After instructing the driver, David turned around and spoke to an agent with a laptop in the back seat.
"Check, see if any other vehicles have driven down this road in the past hour!"
The three black SUVs immediately started up, turned into the fork, and quickly drove forward.
The agent in the back seat operated the computer for a while and quickly got the results. Other than the convoy, no other vehicles had driven down the road.
"That's them!"
David thought to himself.
The rural road was silent at night. Other than the three black SUVs, there were no other vehicles. The three vehicles sped along and quickly arrived at a new fork in the road.
The agent driving the car slowed down and prepared to stop the car.
But David's eyes lit up when he saw one of the dirt roads. Several tire tracks with different depths, widths, and patterns appeared on the ground. Although they were not deep, they were clearly visible.
David interrupted his subordinate's plan to stop and pointed at the dirt road.
"Go that way!"
The convoy that was about to stop sped up again and turned onto the dirt road. At this time, the FBI agents in the vehicles finally noticed the clear tire tracks on the ground and quickly understood what their boss was doing.
Although they had learned how to track during training, they were still unable to distinguish the tracks of vehicles on a rainy night. It had to be said that the boss was the boss!
David was not in the mood to enjoy the admiration of his subordinates. The three vehicles followed the tracks on the ground and sped forward. He was holding a tablet and constantly swiping on the high-definition satellite map to check the situation ahead of them. Soon, a small building appeared on the satellite map.
David's eyes lit up. He quickly narrowed the map and checked the distance between the building and their current position.
"Slow down! Put on the night vision goggles! Turn off the headlights! "
Because the mission was at night and the location was in the suburbs, plus the clouds blocked the moonlight, visibility was extremely low. Therefore, David made all his subordinates carry night vision goggles.
Under David's command, everyone took out the night vision goggles and put them on. The darkness outside the car window became clearer, clearer than when the headlights shone on them.
In order to prevent the headlights from exposing them, the three SUVs turned off their headlights and drove forward slowly with the help of night vision goggles.
They had now entered a remote place on the outskirts of Los Angeles. There was no one around. They drove for a long time but did not see a house. The building shown on the map, which was more than ten kilometers ahead, was probably the location of the target.
The three black SUVs turned off their headlights. There was no light around them. They were completely hidden in the night. After slowing down, the sound of driving was not too loud. There was no need to worry about being discovered from a few hundred meters away.
The car slowly moved forward in the night, getting closer and closer to the target location. Finally, from the green screen of the night vision goggles, David saw the inconspicuous farm building.
At this time, the farm was lit up, and not far behind the farm, there was a huge barn that was commonly seen in the countryside!
Although there was no trace of the convoy outside the building, the huge barn could completely hide all the vehicles of the convoy. At first glance, it looked like an ordinary farm in the countryside.
However, David didn't think so!
"Slow down and approach slowly!"
Following David's order, the car slowed down again. At the same time, the sound of the car became even softer.
The countryside was very quiet at night. It was easy to be exposed if one was not careful.
More than two hundred meters away from the farm, David ordered the convoy to stop.
"Thermal imager!"
The agent in the back seat quickly handed a small hand-held thermal imager to David.
David first checked the barn and found that there was no one inside. Then, he checked the house with the lights on.
In the two-story building, five figures were all gathered on the first floor. Judging from their silhouettes and movements, they seemed to be all adult men. There were no women or children.
David basically confirmed the target in his mind.
After observing for a while and confirming that the other party did not notice anything unusual, David grabbed the communicator again and set it up.
In the room, the head of the security team, Gerald, had just hung up the call with Miller.
They came to this remote farm under the cover of night and moved all the equipment and instruments used for the experiment to the basement. Now, the researchers were debugging the equipment in the basement while he and the security team were guarding the first floor.
After reporting the news of their successful arrival to Miller, Miller was obviously relieved. He asked him to supervise the researchers to start the analysis of the new anti-cancer drug as soon as possible. They must analyze the drug's composition and preparation method before Shield Biology completed the clinical trial.
Gerald hung up the phone after receiving the order. He went down to the basement to supervise the researchers. After conveying Miller's request to them, he sat down on the sofa on the first floor.
It was very remote. He was not worried about being discovered at all. Therefore, he was not too cautious. Instead, he picked up a magazine and flipped through it.
Their role was to supervise the researchers to prevent them from leaking secrets and exposing their location and information.
Just as he grabbed the magazine and flipped through a few pages, the sound of a car suddenly came from outside the window. There was a screeching sound of brakes followed by the sound of car doors opening.
Gerald was stunned at first. Then, he reacted abruptly. He ran to the window in two or three steps and looked outside. However, he did not see anything. He only heard the rapid sound of footsteps approaching.
Looking out from the bright room, he could not see anything at all since the few cars did not have their headlights on.
Before he could react, the door of the house was suddenly kicked open. Gerrard reflexively reached for the gun at his waist, but he saw several figures quickly enter in a line, and several pistols were directly pointed at him and several of his men who had not yet reacted.
"Don't move! FBI！”
"Put your hands up!"
...
Facing the muzzle of a gun, especially when the other party shouted out the words FBI, Gerald did not dare to act rashly. He slowly removed his hand from the holster and slowly raised it.
He was just the head of the security team. It was not a problem for him to supervise the researchers' secret research. However, he could forget about going against the FBI. If he lost his job, he could change again. If he lost his life, he would be dead.
He believed that if he dared to touch the gun, the FBI agent's bullet would be shot into his head in the next moment!
Therefore, he chose to surrender obediently!
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