Chapter 322 Wrong Person Cut! (First Update!)

The members of the second group rushed forward and used restraints to wrap Hakari up. Then, three other team members stepped forward and used hooks to tie Hakari to themselves.

With everything prepared, Joseph changed to a new magazine, patted Hakkari, who was pinned down, to make sure he couldn't escape, and then pressed the microphone: "Alex, Frank, drones ready, we're heading back now."

When he received a response in the earpiece, he waved his hand dismissively:
"rush!"

Hakkari's men had already rushed out onto the street.

They rushed out not because they had uncovered the plot, but because of the sound.

The gunshots and explosions that Hakkari initially used to execute his men were not loud because the weapons they used were not legitimate weapons produced by reputable manufacturers.

These weapons either came from Peshawar or Türkiye; in short, they weren't good quality.

But the explosions and gunshots that followed were so crisp and powerful.

Those are not their people.

Joseph and his group, rushing out of house A7, ran right into Hackley's men, who had been living there for some time and knew the place inside and out.

Using their numbers and geographical advantage, the terrorists easily pushed back Joseph and his group who had rushed out of house A7.

Hiding behind the wall, Joseph rubbed his chest, which had been hurt by a stray bullet.
"Luckily, these guys' weapons and equipment weren't very good, or I would have been dead just now."

"Boss, you should be glad the wall is thick enough!" his companion replied, quickly setting up his gun towards the doorway.

Joseph massaged his chest again and pressed the microphone:

"Alex, help us find a way out!"

The drone hovered in the sky, and using the flashes of gunfire on the ground as a guide, Alex easily found a path:

"Try to blow up the wall on your east side. There aren't many people on the other side. Frank will launch a suicide attack with drones later."

"After the explosion, you walk through that alley, and there are two pickup trucks ahead."

"That was a car that terrorists who came from the east to provide support just drove over."

"If you can get these two cars, you can proceed along the main street to the east, and I will guide you with a drone."

Joseph tapped his earphones and turned to look at the person next to him:
"Did you hear everything?"

"heard it!"

Upon receiving a response, Joseph pointed to the east side of the yard, and two team members immediately rushed towards the room on the east side. A few seconds later, the sound of breaking glass was heard from there.

Using the sound as cover, he led three of Hakkari's teammates eastward.

Two or three minutes later, a loud explosion was heard from the east.

Upon hearing the explosion, Joseph waved his hand: "Take turns retreating!"

Almost the instant he gave the order, another violent explosion came from the east.

As the explosion occurred, Alex's voice came through the headset:
"Squad Two has already secured the pickup truck, get in!"

Listening to the sounds coming through the earpiece, Joseph and the others who were covering the rear took out a few grenades from their backpacks, quickly set up a few booby traps in the room, and then led their men into the room on the east side as fast as possible, and then through the wall.

Outside the wall, two pickup trucks, their colors faded and worn, were parked there. Joseph was the first to rush into one of them.

After the others got into the car, the soldier driving floored the accelerator and sped off along the main street to the east.

Meanwhile, the terrorists who rushed into the courtyard also stepped on the booby traps. After a series of explosions, they arrived at the breach in the wall on the east side.

Looking at the gap, they finally realized that the other party had escaped.

A man who appeared to be a minor leader punched the breach in the wall, then swung his right hand forward:
"Chase after them and kill them all! We absolutely cannot let them escape!"

With him in command, the previously disorganized terrorists immediately found a leader.

He gave the order, and it was immediately relayed to others. Soon, seven or eight pickup trucks appeared at the entrance of the alley.

On the lead pickup truck was a Maxim machine gun that had been in use for an unknown period of time.

To make the road easier to see, they even set up two flashlights next to the Maxim machine gun.

From the farmland, Alex saw everything clearly. He smiled and pressed the microphone button:
"Captain, I've seen a piece of equipment that's bigger than my grandfather."

Listening to his witty banter, Joseph also pressed the microphone button:
"Never mind them, figure out a way to take them out!"

