Chapter 393 Gray Fishing Plan Asking for a Monthly Ticket
the next morning!
Long Zhan and Hei Hu got up together, ate breakfast, and returned to the room to chat about various things. The time came to 9 a.m. unknowingly.
A tall man wearing a black suit and sunglasses, who looked like a professional PSC, knocked on the door of Long Zhan and Hei Hu.
(PSC: Private Security Contractor.)
Long Zhan and Heihu had been notified by phone in advance and followed them without saying anything.
The group of people took the elevator directly to the hotel's underground garage, where a black Cadillac commercial vehicle was parked, with a white woman in her 50s inside.
It was this unattractive middle-aged woman who contacted Black Fox and gave the two of them the contract for this project.
This is the first time Long Zhan has seen "Party A", the first time he knows the woman's name is "Mrs. K", and the first time he has acted directly with Party A.
That's right.
Mrs. K is the overall commander of the operation, while Black Fox and Long Zhan are only the executors and frontline commanders.
As for Mrs. K, who has shoulder-length short hair and always has a faint smile on her face, which department of the US government does she come from, how much power does she have, and what kind of background and identity does she have.
Mrs. K did not make any introduction, and it was not convenient for Long Zhan to ask.
After working with Black Fox for this period of time, Long Zhan gained a lot of insight and saw many different methods and styles from those of the army.
He knew that according to the rules of the "contractor" circle, even if he asked, he would never get an answer.
some things.
It can always be a secret.
The Cadillac, which had obviously been bulletproofed, emerged from the underground garage and drove toward the city center. No one told them where it was going.
Long Zhan was arranged to sit in the passenger seat, making it clear that he was not the person to communicate with this time.
Attributes put four lines through the bulletproof glass that is more than 10 centimeters thick and cannot be penetrated by sniper rifles, and looks at this city, which is known as the darkest border in the United States and is more chaotic than Chicago in the mainland. On average, two people are shot to death every hour.
Black Fox and Mrs. K were sitting in the back seat together. They seemed to be familiar with each other and had been chatting since they got in the car.
"Irina, you should buy some sunscreen. Compared to the last time we met, your skin is much worse. Do you need me to recommend a suitable sunscreen for you?"
Mrs. K is not like the mysterious high-ranking people on TV at all. She always looks aloof, and her state and expression are more like the "Friendly Lady" next door.
Although there is a 20-year age difference between him and Heihu, we still talk like we are the same age.
"Instead of recommending sunscreen to me, you might as well advise the people above you not to go to those shitty places full of wind and sand, so that I don't have to waste money on buying it." Black Fox said implicitly.
The areas where trouble has occurred in the United States in recent decades seem to be dominated by scorching sun and yellow sand.
"The outbreak of war is inseparable from interests. Those places have what they need, but places with good weather do not have those things."
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Black Fox knew very well what Mrs. K was talking about. It was nothing more than oil commonly known as liquid gold.
Because of this thing, wars often break out.
The drier and desertier the terrain, the more immeasurable oil resources are found underground, which also attracts the "greed" of the US government.
"How did those suicide bombers get here? Is there any news from the CIA and FBI?" Black Fox asked, changing the subject.
"There is evidence that the human smuggling organization under the Payem independence trafficking group helped one of them cross the border. There is no news about the others yet."
"The estate of Horus Dulu?" asked the Black Fox.
"No, not really. There are very complex connections between Horus Duru and other independence-trafficking groups. This is also the key point of our operation."
Speaking of this, Mrs. K elegantly flipped her hair and said meaningfully: "Readings can never completely disappear, we need to effectively check and balance.
After the fall of Horus, a major reshuffle will begin, and we need to communicate well in advance to ensure that we do not lose control and fall into chaos later."
Hearing what Mrs. K said, Long Zhan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Checks and balances? It's just an excuse. I don't know if you are involved in it."
The reading market in North and South America is so huge, with the amount involved exceeding 100 billion every year, how many people can bear it?"
…
Black Fox and Mrs. K chatted about the plan, the Cadillac commercial vehicle drove to the Macaron City Hall, and entered the conference room together.
This is a very high-end conference room, with five people already sitting on the sofa.
Some are wearing military uniforms, some are wearing police uniforms, and some are wearing suits.
Although none of these people introduced themselves, the expressions on their faces became more and more tense, and they barely had a single line written on their faces——
My identity is very unusual, I am a superior person.
"These people look like they have a lot of background. Obviously this operation involves many aspects. If these local officials and military personnel are not dealt with, the next operation will probably be very troublesome. I hope Black Fox can deal with it."
