The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 193 The Man Who Came to the Door (3 more, asking for a monthly ticket)
Jason returned from the detention center to the living area of ​​Team B. Normally, he needed to take off his equipment, tidy up and lie on the bed, ready to rest.

The way the Special Forces work in Afghanistan is like night owls.

Team B has carried out two actual combat capture missions in a very short period of time since it came here, and it urgently needs to rest to adjust.

However, Jason was very anxious now.

The death of Porter, the captain of Team E, made him desperate to find the real culprit and avenge his friend.

He didn't choose to lie down on the bed to sleep, but asked Lei to take away Team E's post-war report.

Regardless of Lei's persuasion, he returned to the combat center.

Jason read the combat report in detail, and Mandy also completed the preliminary interrogation of Achim, and rushed to the combat center to meet Jason.

The results of Achim's interrogation will be recounted to Jason in detail.

Generally speaking, even Achim didn't know who was behind the explosion that led to the death of Team E.

The reason why he ran to hide in the secret residence was only because Tariq asked him to do so.

After hearing this worthless information, Jason was very annoyed.

He said dissatisfied: "So, we tried our best to catch him back, but it turned out to be a dead end? Still don't know the real culprit behind the explosion?"

"This is the result of the initial trial."

Mandy shrugged helplessly, and sighed: "I really don't understand how a homosexual can be a kidney fighter. If other kidney fighters know, they have such a comrade, will they throw him from upstairs?" go down."

"From the way they attacked the house, other people probably knew they were lovers," Jason said.

"Since they know they are lovers and are attacking the house like crazy, there is only one possibility, they don't want you to capture Achim alive." Mandy guessed.

"That said, Achim must know something very important. Whether you can pry his mouth open depends on your ability."

With no clue about this matter for the time being, Jason asked in another direction: "Can your technician locate the bomb maker now? Or where did the raw materials for the bomb come from?"

"There are not many jobs left, and they are rushing to work as soon as possible, probably..."

"They're not doing their best at all."

Hearing that it had happened for so many days without even finding out the source of the bomb, Jason angrily interrupted Mandy with the crown of his head.

"If they had tried, we'd know who it was by now, wouldn't we?

This bomb looks like it was made by professionals. There are not many people who can make this kind of bomb. As long as you really do your best to search, you can easily find it along this line.

As a result, now, after so many days, you tell me they are still investigating? "

The more Jason spoke, the more excited he became, and the more he spoke, the more annoyed he became. Finally, he slapped the table, causing everyone around the combat center to look over in shock.

Stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Jason, who had vented his anger, was like a deflated ball, calmly returning to his brain.

He knew that it was completely irrational for him to be so angry at Mandy.

He rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and sincerely apologized to Mandy: "I'm sorry! I'm just... I think you can understand my feelings.

I know that you, like us, want to find the person behind the scenes as soon as possible, but I was too anxious. "

"I accept your apology!"

Mandy and Jason have worked together for so many years, and they understand Jason's current mood very well, so they don't get angry when Jason spits him out.

Still calmly said: "You are right, this is indeed a very professional attack, we will definitely find the bomb maker.

Find out the real culprit behind the scenes through the manufacturer, and finally find out the mastermind of the whole incident.

You should believe that we can do it, because this is our job, and when we find it, you can vent your anger to your heart's content. "

After listening to Mandy's heartfelt words, Jason completely replied calmly.

Re-doing at the conference table and saying: "They let us live in the dormitory where the E team used to live, and let us sleep in their beds, so my mood... hey~"

Jason sighed uncomfortably, and didn't say the rest.

"Oh, that's too bad."

Mandy expressed deep sympathy, knowing that it would be difficult, and asked with concern: "Is your team member okay now?"

"They're doing a better job than me, and I know they're restraining themselves and not thinking too much about other things, just about their work."

Jason was right and wrong.

People like Sonny and Ray were indeed restraining themselves, even if they wanted to tear the real murderer into pieces, but they didn't do better than Jason.

If Jason hadn't been pressing here, it would have been a mess long ago.

For example, Sonny didn't almost hold back. Fortunately, there was Jason, a person who could hold him back, and he was the first to find out and remind him.

However, Jason, who always cares about his teammates, has endured greater pressure as the captain.

Finally broke the defense at that moment.

"It's really a good idea not to think about it. Can you keep calm and work?" Mandy asked with concern.

Jason remained expressionless and chose to remain silent.

It took more than ten seconds to leave a sentence: "If you find the bomb maker, you must notify me as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left the combat center.

Revenge is the haze that hangs over Team B, if it is not broken, no one will be in a good mood.

Mandy, as the foreign aid intelligence officer of Team B, occupies an extremely important position in this, and nothing can be accomplished without her intelligence.

In fact, the pressure on Mandy's heart was no less serious than Jason's.

There is no clue in all aspects of the investigation now. Mandy is like a clever woman who can't cook without rice, no matter how strong her ability is, it is useless.

In order to be able to find new opportunities, Mandy decided to go out and relax.

However, as soon as Mandy came out of the command post, a white man in casual clothes with a work ID hanging on his chest, who could not be seen as a member of the army, walked towards her.

"No one likes the air in Jalalabad, it's often dusty."

The white man casually picked up this topic, walked up to Mandy, and offered to introduce with his right hand, "My name is Paul Murray."

Mandy has been with the B team for a long time, and she also has a sense of indifference to outsiders.

Not only did she not shake the hand that the man extended, she didn't even bother to say hello, she gave him a cold look, and was about to leave here.

Paul was not angry when he was ignored, and asked: "Are you from the DIA (National Intelligence Agency)? Or is it the CIA (CIA) or the NSA (National Security Agency)? Or something else? I still have a bunch of acronyms .”

"Sorry, I don't say acronyms with strangers, I want to know what you want from me?"

Mandy paused, turned around with her arms folded, her eyes fixed on Paul.

(End of this chapter)