Chapter 496 A bloody plot and a cold-blooded plan
"Walterfuck?" Jack and Jane, who had just closed the door, were both stunned, suspecting that they had heard wrong.
"Yes, he wants to marry me to Juan the Machete, the boss of the Matamoros gang." Isabel raised her head and took a deep breath, trying to stop her tears.
Well, Jack completely understands why Isabel wants to join WPP, but he would have to find a way to escape.
He has seen the photo of Juan "Machete" in the information. He cannot say that he is exactly the same as Danny Trejo, the professional villain in Hollywood. He can only say that he is better.
His face is fleshy and there are pits and scars that look like the surface of the moon. Being the leader of a DU cartel and ruthless and murderous is only secondary. The most important thing is his age.
If Jack remembers correctly, Juan "Machete" seems to be a few years older than Isabel's father Carlos Sr. He would be 60 this year.
It is really enviable for a sixty-year-old man to marry a sixteen-year-old girl. Jack thought of Michael, who had lamented Isabel's wonderful life before, how about dressing him up and sending him away? Forget it with Juan "Machete".
"So, your father came to pick you up today, not to celebrate your birthday, but to take you to meet the boss of the Matamoros Gang?" After hearing her story, Jane felt heartbroken. hugged Isabel.
Strictly speaking, Isabel can be considered a victim. According to her, she and Carlos Jr. are half-brothers and sisters, and there is no relationship at all. As for Carlos Sr., it is even less so. Most of them are just hateful.
Isabel's mother was once a local beauty queen, but she became Carlos Sr.'s favorite before she became famous. When she was ten years old, her mother had an affair with one of Carlos Sr.'s bodyguards and wanted to elope with her daughter to leave Mexico.
Of course they failed, and in the end both Isabel’s mother and the bodyguard died under the gun of old Carlos. This scene was witnessed by the young Isabel, and she buried a hatred in her heart from then on. seed.
Well. It’s really a bit silly. Jack is temporarily skeptical about this. He is a little unsure whether this little girl is fooling him by watching a silly drama about Mexican specialties.
But if what she said is true, then Matt's plan can be carried out as planned, but the bait needs to be changed, and Isabel will be replaced by old Carlos.
According to the current situation, the disappearance of old Carlos is absolutely good news for little La Carlos. It is conceivable that when he knows that his good life will end in a few days, How intense the reaction will be.
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Matt did not expect that even though he and Alejandro were waterboarded, they could not get much out of old Carlos. Instead, Jack made progress first.
It's not that waterboarding doesn't work, it's just that they don't know what specific questions to ask. They have produced a lot of evidence on DU trafficking. However, since they have already done the "dirty work", the evidence What’s not evidence doesn’t actually matter.
Just throw people into Guantanamo, and no one will care about them until they die. Otherwise, there will be various overseas "dark prisons" and even floating prisons that will always float on the high seas.
But Matt, this guy, is a little darker than Jack imagined.
"It's not enough to just put old Carlos back, the little girl also needs to be together."
"Why?" Jack tried hard to maintain his facial expression, not wanting to reveal his inner emotions.
“We don’t know much about ‘Machete’ Juan, the leader of the Matamoros gang. If old Carlos cannot convince him to help him ‘counterinsurgency’, that girl is an important bargaining chip.”
Matt analyzed very cold-bloodedly.
“She is only sixteen years old.” Before Jack could speak, Alejandro, who stood aside and never participated in the discussion, interrupted with a sullen expression.
"We are just sending her back. We are not the ones who really decide her fate, are we?" Matt waved his hand without any doubt.
Seeing what Alejandro wanted to say, Jack spoke first, "When the time comes, leave a drone above my head. I will stay this time. Ian Doyle will probably Appeared."
Matt narrowed his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised, "You are just an FBI, you know what it means to be alone in a place like that."
Jack is really nothing. He was so motivated that he was willing to risk his life for the daughter of a DU owl he had just met. He used Doyle's photo to confirm with Isabel that this person did often appear next to her brother Carlos Jr.
