the next morning!
Long Zhan and Hei Hu got up together, ate breakfast, and returned to the room to chat about various things. The time came to 9 a.m. unknowingly.
A tall man wearing a black suit and sunglasses, who looked like a professional PSC, knocked on the door of Long Zhan and Hei Hu.
(psc: private security contractor.)
Long Zhan and Hei Hu had been notified by phone in advance and followed them without saying anything.
The group of people took the elevator directly to the hotel's underground garage, where a black Cadillac commercial vehicle was parked, with a white woman in her 50s inside.
It was this unattractive middle-aged woman who contacted Black Fox and gave them the project contract.
This was the first time Long Zhan saw "Party A", the first time he knew the woman's name was "Mrs. K", and the first time he acted directly with Party A.
That's right.
Mrs. K is the commander-in-chief of the operation, while Black Fox and Long Zhan are only the executors and frontline commanders.
As for Mrs. K, who has short shoulder-length hair and always has a faint smile on her face, which department of the US government does she come from, how much power does she have, and what kind of background and identity does she have.
Mrs. K did not make any introduction, and it was not convenient for Long Zhan to ask.
During this period of cooperation with Black Fox, Long Zhan gained a lot of insight and saw many different methods and styles from the army.
He knew that according to the rules of the "contractor" circle, even if he asked, he would never get an answer.
some things.
It can always be a secret.
The Cadillac, which was obviously bulletproof, came out of the underground garage and drove towards the city center. No one told where it was going.
Long Zhan was arranged to sit in the co-pilot, which made it clear that he was not the person to communicate with this time.
Attributes put four lines through the bulletproof glass that is more than 10 centimeters thick and cannot be penetrated by sniper rifles, and looks at this city, which is known as the darkest border in the United States and is more chaotic than Chicago in the mainland. On average, two people are shot to death every hour.
Black Fox and Mrs. K were sitting in the back seat together. The two seemed very familiar and had been chatting since they got in the car.
"Irina, you should buy some sunscreen. Compared to the last time we met, your skin is much worse. Do you need me to recommend a suitable sunscreen for you?"
Mrs. K is not like the mysterious high-ranking people on TV at all. She always looks aloof, and her state and expression are more like the "Friendly Lady" next door.
Although there is a 20-year age difference between him and Heihu, he seems to be of the same age when talking.
"Instead of recommending sunscreen to me, you might as well advise the people above you not to go to those shitty places full of wind and sand, so that I don't have to waste money on buying it." Black Fox said implicitly.
The areas where the U.S. has been causing trouble in recent decades seem to be covered in scorching sun and yellow sand.
"The outbreak of war is inseparable from interests. Those places have what they need, but places with good weather do not have those things."
Black Fox knew very well what Mrs. K was talking about. It was nothing more than oil commonly known as liquid gold.
For this thing, wars often break out.
The drier and desertier the terrain, the more immeasurable oil resources are found underground, which also attracts the "greed" of the US government.
"How did those suicide bombers get here? Is there any news from the CIA and FBI?" Black Fox asked, changing the subject.
"There is evidence that the human smuggling organization under the Payem independence trafficking group helped one of them cross the border. There is no news about the others yet."
"Horus Duru's estate?" Black Fox asked.
"No, not really. There are very complicated connections between Horus Dulu and other independence-trafficking groups. This is also the key point of our operation."
Speaking of this, Mrs. K elegantly flipped her hair and said meaningfully: "Readings can never disappear completely, we need to effectively check and balance.
After the fall of Horus, a major reshuffle will begin. We need to communicate well in advance to ensure that we will not lose control and fall into chaos later. "
Hearing what Mrs. K said, Long Zhan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Checks and balances? It's just an excuse. Who knows if you are involved in it.
The reading market in North and South America is so huge, with the amount involved exceeding 100 billion every year. How many people can bear it? "
…
Black Fox and Mrs. K chatted about the plan. The Cadillac commercial vehicle drove to the Macaron City Hall and entered the conference room together.
This is a very high-end conference room, with five people already sitting on the sofa.
There are people in military uniforms, some in police uniforms, and some in suits.
Although none of these people introduced themselves, the expressions on their faces were getting worse and worse, and they barely had a single line written on their faces——
My identity is very unusual, I am a superior person.
"These people look like they have a lot of background. Obviously this operation involves many aspects. If these local officials and military personnel are not dealt with, the next operation will probably be very troublesome. I hope Black Fox can deal with it."
Long Zhan thought about the American government system and some of the chat messages he heard in the car when he arrived, and couldn't help but feel secretly worried for Black Fox.
