"Leave now?" the team member said in surprise. "Are we just a small team without a convoy escort?"
"It is probably because they are worried that the target escorted by the convoy is too big and will attract more attention. Therefore, each team only protects its own departure. And it may also be worried about leaks, and no one outside is notified.
You have to know that the boss of this witness Francis is Joseph Broz, a powerful arms dealer. It is estimated that he has connections in various aspects, so the higher-ups pay great attention to confidentiality. Marion shook his head and said, "Go ahead, let the brothers get ready and leave immediately with the witnesses." "
After the team member agreed, turned around and left. Marion still felt uncertain, so he picked up the phone and dialed the number of his immediate boss, McShane.
His original intention was to confirm the mission again. But after the call was made, McShane seemed to already know about the incident. Even though the rhythm of his words sounded a little strange, you could still tell it was McShane.
This phone call put Marion completely at ease. After the team was ready, a group of five of them took two cars to protect the witness and left quickly.
"They have already come out." Sergey replied in a low voice through the wireless communicator while sitting in a car.
"How many people? How many cars?" Lin Rui asked.
¡°There were five people in total, the car in front was two federal agents, and the car behind was also two federal agents, plus a witness.
But there is a problem, I found that the witness was wearing a tracking device on his ankle. Sergey whispered.
"Ankle GPS locator? I understand, that witness is also an accused accomplice. So he is also restricted from freedom.
This kind of ankle positioner is used to restrict movement. Let the prisoner stay in a designated location. Once he exceeds the activity range, the alarm will sound and his movement coordinates will be reported to the FBI. "Zhao Jianfei nodded.
"If we intercept this witness, we have to find a way to remove the locator on his ankle." Lin Rui turned around and asked Sausage, "Is there anything you can do?"
"Sergey knows how to pick locks. This kind of ankle locator won't be a problem for him. And I also have a way to disable satellite positioning. It's not as complicated as you think. It only takes a simple short circuit to burn back the signal transmitting device." Sausage He nodded.
"Okay." Lin Rui pressed the communication headset and said, "Where are they?"
"Central Avenue is about to leave the town. More than two kilometers away is a secluded country road. We can start there." Sergey whispered.
"Very good, we are already in position." Lin Rui whispered. ¡°You are responsible for continuing to follow them and reporting their route to us at all times.
Be careful to protect yourself and don¡¯t get discovered by them. I don't want to alert them because of this. "
"Understood, I won't handle this kind of thing badly. I'm keeping an eye on them, and they don't want to leave my sight." Sergey nodded and followed them in the car.
FBI agents have strong counter-investigation experience. One of them sensitively felt that a car was following them. Reported to Marion immediately. "There's a car following us."
"That car? Probably not, it was a car from the town. Maybe it was just leaving the town like us." Marion observed and nodded.
"How do you know?" an FBI member asked in a low voice.
"There is a person in his car. If he wants to attack our target, they will not just send one person over." Marion shook his head and said, "At least a small team will be sent over.
?????????????? And the person driving the car is obviously an amateur. If he is really being watched, he won¡¯t get so close. Instead, they will distance themselves from each other.
Joseph Broz, the one sent should be a professional killer, he would not be so unprofessional. "
Thinking about the team members, they have two cars and four people, so they should be able to deal with the situation even if they encounter it.
Come out and drive straight ahead until you reach a country road after leaving the town. There are trees planted on both sides and the scenery is quite good.
But since few people come here, there are not many vehicles coming and going. At this moment, a car suddenly rushed out of the intersection at the corner. Because it came out too fast, it startled the FBI driver who was driving.
He immediately turned to avoid it, and the car on the opposite side was also turning, but because it rushed out too fast, the deflection and braking caused the inertia of the vehicle to put the entire car sideways on the road.
"What the hell! What are you doing?" the FBI driver stuck his head out and cursed in annoyance "Move over and get out of the way."
But just as he was speaking, a man wearing a mask leaned out of the opposite car window, holding a pistol with a silencer in his hand, and shot him in the neck.
The driver of the FBI saw the other party taking out a gun and immediately realized that something was wrong, but the incident happened so suddenly that he had no time to avoid it. It felt like a mosquito bite on my neck. A sudden pain.
A tranquilizer round hit the driver. The driver suddenly found that he had lost control of his hand that had touched the handle of the gun. Then he fell heavily on the driver's seat.
"Protect witnesses! Ask headquarters for help! Tell them we are under attack." Marion shouted.
But before he could finish his words, the car was hit hard from behind. A car driven by Sergey hit their car bumper hard from behind.
The people in the car were knocked unconscious, and then several people got out of the car on the opposite side, all wearing masks and holding pistols in their hands.
Just as Marion was about to raise his gun and shoot, he was shot in the shoulder, but it didn't hurt very much. He looked down at his shoulder in surprise.
On his shoulder was a small syringe. Almost at the same time as it was shot in his shoulder, the medicine in the small syringe had already been entered into his body due to inertia.
"Hell, it's an anesthesia gun" Before Marion had time to pull out the needle on his shoulder, he felt that his hands were no longer flexible. Then he fell into the car, and his mind began to blur.
This group of people wearing masks were very efficient, and they eliminated several federal agents in the car with just a few shots.
Only the terrified witness Francis remained. "Don't kill me, I didn't say anything." Francis looked pale.
"No one is killing you, they are just helping you move to a safer place. You will know when you get there. Don't try to resist, otherwise you will be like them." One of the people wearing a mask made a gesture to Francis, "Get out of the car and get to our car. If you cooperate, you won't get hurt."
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