"Simple! I'll treat them to popcorn!"

Almost as soon as Alex finished speaking, a small drone arrived above the ISI pursuit team.

Alex, skilled and daring, controlled the drone to approach the convoy.

As they got closer, the sound of the drone's propellers cutting through the air reached the terrorists' ears. The people in the pickup truck instinctively looked up and saw something floating above them in the darkness.

Before they could even figure out what it was...

The thing hit the middle of their convoy perfectly.

It can't be said that it hit them; the thing didn't even touch them, it just exploded in mid-air.

In an instant, shrapnel from the explosion rained down on their faces and onto their pickup trucks.

The already rusty metal of the pickup truck was riddled with holes in that instant.

The engine, which was covered by sheet metal, was also damaged by shrapnel. After emitting a few coughs, it went completely silent.

The surviving people in the pickup truck let out a few screams, then jumped off the wrecked truck, trying to chase after the enemy on foot.

However, before they could even process their thoughts, another dark object fell from the sky and exploded before their very eyes.

This time, no vehicle took them away; the surviving terrorists caught the shrapnel from the explosion with their faces.

After the explosion, there was no one left standing on the ground.

Two or three minutes later, another small drone flew over, circled the explosion site twice, and then quickly retreated.

In the farmland, Alex packed the remaining two drones into a box, and together with Frank and the other two, jumped into the pickup truck prepared by their contact and sped westward along Highway 55.

To the east, after leaving Tuzhurmatu, Joseph and his group began a desperate sprint.

They dare not let the locals know at all that there is an American special forces team here.

If the locals knew, they would be more than happy to send them to meet God.

Highway 2 was in good condition, and the 40-kilometer journey took them about 40 minutes in total.

Upon arrival at the evacuation point, a Chinook helicopter landed slowly, escorted by two Apache attack helicopters.

After tossing Hakkari onto the helicopter, Joseph and the others jumped in after him. As soon as they were on, he eagerly said to the pilot:
"Could you go to Highway 55 and pick up our other four team members?"

The pilot shrugged: "Sorry, our mission is to pick you up."

"As for them, they will be received by other personnel."

"However, you can use the communication equipment on the helicopter to contact them."

After speaking, the pilot handed the pager to Joseph and simultaneously took off. Joseph took the pager and began calling Alex:
“Listen, Alex!” “You need to get to Evacuation Point 2 on the Tigris River as quickly as possible.”

"Don't delay on the road, no matter what you encounter, keep moving forward!"

"Keep moving forward!"

After making the call, he put down the calling device.

He turned his head to look east.

Looking from above, a faint white hue was already appearing in the east, with a touch of red within that white.

As dawn broke, the helicopter carried Joseph and the others back to Kuwait, back to the loyal Al-Salem Air Base.

Upon arriving at the base, Joseph and his men immediately tied Hakari to the electric chair and began to torture him.

As soon as they began their operation, Hakkari couldn't wait to surrender:
"I'll tell you whatever you want to know!"

Where is Badri?

"do not know!"

"Shock him!" Joseph gave the order, and the person in charge of controlling the current immediately increased the current. With a series of crackling sounds, Hakkari jumped up.

His hair, too, straightened at that moment, and even began to smoke.

The current did not last long, only two or three seconds.

The person supplying the current turned off the switch, and Joseph squatted down inside Haka once again:

"My patience is limited. Where is Badri?"

Hakari hung his head, staring blankly at the ground: "I don't know!"

"Don't think it's impossible, I really don't know."

"Some time ago, after he officially became the leader of ISI, he began to divide his forces."

“Several of us who didn’t get along with him were assigned to Iran, Türkiye, and Iraq.”

"Those who were close to him went to Syria with him."

"But I don't know exactly where they went."

Even if you kill me, I won't know!

Joseph closed his eyes, rubbed his temples with his hand, and then turned to look at the glass next to him.

It was a one-way mirror.

