The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Inside a barracks, the bald man raised his automatic rifle above his head, stuck the muzzle out of the broken window, pointed in the direction of the gunshots, and pulled the trigger to fire.

In this situation, there is no better tactic than faith shooting.

A dull penetrating sound was heard, and two meters away, a mercenary who wanted to shoot from the door was hit in the chest by a 12.7mm bullet.

Even with the barracks walls blocking his view, this unfortunate guy was still torn into pieces.

Bullets continued to penetrate the wall and another mercenary's arm flew out. He fell to the ground and let out a deafening scream.

Valdez put on his helmet, crouched low, and shouted, "They are slaughtering us! We must rush out and fight back with heavy weapons! Staying here will only lead to death!"

The bald man lay on the ground, not daring to move. Bullets kept penetrating the wall and flying over his head.

He yelled at the top of his voice: "Listen carefully, there are about ten machine guns firing! There are no less than five RPGs, if we go out, we will die! If you want to die, I won't stop you!"

Rumbling--

Amid the explosion, the roof of a barracks opposite them flew straight into the sky.

"RPG!" Valdez's voice was only heard by himself.

A voice rang out from the electronic loudspeaker in the barracks: "Fight back! We must fight back! If we continue like this, we will die! Prepare the smoke bombs!"

Valdés does not lack courage.

The mercenaries in the camp also had the courage to fight to the death when faced with a life-and-death situation.

Some people brought smoke bombs. They pulled the trigger and threw them outside. When the smoke cleared, they left the barracks and ran towards the armory.

Valdes also ran out, but after a few steps, he heard a rattling sound coming from the sky.

In the Hummer off-road vehicle outside the camp, Bosque gave a cold order: "Little Bird, attack!"

Three black bird helicopters suddenly accelerated and approached the camp from three different directions.

These small planes, with an empty weight of less than one ton, were transported in containers. Although they had no weapons, a machine gun was installed at the side door of the aircraft.

At this time, the machine gunner put on a thermal imager and started firing from the air at the displayed infrared image.

Smoke bombs can't block thermal imaging at all!

Three helicopters formed a crossfire and reaped lives.

Valdes ran desperately in the smoke. As he ran, he suddenly felt his body become lighter and he didn't know where the lower half had gone.

The upper half fell to the ground, but the man couldn't die for a while and struggled to crawl forward.

In the face of modern firepower, carbon-based organisms are vulnerable.

At the port on the other side of the camp, two boats that looked like large fishing boats came over.

The awnings on the front and rear decks were removed at this time, and the multi-barreled Gatling guns and M2 heavy machine guns were slowly raised.

When the two ships turned to a suitable angle for shooting, Captain Lynch on the command platform gave the order: "Attack!"

The two Gatling guns made a humming sound as their motors turned, bullet shells rained down on the deck of the ship, and intensive firepower was fired fiercely at the barracks area.

The heavy rain of bullets washed away people's bodies and spirits.

The body was torn apart and the spirit was broken.

Several elite soldiers walked out of the cabin, wearing thermal imagers and shooting at the smoke area, as if they were hunting turkeys.

On the top deck, there were two launch teams in place.

The shooter picked up his RPG and called out every building within sight.

Hawke started out by running a security company and was willing to spend more money than his peers.

After Brian took over the Ferguson family's security company, he followed suit and invested a lot of money in it.

If they encounter an organized army of similar size as the East Asian Monster House, these mercenaries may passively take the beating. If the enemy uses some heavy weapons, annihilating them will be a piece of cake.

But in many parts of Latin America and Africa, the two companies can be considered high-end combat forces.

For example, in Honduras and Nicaragua, it is questionable whether the army has any mobile armored vehicles, and the air force and navy have almost none.

This time the attack is to use firepower.

The wall in front of the camp almost collapsed. As the helicopter blew away the smoke, dense machine guns still maintained suppressive fire. The launch teams on the ship and in front of the camp were calling out every building in the camp.

Both companies are well prepared, so RPG can be used freely.

All the buildings in the camp collapsed, and the ruins were riddled with holes from machine gun fire.

Bosque was standing in the machine gun turret of the Humvee, looking through binoculars, and yelled over the radio: "Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"

The gunfire gradually stopped.

Bosque gave the order again: "Armed pickup trucks move in to provide cover, infantry teams move in to clear the area, we don't want any prisoners! I repeat, no prisoners!"

The pickup truck drove up to the collapsed wall and the machine gunners stared ahead.

If there is any movement, shoot immediately.

The infantry combat team dispersed into the ruins of the camp in tactical formation. As soon as they approached the collapsed barracks, they threw a grenade into the gap.

At the same time, more than a dozen combat teams from the Golden Shield Security Company landed on the camp dock and also moved forward to clean up.

The two sides kept information flowing through radio.

Gunshots and explosions continued.

Even under the firepower coverage, there are still some fish that slip through the net, and the combat team will encounter resistance from time to time.

But the people from the two companies had helicopter support in the sky, nearly ten armored vehicles on the ground, and two paramilitary patrol boats in the water, so they had all the advantages.

