Chapter 988 Entering the Trap Little by Little

Seeing Barry rushing directly to the small town, Li Changheng smiled again.

That's what's interesting, and it's in line with Barry's plan to do so.

Immediately afterwards, Li Changheng did not intend to leave immediately, but raised the altitude, roaring across the unknown small city by the sea.

The reason for doing this is simple, he just wants to make some noise about this matter.

If you don't make a fuss and let countless residents call to complain, this matter may be easily suppressed by the CIA and the vice president, Benjamin Arthur.

In other words, Barry also took on the task of transporting weapons and ammunition to the pro-American forces in South America.

This matter is actually beneficial to the United States, and it has also won the support of a large number of congressmen, the public and the media.

As for what contraband Barry brought with him on the way back, it is a small problem for the CIA and politicians.

Besides, Li Changheng already knew from the old picture of the Death Squad that the CIA was involved in the distribution of money.

And Li Changheng himself managed it in the name of the FBI, not to mention Benjamin Arthur, even the CIA has enough ability to negotiate with the FBI to exchange benefits.

The second time he wanted to circle back, keep staring at Barry, or scare him.

The test pilot of the co-pilot reminded, "SIR, it is recommended that you hand over the mission and give up the pursuit, otherwise we will receive countless complaints.

Moreover, it was the first time to rush through a large residential area, and it could be explained by reasons such as the inertia of the plane.

But if you do it again in another city, you won't be in trouble, but me and the naval base will definitely be in big trouble. "

"OK", Li Changheng smiled, already thinking in his heart, next time he will drive a P51 Mustang fighter jet to play with Barry.

When Li Changheng pulled up the fighter jet and flew back towards Virginia, the test pilot heaved a sigh of relief and reported to his superiors.

As for the idea that there seems to be something wrong with it, it only took a turn in his mind before he was thrown into the sky.

I'm just an ace test pilot, not an agent of DEA or FBI, so I understand that it's not good to care too much.

Not to mention that Li Changheng landed safely at the Virginia Naval Base, Barry, who felt like he had escaped from death, took his companions to airdrop flour in the designated area, and then landed in Arkansas.

The first time I called David Barlow, the CIA's South American director.

Hearing that Barry was being targeted by the FBI tonight, David Barlow was startled, but he didn't ask what plane Barry Hill was being targeted by.

Instead, he comforted Barry and said that he would take care of the matter, then turned off the phone and thought for a while, and finally called a middle-level FBI person he knew.

After spending a lot of money and confirming that the matter was really caused by the FBI, David Barlow, who had waited all night to get the information, heaved a sigh of relief, and reported the matter with peace of mind.

But neither David Barlow nor Barry expected that because of the large number of complaints, in addition to the FBI, the state police, the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and Explosives, Border Patrol and Customs all took notice.

The reason is very simple. Anyone who knows that an F14 fighter jet appears and at the same time sees two planes appearing above the city will feel that there may be a big case.

And big cases also mean credit.

Another week passed, and David Barlow was called by his boss to the office for a face-to-face questioning.

Because of the pressure from vice president Benjamin Arthur, David had to meet with Barry Hill in person.

After assuring that the FBI would not be involved in this matter again, Barry was a little worried, but was urged by David and Medellin's people to get on the plane again.

With the weapons and ammunition of the two planes, fly to South America.

Basically, there will be no problems in going out of the United States, because even if he is arrested, Barry is confident enough that someone will protect him.

The only trouble is the flour on the return journey.

So when the two planes landed in the rainforest of northern Colombia, Barry immediately expressed his concerns to Ott Escobar, the second head of Medellín who came to pick him up.

'Read' traffickers are cruel and inhuman, but they value profit.

Barry made big, big money for Medellin, and brought in tons of ammunition every month.

Therefore, when it was not necessary, Ott Escobar listened to Barry's suggestion and did not force him to bring flour when returning.

On the contrary, it was for profit, just as Li Changheng guessed, after Barry took off and returned, he sent someone to investigate the matter.

The mutual surveillance and attention among super-large flour merchants are often more concerned than law enforcement agencies.

Not to mention that the Cali Group has not shipped for more than two weeks, and has already sent and paid people to look for news around the United States.

It was soon discovered that there were abnormal signs of personnel transfer in Medellin.

The two families inquired around, and some law enforcement agencies in the United States realized that something was happening.

Even if the CIA did get through the relationship from top to bottom, some law enforcement officers below a certain level still consciously continued to pay attention.

After Li Changheng and the DEA let Barry off once and let him land in Arkansas with peace of mind, both the CIA and the people in Medellin began to feel that things were all right.

However, Barry was still a little worried and strongly asked to wait.

And Li Changheng's solution is also very simple, someone is watching Barry's two planes 24 hours a day.

After he takes off, two E2Bs will take turns staring at him at high altitude and fly to Colombia, and then there is an elite sniper team of Knight Shield on the ground, hiding in the rainforest and staring at the airport where Barry landed.

And regardless of whether the plane brought flour or not, the AWACS only needed to follow Barry's plane to see if he deviated from the flight route back to Arkansas after entering the United States.

As long as it deviates and there is a lot of flour on the market, it can be determined whether he has airdropped again.

After waiting for another two weeks, Li Changheng, who had already completed live-fire training with air-to-air missiles in his F14, soon received a call from the trenches.

One day in early May at 2:00 a.m., Li Changheng was awakened by the alarm clock, and got up energetically to drive a P51 Mustang with a weapon system installed.

From a base in Virginia to a small base in New Orleans.

The plane was refueled, and then sat in the cockpit, wearing a headset and helmet, quietly waiting for the news to come back.

After experiencing a dangerous Barry, the next few flights took off from Colombia at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night.

In addition to the boldness of Yigao people, the number of times they flew this route gave Barry and his accomplices the confidence to fly back with their eyes closed.

Therefore, the next few times were close to the coastline of the United States around 5 or 6 in the morning.

And this time period is also the time when ordinary people are the most sleepy, or people who work on the day shift have not yet come to hand over, so it is easiest to avoid the time period for inspection.

When the high-altitude early warning aircraft kept lowering the altitude and the information about Barry, who was about to arrive in the United States, reached Li Changheng's ears.

Li Changheng, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them abruptly, and quickly started the P51 Mustang fighter jet.