Long Zhan thought about the U.S. government system and some of the chat messages he heard in the car when he arrived, and couldn't help but secretly sweat for Black Fox.
The United States has an autonomous state system, which means each province has its own jurisdiction. The national government cannot fully control the state government.
It is only equivalent to one of the adjustments and has a small number of privileges.
Although Mrs. K represents the Washington government, she recruited Long Zhan and Hei Fox as anti-terrorism consultants to lead the team to implement this plan.
But if the state government wants to cooperate with the operation, then these "big bosses" must have enough confidence in the two men and be willing to cooperate with this operation.
That’s why this meeting happened!
"Okay, everyone is here now. I have already given you the identities of Major Helen and Mr. Gibran, so I won't introduce them further. Carlos, let's get through to Mr. Minister to start the meeting."
Mrs. K sat on the single sofa on the right and gave instructions to the man with glasses sitting in front of the computer under the wall on the right.
Then a middle-aged white man wearing a shirt and tie appeared on the screen in front of the conference room, starting a remote video conference.
This person is the Mr. Minister whom Mrs. K refers to.
When other people present saw the middle-aged white man appear, they all took the initiative to say hello.
Long Zhan didn't recognize the other people in the conference room, but the middle-aged white man on the screen was something Long Zhan had seen before when watching the news on TV.
He is Deputy Secretary of Defense Philip Morton.
"Major Helen and Mr. Gibran are the senior counter-terrorism advisers we invited this time. If you have anything to say or ask, you can put it forward now."
After hearing the middle-aged white minister's opening remarks, a middle-aged, fat white man with his legs crossed and leaning on a chair asked sharply: "What do you think is the most valuable commodity smuggled across the border by drug gangs?"
This is a test of the professional abilities of Black Fox and Dragon Zhan!
Long Zhan's professional field is anti-terrorism special operations. The Drug Enforcement Administration is responsible for anti-drug work, and there is no need for special forces to investigate.
Long Zhan didn't know about this professional issue, so he simply pretended to be cold and calm and sat there.
Black Fox responded calmly: "Twenty years ago it was cocaine, now it should be human beings. This kind of product does not require long-term cultivation and complicated processing.
And if no one successfully crosses the border, they can be charged again after being sent back to the country, and the profit for one trip is more than three times that of the same unique product.”
Mexico, Brazil and other South American countries all think that the United States is a paradise, and most people want to sneak into the United States.
This kind of thinking is the same as that of domestic Muyang dogs. They are always thinking of entering the United States and using various methods to obtain a US green card.
However, as a major manufacturing country, it is very difficult for Mexico to obtain a green card from the United States.
then.
A huge smuggling group was born.
Wherever there are people, there will be sales, and where there is demand, there will be business. Helping smuggling groups into the United States has formed a huge market.
Drug trafficking groups, which already have unique drug smuggling channels, naturally took over these transactions.
Using drug transportation channels and routes, a human smuggling group is formed to provide smuggling services. By charging a large amount of "travel fees" from the smugglers, they provide low-quality services that do not guarantee the success of the smuggling and deliver them alive to the other side of the border.
Charge a large sum of money for road transportation.
This is Mexican-style illegal cross-border smuggling, where human smugglers and unique products are completely mixed together.
Black Fox's answer was correct and accurate, fully demonstrating her understanding of the Mexican monopoly.
The government official who asked the question was satisfied and did not continue to ask questions to make things difficult.
"Consultant Irina, how do you define terrorists? What method do you think is most appropriate to deal with them?"
This time it was a short-haired, middle-aged black officer sitting opposite the black fox, wearing a military uniform and with a solemn face.
"General, we are just executors. How to define terrorists and what methods to use to deal with them, the final decision rests with you."
The black fox kicked the ball back, and his answer was indeed very smart.
Emotional intelligence is perfect!
"Our definition is very simple. Any individual or organization that uses illegal violence to achieve its goals can be considered a terrorist."
The ball kicked back by the Black Fox was at a perfect angle and there was no way it could be kicked back. The middle-aged paper man made an explanation.
"According to this definition..."
Black Fox pursed his lips and chuckled, and said calmly: "What the drug cartel did this time is very consistent. It seems that our action can also be positioned as an anti-terrorist action."
At this point, Deputy Minister Philip Morton interjected.
"Next week the president will add some drug gangs to the latest list of terrorist organizations, which will increase the scope of our attack.
But as we learned in Iraq, when the enemy is fighting among themselves, fighting them has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, so..."
The minister didn't say the rest of his words, but everyone knew it.
This operation is called "Pishing Plan", and everyone present has seen the prepared combat plan. It is really difficult for this kind of government to take the lead in doing illegal things.