Just as the entire escort convoy was secretly on high alert, preparing for an attack that might come at any time.
In the hotel that Milovich's superior, McGuire, had called to inform, more than 20 young men in black suits and peaked caps walked out of the back door of the hotel and directly got into five cars waiting in the alley behind the hotel.
These people didn't speak the whole time and seemed very quiet. Because the back alley of the hotel was very quiet and usually no one came in or out, their coming and going did not attract anyone's attention.
No one would notice the spears they were holding in their hands.
As everyone got into the car, it started slowly.
When the vehicles drove out of the back alley, a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a suit and tie in a cafe on the corner of the street, casually glanced at the vehicles.
His eyes fixed on her, then quickly looked away.
When the vehicle was out of his sight, he walked directly to the bar of the cafe, stuffed a bill into the owner's pocket, took out the gun at his waist, and signaled the owner to stay away from him.
After seeing his boss leave tactfully, he picked up the phone on the desk, looked around, and made sure that no one around him could hear what he was saying before he lowered his voice and dialed the number.
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"What? Are you saying these guys are different from regular gunmen?"
"Yes, sir. They are well-trained and I feel they are very professional. In addition, they covered their faces with scarves in the car, which is very rare in Brazil."
"Have you seen what some of them look like?"
"No, but the people in the hotel should have seen it."
“Don’t go to the hotel to ask first, you never know if this hotel is theirs.
You go to the hotel and book a room as a customer to see if you can find anything unusual.
I think they are the ones we have been looking for.
You are responsible for waiting at the hotel, and now we cannot confirm whether they will come back. We will treat it as if they will come back.
If they come back, you have to act accordingly, understand?"
“Yes, sir.
Then please arrange for someone to take over my surveillance work. There are 20 of them in total. They are in five black Buick cars and are leaving east along Fourth Avenue. The specific destination is unknown. "
"Don't worry, someone else will take over the rest of the work. Just be careful in the hotel."
"Yes, sir!"
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man did not stay in the store. He went straight out and got in the car and left. After driving the car around outside, he drove to a hotel not far away.
When he got out of the car again, he had changed his clothes, looked exhausted, carrying a box, and pushed open the door of the hotel.
None of this attracted the attention of others.
At this time, in the residential building where the Second Section of the Logistics Department was located, everyone who received this information had already taken action.
"Team One, from now on, start investigating and monitoring Chief McGuire. I want to know everything about him, including how he got to where he is today. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir."
"Team Two, keep an eye on these gunmen. Do not stop their actions. But I require them to stay in your sight no matter where they go. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir!"
“We have the opportunity to take photos of each of them and we are going to investigate them.
I want to know where they came from.”
"yes."
"Everyone, move. If the Eddie brothers are rescued this time, we must ensure that they are under our surveillance at all times.
I need to know how many people are still helping them in Brazil, understand?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Okay, everyone, move, don't let the fish get off the hook."
As the tasks were completed, people continued to leave this ordinary house.
The team led by Milovic and others who were escorting the Eddie brothers had been marching for more than half an hour without realizing it, and were now less than five kilometers away from their destination, the military court.
The vehicle was driving through the city of Rio de Janeiro again, and the escort personnel on the vehicle began to slowly relax their vigilance.
Even Milovic, the team captain, seemed to feel a little relaxed.
But danger often appears when people let down their guard. Milovic, who had just turned a corner, found that two cars had a car accident at the intersection ahead and were blocked in the middle of the road.
Two policemen were handling the situation. Seeing this, Milovich frowned and wanted to turn around and change lanes.
However, there were two trucks unloading goods on the opposite road, which just blocked the vehicle from turning around and forced it to continue moving forward.
At this moment, alarm bells rang in Milovic's heart and the hairs on his body stood up.
He drew his weapon without hesitation and shouted to the people in the car:
"alert!"
Everyone was stunned at first, but they quickly reacted and picked up their weapons, staring at the pedestrians on both sides of the street.
The driver also quickly said:
"Boss, the road ahead is blocked, what should we do?"
Milovich heard this and said without hesitation:
"Don't stop, let's charge forward. Anyone who dares to stop us will be shot and killed without mercy!"
Everyone in the car looked serious and responded in unison:
"yes!"
I don’t know if it was because of the preparations made by the people in the car that attracted the attention of pedestrians on the road, but everyone felt that the pedestrians on the road were looking at them with strange eyes.
As the convoy got closer and closer to the vehicle where the traffic accident occurred, people got out of the cars parked in front and stood on the road, motioning for them to stop.
Obviously he wanted to tell them that there was an accident ahead and they couldn't go any further.
But the driver ignored it and instead stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the opposite lane, trying to break through the two accident vehicles connected together and get out of this obvious encirclement.
This behavior caused pedestrians on the road to scream, and the two policemen who were handling the accident seemed to be awakened by the screams.
Turn your eyes towards the convoy.
Seeing three cars rushing towards them without slowing down at all, he quickly took out his gun and shot at them.
It is no longer possible to confirm who fired the first shot, but with the first shot, the scene began to fall into chaos and gunshots continued.
The soldiers in charge of escorting Milovic's convoy opened the windows and pointed their guns outward at the pedestrians and people getting off the cars. These people had weapons in their hands at this time and started firing at the escort convoy.
Fortunately, Milovic reacted quickly and did not stop the convoy. Instead, he directly broke through the accident vehicle blocking the road, disrupting the killers' plans.
Seeing Milovich's convoy breaking through the blockade, someone shouted:
"What are you still standing there for? Chase them. Don't let them get away. Kill them all."
When the people around heard this, they all said in unison:
"yes!"
Pedestrians on the road, drivers and passengers in the cars, both parties involved in the accident and the police all jumped into their cars and began to track the Milovic convoy closely.
