In the sky, two black figures have been paying close attention to everything around them. The boarding process went smoothly, and no trace of the enemy was found within one kilometer.
When the Chinook returned to normal altitude, the three helicopters turned around and flew toward the Carl Vinson.
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USS Carl Vinson
With the roar of the propellers, Owen's three helicopters landed one after another. When the last Chinook stopped, Owen jumped out of the hatch for the first time.
Not far away, General Etis wearing a navy hat stood there with several of his men. Behind him, other Omega members, Chris, and Bourbon got off the plane one after another.
"Your Excellency General."
Owen saluted.
"You guys did a great job."
General Etis returned the favor, his eyes filled with admiration.
Owen stepped aside, and Eddies' eyes fell on Chris behind him.
"My child, welcome home..."
General Etis spoke and opened his arms and gave Chris a hug. Chris in his arms had tears in his eyes, and tears ran down his face. Chris's heart was turbulent. No matter how he warned himself, he just couldn't
Calm yourself down.
People who have never experienced that kind of despair will never understand the meaning of this sentence. Going home, this simple word, was once his greatest luxury.
General Etis patted Chris on the shoulder and let him go after Chris got better. Chris felt the hardness of the deck. It was all so unreal. He was finally home. Yes, Carl.
The Vincent is his home.
After Chris retreated, General Etis turned his attention to the last Bourbon, and their eyes met in the air. Bourbon had already accepted his fate, and he knew his fate.
Seeing the somewhat slumped Bourbon, General Etis showed a smile on his face, took two steps closer, stopped and said: "General Bourbon, I am Etis. We have talked on the phone many times before, but I didn't expect to meet him for the first time.
Actually in this situation..."
Bourbon turned his head to the side, but Etis laughed triumphantly. His former opponent had become his prisoner. As a soldier, this was indeed a very satisfying thing.
"Take him away..."
The general gave the order, and several soldiers came up and escorted Bourbon away. Bourbon resisted a little, but after being punched twice in the stomach, he became honest.
Chris was also taken to the medical room by the medical officer on the warship. At this time, General Edith's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in Omega. Even standing like this, the general could feel this.
There is something different about people.
There was a hint of determination in his laziness. The general was very sure that this group of people was no worse than his special forces. Yes, it was this calm and somewhat dangerous feeling.
"Thank you, boys. I will call Director Ball later to praise you for your outstanding performance."
Etis said sincerely that this time Omega not only rescued Chris, but was also lucky enough to capture Bourbon. He even said that in this operation, the unintentional result was the most important result.
Bourbon is an important figure in the Serbian armed forces. Catching him can directly accelerate the war process. It is even possible for both sides to cease fire and sit down for negotiations.
"This is what we should do..."
Owen replied, and then continued: "But we still need your help, we need an interrogation room, and there is some important information that we must get from Bourbon immediately.
"Of course no problem."
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In the afternoon, Ghost and Heartbeat were in charge of the interrogation. Such professional matters have always been their specialty.
He Dou is a master of psychology and is proficient in various interrogation techniques. No micro-expression of the enemy can escape his discerning eyes.
The ghost is purely out of interest. Torturing the enemy can always let him release all his negative emotions. Of course, the method will inevitably be a little more radical, but combined with the heartbeat, the effect is very good.
This is Omega's first overseas mission, and it seems that the results are pretty good. This time they came mainly to rescue Chris and make up for their relationship with the Navy, but it would be better if they could investigate Haquill Morton's intelligence.
Already.
In the end, they actually asked. Because Haquill Morton was from MI5, Owen had been worried about whether all this had something to do with the British. The British attitude was always a thorn in their throats.
.
It has to be said that the result is both reasonable and unexpected.
syndicate!!!
The name appeared around him again. Owen looked at the confession materials handed over by the ghost and cast a questioning look at Owen.
The ghost nodded, indicating that he had read correctly.
Everything about the Syndicate came to Owen's mind. CTU had collected relevant information about the Syndicate before, but it was very limited, but Owen actually knew a lot personally.
Syndicate was an espionage plan launched by the United Kingdom, but due to various reasons, the plan ultimately failed. The British government gave up on the plan, but it was concealed by thoughtful people and carried out secretly.
He forgot the name of the leader of this organization, but he seemed to be a British agent. What impressed Owen the most was that all the members of the Syndicate were spies from all over the world, and they were all traitors or missing persons.
In other words, this organization is different from a conventional terrorist organization. You must know that agents are specially trained people. Their ability to adapt and deal with crises is simply not comparable to that of ordinary people. Their natural cognitive abilities
It's not something ordinary people can compare with. It's extremely difficult to fool them, not to mention there are so many agents. Everyone has different thoughts. It's too difficult to unify their thoughts...
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"Nicky, we're going back..."
Owen and the others dealt with all the matters that needed to be dealt with, and after contacting Shabaitian, they were ready to go back.
In the afternoon, Omega had already left the Carl Vinson on a special plane. No one spoke much along the way, even the talkative Fred kept his mouth shut.
Owen sat on the soft seat of the sofa, still thinking about the Syndicate. This organization could be both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
Many of his knowledge of the Syndicate came from the movies in his previous life, but he could only remember a limited amount, but he had really encountered it in this world. Nina had mentioned the Syndicate at the earliest, and she
He also said that Owen is one of several targets of the Syndicate's attention.
But there was no news after that, and Owen also inquired, but found nothing. The Syndicate was like an organization that never existed, with no trace. Even if he vaguely remembered some information, it was of no help.
What on earth is going on?
Owen racked his brains for memories along the way, but all he could recall were fragments.