Wesley was obviously surprised by Luo Hao's request, "What do you want these things for?"
"Kill Abdullah!" Luo Hao replied in a cold voice.
really!
When asking Luo Hao what he wanted to do with information, weapons and ammunition, Wesley's brows were beating wildly, and now Luo Hao's answer also confirmed Wesley's guess.
"Abdullah? Abdullah, the second-in-command of the Jihadist organization?"
Wesley scratched his head and said loudly: "Fu-ck! Are you crazy?! You actually want to kill Abdullah! Do you know how many people there are in the 'Jihad' organization in Afghanistan? And besides the 'Jihad'
'Besides the organization, there are also people from the 'Al Qaeda' organization. Do you know how many they add up to? Each of them can drown you with a mouthful of saliva. Do you think you can kill Abdullah?"
"You won't know until you try it if you can succeed." Luo Hao obviously would not be swayed by Wesley's two words, "You just need to give me what I want, weapons, ammunition, and intelligence.
The intelligence includes where Abdullah may be hiding in Afghanistan and where he may come and go. Don’t tell me that the CIA didn’t investigate Abdullah, not even a ghost would believe this excuse.”
Wesley stared at Luo Hao for a while, then sighed, walked into the control room at the core of the safe house, and said: "Madman, you are all madman! The room next to it is the weapons warehouse, you can go and choose weapons first,
It will take some time to check the information."
Luo Hao nodded and took several other team members to the weapons depot to select weapons.
In Afghanistan, a place where wars and car bomb attacks occur from time to time, the weapons arsenal in the CIA safe house is relatively complete.
In a room of more than thirty square meters, there are several weapon racks, pistols, automatic rifles, sniper rifles, explosives, grenades, and even individual rocket launchers, everything you need.
On the pistol rack, the main ones are the nine-millimeter P226; on the automatic rifle rack, the main ones are the hk416 and m4a1.
In addition to replenishing the bullets and grenades on his body, Luo Hao stuffed a silver Desert Eagle and a box of bullets into his bag; Lin Xiaoyang packed some C4 plastic explosives and a remote-controlled detonator into his backpack.
Of course, in addition to these common weapons and ammunition, there are also some novel things. For example, tear gas bombs that are about the size of baseballs, and those equipped with time-delay fuses that are adhesive and can stick to cars, buildings, and even the surface of the human body.
Plastic grenade.
After Wesley entered the safe house control room, he turned on his computer, swiped his work ID in the card slot on the front of the keyboard, and logged into the CIA's intelligence library.
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CIA intelligence branch in Afghanistan.
The work permit information of each agent of the CIA's Afghan Intelligence Branch has all been registered. Here, you can check and monitor at any time the time and place where each agent used the work permit, as well as the purpose for which they used the work permit.
So when Wesley used his work ID to log into the CIA's intelligence database, his usage data was immediately monitored.
"Boss, Wesley used his work ID!" A CIA intelligence officer typed quickly on the computer keyboard and reported to Robert.
After Silenkot told Robert that Wesley was not killed in the drone strike but was rescued, Robert was still restless. He knew clearly that if Wesley leaked what he saw,
If he gets out, not only him, but also Silenkot will be finished!
Although Robert was hiding behind Silencourt, if the incident really happened, he would definitely die with Silencourt. Robert had never doubted this.
But after Silenkott informed him that Wesley had escaped, Robert immediately launched an intelligence network to search for it, but found nothing. Now that Robert heard the news about Wesley, he immediately cheered up and asked hurriedly:
"Where?"
"Safe house in Kunduz City!" the CIA intelligence officer replied.
"Very good!" Robert slammed his fist and ordered: "Have the operations department set out immediately to catch this bastard who leaked intelligence secrets!"
Leaking intelligence secrets was a crime that Robert had pinned on Wesley. It was a crime that could be framed on Wesley and allow the Operations Division to capture Wesley.
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The CIA's intelligence database is very large, and finding the information Luo Hao wants from it cannot be done in a short time.
After Luo Hao and the others completed the selection of weapons and equipment and waited for a while, Wesley handed Luo Hao a memory card containing intelligence and a pda, and said: "Abdullah is here.
Afghanistan has places where it is possible to hide and places where it is possible to come and go."
Luo Hao took the memory card and pda from Wesley's hand and thanked him.
"Of course, what I said is possible, understand? It's possible!" Wesley peeled off a betel nut and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard a few times, and reiterated to Luo Hao: "You also know, people like them
, in the words of your country, it is the 'cunning rabbit's three burrows', so you may not be able to find him in these places."
"I understand. But I still want to thank you for your help, Wesley." Luo Hao said to Wesley sincerely.
"No need to thank you. I just hope I never see you again, you profiteer!" Wesley was obviously still a little dissatisfied because he was blackmailed by Luo Hao. After complaining, he muttered: "I
We have to hurry up and leave here. Leave this dry and sandy place with no wine, no food, and no women! If you stay too late, trouble will come."
However, just as Wesley was packing his cash, passport and luggage, four bulletproof Land Rovers parked outside the safe house. Twenty of them wore commuter shirts and bulletproof tactical vests on their upper bodies; sand-colored tactical pants, 511 desert tactical boots, and peaked caps on their lower bodies.
, tactical glasses, and air duct headsets hanging on their ears, CIA operations team members, armed with M4A1 automatic rifles, Remington shotguns and other weapons, stepped out of the Land Rover and gathered in front of the door of the safe house yard.
There is a miniature camera built into the left lens of each of their tactical glasses, which can transmit their action footage back to the intelligence branch in real time.
Seeing 20 CIA action team members standing ready, preparing to forcefully break down the door and storm the yard, some vendors and residents around the market gradually dispersed, but they did not look very hurried, because since the "9.11" incident, similar
They have seen too many scenes.
A member of the CIA Operations Division attached a piece of plastic explosive used to break the door to the door lock, pulled the fuse, and blew up the door lock.
"go!"
The captain of the CIA Operations Division Blue Team, who was in charge of this arrest operation, kicked the door open and took the lead into the safe house.