Ten minutes later, three bird helicopters flew away first.

After a while, the infantry combat groups on both sides withdrew one after another.

There were a few unlucky guys on each side who were shot in the close-range gunfight, but fortunately they were well protected and the injuries were not serious.

After Bosque received the report, he quickly issued an order: "Retreat as planned."

The soldiers first settled the wounded, got on the vehicles, and quickly evacuated this place.

The Little Bird helicopter had flown over the port, away from the coastline, and landed on the deck of a 10,000-ton cargo ship owned by the Ferguson family.

The two ships commanded by Lynch arrived at the open sea, joined the oil supply ship waiting there, and returned north.

The camp of Vaspan Security Company fell completely silent.

After receiving the report, the chief of the Vaspan Police Station suppressed his curiosity and asked his men to wait for another hour.

A weak country not only has no diplomacy, but even mercenaries will not be taken seriously.

When faced with large-scale gunfights, the military and police here mostly serve to clean up the mess after the fight.

After a full hour and a half, the director ordered his men to set out and arrive at the place where the conflict broke out.

At this time, the Waspan camp was left with only ruins and corpses all over the ground.

After making sure that there was no danger at the scene, the director arrived late.

The leading police officer came over to report the situation: "According to our investigation, people in a nearby village heard violent explosions and intensive gunfire. Some people also said they saw a helicopter in the sky, the kind that can attack the ground."

"Armed helicopter?" The director was worried because there was not a single armed helicopter in the entire Honduras.

This kind of thing cannot be interfered with, he said: "Pack up the bodies, I will go back and report to my superiors, and they will decide how to deal with it."

The police officer added: "Many bodies were broken into pieces."

The director didn't have the patience to care about so many things: "Just gather them together, put them in body bags, find a hospital morgue and freeze them. If someone wants to take over, give it to them. If no one wants to take care of it, burn it."

The police officer quickly ordered his men to do the job. The scene was horrific, with body parts everywhere.

The director dug out his cell phone, called his superior, explained the situation, and asked him how to deal with it.

They all knew that this was a private defense company with a strong background, but they didn't know who was behind it, so they could only report it one level at a time.

On the other hand, the retreating Bosque has notified the Hurricane Company's garrison personnel in Costa Rica to release camouflaged mobile sentries to monitor the area around the company's training camp around the clock.

He also contacted several bribed Costa Rican politicians so that someone would go through official channels so that Hurricane Company could get an early warning.

The same is true in Africa.

On the way back, Bosque called Hawke again to report the situation here and the early warning measures.

Hawke asked him to come up with a plan to lure someone into a trap if they wanted to take action.

In the Golden Shield fleet heading north, Lynch also made similar arrangements as Bosk.

Golden Shield has stronger defense capabilities because they have the sole contract for the defense of Cozumel Island.

Many of these countries in Central and North America are unified in name only, and the government and military have difficulty controlling the entire country. Local warlords and drug trafficking organizations are too powerful to be eliminated.

Mexico's drug dealers are more like local warlords than gangs.

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Frederick, Maryland.

Ramos and Pepe were sitting in a car, taking out binoculars from time to time and observing a detached house on the street from a distance.

Using the name and phone number provided by Adams, Twitter used its massive computing power to find the target's address in Frederick from the U.S. Yellow Pages tool.

Photos of Flynn's wife, children and Flynn were also found among Twitter users.

Ramos and Pepe came to monitor for three days, but they only saw Flynn's wife Catherine and son Noah, but did not find Flynn.

The first two never even went to the hospital once.

Pepe then nudged Ramos with his elbow: "Look, they're leaving."

Ramos picked up the binoculars, looked toward the house, and started the car.

A moment later, a Volvo passed by them and headed out of the city.

Ramos followed quietly.

On the way, the Volvo stopped in front of a flower shop. Catherine got out and bought two bouquets of flowers, one large and one small, and then drove to the cemetery.

There were few people here, so Ramos didn't dare to get too close and could only follow from a distance.

After a while, the mother and son came out of the cemetery, got in the car and drove back.

When the car disappeared, Ramos and Pepe got out and entered the cemetery, where they quickly found two bouquets of flowers that had just been placed there.

They walked quickly over and carefully looked at the name on the marble tombstone behind the flowers - Francisco Flynn.

There was a photo next to it, which was exactly the photo they had seen before.

Colonel Flynn died? Or did he die of an infectious disease?

Thinking of this, Ramos and Pepe subconsciously covered their mouths and noses and stepped back unconsciously.

Pepe suggested, "Shall we go first?"

"Hurry up." Ramos walked in front and said as he walked: "What infectious disease does he have? With modern medicine, most infectious diseases in America are not fatal, right?"

Pepe shrugged. "Who knows? I'm not a doctor."

After the two men left the cemetery and got in the car, Ramos called Los Angeles and told them about the situation there.

Soon, new instructions were given.

Pepe asked, "What should we do next?"

Ramos put away his phone, looking relaxed: "Check the Flynn family's network of connections in Frederick."

This kind of work is really not difficult for those of them who come from a police background.