You can see into the room from the other side of the glass, but you can't see into the other side of the glass from inside the room.

Ten seconds into his staring at the glass, a voice came through his earpiece:

“His heartbeat and hormone levels were normal, which means he really didn’t know where Badri was.”

Upon receiving this answer, Joseph's head drooped, and he leaned against the wall, looking up at the ceiling with a blank stare. He then asked:
"So, we arrested the wrong person?"

"Yes!" The intelligence officer behind the one-way glass gave a precise answer, followed by the sound of fingers tapping on the table. "Perhaps from the very beginning, the intelligence our informants received was deliberately given to us by someone else."

"***!"

After uttering a curse, Joseph swung his arms and swaggered out of the interrogation room.

As he reached the door, he glanced back at the other team members in the interrogation room:

"Let's go and rest. We'll leave the rest to them for intelligence gathering."

He wanted to rest, but fate had other plans. Just as he stepped out the door, Benjamin's secretary rushed up to him.
“Captain Joseph, General Benjamin wants you to come back to Qatar with me now.”

"He needs you to write a report, a report on the use of drones."

Upon hearing this, Joseph's face darkened, and he pointed to his head, asking:
"Does he want me dead?"

"Also, our two drone pilots haven't returned yet. How am I supposed to write a report?"

The secretary casually shrugged: "That's none of my business. My orders are for you to go over there!"

So, after fighting all night, Joseph had no choice but to pack his bags and head to Qatar with Benjamin's secretary.

The plane took off quickly and then landed just as quickly.

As soon as he met Benjamin, Benjamin pushed a computer towards him: "Write!"

Looking at the computer in front of him, Joseph sighed and began typing the operation report.

…………

According to AFP, America recently dispatched a special forces team to Tuz Khurmatu, north of Baghdad, Iraq, where they successfully captured a key ISI officer, former Baghdad battalion commander Haqqari.

"But due to the severity of his injuries, Hakkari died two hours after being captured."

"The CIA carried out a sea burial for Haqari in accordance with Islamic law in order to prevent the burial site from becoming a holy site for terrorist organizations."

"In addition, according to sources, America used a new type of weapon called a drone during this arrest operation."

"Sources also revealed that this type of weapon will change the landscape of warfare in the future..."

The female news anchor on CCTV's evening news program broadcast today's news in a clear and articulate voice.

After the news broadcast ended, Lin Yi took out his phone, found Eisent's contact information, and casually sent him a message:
[Mr. Eisent, are you finding our drones easy to use?]

After sending the message, there was no response for most of the day. Just as Lin Yi was about to send two more messages, the office door was pushed open, and Ji Shuangshuang peeked out from outside, holding a pillow:
"I just received a message from Hidehiro Yoshitsugu that our company account in Japan has received an additional $2100 million."

"Should I have him transfer the funds back?"

Lin Yi tapped his fingers lightly on the table: "Why do you say such harsh things?"

“This is normal trade for us. Tell him to remember to pay for the goods.”

"Then you should ask Mao Xiaofei to urge him to make the payment as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Ji Shuangshuang replied, hugged her pillow, walked to the sofa next to her, sat down, turned on the TV as if no one else was there, and contacted Yoshitsugu Hidehiro while watching TV.

Lin Yi took out two bags of potato chips from the drawer, tossed one to Ji Shuangshuang, and kept the other for himself, just as he tore open the potato chip packaging.

My phone, which was on my desk, rang.

At that moment, he only felt that the ringing was very noisy and irritating.

I didn't want to answer, but I caught a glimpse of the name on my phone screen out of the corner of my eye.

【Xiao He!】

Knowing that this guy was the type who wouldn't come unless he needed something, Lin Yi sighed and casually answered the phone:
"Secretary He, are you still at get off work?"

"What do you mean by 'off work'? Only useless people get off work. Secretary Qin asked me to inform you that the location for your control center and data station has been decided. It's on Xishan Island in Taihu Lake. We'll go there together tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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