The questioning coming from the other end of the line made Old Ai inexplicably irritated.
He went out full of confidence to do something, only to end up being the one who got done!
“There’s been a lot of activity in the states of Zacatecas and Michoacán in Mexico. A Tacair F-16 has even been authorized to enter the country for combat. When we contacted the Air Force, all we knew was that it was related to your CJNJ.”
The person on the other end of the phone rattled off a long string of words.
The intelligence agents, who were right under their noses, hadn't received a single tip-off. To be honest, it was a huge embarrassment for them.
After putting in the effort, they discovered that the source of the problem was actually their own dog.
There's not much to say; the slap in the face is doubled.
This is also the reason for making this phone call to demand an explanation.
"The concentrated fire defense is almost crushing us, can't CJNJ fight back?"
Elmenjoy countered with a direct question.
"We didn't say you couldn't resist, but the commotion caused by anti-aircraft missiles and anti-ship missiles has put us under a lot of pressure."
The Mexican region has not upgraded its military equipment, partly due to the military's weak capabilities, but also due to their continued suppression of it.
After all, making too much noise in front of one's own home is really an eyesore.
Although it can be called the "Northern United States," nearly ten million Americans actually travel to Mexico every year for tourism, medical treatment (dental fillings, gastric bypass, plastic surgery).
The intensity here is just machine gun fire and rockets flying everywhere, which is nothing unusual, because in the North American region, only fully automatic fire is locked, and ordinary people are used to daily gun battles.
It could produce legitimate medium-range air defense missiles and anti-ship missiles capable of hitting targets over 100 kilometers away, instantly increasing its strength to the point where even the president would have to intervene.
"What can we do then? None of these weapons can handle them."
"Elmenjo said bitterly."
He lost tens of millions of dollars and then heard a loud noise, which scared him so much that he immediately fled back to the shelter.
This company is too... no, it's not just about concentrated fire defense, the other side also found accomplices.
Old Ai was hearing about Tacair for the first time, but based on the conversation just now, he immediately understood how the three missile sites had been destroyed.
Fred's men kept a close watch on the defenses and made sure all their F-16s remained in Afica before selling the weapons and equipment to him.
Unfortunately, despite all the precautions, it couldn't prevent the US PMC company from having a similar fighter jet, which was armed with anti-radiation missiles and waiting to be caught.
Then things turned out this way: his elaborate contingency plan, which he had prepared at great expense, was ruined by the helpers brought in by Jihuo Defense.
Using himself as bait and personally entering the game, just what kind of ruthless person is Sherlock?
"..."
Silence fell on the other end of the phone.
The firepower of the concentrated fire defense is indeed a bit excessive, not to mention that the old silver coin owner is also tied to DEA and has connections in the US PMC circle.
It's true that cjnj alone can't handle the opponent.
Therefore, the only feasible solution is to stall until the concentrated fire defense deployment is complete, and then withdraw from Mosigo.
However, plans can't keep up with changes. After the CIA invested more resources in Central America, they discovered that Márquez was doing some preliminary work to create PMC.
Damn it, Firepower Defense will indeed be withdrawing from Mosigo, but a youth version of Firepower Defense will be created in Mosigo.
They have discovered that Lao Ma purchased a batch of weapons and equipment from Xia Yu, and the intensity of the attack in the Moxigo region will inevitably be upgraded across the board.
The headquarters remained relatively calm, but the Americas branch, which had always been a leader in revenue generation, was thrown into chaos.
"Since the situation is already like this, let's all share our ideas!"
At an internal meeting of the branch office, the director looked at his subordinates, hoping they could brainstorm and figure out how to clean up the mess.
"The root of the problem lies with Hermenjo. His aggressive and ruthless nature led him to where he is today, but it also sowed the seeds of serious disaster."
Soon someone spoke up.
“As early as 15 years ago, he offended Dea, and later spread his influence online, shooting the internet celebrity who insulted him.”
"If it were just an internet celebrity, it wouldn't be a big deal, but the problem is that the last target, Rudolf, is the son of Gabriel García Márquez, one of the top 5 richest people in Mexico."
At this point, everyone already understood.
Although he wasn't as rich as Old Ma, Elmenjohn's connections and guns made him arrogant, thinking that even rich people standing in front of him were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.
Little did he know that a lamb waving banknotes could actually summon a tiger to bite and kill this vicious wolf.
