible that you didn't reply. You
Immediately contact me the surveillance people at the airport and ask them what's going on."
Anna immediately obeyed the order, picked up the phone and started to connect to the Costa Rica contact channel.
At this time, the door of the command center was pushed open again.
A member of the Colombian anti-terrorism force walked in, glanced at Cook, was stunned for a moment, then walked quickly to his side and saluted him with a military salute.
"Sir, people in the conference room are waiting, urging you to come over immediately."
"I know! You don't need to rush me! Tell them that I have something urgent and I'll go there immediately after taking care of it!" Cook suddenly jumped up like a tiger whose tail was stepped on and rushed towards the anti-terrorist force.
The soldier roared: "Get out of here! Wait at the door. I'll come out as soon as I finish my work!"
The counter-terrorism force soldiers saw Cook, who was already looking a little crazy, and were shocked by his words and deeds.
As a soldier, he had no right to order Cook to do anything.
So, the soldier reincarnated and left.
After the soldiers left, Anna turned back to Cook and said: "Sir, we have contacted Costa Rica. The plane has indeed landed at the airport fifteen minutes ago and has returned to the tarmac."
"How many people are on the plane?" Cook asked.
Anna said: "The surveillance agent responded that the plane has not yet disembarked passengers. They are a private plane and drove to the dedicated apron. No one was seen coming off."
Cook's expression changed, and he immediately said: "Immediately ask them to find a way to get close to the plane, and be sure to find out how many people are on the plane! Mine is right away, and let them reply to me within ten minutes!"
After all, Cook was like an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth in the command center.
After a while, he walked up to another man in charge of communications and said to him: "Get me through the search team, right now!"
The men immediately followed suit.
No one dared to mess with Cook at this time. No one had ever seen Cook lose his temper like this before.
This deputy director started out as an intelligence analyst and worked his way up to the high position of deputy director. Everyone knows that he is a gentle and elegant person. He is always polite when meeting his subordinates and does not have any leadership airs.
But this time, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, Cook suddenly erupted.
While his men were contacting the Cornerstone Project hunting team, Cook's eyes moved to the big screen again. Images of the "Big Crow" drone and the "Canaan" spy satellite were thrown on it. The dozen or so bright spots were still moving.
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However, judging from their current location, they have arrived at the hiding place where Qin Fei claimed that "Professor" Morris was hiding.
Suddenly, Cook seemed to realize something was wrong.
"You, bring up the topographic map of the hiding spot for me, right now!"
Cook suddenly tugged at another agent.
They are all his people here. At a long table lined up in a row, eight technical agents have laptops and various surveillance equipment placed in front of them.
"yes sir!"
Cook's men are all elite, and it is not difficult to obtain topographic maps of hiding places. These places have been scanned by satellites many times and have been archived in the database of the USA military or CIA.
The topographic map of the hiding spot was quickly displayed on the computer screen.
This kind of topographic map is more effective than a flat map to understand the local conditions. Many times, this kind of topographic map is used in the navigation device of cruise missiles. For example, the famous "Tomahawk" cruise missile of USA uses this kind of topographic map data.
Flying close to the ground and avoiding radar surveillance, although the speed itself is not fast, it can effectively break through the enemy's defense system and hit the target without anyone noticing.
After staring at the D terrain map on the computer screen for a moment, Cook screamed, because it was a concave terrain, similar to a valley, with an open space without trees, and the search team had gradually entered the open space.
the center of.
"Is the search team's communication connected? I want to talk to them immediately." Cook's voice echoed throughout the command center, as if something urgent had happened.
"Okay, sir!" The subordinate handed him the headphones.
Cook had just gotten the headphones and was about to put them on his ears. Anna turned around and shouted at him: "Sir, there is news from Costa Rica!"
"If I'm not wrong, that business jet is empty and no one is in it!" Cook's face turned pale.
"No, there are people, but there are only three people, two men and one woman!" Anna said, "The others are missing!"
"Fuck!" Cook couldn't help but cursed with swear words. He picked up the headphones and put them on his ears, shouting regardless: "I'm Cook, call the search team, stop moving forward now, stop moving forward immediately."
! That’s a trap! Listen to me, that’s a trap! Stop moving forward!”
No one knows why Cook suddenly made this judgment.
trap??
What trap?
A huge question mark has risen in everyone's mind.
"Sir, we are close to the hiding place. Do you think it is a trap?"
"Yes, it's a trap! Get out now!"
Cook said while staring at the surveillance screen on the big screen.
Suddenly, a ball of fire exploded from the tail of the Black Hawk S-70 hovering in the air, and then the helicopter began to spin in the air like a headless fly.
The communication channel immediately became chaotic.
"We were hit...the plane was out of control and ready to crash!"
"There's an ambush here!"
"Damn it, we were trapped!"
On the large-screen surveillance screen, each bright spot appears in the surrounding darkness like a small lighted lamp bead.
"It's over..."
Cook felt his head explode with a buzz. (To be continued)