Chapter 1115

Time: 6 p.m.

Cali, cacao Valley, Colombia.

Michelle took Qin Fei and his party out of the airport. There was a motorcade parked at the door. Two of them were black Land Rover SUVs with the flag of the imperial Embassy at sunset. The other two were Mitsubishi police cars and two Mitsubishi peasant cars. The body of the car was filled with military police wearing camouflage clothes and holding Galil assault rifles.

In addition, there are two police motorcycles, on which two traffic policemen sit respectively, which seems to guide the open circuit.

A tall, thin man with light blue Pinstripe, white base shirt, black trousers and blond hair and a soldier with curly hair, brown skin and camouflage suit greeted him.

"Major Michelle, I'm bell, the liaison officer of the embassy." the tall, thin man with white shirt, black pants and blond hair spoke first.

"Hello." Michelle shook hands with him politely.

Bell pointed to the black curly haired man in camouflage suit behind him and said, "this is major Gerald, commander of the police mobile patrol unit in Cali."

Taking advantage of the opportunity for Michelle and Gerald to say hello, Qin Fei quickly scanned around and paid attention to the situation.

Observation and memory is the first thing a special forces member needs to do when he goes to a strange area.

A total of four police cars came here, filled with more than 20 police.

Moreover, they look like they are ready to fight at any time. Even the traffic police in charge of opening the road are wearing helmets to cover their heads and faces. In addition to the pistol in their waist, they also have an assault rifle on their back.

It seems that the security situation here is really serious.

After a simple greeting, George, Yuri and Connor got on the Second Land Rover SUV. Qin Fei planned to follow mister, but Michelle stopped him.

"Qin, you stay in my car. I have something to talk to you about."

Qin Fei had to stay. Mister made a face at him and ran to the Second Land Rover SUV with a smile.

The motorcade left the airport with the siren of the open road motorcycle and soon drove into the main road.

"Bell, what's the matter? Now you can hurry up and say that our action is very urgent. I hope you have prepared what we need." Michelle is indeed a female officer of the special forces. She has a capable style and never gets to the point.

Bell was stunned and then said, "well, let me introduce my preparations first."

"Your temporary headquarters is set up in the training base of the National Police anti-terrorism unit, where there is a company's anti-terrorism company guarding, and the place is relatively abundant. The Colombian government and police support our actions. After all, they have fought so many wars with the revolutionary armed forces front for so many years, and they don't get any advantage. They also want someone to intervene, Help them eliminate some anti-government forces. Moreover, this matter also involves Garcia drug lords. Garcia has been very arrogant in several provinces in central and southern China in the past two years, because they have received the support of the revolutionary armed forces. Garcia used the money from drug trafficking for the Colombian armed front (FARC) Providing weapons, food and various necessities, while FARC provides shelter for Garcia. They can be said to be in collusion. This time, the Colombian government hopes to help them do something with our strength. "

"Do something?" Michelle frowned slightly and said, "I see. They want us to help kill Garcia."

"Yes, that's the condition for them to help us and agree to war within their borders," Bell said in a genuine London accent "Major, you must promise this condition, because it's diplomacy, okay? Just as the CIA helped the Colombian government kill the drug lord Pablo Escobar. Here, you are responsible for military operations, while I am responsible for liaison and diplomacy. This is the condition I put forward to your operation Department, although I don't know which department you are."

Mi17 is a department that does not exist in a strict sense. It is directly under the management of Whitehall, so it is different from public departments such as MI6.

When they came to Colombia this time, Michelle and his party arrived in Colombia as a military secret operation team. Bell didn't know whether these people in front of him were agents or members of special forces, but they were the same in his eyes.

"Well, if we want to kill Garcia, we must ensure that the target we want to rescue is at Garcia's headquarters and that garcians are present," Michelle said "According to our information, in fact, they are together in one place, so I can promise you that our reward is to kill Garcia for our Colombian friends."

"Very good!" bell smiled with satisfaction, then turned his head and said something in Spanish. Obviously, he told the police major of the mobile patrol unit that Michelle had promised, so that he could know that they could trust and cooperate with each other.

When Michelle talked about the specific arrangements with the embassy liaison officer, Qin Fei took the opportunity to take out the satellite phone.

"Major, I have to call to make sure my people are in place."

"OK, you contact your people first."

Previously, Michelle had invited Qin Fei to lead his elite team members to Kali city to join the operation. Last night, after Qin Fei talked with old man an, they had been confirmed by the old man. They decided to send ghost team and 3 team of unit 203 to Kali City, Colombia to join Qin Fei's team, which was under Qin Fei's command.

Before coming here, Qin Fei had contacted ghost, old fish and Lei Gong.

These people should have left by now. I don't know whether they have arrived in Cali or not.

I dialed the ghost's phone, and soon a familiar voice came from the other end.

"Qin Fei, are you in Kali?"

"Just got off the plane, on the way to the base." Qin Fei asked, "where are you now?"

"We are with old fish, and the people of the third team are staying in a hotel as a tour group," said the ghost.

"OK, now you go to the base of the anti terrorist special action unit of the national police in the suburbs immediately. I'll send you the coordinates later. You pack up your things and set out immediately."

"OK, wait for your coordinates."

The two simply talked for a few words, and Qin Fei was inconvenient to say more in front of Michelle. Although Michelle would think it was from her own x mercenary regiment, it was easy to reveal flaws if she said too much.

"Got in touch." Qin Fei said, "my people have arrived in Kali city. When they arrive at the base, I will send them the coordinates. You can communicate with the police commander of the base. When my people arrive, don't have any misunderstanding and inform me to go out and pick them up."

"OK." Michelle promised without thinking, "how many people do you have?"

"About 22 people."

"Well, with your people joining us, we will have a lot more chances of winning."

As they were talking, a motorcycle driven by the police whizzed past the Land Rover SUV and drove to the front.

Generally, this situation is normal, because there are two motorcycles. Generally speaking, at every intersection, one of the motorcycles will stop and stop passing vehicles to let the team pass quickly, while the motorcycle behind the other motorcycles will immediately cross the team and become the first vehicle, and then stop at the next intersection to direct the traffic. After the team, the motorcycles behind will catch up with the team.

This is a typical security open circuit procedure, which is done by the police in almost most countries.

It's already more than six o'clock. In Colombia, the sun has just set. The red sunset is like a huge washbasin, as if it was set between the mountains in the distance.

The earth seems dark and bright. The golden sun shines on Qin Fei's face through the glass window of Land Rover SUV.

His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the motorcycle traffic policeman who was hurrying to change positions in front of the team.

A strange feeling suddenly made his eyebrows frown.