Chapter 467 Hostage Rescue Operation


Chapter 467 Hostage Rescue Operation

This girl really doesn’t regard herself as an outsider. Jack caught a glimpse of her fair skin and turned his head away in embarrassment.

It had only been a few months since we had seen each other, and Jane seemed to be a completely different person, speaking and doing things in a fickle manner, completely losing the youthfulness she had when she was still a rookie.

Before Jack came, he had already learned about the recent operations of this anti-kidnapping team. In nearly three months, they had destroyed 6 smuggler's dens, which was considered a good record.

Among its members, except for two FBI members, most of the other action team members are field police officers from several surrounding border cities. They are all young people in their early 20s. DEA and DHS only provide them with intelligence support and Not directly involved in the action.

These young police officers have received relatively professional short-term training with the goal of joining the FBI, and they are very motivated.

However, as a woman, Jane can serve as the captain of these people as a special agent, and she seems to be doing a pretty good job. This growth rate is quite amazing, and she is worthy of being a character with the aura of a protagonist. .

"Captain, the combat conference room is ready." A male police officer with a PPD (Phoenix City Police) ID badge on his chest knocked on the office door and stuck his head in and said.

"Come together, you came just in time, we will have a cleaning and rescue operation this afternoon."

Jian tilted her head slightly towards Jack, with a bit of pride in her expression. When she was in Wind River Valley, she was completely this guy's leg pendant, and she was confused the whole time. Now, although this guy comes with the title of consultant, he is technically her subordinate.

As for why she, a special agent, had a senior agent as her subordinate, that was completely ignored by her.

The so-called combat conference room is actually a relatively large conference room with a very large projector screen. Seven or eight young police officers occupied all the seats in the back row like they were attending classes in a university. They were laughing and chatting.

When they saw Jane walking into the room, they immediately stopped chatting. They all sat pretending to be upright, just like those old students. In fact, judging from their actual age, some of them even Not as big as those students who are about to graduate from college.

When these people saw Jack, who was wearing an identity card, following Jane into the room, they all started whispering to each other again. The reason was very simple, a senior FBI agent who looked even younger than them. Member, I have never seen that before.

"Quiet!" Jane stood in front of the big projector screen and knocked on the table with an unkind look on her face.

"This is Agent Jack Tavole, a psychological consultant from the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Division. He will follow us to carry out subsequent tasks."

The combat conference room suddenly turned into a vegetable market, and it was buzzing. A buzz of discussion.

Jian knocked on the table again, "Quiet! He has his own mission, which has nothing to do with you. Any private inquiries are strictly prohibited. Of course, if any of you are heartbroken, you can also chat with him. , maybe he can help you guys out for my sake."

A group of young police officers suddenly burst into laughter, and some people shouted in weird voices, "Dear captain, it's everywhere here. The glass heart that was crushed by you, it seems that Agent Tavole is busy.”

Jian’s serious expression could not remain calm for three seconds, and she shook her head helplessly amidst the laughter of everyone. , and after it was quiet for a while, the photos started playing.

The conference room suddenly became quiet. The police can be regarded as a disciplinary force. Although the Americans are loose by nature, they still have a basic sense of discipline at this time.

“This is a villa belonging to Manuel Diaz, the leader of the DU cartel in Sonora, Mexico. It is located in the suburbs of Chandler.” A townhouse appeared on the screen, similar to the common The structure of the motel is a bit like a rectangular warehouse. In fact, it is not much different. It just opens some windows and the interior is divided into rooms.

Jack counted the windows. Although the villa looked simple, it had a total of 6 large rooms and 8 small rooms, plus a large front hall, covering an area of ​​about 1000 square meters.

There is neither greenery nor a swimming pool around the villa. There is only a large open space surrounded by a barbed wire fence. The surrounding area is completely empty except for a small tool house in the northwest corner.

"According to informant information, at least 20 Mexican citizens were brought here after illegally crossing the border about two weeks ago and have not left. Our mission goal is as usual, to rescue these hostages."

After Jane introduced the mission objectives, she began to lay out a specific action plan. Jack only received hostage rescue training at the FBI Academy, but after he entered the BAU, all force actions were basically aimed at killing people.

It’s not that Jack is violent and bloodthirsty and unwilling to follow the minimum force principle as a police officer. In fact, what he has to deal with are extremely vicious serial killers. Anyone who is hesitant or soft-hearted will There may be more innocent bodies.

So this kind of hostage rescue mission is a quite novel experience for him. According to Jane, because he is worried that there are babies or young children among the hostages, they are not even allowed to use it during the house-to-house cleaning process. Flashbangs and stun grenades.

Yes, although these two are classified as non-lethal weapons, in some circumstances, especially indoors, there have been more than one cases of infant death caused by flash bombs and shock bombs.

Therefore, Jack took notes very carefully. This kind of experience is rare, and he might be able to use it in the future. In indoor CQB, he has a super sense of cheating when he is alone, but cooperative operations are another matter. .

An hour later, the action plan was laid out. The little old black man with slightly bulging eyes whom Jack remembered calling him Reggie brought him into the armory.

The armory here is much shabbier than the one Jack had at the BAU. M4A1 carbines were quickly eliminated from the army to the National Guard, and then from the National Guard to be used by law enforcement agencies.

There are also two sniper rifles, but they are also old-fashioned police Remington 700PSS.

Jack randomly picked the 14.5-inch version and equipped it with a red dot sight produced by the Swedish "Aimpoint" company. Fortunately, although the other equipment was all commercial products, the variety was quite complete.

The FBI-SWAT team is equipped with standard body armor and bulletproof plates, as well as helmets, goggles and noise-cancelling headsets.

Jack thought for a while and tied the FK7.5 to his calf with a holster. His car was equipped with a full set of tactical equipment that the seals had given him before. This time he also brought several guns with him, but this time There is absolutely no need to stand out at this time. He can use whatever others use.

There is only FK7.5 as a backup gun, which he is used to.

After simply eating two hamburgers for lunch, after resting for half an hour, Jack followed Jane, who was also fully armed, and got into a police armored vehicle. The whole group was divided into two teams and drove towards Chandler City. go.

If book friends have guessed the plot, please don’t spoil it. I have tried my best to choose interesting niche dramas to write about. Just because you have seen it does not mean that others have seen it. This kind of behavior is not very good. I will spoil it in advance in the future. I will delete any comments directly.

(End of this chapter)

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