"The Markov family will spare no effort to eliminate CJNJ, and this will not change even after the withdrawal of Focused Fire Defense. Therefore, they plan to create a local PMC company based on Focused Fire Defense to completely crush Elmenjo."
"Before we heard this news, we thought CJNJ could still be saved, but now we know that giving up on Elmenjo and cutting our losses has become a proposal that must be discussed."
Those in intelligence are very clear-headed. Even if Elmenjohn is gone, there's always another CJNJ. As long as they get their approval, anyone can take over.
After careful analysis, it was determined that the situation was beyond saving. Although this meeting was ostensibly for cutting losses, everyone present knew that they were actually discussing how to make a final profit.
Elmenjo did pay his share, but as the head of CJNJ, he also accumulated a considerable amount of wealth.
It would be a waste to leave the silver to the concentrated fire defense.
Why don't they strike first, shut Elmenjohn up forever, and take the money to give as a bonus to everyone in the department?
To put it bluntly, many of the yellow dogs used for guarding homes have been killed and eaten by their owners, not to mention those that were left to roam freely and then got into car accidents.
Boiling water in a pot and preparing a delicious meal is a way for many people to cut their losses.
Because Elmenjoy, who was hiding in the shelter, was unaware that the Old Man and his son were going to start the PMC company and were determined to fight him to the death, he lacked enough information to deduce that he would be used and discarded.
If Old Ai had known he would end up on the dinner table, he would never have stayed here any longer.
On the surface, the CIA didn't know about this cave shelter, but the encrypted satellite phone was provided by them, so confirming his real-time location was technically very easy.
He escaped back then because the DEA located him using a commonly used satellite phone and shot down a military helicopter.
We kept paying attention to this afterward and set up mobile base station relays to issue commands over a distance of tens of kilometers via wired connections.
This is also why Xia Yu set up technical tracking teams outside both strongholds, but found nothing. Having learned his lesson, Elmenjo didn't fall into the same trap twice.
However, the CIA was different; they had sufficient control over Elmenjohn.
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"Eric, are you saying the CIA might take action against CJNJ?"
At the same time, in the temporary camp of Jihuo Defense in Moxigo, Xia Yu confirmed with Lao Ai again.
"That's for sure. I know those CIA guys too well. They'll protect you when they're useful, but once they're no longer useful, they'll be the first to pounce on you."
"Elmenjo is unaware of his own situation, but the CIA knows that CJNJ is beyond saving. Faced with this situation, they will most likely strike first." Eric is indeed a seasoned veteran. Xia Yu has few opportunities to deal with the CIA, but the DEA and the CIA have stabbed each other in the back quite a bit.
There's a saying that goes, "The person who knows you best is your opponent." As the deputy director, he knew the CIA's style of operation better than anyone.
"So how will they do it?"
Xia Yu quickly asked Eric for advice.
The concentrated fire defense only cut off CJNJ's transportation routes and maximized the casualties among their armed personnel.
There weren't many leads on how to catch Elmenjoy or find the dirty money he had accumulated.
But Old Ai's words showed him another possibility, a possibility that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
Yes, Sherlock Holmes is able to track down his targets through the slightest clues, but the cost is both time-consuming and mentally taxing.
Only by seizing the "fruits of labor" of others can one save time and effort.
Furthermore, given that the other party was a CIA, Xia Yu felt even less burdened.
"Those who work in intelligence usually don't get their hands dirty, especially not with this kind of dirty work. Not to mention borrowing special forces units from the military, even their own Sadness will only be the last thing to appear."
Eric taught Xia Yu a lesson.
This is very much in line with the CIA's style of doing things; it's indeed not appropriate to directly intervene in matters of making extra money.
"Someone has to take action, right? Could it be a company like PMC, similar to Jihuo Defense?"
Xia Yu made a bold guess halfway through his sentence.
"You guessed right, it's about finding private military contractors. In the US, mercenary groups are all makeshift operations, which are permitted by laws and regulations. Applying for a PMC company is not difficult, not to mention it's convenient for handling payments."
Like the Hollywood "Expendables" series, it's basically a small PMC company that takes on CIA business, the kind where even the boss has to be on the front lines.
Of course, as a perk, and also to save on labor costs, the company's pilots are mostly the boss's job.
