Early the next morning, the three of them got up early and had a buffet together in the restaurant.
It was very early, so there were not many tourists around, and the restaurant seemed quiet. The three of them chose a seat where they could easily observe the surrounding situation and sat down. They took their plates and went to the food table to pick some food and returned to their seats.
Beside the table.
"Here are your identity documents." Maggie threw the two envelopes in front of the two of them.
Qin Fei and Mist took it over and opened it, which revealed a DEA work permit.
"Your information has also been added to our database, so your current identity is also true." Maggie's beautiful blue eyes were hidden behind her sunglasses, but Qin Fei knew that this girl must be staring at the two of them.
"In other words, we are both members of the DEA now?" Mist took the ID and looked at it in front of his eyes, "DEA Drug Enforcement Team Operations Department...Captain."
He flattened his mouth.
"I've been promoted."
Qin Fei said nothing.
Maggie looked at Mist with a look of disdain and said: "This is just a temporary identity. We are only cooperating temporarily, not long-term cooperation. I don't care what your boss and our boss think, at least I
I don’t want to be your colleagues for too long.”
"But I am very willing." Mist stared at Maggie with a lustful expression, "If possible, I can travel across every continent with you and fight those disgusting drug traffickers until the last moment."
Maggie looked at Mist as if she were a monster, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"You are really cute and childish. You think I don't know your resume, Mist, stop pretending to be a pervert in front of me. I know your background very well. Don't forget, you are still under the CIA
We are pursuing you in secret. We have already taken a huge risk by cooperating with you. Don’t talk nonsense in front of me. Your animal-like uncle is not to my liking. If you make me lively, I will sell you to the CIA directly!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Mist pressed his hot face against his cold butt, and said with an unhappy expression: "Don't be so ruthless, at least we have a common goal. You think you are taking risks, don't we? Do you think twelve SEALs
Are the players easy to deal with?"
"Remember, although our goal is Dan, we should try to use other methods to distract those team members. I think we can consider it in the combat plan. At that time, I will advocate that after Dan is rescued, we can take him and retreat first. SEAL
The team members are in the rear, and I will find an opportunity to get rid of them when the time comes, and then find a secret place to lock Dan up for a secret interrogation." Maggie said.
"Well, how many hours of interrogation do we have?" Mist asked.
Maggie said: "Generally speaking, we will choose to lose contact for 24 hours. After we take Dan away, we will create the illusion that he was attacked midway, and then imprison Dan for interrogation."
Qin Fei couldn't help but ask: "You are from the DEA, and you are imprisoning CIA agents. Does this count as a violation?"
"Is it against the rules?" Mist's face was full of exaggerated expressions, and he spread his hands and said: "Does he have evidence that we imprisoned him? We did not imprison him, but rescued him."
Qin Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of Mist's words.
It seems that the people behind Mist are not simple, and even the CIA does not take them seriously.
However, as Mist said, there are so many messy intelligence agencies in the United States, and it is not too strange for them to compete with each other or even undermine each other.
In the eyes of the DEA, it must be clear who is causing trouble in the drug epidemic. In the eyes of the CIA, in order to achieve other goals, their illegal transactions to obtain profits ultimately serve their so-called ultimate purpose.
, the process is not important, in the eyes of intelligence agents and spies, the result is the most important.
After breakfast, the three of them went back to the room to pack their luggage, and then Maggie drove the two of them in a jeep to the US military base in Haiti.
This base was built on the country club golf course in Port-au-Prince, Haiti. After the earthquake, the military originally stationed here in the name of humanitarian aid. Due to the need for rescue, a site suitable for the landing of large helicopters and transport aircraft had to be cleared. There is nothing like this.
Golf courses are more suitable for renovation.
However, after the earthquake relief work was completed, the US military did not withdraw, but stayed, so this became a serious US military base.
After checking the identity at the gate guard, the railing was raised, and the jeep drove into the base, followed the road in the base until it stopped at a hangar next to the apron.
A fifty-year-old officer with a white beard, wearing a camouflage uniform and a camouflage hat, stood in front of the hangar. When he saw Maggie and others, he came up to him.
"Welcome, I knew it was you when I got the call from the doorman."
He stretched out his big hand and shook hands with the three of them.
"My name is Wharton, and I am the lieutenant colonel and deputy commander of the base. Are all three of you from China?"
"No." Maggie said: "I came from China, and the two of them have been working in South America. This mission requires two operators. Both of them are very powerful characters, so we transferred them here to help.
I'll give it a try."
"Are you Maggie Intelligence Specialist?"
Lieutenant Colonel Wharton looked at Maggie and said, "I heard that the DEA is going to send a beautiful intelligence officer to help us. I was still thinking in my mind that women who work in front-line intelligence generally are not beautiful, but I changed after seeing you.
My own opinion, I must apologize to you, I was wrong."
Qin Fei secretly muttered to himself that although Lieutenant Colonel Wharton was over fifty, he still liked to be glib and talkative, which was the same style as Mist. It seemed that American soldiers were relatively straightforward and liked to tease.
Wharton said, his eyes falling on Qin Fei again.
"Chinese?" he asked.
Qin Fei nodded. He had just received his background information. Now his name is Jack Chen. He is a Chinese American born in California. After graduating from college, he was admitted to the DEA as an agent and has two years of work experience.
"Nice to meet you, Lieutenant Colonel!" Qin Fei said with a smile.
"Your English still has a bit of an accent," Wharton said.
Qin Fei quickly laughed at himself: "Yes, because I was born in Chinatown since I was a child, my accent is a little bit different, but I am very familiar with Chinese. This is my specialty."
Wharton nodded, he believed this was true.
After all, due to work needs, DEA often needs some staff with language expertise. The Chinese in front of me is probably able to join smoothly because of these expertise.
"Okay, then please come in with me, the SEAL people are already waiting inside."
The three of them followed Lieutenant Colonel Wharton into the semicircular hangar.
Hearing a helicopter in the hangar, Qin Fei recognized this model as the famous Black Shadow. In fact, there are a few Black Hawk helicopters in the PLA troops, so it is easy to identify.
However, the Black Hawk helicopter in front of me is slightly different, completely different from the basic S-70 model.
Around the plane, there are various green PVC plastic boxes everywhere, and you can tell at a glance that they are used to carry equipment, weapons and ammunition.
More than a dozen SEALs wearing vests and no camouflage uniforms were scattered around these green boxes. Some were lying down and resting with their faces covered in johnny hats, while others were sitting together chatting. There were actually people nearby throwing balls to each other with baseball gloves.
play.
Seeing Lieutenant Colonel Wharton coming in, two of the SEALs got up and walked towards them.
"Let me introduce to you, these two are the commanders and deputy commanders of this unit code-named 'Bandito'." Wharton stopped and stood between the two parties to act as the introducer.