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Chapter 883 The reason why Sonny made a mistake

"no!"

Soto suddenly jumped out, passed the action plan proposed by Lei, and then explained: "The target will maintain low visibility and will not show up unless absolutely necessary, so Team B needs to use disguised identities and drive there from the ground.

Pretending to be members of an anarchist charity organization in the United States, building infrastructure for communities in developing countries and penetrating into the market.”

Soto’s attitude is very firm!

"So, among the employees of these so-called charity organizations, do they have a team responsible for security? Are these security guards usually fully armed?" Long Zhan asked.

For example, if the security team of a charity organization all work with guns, then Team B, pretending to be a charity organization, can carry guns freely.

This can ensure the safety and combat effectiveness of Team B to a large extent.

If the security team usually does not carry guns, then Long Zhan and his team can only find a way to bring short guns, and their emergency response capabilities will be much worse in case of real danger.

"No, they don't have rifles, only pistols," Thorne said.

"This is a bit troublesome."

The quality of equipment accounts for half of the combat effectiveness. Kelai felt a lot of pressure and said: "In broad daylight, in public places, there is a shortage of guns and ammunition. If we really encounter Boko Haram militants, I'm afraid..."

Kelai didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone here understood the meaning.

"There is not a single good situation, but all the unreliable factors have been gathered together by you. This is really a happy task." Long Zhan retorted sarcastically.

"It's okay, we can handle it."

Jason also knew that the situation of this mission was very bad, but as the captain he had to cheer everyone up.

In order to prevent the team members from becoming more and more discouraged as they chatted, they immediately arranged a plan: "I think we need to use two vehicles, and find ways to hide weapons and equipment in the vehicles.

Ray, Sonny and I were in charge of the front car, with the high-value targets in the front car.

Others followed in another car, responsible for protecting the car in front and dealing with possible enemies..."

"etc."

Soto interrupted Jason's words, and under everyone's doubtful gaze, he said without a doubt: "The positions of Quinn and Spencer must be changed."

"What? What did you say?" Jason looked at Soto in disbelief.

"Put Spencer in the front with high-value targets. His language skills may come in handy, and Quinn can sit in the back."

Soto's expression was very serious and his attitude was very determined. He made it clear that he must do this.

Jason's face fell and became ugly, and he said coldly: "I didn't arrange it this way. Do you want to think about it again?"

If the plan you proposed is faulted, and even a dispensable fault is picked, this is obviously deliberately trying to mess with your mentality.

Moreover, putting two machine gunners in one vehicle was a serious tactical mistake.

This will make it very difficult for the other car to provide fire cover and save people once the car behind encounters an accident.

Light machine guns and rifles are not on the same level at all in terms of fire suppression.

"I think it's more reasonable to change it. Sonny can sit waiting for the bus and only be responsible for shooting." Soto insisted.

"Sonny and I are both machine gunners. Putting us in the same car was a terrible decision. I didn't know you..."

"No, no, no, stop talking."

Sonny interrupted Jason, not wanting Jason to cause any conflicts for him, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Long, this is just right for me. I am really only suitable for shooting, not working with my brain.

He saw through me."

"You've seen it all, you're just giving directions blindly, you don't have any common sense..."

"Okay, stop talking."

The conflict between Sonny and Soto has come to a showdown. Jason doesn't want Long Zhan and Soto to become like Sonny, so he stands up to interrupt Long Zhan.

He started making arrangements directly: "Long, Kelai, and Sonny, the three of you are going to prepare an emergency plan, and I and the rest will plan the route.

3pm is the handover time. We must leave on time at 11am in order to arrive at the location on time, giving you two hours to prepare.

That’s it, let’s break up the meeting.”

After Jason finished speaking, he glanced at Thorne coldly, his eyes full of hidden things. Without saying hello, he turned around and walked outside the war conference room.

The other members of Team B did not say hello to Thorne, and stood up and scattered away one by one.

Thorne still raised his chin arrogantly at 20 degrees and watched the members of Team B leave with an expressionless expression. No one greeted him as the team leader.

His half-lidded eyes hid his thoughts, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Long Zhan, Sonny and Kelai asked for a business preparation plan, and the three of them came to the equipment room together to prepare the operational supplies before discussing.

Anyway, he had two hours to set off, so he was totally in time.

"I really miss the days when we had ordnance sergeants. Every time we went out for an operation, we didn't have to worry about anything. We just had to report and someone would help us prepare. Now we have to do it ourselves. It's really uncomfortable."

Long Zhan opened an ammunition box and took out bullets and magazines while loading them.

His voice was full of memories.

"Davis is an officer now. She is not the little petty officer who only needed to charge the equipment before. We have already adapted to the days without her."

While Ke was talking, he opened a trunk box and while rummaging through it, he changed the subject and asked, "Sonny, what was it like to be a representative before?"

Clay is now the new secretary successor, and he needs to know some information in advance.

"I didn't want to say it before. I didn't like following others around all day long. I never thought about it. But now I know what Soto wants to do."

Sonny took a plastic box from the shelf and opened it without haste. He faced Klai and said, "Principal Soto wants to use his own way to turn Team B into what he wants.

Now... in his eyes, I am just the silly boy who sits in the back row and plays with glue all day long, while you are the class representative who sits in the front row with excellent grades and eats apples as snacks, the spokesperson he wants to cultivate."

With that said, Sonny smiled at Long Zhan again and said: "Hey, old man, you dared to go against Soto just now. You have the guts. You are indeed my favorite man."

"You have concerns about him, but I'm not afraid of him, you know." Long Zhanyi pointedly said with a smile.

"As a representative, I have to go to meetings every morning, which will waste my little time. Moreover, I don't want to listen to any of his suggestions because I am a person who is trying to cross the river by feeling the stones in everything. So I am very worried now.

bother."

Everyone knows who Ke is talking about.

Sonny taunted with great approval: "He's in the dark, deaf, stupid, and self-righteous. I've really had enough of being his secretary.

But listen, brothers, I was late for the meeting, not because I was really late on purpose, but because something was urgent and caused me to be delayed."

"Oh? What's the matter?" Kelai asked curiously.

"Let me just say, although you do things rudely, you are not ignorant of the importance of matters. It is about the whole team's affairs, and you cannot be late for no reason." Long Zhan also said.


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