Chapter 508

Ivankov happily agreed to escoval's invitation and set foot on his own death journey without any guard. Ben Ali, as an insider, soon reported the incident to the CIA, so a huge conspiracy against Ivankov is going on quietly.

Ivankov set out from a military base in the Caribbean Sea in a seaplane. He first flew westward across the isthmus of Central America, and then southward to the outer sea off the Pacific coast of Colombia. Escobar's yacht had been waiting here for a long time.

Ivankov was going to ask Yuri to come with him, but Yuri explained on the phone that his brother Mikhail was in the United States, and the two brothers hadn't seen each other for a long time. So Ivankov decided to go here first.

Ivankov landed off the western coast of Colombia because the North was controlled by the Colombian government forces, while the southwest was mostly controlled by drug dealers and guerrilla forces. Escobar now unites all forces against the Colombian government to defend against the enemy, so these armed groups along the Pacific coast are Escobar's allies. Ivankov's detour into Colombia is very safe. But Escobar never thought that Ivankov's whereabouts had been locked by the CIA since he boarded Escobar's yacht. The CIA has locked Ivankov's voiceprint through Ben Ali's wiretap on the yacht. They even mobilized an early warning plane from the United States. The early warning aircraft is equipped with a set of software that can identify specific voiceprint from Colombia's telephone network, which can quickly locate and record all the calls made by Ivankov, even including satellite calls. The CIA's black technology was originally specially designed for escovar, but now it is used to deal with Ivankov, which shows the importance they attach to Ivankov.

The yacht is very close to the coast of Colombia, but it's the territory of left-wing guerrillas in Colombia. The risk is very high here, so the CIA special operations team missed this opportunity. Ivankov's car soon got into the rainforest of Colombia. About a few hours later, Ivankov finally arrived at Escobar's headquarters, Medellin, Colombia's second largest city.

Ivankov first washed away his tiredness, and then attended the welcome ceremony of Escobar. He also visited the training of Escobar's armed forces. At this time, Escobar came up with Ben Ali's procurement plan and the design requirements of his own drug trafficking submarine. Ivankov said he would discuss with the Gorky brothers and give the corresponding offer. In the meantime, he will stay here for a few days, waiting for a reply from the brotherhood.

That night, Ivankov did not let women into his room because he had serious business to do. Then he took out the satellite phone, turned it on, and dialed father Petrov.

About half a minute later, the call was put through. Ivankov greets his father: "Petrov! Ha ha, I miss you so much... "

……

Ten thousand meters above, the CIA's early warning plane is monitoring all satellite phones in Medellin area at the same time. Suddenly, the voice recognition software on the plane detects Ivankov's voiceprint!

"Sir, the target is on the phone. We can start locating!" The intelligence officer in charge of monitoring replied.

"Locate immediately, and report the coordinates to the operational forces!" The commander at the scene ordered.

With the calculation of the computer on the plane, the position of the telephone soon appeared on the electronic display. The commander immediately gave the operation team a surprise order. The helicopter that had been waiting in the air began to rush towards Ivankov's residence.

"Listen, everyone. Our target is hiding in an apartment in Medellin. We only have five minutes! In five minutes, we need to subdue the target and get him on the plane! If we can't, we will be besieged by drug traffickers with anti-aircraft missiles. Do you understand? "

"I understand!"

"OK, check all the equipment for the last time!"

“Yes，Sir！”

The helicopter first found the target building through night vision at high altitude, and then began to descend rapidly! In less than 30 seconds, six special operations personnel were roped down from the helicopter to the roof of the apartment. As the apartment was so luxurious and soundproof, Ivankov was totally unaware of the sound of the plane.

"Old man, I tell you that women in South America have a lot of flavor. You must come and have a try when you have time. Otherwise, the more you don't use that thing, the worse it will be..."

"Bang!" First, the lights went out, and then with a loud noise, the window of Ivankov's room was broken. Before he could react, the two special combat team members held him down!

"Ah! Ah! No... woo "Ivankov is blocked!

"Hey, man? Why is it so noisy? What's the matter... Ivankov, speak up... "On the other side of the phone, Petrov asked anxiously. He heard the noise on the phone and felt as if something bad had happened suddenly.

A special operations team member grabs Ivankov's hair and identifies himself through night vision! Then he was hooded. Then the special operations team members who entered the room began to open the door and open the way ahead. Ivankov was held up by two men and ran out barefoot in his silk pajamas. The bodyguards in the building have come to stop the special forces, but in the dark, the night vision devices of the special forces give them unparalleled advantages. Action is like chopping melons and vegetables, showing one side.

One minute to the roof. The special operations team tied Ivankov firmly with plastic handcuffs, then everyone retreated to the top terrace, and the two special operations team members climbed up to the roof and pulled Ivankov up. Then the rest followed.

At this moment, the aircraft's machine guns are using fire to suppress the enemy on the roof, and several other helicopters are also attacking the armed personnel arriving from nearby in the night sky.

Ivankov was finally thrown into the plane. When the last special operations team member boarded the plane, the cabin door was just fastened, and the bullet hit the armor of the cabin door and jumped out of Mars.

“go！ go！ "Go" pilots are urged to pull up the plane at top speed, trying to take off to prevent being attacked by rockets. At this time, it took only four minutes and forty seconds. Special combat team members were killed on May 1. Everyone clapped hands to celebrate.

The commander on the early warning plane learned that the operation was smooth, and immediately reported the results to Langley.