Two days later.
In a private port in Ecuador adjacent to the Pacific Ocean, the ship on which the Satan Operation Group was traveling finally arrived and docked in this port.
Jason, Mr. Iron Fist, Cameron Dickson, White Fox, Sea Shark and a host of other soldiers came out one after another, wearing civilian clothes, carrying marching bags, each soldier carrying a black suitcase in his hands.
Inside these boxes, they contain weapons, ammunition, etc.
This port is also located in a border town in Ecuador, basically as a private port for smuggling and smuggling, so the town that relies on this port is also mixed and chaotic.
The town’s local snake named Aldous, he also has a name called “blood-sucking bat”, as the name implies is an insatiable person, as long as the money, in front of him everything is good to say.
Jason enjoys dealing with people like this, as long as the money can be used to solve the problem in a way that he consistently comes to like.
So by the time he arrived in this port town, Jason had already made contact with Aldous.
As he walked up the pier, Jason saw Aldous, a middle-aged man with a full beard, a stout body, a rosy complexion, a gangly air, surrounded by seven or eight men.
“Aldous, hello again.” Jason said with a bland smile as he walked up.
“Good to see you, old boy.” Aldous also came up and shook Jason’s hand as he continued, “The vehicle you need is ready for you.”
Saying that, Aldous pointed smoothly, pointing in the direction of the three Raptor Truck parked, basically all in the six or seven new layers or so.
“Very good, it’s just a pleasure working with you.”
Jason opened his mouth, handed Aldous a black duffel bag and said, “Here is $300, 000. You can count it in person. Also, I don’t want my whereabouts leaked out. I think you can do that, including the people under your hands.”
Aldous took the duffel bag and opened it, a smile appeared on his face and he said, “Don’t worry old buddy, when you leave later, I’ll pretend I never saw you. As for these few people around me even more will not talk too much, if they still want to live well.”
“Very good!”
Jason tapped Aldous on the shoulder as he greeted the warriors around him and headed toward the three Raptor Trucks.
Three Raptor Trucks are also enough to carry the Satan Operation Group fighters in the field. The women in the field can sit inside the vehicle, while the rest of the people are seated in the back of the Raptor Truck.
Jason drove a car, Manjusaka, White Fox, Mary, Phantom and Emily were all sitting in the car he was driving.
Manjusaka is turning on the satnav and giving Jason directions.
Of the two cars following behind, one was driven by LION and one by Baron.
Along the way, Jason and his team did not take the roads in Ecuador, otherwise, if they were caught, they would be in a lot of trouble.
Jason and the guys drove the car, basically along the mountain roads in the foothills of the Andes, which is why Jason needed Aldous to provide the Raptor Truck.
These mountain roads are rugged, but for off-road performance, higher ground vehicles or able to pass, most of these mountain roads are those smuggling smugglers to open out, over time, some vehicles will be able to pass.
“It’s still about 230 kilometers from our destination.” Manjusaka spoke up and continued, “If we keep driving, at the current speed, we should be able to arrive tomorrow morning, just in time for the rendezvous with Blood Throne.”
Jason nodded, due to driving on this mountain road, the car simply can not drive fast, the flatter areas of the car can also be mentioned 50 or 60 km per hour, if the rugged road, the car can only be 20 to 30 km per hour slowly through the speed.
Driving on such mountain roads is also faced with unpredictable dangers, after all, these mountain roads are often smuggled smugglers through, including some vicious drug trafficking militants, so it is not uncommon for these mountain roads to kill people.
In response, the Satan Operation Group fighters in the three vehicles were also prepared, and those sitting in the carriages were already armed and keeping a close eye on the situation around them.
If there are really unscrupulous bandits who come to kill and cross the border, the harvest will be self-seeking death.
Jason noticed through the rearview mirror that Emily looked a little excited and nervous, he smiled lightly, he understood Emily this emotion, after all, is the first time to participate in real combat.
“Emily, close your eyes for a while and get some rest. Nourish your spirit. Don’t be overly nervous, it’s not good for the battle later.” Jason opened his mouth and continued, “The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, you do your best to support the opponent at the same time, but also to be vigilant about their own safety and security situation. This, no one can help you.”
Emily nodded, she didn’t say anything.
Phantom , who was sitting with her, was communicating with her in a low voice, presumably passing on some experience.
Gradually, night fell, the whole mountain road was dark, only the sound of three cars whistling echoed around.
Occasionally, the side of the mountain road in the forest of the mountain range, also has a burst of beast roar, in this night listening to look extremely creepy, let people’s bones.
The Satan Operation Group fighters on the carriage took turns on guard duty, becoming more and more alert to the situation around them.
The night was peaceful.
By about nine o’clock the next morning, Jason and his team finally drove to the designated rendezvous point near.
Immediately, Jason and the others got out of the car, changed into special combat uniforms, carried their marching bags, and picked up the weapons in their hands, before sneaking in towards the Anse Mountains.
The Satan Operation Group soldiers immediately took up their roles, with Phantom, Cold and Eagle Eyes scouting in front of them, Jason leading the team of fighters in front of them, and Treg Taylor and Baron at the back of the team.
A line of warriors team in orderly and silent in this mountain forest marching rapidly.
Emily really felt shocked in her heart after seeing this silent discipline with her own eyes, and this methodical and tacit cooperation reminded her of the army.
After diving three kilometers toward the designated rendezvous with Blood Throne in the Andes, Jason tuned into his headset and tuned to an exclusive channel.
This channel has been drawn up when talking to Blood Throne, and when the two sides arrive near the rendezvous point, just tune in to this channel to make contact.
“Blood Throne, this is Satan, this is Satan, please respond when you receive!”
Jason spoke into his headset in a low voice.
In the headset, there was no response from Blood Throne.
Headset channel acceptance is also limited to a certain range, the only way to make contact calls is within a certain range.
Jason led the team to continue to sneak forward for about two kilometers, he once again contacted Blood Throne through the headset, when the headset finally came back: “I have received, I have received. satan, are you there yet?”
“We have arrived. Let me know the coordinates of your location and I’ll head over to meet up with you.” Jason said in response.
“Good!”
Blood Throne spoke up and informed Jason of a specific coordinate location.
Jason asked Manjusaka to locate the coordinates that Blood Throne had told him, and led the fighters around him to dive forward, and after about a kilometer of diving, he finally saw Blood Throne and his battle column of heavily armed fighters around him.