Milovic rushed out of the enemy's encirclement with tense nerves. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the dense pursuit troops behind him from the rearview mirror.
I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This is happening in a busy downtown area, and these killers are so brazen, they don't even take the government seriously!
Milovic, who had just rushed through an intersection, found that five cars suddenly rushed out on the road behind them and blocked them from the killers, and they started shooting at the killers who were chasing them.
This sudden and unexpected change left both sides stunned.
Milovich, who was the first to react, said happily:
"Reinforcements are coming, everyone be careful and don't get hurt by mistake!"
Everyone was delighted when they heard this and cheered excitedly.
Soon, two of the five cars chased after them. In the front car, someone reached out and pulled out a certificate. He gestured to everyone and shouted:
"We are one of us! Don't go straight. There is an ambush ahead. Follow us."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and the driver looked at Milovic. Milovic obviously did not expect that the other party would tell him that there was an ambush ahead.
As for the other party's ID, he didn't see it clearly. In a car driving at high speed, no one would have such good eyesight to tell what department's ID the other party had.
But judging from the way the other party helped him intercept the pursuers, he could tell that they were reinforcements. Without time to think about it, Milovich met the driver's gaze and nodded:
“Follow them!”
Seeing that Milovic had made up his mind, the driver didn't think any more and just turned the steering wheel, following the other car and heading to another road on the right.
After passing two intersections, Milovic judged the direction and confirmed that the convoy was indeed heading towards the military court, so he felt relieved.
But Milovic, who had just relaxed, found that the vehicle leading the way suddenly turned left and drove into a factory. Before he could figure out what was going on, the driver had habitually followed the other party into the factory. In just a blink of an eye, their three cars had inexplicably followed them and drove into this completely unfamiliar factory.
The aisle of the factory was very narrow. The car in front braked suddenly, and their three cars were blocked in the aisle of the factory by two cars. Milovic realized that something was wrong and was about to take action.
A light came on on the right, and they saw a heavy machine gun pointing its muzzle at them.
Now both Milovic and his soldiers were panicked, their bodies began to become stiff, and they didn't know how to respond.
A few men in suits and top hats got off the car leading the way. Each of them had a square scarf tied on his face. The leader said slowly:
"Milova, there are two heavy machine guns pointing at us. I think you should know what to do at this time, right?"
Seeing this, Milovich understood that he and others had been fooled.
I was so angry that I could only bite the bullet and say:
"Who are you? What do you want?"
The other party smiled and said indifferently:
“It doesn’t matter who we are, don’t worry, as long as you behave yourself, we won’t hurt you.
Now everyone, hand over your weapons."
The people in the escort team never imagined that after going through so many obstacles with so much difficulty and finally about to complete the mission, something went wrong when they were close to the destination.
This is really heartbreaking.
Seeing that no one was moving, the other party smiled and said:
"Are you still going to make a pointless struggle? Milovitch, why bother! You are now under the muzzles of two heavy machine guns. If you make the slightest movement, you will be shot into sieves.
If you don't consider yourself, you should also consider your brothers, right?
We all have parents, wives and children. It is not worth dying here for no apparent reason!"
In fact, in this situation, Milovic had no other way to go.
He turned around and looked at the brothers who had been with him through thick and thin, then sighed and said:
"Can you ensure the safety of our brothers' lives?"
The man with a scarf on his face said with a smile:
"Of course, we don't want you.
Hand over the people you are escorting to us, and you can leave."
Milovich looked at the other person deeply, but unfortunately, the other person was wearing a mask, so not only could he not see his appearance, he couldn't even see his expression.
He really wanted to hold Brother Eddie hostage and tie the other party up, but as far as he knew, the people who attacked them wanted to kill Brother Eddie and would not care about his life or death at all.
Therefore, he didn't dare to bet whether the other party would shoot them all together.
After hesitating for a long time, Milovic had no choice but to take off his weapons.
Seeing this, the man with the square scarf nodded with satisfaction and waved behind him. Soon, several people got off their car and collected all the weapons and equipment of the escort team members.
All the escort team members were gathered together again.
"Mr. Milovich, I'll have to ask you to go to your room and rest for a while today. As for when you can leave, it depends on when your police team can find you."
As he said this, he drove Milovich and others into a small room.
Seeing this, Milovic breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the other party really had no intention of killing them all.
I just don't know who these people are specifically.
After Milovich and others were gathered in a small room in the factory, the leading man quickly came to the truck where Milovich and others were escorted, and saw the two Eddie brothers, wearing hoods and handcuffed in the truck.
The man climbed onto the vehicle, took off his hood, and when he saw that it was indeed Briso Eddie they were looking for, he quickly took out his key and unlocked the handcuffs on both men.
He said to Briso Eddie respectfully:
"Boss! You are safe now. I will take you away."
Briso Eddie, who had been wearing a hood, squinted his eyes slightly because of the dazzle of the light. After finally adapting to the light, he could see the person in front of him clearly. He smiled with satisfaction and said:
"Bartlett Klo, you really didn't disappoint me. What's the situation now?"
The man called Bartlett Klo waved to the people behind him and said:
"Bring the new clothes prepared for the boss."
Soon, someone came up with two brand new sets of clothes.
Raymond Eddie on the side was obviously a little overwhelmed by this sudden change.
Looking at his eldest brother, he had casually stood up and started to tidy himself up.
He quickly asked:
"Brother, what's going on now!"
Hearing this, Briso Eddie slowly turned his head and looked at Raymond Eddie and said:
"You still have the nerve to ask what's going on. Everything that's happening now is all because of you, you bastard."
As he said that, he stood up and kicked Raymond Eddie hard on the shoulder, kicking him onto the carriage.
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