The United States has an autonomous state system, which means each province has its own jurisdiction. The national government cannot fully control the state government.
It is only equivalent to one of the adjustments and has a small number of privileges.
Although Mrs. K represents the Washington government, she recruited Long Zhan and Hei Fox as anti-terrorism consultants to lead the team to implement this plan.
But if the state government wants to cooperate with the operation, then these "big bosses" must have enough confidence in the two people and be willing to cooperate with this operation.
That’s why this meeting happened!
"Okay, everyone is here now. I have already given you the identities of Major Helen and Mr. Gibran, so I won't introduce them further. Carlos, let's get through to Mr. Minister to start the meeting."
Mrs. K sat on the single sofa on the right and gave instructions to the man with glasses sitting in front of the computer under the wall on the right.
Then, a middle-aged white man wearing a shirt and tie appeared on the screen in front of the conference room, starting a remote video conference call.
This person is the Mr. Minister that Mrs. K mentioned.
When other people present saw the middle-aged white man appear, they all took the initiative to say hello.
Long Zhan didn't know the other people in the conference room, but the middle-aged white man on the screen was something Long Zhan had seen before when watching the news on TV.
He is Deputy Secretary of Defense Philip Morton.
"Major Helen and Mr. Gibran are the senior counter-terrorism advisers we invited this time. If you have anything you want to say or ask, you can put it forward now."
After hearing the opening remarks of the middle-aged white minister, a middle-aged, fat white man with his legs crossed and leaning on a chair asked sharply: "What do you think is the most valuable commodity smuggled across the border by drug gangs?"
This is a test of the professional abilities of Black Fox and Dragon Zhan!
Long Zhan's professional field is anti-terrorism special operations. The Drug Enforcement Administration is responsible for anti-drug work, and there is no need for special forces to investigate.
Long Zhan didn't know about this professional issue, so he simply pretended to be cold and calm and sat there.
Black Fox responded calmly: "It was cocaine 20 years ago, but now it should be humans. This kind of product does not require long-term cultivation and complicated processing.
And if no one successfully crosses the border, they can be charged again after being repatriated. The profit for one trip is more than three times that of the same unique product. "
Mexico, Brazil and other South American countries all think that the United States is a paradise, and most people want to sneak into the United States.
This kind of thinking is the same as that of domestic Muyang dogs. They always try their best to enter the United States and use various methods to obtain a US green card.
But as a major manufacturing country, it is very difficult for Mexico to get a green card from the United States.
then.
A huge smuggling group was born.
Where there are people, there will be sales, and where there is demand, there will be business. Helping smuggling groups to enter the United States has formed a huge market.
Drug trafficking groups, which already have unique drug smuggling channels, naturally took over these transactions.
Using the channels and routes of drug transportation, a human smuggling group is formed to provide smuggling services. By charging a large amount of "travel fees" from the smugglers, they provide low-quality services that do not guarantee the success of the smuggling and deliver them alive to the other side of the border. Charge a large sum for road transportation.
This is Mexican-style illegal cross-border smuggling, where human smugglers and unique products are completely mixed together.
Black Fox's answer was correct and in place, fully demonstrating her knowledge of Mexican sole traders.
The government official who asked the question was satisfied and did not continue to ask questions to make things difficult.
"Consultant Irina, how do you define terrorists? What method do you think is most appropriate to deal with them?"
This time it was a short-haired, middle-aged black officer sitting opposite the black fox, wearing a military uniform and with a solemn face.
"General, we are just executors. How to define terrorists and what methods to use to deal with them, the final decision is in your hands."
The black fox kicked the ball back, and his answer was indeed very smart.
Emotional intelligence is perfect!
"Our definition is very simple. Any individual or organization that uses illegal violence to achieve its goals can be deemed a terrorist."
The angle of the ball kicked back by Black Fox was perfect, and there was no way to bring it back. The paper man of the middle-aged general explained.
"According to this definition..."
Black Fox pursed his lips and chuckled, and said calmly: "What the drug cartel did this time is very consistent. It seems that our operation can also be positioned as an anti-terrorism operation."
At this point, Deputy Minister Philip Morton interjected.
"Next week the president will add some drug gangs to the latest list of terrorist organizations, which will increase our scope of attack.
But as we learned in Iraq, when the enemy has internal strife, fighting them has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, so..."
The minister didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone knew it.
This operation was called "Fishing Plan", and everyone present had seen the drafted combat plan. It was really difficult for this kind of government to take the lead in doing illegal things.
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