Whether Carlos Jr. wants to kill his own father directly, or wants to use a borrowed knife to kill someone, or frame it for the Matamoros gang, strong manpower will definitely need to be dispatched, and Doyle is very likely to be involved. . As for Matt, he also needs someone to stay voluntarily, because as Jack said at the moment, "You have to keep people anyway just in case, right? If Carlos Jr. didn't take action, Carlos Sr. would have died." In the territory of the Matamoros Gang”
Matt thought for a while and shrugged nonchalantly, "OK, I will set up several evacuation points nearby and will give you the coordinates then. I wish you good luck."
It was a long night and many dreams. After spending a day, Matt confirmed that Isabel’s intelligence was true, and the action time was set for the morning of the third day.
Jack and Jane took the little girl to Corpus Christi Air Force Base early in the morning. The escort team consisted of three military Humvees and the bulletproof Saberban. After entering Mexico, there will also be the Mexican Federal A convoy of special police officers joined in to provide protection.
The transfer location is a federal police station in the small Mexican city of Mendes, deep in the territory of the Matamoros gang.
After little Carlos gets the news, he may be able to send his elite men to infiltrate it, but it will not be that easy to figure it out after they have done it.
Isabel was very reluctant when she learned that she would be sent back to Mexico. After seeing old Carlos wearing a black hood, she suddenly became furious like a little wild cat. Jack had no choice but to use Plastic handcuffs bound her hands.
"Let's divide the father and daughter into two cars." Matt rolled his eyes, and after a rare moment of conversation, he took old Carlos and stuffed him into the Hummer in front.
"Be honest." Jack pressed the little wild cat's head, put a body armor on her, inserted the bulletproof plates front and back, and then got her into the passenger seat of Saboban. Unexpectedly, Arizona Dro held a UMP45 in his arms and sat in the back seat of his car without saying a word.
Jack checked the equipment in the back seat of the car. This time he brought out all the equipment he could carry. He also specially prepared two more sets of clothes and several water bottles. Although he now has a superhuman physique, Being without water for a long time can be fatal.
The convoy drove out of the base, and the Suburban driven by Jack was sandwiched in the middle, ranking second to last. Compared with the low-profile military Humvee, it seemed a bit unharmonious.
An hour later, the convoy crossed the border, and the Mexican federal special police police cars that had been waiting at the border crossing point joined the escort team in a formation of three in front and four behind.
Same as last time, four of these police cars were pickup trucks with machine guns, and the rest were ordinary police cars. However, the road this time was much easier to walk than last time. The road surface was not wide. It's just a two-way single lane, but at least it's less bumpy.
"The weather is nice today, it's a good day to go out." Matt seemed to be in a good mood, chatting loudly with Michael on the channel.
Jack looked around, seeing the flat Gobi terrain, yellow sand all over the sky, and the weather was pretty good.
"You are a liar, you are not a policeman at all!" Isabel finally couldn't help it and shouted loudly.
"No, the FBI is also a police officer, and I am a federal agent." Jack retorted with a smile.
"Tell her that we saved her, let her sit still and be grateful." Matt said loudly in the headset.
Jack rolled his eyes silently and said nothing. Although without their appearance, this girl's fate might still be so unfortunate, but since she gave others hope, she cut off this hope abruptly, It's a bit unbecoming of a human being.
"Attention Oscar 1, the asphalt road ends half a mile ahead." A notification suddenly came from the communication channel. It was the voice from the operations center. A monitoring team was monitoring through the attack drone in the sky. Check the situation around the convoy.
"Repeat, what do you mean?" Matt asked loudly as if he didn't hear clearly.
"The asphalt road ends half a mile ahead." the surveillance team repeated.
"Fuck, no job is easy." Michael, who drove Matt, complained loudly.
At the same time, Jack quickly turned on the internal circulation of the air conditioner. The next moment, smoke and dust were everywhere outside, and his vision became blurry.
(End of this chapter)