The convoy was moving at high speed, making no sound on the way there. On the way back, the Drug Enforcement Administration's pickup truck sounded its siren. After being punched a few times by Bayev, Guzman put on a cover headset so that he could not hear it.
They said something, and then they were put in black hoods.
Eight pickup trucks escorted four Suburbans on the highway. The members of Omega and Phantom watched the surroundings of the cars vigilantly. They were not safe as long as they had not returned to the United States.
"Becky, report the situation."
Owen asked softly into his internal communicator. Satellites provided a God's perspective throughout their actions, and the analysis department would give advance warning of the situation around them.
"Everything is normal, wait..."
A silly voice came from the headset.
"There is a car that has been driving on the street adjacent to your left, and the speed is the same as yours. In addition, there is someone on the roof 100 meters ahead of you on the left. I can't judge the other person's intention..."
Silly Baitian in the headset said again.
"Attention everyone, there is a suspicious vehicle on the left. Omega is responsible. In addition, the Phantom team pay attention to the roof..."
Owen used the public channel to inform other members of the team that their team was most afraid of RPGs, and the buildings near here were all two-story, which was the most suitable scene for using RPGs. Owen was very cautious in his heart.
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On the other side, everyone also discovered the suspicious vehicle. The convoy passed several intersections in succession, and they could see that there was indeed a car on the left that was consistent with them on the other road.
"There is a suspicious person on the roof on the left...wait a minute, the alarm is off, it's an old lady hanging clothes, I almost broke her sheets, hahaha..."
The chatter of Holt from the Phantom Team came from the communication channel.
"Man, you have to be lucky that you didn't break Auntie's sheets, otherwise Auntie would definitely hit you with a brick. Mexican Auntie is very fierce, hahahaha..."
"You're right, man."
"Keep the communication channels clean."
Owen found that Holt and Fred from Phantom were a bit similar, and both had the potential to be talkative. Fred became agitated after hearing Holt's complaints, and the two actually had the intention of chatting on the public channel.
, Owen could only speak out to stop it.
The communication channel became quiet again. The ghost lowered the car window and stuck out the assault rifle in his hand.
"Don't shoot casually. We can't shoot casually until the other party fires..."
Ela said suddenly. The ghost was stunned and looked at Owen. Owen shook his head: "A deterrent shot."
The ghost turned his head when he heard the words, and when passing by another alley, he hit the opponent's front hood with two "bang bang" shots. The car on the other side suddenly braked and stopped. The ghost saw that the opponent did not catch up again, so he took back the weapon.
"Damn it, who asked you to shoot? You will cause disputes..."
Ela's tone is not good.
"That's a matter for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."
Owen replied and ignored her. This woman's fighting ability was fine, but there was something wrong with her brain.
"Becky, report again."
"Everything is normal around here."
After receiving a positive reply, everyone continued to observe the surrounding situation.
The motorcade flew all the way, getting closer and closer to the border checkpoint. Not long after, Patrick's voice came from the mobile phone: "The border is ahead, we will escort you here. I have already said hello to you at the checkpoint.
, a green channel will be opened for you to pass quickly, and the border police will guide you the rest of the way, so you don’t have to worry.”
"Thank you very much, Patrick."
Ela replied on the phone.
Then I saw the pickup trucks on both sides of the convoy turning to the roadside, while Irving and his team's Suburban continued to move forward. Policemen could be seen waving to them on the roadside and then giving them directions.
The convoy continued to move forward along the road at a non-stop speed. There was no heavy firepower escort from the Drug Enforcement Administration for the rest of the journey, so they were all on their own.
The journey ahead is not far, only a few kilometers, and soon we will see the border checkpoint.
The roads at the checkpoint were lined with cars preparing to cross the border. Every day, a large number of cars entered the United States from Mexico. As Patrick said, the Mexican checkpoint had a free lane, and Owen and his car did not need to stop at all.
Go through the customs clearance procedures and pass quickly.
The four Saber cars passed through the checkpoint at lightning speed. There was a distance of about one kilometer in the middle, and then there was the US border checkpoint. As long as they passed through there, they would be safe.
But here, the motorcade stopped.
"Becky, what's going on?"
Owen asked with a frown, while observing the surroundings with vigilant eyes. The surrounding lanes were filled with queuing vehicles. These cars were good and bad. Many of the cars still had dark glass, so you couldn't see what was going on inside the car.
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"A car broke down in front..."
In Omega, Becky gave a close-up of the middle of the checkpoint, finally describing the situation on the road clearly.
"Everyone, please be vigilant..."
Saboban and his party were helpless. The American side also arranged a fast lane in advance, but they were unlucky to encounter a car that broke down and were blocked in the middle of the road. At this time, a motorcycle policeman passed through the crowded convoy with his siren blaring.
It looked like he was going to the front to deal with the problem.
Encountering a heavy traffic jam, the car could only move little by little. As time passed by, Owen held guns in both hands and observed everything around him vigilantly. Among the four cars, the first two were from the Phantom Team, and the last two were from the Phantom Team.
The first car is an Omega, with Irving, Ela, Ghost and Guzman in the third car, in the middle of the motorcade.
"A suspicious vehicle was found on the left, across a lane, a red Chevrolet, four men..."
Swagger's voice sounded in the headset, and Owen looked to the left. Behind them, across a lane, was an old red Chevrolet. The windows on all four sides of the car were lowered. The four guys inside were incomprehensible at first sight.
Like a good guy, in stark contrast to the people in other cars around him.
"On the right, my four o'clock position, the green Toyota..."
At the same time, the shepherd in front also reported that this time the other party's car was in the driveway next to Saboban. There were also four men in the same car. To be honest, it was really eye-catching. Coupled with their looks,
It takes almost no thought to know that they are not good people.
"What are the rules of engagement?"
asked the shepherd in the car in front.
"If the other side doesn't shoot, we can't shoot."
Ela said first that in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, DEA had always adhered to this principle in the anti-drug operations in Mexico. Owen replied from the side: "No, give priority to yourself. If the other party shows intention to attack, you can shoot in advance."
Irving doesn't care about DEA, international relations, or the situation between the two countries. It has nothing to do with him. He only has one principle: he can't put his people in danger. If there is any misunderstanding, the worst he can do is to go back.
and President Palmer explained.
"What are you doing? Wait, you are probably doing this..."
Ela was a little anxious when she heard Owen's reply. Owen had done this once before, shooting without even knowing whether the other person was a drug dealer. This may have caused misunderstandings between the two countries. This time it was on the border again, surrounded by poor people.
, ela can’t imagine the consequences.
"The other party has weapons..."
Bayev said suddenly, and Owen also noticed that the guy in the back seat of the red Chevrolet made an inadvertent movement, revealing what looked like a gun butt.
"Do it."
Irving gave an order, and the people in the four cars got out of the car at the same time. The Omega moved towards the red Chevrolet, while the green Honda was handed over to the Phantom.