Soon Morgan got in touch with the Drug Enforcement Administration, who was still fighting against Pablo. Thanks to the financial statements they seized from the butcher, they were now following the clues, trying to find Pablo's drug trafficking through money laundering channels. evidence of.
Therefore, the DEA has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in this area. For a small broken island in the Caribbean, it is difficult to draw out its capable forces. Therefore, in the face of the CIA's invitation, the latter could only send a few symbolic Individuals, in this way, it is considered a joint action by both parties!
"Everyone, these are agents from the Drug Enforcement Administration. Welcome!"
At the military base in Miami, several agents wearing casual clothes with DEA certificates hanging on their chests looked at the group of CIA agents in the room and suddenly thought they were in the wrong place.
Because the painting styles of both sides are so different.
A group of CIA operatives were all wearing backpacks and sunglasses. They were wearing either jackets or jackets and vests, and they had cigarettes in their hands. For those who didn't know, they thought they were the Beatles branch.
The DEA agents were all wearing shirts and shorts, and they were all in tropical styles. For those who didn’t know better, they thought they were social animals on vacation.
The cooperation between the two parties was not as harmonious as expected. After David Mason, the commander in charge of the operation, introduced the DEA agents, the CIA agents only gave them a few sparse claps, which was regarded as a welcome. .
"So, are we the only ones taking action?"
"Of course not. The main force of our operation is the PCs of Shadow Company. They will dispatch two combat units to cooperate with us!"
"PC? Let them participate in this kind of mission, right?"
"This is our business, you just need to help us!"
"Oh well!"
Agent DEA sighed helplessly. Although they are gold-medal thugs under the Ministry of Justice, their status is obviously not good enough in front of the CIA. This can be seen from this operation alone. In fact, even the joint operation in Colombia On the other hand, both sides are doing their own thing, and no one even sits together on the plane. While the Drug Enforcement Administration agents are waiting in the economy class for landing, the CIA agents are enjoying red wine and steak in the first class cabin!
Although they looked down on the Drug Enforcement Administration agents, the CIA did not treat these people badly. They arranged dedicated services for several Drug Enforcement Administration agents in the military base, provided them with delicious food and drinks, and even sent special cars to and from them.
However, such preferential treatment made the Drug Enforcement Administration agents who usually worked at their own expense quite uncomfortable. Especially when they found out that the CIA agents themselves did not enjoy these services, they felt even more flattered. Therefore, they became even more eager. I want to participate in the action and share the pressure with my comrades.
Being pushed hard, David Mason, the senior overseas operations specialist, was a little confused. He could only tell them that the operations were not yet complete because they still didn't know what the American Berlin looked like.
Although the reconnaissance satellite can see the small island in the Bahamas in the Caribbean, because the island is small, the pictures taken by the satellite are not particularly clear, and it is impossible to distinguish what those buildings are. The only thing that is clear is that A concrete runway.
Therefore, the current job of the CIA is to investigate the island and confirm what is going on on the island and how many people are there!
This is also easy to solve. As a small tropical island country, The Bahamas focuses on island-style tourism, so there is no problem if a few tourist planes fly around here!
As for those American guests who come here for sightseeing, because their families are rich, they do not take the small passenger planes provided by the Bahamas, but instead take the modified seaplanes. That is normal. After all, in addition to the beautiful tropical island scenery, the Bahamas is also rich in fishery resources. , so it’s normal for tourists to get tired of playing and land on the sea to eat some freshly caught seafood!
The person who did this was none other than Agent Hudson, who returned to the United States from Africa. He rented a Catalina seaplane from a civilian company with a few agents, and then pretended to be a well-fed American. The rich man came to the Bahamas for vacation.
By chance, Hudson learned that
There are beautiful coral reefs to see near Berlin in the Americas, so the rich man immediately asked the plane with the pass to take off immediately and arrived at this sea area only two hundred nautical miles away from Nassau.
After entering this sea area, Hudson discovered something was wrong. Otherwise, the sea area was too quiet. The Bahamas Coast Guard was patrolling the periphery, and they would drive away passers-by who entered here unintentionally. For an American rich man like Hudson who is stupid and rich, the Bahamas Coast Guard patrolling here just told him in a vague way that as long as he didn't get close to the island, there would be no problem. Even if he got close accidentally, then It doesn’t matter, just contact them!
But as an innocent passerby who came here specifically for investigation, how could Hudson not approach the island? Under his order, the completely unaware civil aviation pilot not only approached the place openly, but also prepared to fly directly from the island. past.
"This place is so beautiful. What's wrong with me visiting it? It's not like I can't afford the tickets!"
As a result, the pilot flew straight towards the island, while Hudson and the several agents he brought had prepared photography equipment early and were waiting to take detailed photos as they passed the island.
After American Berlin noticed this seemingly harmless seaplane, it immediately issued a warning in the tower.
"Unidentified aircraft, you are entering private territory, please leave immediately, otherwise we will not be polite!"
Faced with the other party's warning, Hudson, who had already established the image of being stupid and rich, bold and ignorant, immediately told the pilot.
"Keep flying. I'm a millionaire. Let's see what's wrong. Can he still knock me down?"
Then, American Berlin really issued a shootdown warning.
"If you come any closer, we will launch missiles!"
"Fire missiles? You bastard, do you know who I am?"
Hudson glanced at the already frightened pilot, immediately put his acting skills on the line, grabbed the radio and started shouting.
"I am a guest of the Lake County Councilman, and I am responsible for the feed production of the entire county. You dare to hit me?"
Then, there was immediate radio silence.
"This fucking American!"
The guards in American Berlin immediately lowered their guard. After all, these days, there are quite a few American idiots who come here ignorantly and fearlessly.