He has to fly planes, and also act as a marksman, unleashing devastating close-quarters combat, killing everything in sight. He's busier than Boss Xia.
While reality isn't as exaggerated as in the movies, it also lacks the protagonist's halo. Even if every member of such a small PMC company is a top soldier, the attrition rate is still quite high.
However, only in this way could the CIA reap the benefits and stage a double-cross.
Every year, so many American soldiers are discharged from the military. They seem to have returned to civilian life, and many have become police officers. However, they are plagued by PTSD, and many more are restless. Some are even war fanatics.
Many of them will choose to join PMC, returning to the battlefield in a different way.
Some were deployed to the Middle East with the company, while others took on jobs in Latin America locally.
These are actually not bad; Elmenjohn's special forces command has good people from the SEALs and Delta Force.
Everyone says that making money isn't shameful, but this kind of money is really not worth making.
"A group of recently discharged elite soldiers got together and created this PMC company, thinking they had climbed up the CIA's lines, but little did they know they were just cannon fodder in the eyes of the CIA and would eventually be mowed down by machine guns."
Perhaps because he had seen so much, Eric spoke with great conviction, and Xia Yu listened with a sense of awe.
Buy a bulletproof vest on Amazon, an AR gun from the gun shop near your home, and a few beat-up pickup trucks from a used car dealer—that's all the gear you need to start a business.
The situation is the same in North America, and Afica is no different. The only difference is that he has a system, which gives him a higher starting point. He starts with a T-64B1M, otherwise he would be no different from the others.
"I heard that Elmenjohn's special forces command is full of elite soldiers; this small company is no match for them."
Xia Yu continued to inquire.
"Of course it won't be a small company with just a few people, but it's not a full-scale war against CJNJ's thousands of people either. It's about striking when no one is willing to fight. Plus, if it's just about beheading Elmenjo, then thirty to fifty people will be enough."
Eric estimated the number of people the CIA would deploy, since a large number of people would make it more difficult to carry out double-crosses.
"How many people will they send to take down these thirty or fifty?"
"The number of people is definitely not too large. The fewer people who know about the dirty work, the better. At most, it will only be two to three times the number of people."
Old E continued his estimation.
He's already gone this far, which naturally represents Dea's attitude.
They focus on defense, others provide support, and everyone makes money together.
In fact, without the DEA's full cooperation, Xia Yu might not have been able to find Elmenjoy before the CIA took action.
Only through cooperation can there be a win-win situation. With countless PMC companies in the United States, it is impossible to screen out suspected targets in the shortest time without the help of local powerful figures.
It's perfectly reasonable for the other party to take half of the profits from this operation.
"Director Eric, I'm leaving this matter to you."
Finally, Xia Yu said solemnly.
“Leave it to us. The CIA won’t use newcomers for something this important. They’ll only look for veterans with operational experience in Mexico, which greatly narrows down the pool.”
Eric said confidently.
As he said, it's hard to check within the United States, but DEA can find anyone who has worked in Mexico.
Thus, Elmenjoy on the first floor remained unaware of the situation, while the CIA on the second floor searched for suitable personnel and formulated a battle plan.
At this moment, only the third-level DEA and concentrated fire defense are as solid as a rock. On the surface, they continue to deal with the scattered troops of CJNJ, while in private they have also begun to make various preparations.
"Attention everyone, even if the enemy knows that the concentrated fire defense was behind it, we cannot leave any loopholes. Therefore, the main force in this operation will be composed of combat employees."
"The fire support unit only has one armed AS550, and the commonly used RH202 cannon will be replaced with a Minigun machine gun."
An internal operations meeting was held, and Xia Yu stood on the stage to explain the details of the operation to the employees.
The company's main equipment must not be used; fennec foxes are the most suitable choice for second-line use.
"The rockets will still be the American-made Hydra, but they will all be replaced with inert training rounds."
A small portion of Elmenjohn's dirty money was laundered into overseas accounts, but most of it remained in cash. The reason was simple: his wife, who was in charge of laundering his money, was arrested.
This accumulated illicit money could only be in cash, and it was hoarded in his hideout.
To avoid accidentally igniting the green paper with a rocket and wasting all the hard work, using training rockets filled with cement is the best option.
The visual effects are poor, but the practical effects are excellent, as evidenced by the previous anti-terrorism deployment in Germany.
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