Pepe shook his bald head and said, "Don't dawdle, hurry back, we'll work hard, and we can go back to Los Angeles for vacation after we're done."

Ramos started the car and drove towards the city.

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Pennsylvania Avenue, Washington, DC.

Marcelo and Carvajal, both dressed in business suits, were sitting in the lounge area of ​​the Hilton Hotel, seemingly discussing business matters and talking all the time.

After a long time, an Indian man came into the hotel first.

Then, an Indian woman carrying a handbag quickly followed.

Carvajal adjusted the position of the briefcase and pressed the power button on the side of the bag to start recording.

The briefcase turned slowly in his hand, and the hidden camera was always aimed at the Indian man and woman.

Marcelo took a copy of the hotel's card application instructions, walked towards the front desk, and asked the lobby manager standing outside about office matters.

But he pricked up his ears, listening to the Indian dogs and bitches talking on the other side.

The two men asked for a suite and went straight upstairs.

Marcelo heard the room number given by the front desk clerk, and the man saying something like "our old room" to the woman.

After the couple left, Marcelo asked a few more questions and said to the lobby manager, "Thank you."

He returned to the rest area and had a cup of coffee with Carvajal before leaving.

Arriving at a nearby parking lot, Marcelo took off his Afro wig and threw it on the back seat. “Export the image of that man. Let’s find out who he is,” he said.

Carvajal took his laptop, connected it to the digital camera, and played back the video.

Marcelo drove out of the parking lot and went to the hotel where he was staying.

By the evening, the two had figured out that the Indian man was called Winner and had married Abedin the previous month.

The wedding is held in a small area with a small number of relatives and friends from both sides attending.

Because it involved Hillary, some media still reported the incident. Carvajal found the news on the Internet and found Wenner.

With these names, it is much easier to find related information.

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Coast Building, Los Angeles.

Edward entered the chairman's office and delivered the latest news to Hawke's desk.

Hawke finished his work, picked it up and looked at it, and said, "Flynn is dead? Is that certain?"

"That's for sure." Edward contacted the person there directly to learn about the situation: "Francisco Flynn once served in the Marine Corps. The veterans' association of that year has posted a death notice on the website. We also secretly found the hospital records, which showed that Flynn died of multiple organ failure caused by pneumonia infection."

Hawke frowned slightly: "What if someone died suddenly?"

Edward speculated: "Maybe he knew some dangerous secrets and was silenced by Xilali."

Hawke nodded: "That's a possibility." He asked: "Have you found any relevant information?"

"Not yet." Edward continued, "Our people checked the relationship between Flynn and his wife Catherine and found that Catherine had a lover named Johnson, who was Flynn's former comrade-in-arms. However, no connection between Johnson and Hillary has been found so far."

Hawke found Flynn's information. This man was away all year round, managing the Vaspan private security company for Hillary, and only returned to Frederick once in a while.

She makes a lot of money but has very little time, so it seems perfectly normal for a stay-at-home wife to cheat on her husband.

Edward's voice suddenly sounded a little strange: "Ramos also found a paternity test report at the hospital. The report shows that Flynn and Catherine's son is not his."

Hawke's first reaction: "Johnson's?"

"There is no report on this." Edward's dark face became particularly interesting: "I guess it should be."

Hawke thought so too.

Now that Fringa is dead, or has suddenly died of an infectious disease, most of the property he has worked so hard to earn will fall into Catherine's hands.

Working hard to make money, raising children for others, and finally losing everything? And even losing your life?
Hawke scrolled down and found Johnson's information.

This man is also a former Marine who worked as a military doctor and retired in the same year as Flynn.

But unlike Flynn, he joined a local biological laboratory after retiring because of some achievements in military medical research.

This laboratory is called Fort Detrick Biological Laboratory!
Fort Detrick is located in Frederick.

Flynn was hospitalized due to a lung infection and died of multiple organ failure.

It took some time from contracting the disease to death, so it was a normal death, not murder.

Hawke had a bad association. The current Fort Detrick biological laboratory is not well-known. It is affiliated with the US Army Institute of Infectious Diseases and is a US biological and chemical weapons base.

Ostensibly responsible for studying bacteria and toxins that could threaten U.S. troops or public health, and investigating disease outbreaks.

In fact, they have been studying biological and chemical weapons.

Hawke remembered that the Ackerman family once wanted to open a medical center there, but later because the entire family collapsed, it was sealed off by the FBI and later auctioned off by the court.

Edward said, "There is also news that Flynn has some connections in the military. Several of his former comrades and former superiors have entered the Pentagon."

Hawke said: "There are two possibilities. One is that Johnson obeyed Hillary, or Hillary had already bribed Johnson and used Johnson to monitor Flynn and his family members. When Hillary gave the order to kill them, he used a virus from the institute to infect Flynn himself or let Catherine infect him."

He paused for a moment and said, "The other kind is simple. The adulterer and the adulteress are out to kill for money."

Either way, it involves a biological laboratory.

Hawke said to Edward: "Let our people withdraw first." (End of this chapter)