In the end, Guzman was sent back early. Under Patrick's repeated urging, Irving finally decided to return the man to the Mexican Drug Enforcement Agency that afternoon.
The tortured Guzman, who had almost lost his human form, was put in a black hood and stuffed into a Humvee. A convoy of several Humvees rushed out of the military base and headed towards the border checkpoint.
The convoy traveled smoothly, took the fast track through the border checkpoints between the two countries, and soon appeared at the entrance of the Drug Enforcement Administration.
When the leading car stopped, Owen rolled down the window and handed over his ID. The guard glanced at Owen and then at e1a in the driver's seat. He knew these two people and had been running to the Drug Enforcement Bureau a lot during this time.
After returning the certificate to Owen, he waved to let him go. Someone lifted the roadblock and the convoy entered the Drug Enforcement Bureau. Then the door was closed again by the roadblock.
The Hummer convoy stopped in the square, attracting some people's attention.
The car door opened, and the heavily armed team members got out of the car one by one. Shepherd led his team members to observe the surrounding situation, while Irving and others from Omega escorted Guzman into the Drug Enforcement Bureau.
E1a led the way. As soon as everyone entered the hall, they saw the policemen from the Drug Enforcement Administration all put on combat uniforms and were gathering. Moreover, they did not go out after gathering, but waited in the hall, as if waiting for orders.
This was obviously a move. Irving and his team escorted Guzman and followed Patrick's secretary to the second floor.
Tuk-tuk-tuk~~~
The secretary knocked on the door and opened the door after receiving a positive reply. Owen saw Patrick in the office who was also wearing a combat uniform, but he was not wearing a hood at this time. He was looking out of the door from the second floor window with a telescope.
Owen followed his gaze towards the gate and saw several gangster-like guys sitting, squatting or doing other tasks. They were scattered around the Drug Enforcement Bureau.
"action!"
Patrick roared into the walkie-talkie, and several men in civilian clothes near the gangsters suddenly rushed forward, knocked down the gangsters, subdued them, and escorted them back to the Drug Enforcement Bureau.
Owen knew that those were the informants arranged by various drug gangs at the Drug Enforcement Administration. Once the Drug Enforcement Bureau took any action, they would immediately report it. Regardless of whether it was against them or not, those drug gangs would hide.
Therefore, the DEA must remove the nail before every operation.
Seeing that the operation was successfully completed, Patrick came back to his senses. He first glanced at the embarrassed Guzman, and then looked at several people on Irving's side: "Everyone, we got an intelligence yesterday and raided a narcotics manufacturing facility of the Sanchez Group.
den, 12 kilograms of cocaine were seized..."
The Drug Enforcement Administration was originally sweeping the place in the past few days. Later, after it was determined that it was the Sanchez Group, it focused on the Sanchez Group's industries. At first, it was just small fish and shrimps. Later, the targets became larger and larger, and more and more drugs were seized. No need to
Everyone knows who is providing intelligence to the Drug Enforcement Administration behind the scenes. It must be the Lofta Group, and only they have the energy to know so many hidden arrangements of the Sanchez Group.
Everyone can see that the Lofta Group is using a knife to kill people, but everyone gets what they need. The Drug Enforcement Administration needs the information provided by Lofta to eliminate the important parts that really make the Sanchez Group feel pain. Lofta also
They need the Drug Enforcement Administration to help them weaken the power of the Sanchez family.
With the cooperation of both parties, the Drug Enforcement Administration has wiped out many of the Sanchez Group's sites in the past few days. Their losses are countless, but the Sanchez Group has not had any trouble. They know that once they take action, whether it is against the Drug Enforcement Administration or the Lofta Group,
, the other party will take the opportunity to take action, and it is likely to cause a chain reaction, causing several other major groups to follow suit. This loss is something Sanchez cannot afford, so they would rather stay dormant.
"What is this today?"
"Lofta provided a clue that it was the residence of one of Mario Sanchez's mistresses, and Mario was probably there..."
"Let's go together too..."
They will definitely participate in Mario's actions. Owen's team returned to the car like a wind. Patrick did not object and only told him to obey the command. Both Shepherd's Phantom Team and Owen's Omega are very elite.
The team is incomparable to the boys under you and him. With them here, if there is an unexpected situation, the chance of winning will be even better.
This operation is an operation of the Drug Enforcement Administration. Patrick is the top commander. Irving agreed. If it is a normal situation, people like Irving will definitely be obedient. But if there is an unexpected situation, Irving and the others will not execute anything stupidly.
A fatal mission.
"What should he do?"
e1a asked as they were going downstairs. Owen hesitated for a moment before making a decision: "Take him with you."
Irving was worried about handing Guzman over to the Drug Enforcement Administration at this time. If the Sanchez Group came back after they left, the remaining stragglers from the Drug Enforcement Administration would not be able to stop the Sanchez Group.
The pickup truck convoy started, followed by several Hummers. As usual, Owen and the others did not know the destination. Only Patrick in the entire convoy knew where the final destination was. The convoy followed the orders from his walkie-talkie.
"Haha, I finally have something to do. I'm so idle that I'm almost rusty..."
Holt said excitedly in the car, while Weaver remained silent. Usually in the base, Weaver only got along with Swager. They were probably both snipers and had a common language.
The car sped through the streets and alleys and quickly stopped in front of a villa.
The Drug Enforcement Administration officers got out of the car, quickly formed an attack formation, and surrounded the villa. Owen and the others did not get Patrick's order, so they could only stay on guard outside. The three snipers each found their sniper positions, and the rest relied on
Hummers on alert all around.
Crash... clatter...
As the police officers approached, a window suddenly burst and flames shot out from behind the window. At the same time, gunshots also rang out from another window.
"Pay attention to concealment."
Patrick gave instructions on the walkie-talkie. The heavily armed anti-narcotics police fought back while finding cover. With the combined efforts of everyone, the two guns in the house were suppressed. Other anti-narcotics police quickly approached and broke down the door.
The hammer broke the door lock and then retreated. On the top of the bulletproof shield, bullets hit the shield, but they could not hurt the people behind. The human shield advanced steadily and opened a safe passage in person. The commandos behind
They filed in, and a fierce exchange of fire broke out inside the house, accompanied by a woman's scream.
At the same time, the back door was also broken into. The gunfire suddenly became fierce. Irving could see bullets flying through the wall. Then the room suddenly became quiet. The two gunmen should have been killed.
"netbsp; "netbsp; "netbsp; "The voices of the team members came and went. After all the rooms were cleared, Patrick and Omega entered one after another, while Shepherd and his men continued to guard Guzman.
"Boss, Mario is not here at all, only two of his men..."
A police officer came forward, and Owen noticed two corpses on the ground. The corpses were lying on the ground in a very strange posture. Each of them had been shot multiple times, and the weapons had been kicked aside by the police officers.
At the stairway leading to the second floor, two police officers escorted a disheveled woman down. The woman had long wavy hair and a good figure and face, but she looked a little embarrassed at this time.