Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Ada did not take these people to the violent church, but arranged them in a safe house in the city.

The communication equipment here is complete, plus a small arsenal and a week's living supplies, which can basically meet the needs of a special operation.

In addition, the gang also released a military dog ​​from the cage. She did not prepare dog food, but forget it, there seems to be no pet store nearby.

"Um~" Ada looked at the bearded men in front of her, pondered for a moment, and thought it would be better to remind them, "Gentlemen, this is not Afghanistan. If you go out like this, you will definitely become the most eye-catching tourist in the area. "

At first glance, this group of people was temporarily transferred from there, and they all had beards on their faces. However, the environment here is different from the Empire Cemetery. As long as these people go out, the news that the United States has sent people will spread within an hour. All over the city.

These people were setting up communication equipment and organizing equipment. After hearing her words, a middle-aged man came over with a smile and stretched out his hand to Ada, "Ma'am, I am Eric Black, the commander of this operation. Book."

Ada hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand to shake the other person's hand, "Just call me Ada, and I'm just a nun."

Blackburn looked at the other party wearing cool clothes and reluctantly accepted Ada's statement.

“They will pay attention, but now we need to know the situation here.” Mandy came over, and others were working together to set up communication and monitoring equipment.

Ada spread her hands, looking unmotivated, "I don't even know why you came to this country place. Who knows what kind of information you want."

Mandy and Blackburn looked at each other, and the other nodded to Ada and left. Of course he knew the goal of the mission, and there was no need to hear it again.

“Ada, you know, we had a big trouble three months ago.” Mandy pulled Ada and sat down in another room. Mandy knew very well that this matter could not be hidden from the local snakes here.

Ada nodded, with a sarcastic smile on her face, "Our director was killed by a group of mercenaries. Legend has it that their target was actually Mr. President."

Ada didn't believe a word of this rumor that sounded unreliable. She would rather believe that it was someone from the Department of Homeland Security who did it.

"Yes, in the following period, the position of the director caused competition from all aspects, and you can imagine the brutality." Speaking of this, Mandy was frightened, and outsiders did not know the inside story. She benefited from My own congressman's father knew some of these things.

 It was trivial to commit suicide by being shot in the back. At that time, almost everyone was in danger.

Of course Ada knew it, but she was not here to hear this. "What does it have to do with this matter now?"

Mandy continued, "Everyone's attention is focused on this, and internal management naturally went into trouble. Edward, a researcher affiliated with the NSA, stole several top-secret documents and ran away, which involved a top-secret surveillance program called PRISM. "

“Huh?” Ada chuckled, “Our Mr. President has been really unlucky in the past year.”

Although she doesn't know what PRISM's plan is, looking at the current reaction of NSA and Langley, it is definitely not a trivial matter.

“So, this person is here now?”

Mandy nodded, "The NSA mobilized a Delta Team through Special Operations Command (USSOCOM) to covertly neutralize this threat in Venezuela."

"It seems they failed." Ada finally knew why the maid was chasing the NSA people.

"That's right, not only that, they also killed the wrong person and turned a cleanup matter into an international incident." Mandy was helpless. If it weren't for the incompetence of the NSA, she would not have been sent here. After hearing what the other party said, Ada pondered for a moment and looked at Mandy with a half-smile, until the other party was embarrassed by her, "What's wrong?"

“So, you are here to take the blame.” The smile on Ada’s face was complicated. She knew much more about Langley than the woman in front of her.

However, she didn’t want to talk more. She stood up and walked towards the door. “I basically know. I will pay attention to Mr. Edward, and of course the NSA people.”

 “Hey, I haven’t finished speaking yet.” Mandy looked at the other party with wide eyes.

Ada didn't even turn around, "No, you must not say anything to me again." The less you know, the longer you live. Even though she is also from Langley, it is precisely because of this that she knows her employer so well. Of urine.

Hello to the others, Ada left the safe house with a depressed look on her face, "They actually sent people from the red team here. Are they planning to start a war here?" ’

She still has an impression of these team members. The famous Naval Special Warfare Development Group (DEVGRU), also known as SEAL Team Six, has four assault squadrons: gold, silver, red, and blue, as well as a black team responsible for reconnaissance and sniping. , the gray team for transportation and diving, and the green team for selection and training.

 Each assault squadron consists of three squads, containing a total of approximately 50 special operations personnel. These people should be from Team B of the red team.

Unexpectedly, Mandy Ellis, a little girl who was still an intern at the time, has become an elite who can stand alone. Ada didn't know her very well, but they had worked together.

 She took out her mobile phone and found a number and dialed it. She needed to confirm the specific situation of the previous video. Now it seemed that Labrese might be the key.

 In the room, a tall DG player was teasing the dog with a bouncy ball, and then casually said, "Sonny, you really need to shave."

Several other team members who were sorting out their equipment all laughed when they looked at Sonny, who had an unusually thick beard on his face.

"Huh? You should really look in the mirror and you will understand who that lady was talking about just now." Sonny, who was ridiculed, looked at these teammates who had been with him through life and death. They all had similar images now.

When they were deployed in Afghanistan, they all grew beards in order to blend in with the local environment. Now they are all sloppy and greasy.

 Blackburn looked at everyone in a good mood. The conditions of this place were much better than those of the Empire Cemetery, with sunshine, beaches, and bikinis. Well, looking at what Ms. Ada was wearing just now, you know that this is definitely a man's paradise.

 If you don’t have a mission, taking a vacation here would be a good choice.

Mandy looked depressed. She still had some things to communicate with Ada and the woman ran away. She really didn’t know what the other party meant.

 It’s not because I’ve stayed in this place for a long time and I’m too lazy, Mandy thought.

Others will of course ask her about Ada's identity. After all, they look like they know each other.

"Oh, when I was an intern, she taught me some things, very useful tips, makeup, anti-stalking, etc. She was completely different then." The introduction was very general. As an intelligence officer, of course she knows What should and should not be said.

Sonny put a box on the table, and then made a bulging motion on his chest with his hand, "What do you mean when you say it's different?"

　　Everyone laughed at his appearance, and then the guy was hit on the head by a bouncy ball.