“I am Andres Doza, a businessman, and a witness and victim of the crimes of aggression committed by the United States against our country. I was actually pursued by American soldiers in Mexico.

Maybe I am not a perfect person, but I am not the heinous sinner they say, those unscrupulous Americans are. I would rather give up my freedom than let them do whatever they want on our land.

So I stand here just to let our people know the truth. Long live the Mexican people! "

It was already noon of the next day. In the combat center, everyone present felt their fists hardened as they watched Doza on TV being handcuffed by two Mexican local police officers and escorted into a police car after delivering a speech.

"You know what this means, right?" Mandy Ellis turned off the video with a dark face.

"This was Doza's escape plan, to put himself under the protection of these corrupt Mexican police officers, just like the drug lords did back in the day, and even now I'm told, he's already built it for himself A luxurious private prison wouldn't surprise me either."

Lieutenant Lopez's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

"I thought that this time we would have a chance to end this scourge. Perhaps it was too wishful thinking. After all, this is the result every time."

Mandy Ellis pressed the remote control and put a page from a Mexican news website on the screen. The title clearly read Church Massacre, "This is the video and video released by Doza's lawyer after he was 'arrested'. The photo’s intention to sow public opinion is self-evident.”

"Ha!" Looking at the church with corpses strewn all over the place, Jack finally couldn't help but complain, "Did they say these were innocent civilians who died at the hands of American soldiers, and didn't even bother to take away the weapons from the corpses?"

"It's enough that America's elite special forces are involved in gun battles on the streets of Mexico, and it's enough to arouse public opinion." Mandy Ellis shrugged.

Jack's tone was full of sarcasm, "Yes, the people of Mexico are used to their relatives being disemboweled by drug dealers, and even skinned alive and hung on bridges, but they are angry because drug dealers are beaten to death on the streets." .”

"Yes, but their goal has been achieved." Major Blackburn sighed.

"What do you mean?" Jason, who was already a little downcast, raised his head and looked at him.

"It means our mission is over. The order from above requires Team B to evacuate Mexico within 24 hours." Major Blackburn glanced at Lieutenant Lopez's face, feeling quite ashamed.

"That's nonsense. As far as I know, this is a cooperation between the two governments. We were invited by the Mexican official to help out." Deputy Ray Perry said angrily. Soldiers don't understand politics, but at least they can tell the difference. What is right and wrong.

"But the problem now is the president of this country. It is the president of Mexico who is ordering us to leave. There is no need for me to educate you on issues such as votes and public support. Invasion by foreign forces is an extremely sensitive topic in this country."

Although Major Blackburn's tone was strong, there was a deep sense of helplessness. Even if it calls itself a lighthouse country, there are many things that can be done but cannot be said.

"Then what should we do? Just watch that guy Doza direct and act in such a farce of surrender? I want to know with my ass that after we leave, he will be acquitted immediately, and then the reckoning will begin.

Let his men go after this man and his family. "He pointed to Lieutenant Lopez standing nearby.

"There is even Martinez who is still in the hospital. Oh, and, I almost forgot, he also murdered a DEA agent. Isn't that the purpose of our coming here this time? This is what you want to express. Meaning? Blackburn?

Absolutely not, we have gone through so much, risked our lives in a hail of bullets to get to where we are now, we will never give up, we have to deal with him, our previous efforts cannot be in vain! "

Jason's words caused the other teammates behind him to nod frequently.

Major Blackburn was also a little annoyed, "Then what do you want to do, Jason? Go after Doza alone? There will be no official support, no military resources, no drone reconnaissance, and there will not even be a QRF that can be dispatched at any time.

This is to let Team B die. This is Doza's territory. He controls the police, government officials and even some people in this country. He controls everything here. "

Jason was a little upset by these words, but he still acted like a stubborn duck, "Yeah, yeah, that's what I plan to do."

"Don't even think about it!" Major Blackburn yelled, "You are a soldier, and it is your bounden duty to obey orders."

"Okay, okay, instead of quarreling here, let's think of a way." Jack saw the two guys nose to nose with saliva almost spraying on each other's faces, and he quickly stood up to smooth things over.

To be honest, it is impossible for him to give up and return to China now. He was only an assistant in the last joint operation led by the CIA, and if it failed, it would fail.

Both he personally and the FBI benefited greatly from it. Only the CIA was the only one injured, so there is no regret.

The situation this time is completely different. Let's not talk about how to explain to the superiors when he goes back. He is not a good gentleman. He has been tricked by Duozha and still has to swallow his anger and withdraw. This is not in line with the rhythm of Shuangwen.

"I definitely won't go back like this." Jack said.

In my previous life, I was a half-middle-aged angry youth. I once scolded the delivery BU online for being weak and incompetent. Now I have traveled through time and again, and I am in a beacon country that considers itself the policeman of the world. Be it hegemony or imperialism, I think I am the one who owns it. That's the best time.

"Why don't you leave openly and leave me alone, give me a few days." Jack's next words were not spoken, but everyone could understand them.

Mandy Ellis smiled bitterly, "It would be best to arrest Doza and bring him back to the country. If he is assassinated now, the diplomatic conflict it will cause will be difficult to deal with."

"I don't quite understand. We still have 24 hours, don't we?" Taking advantage of the temporary lull in the argument between the two superiors, Clay Spencer raised his hand to speak.

"Although Doza has turned himself in, it also means that his location has been exposed. We can just go and arrest him. If he pretends to be a federal policeman or a Mexican Marine Corps, as long as it creates a fait accompli, it will naturally happen later. There were bureaucrats on both sides reaching a compromise.”

"It's not that simple. The place where he appeared was Chiapas." Lieutenant Lopez paused, as if he was thinking about how to choose his words. "That place is a powder keg, just like the Balkans in Europe." "

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