Chapter 2000: Practical Drill of Memories 3
Mu Yuan and Eugene walked for most of the night, and finally finished drawing the map. It was a perfect map for street fighting. Mu Yuan was a mixed service, a navy and an army, and his advantages were clearly reflected. He learned two courses at the army command post. In 2017, all active routes were deliberately shown on the map, including those in dead ends. The road width and distance were clearly shown.
Eugene was amazed. He was a sniper and was not as meticulous as Mu Yuan.
Jack got the map and nodded, very satisfied.
Belen and Cruz have been looking at the small building from the commanding heights.
Mu Yuan asked casually, "How long have they been hiding here?"
"A day and a half." Jack said calmly, indicating that if he had any questions, he could ask them.
Mu Yuan said, "This place is connected in all directions. It is a good place to hide, and it is also a place to create chaos. Why do you have to monitor and wait here instead of going in directly to arrest people?"
The technician glanced at Jack, as if he wanted to speak. Jack raised his hand to shut her up. She lowered her head to check the satellite signal, pretending that she didn't hear anything. Jack tapped his finger on the table, "Why do you think it is? "
Mu Yuan did not know much about the information about this operation. Jack obviously did not disclose all the information. Their team was not considered the main force. There was an anti-terrorism team whose main force had arrived in Guinea. To be honest, their team was considered an auxiliary team.
"Tell me!" Jack's eyes were cold, "Based on your judgment!"
"I don't have much experience in arresting terrorists. Based on my limited experience, I speculate that it may be that Mandela and Mubala have small weapons of mass destruction on them, which makes you avoid taking action rashly." Mu Yuan said seriously .
The technicians looked at each other, and Mu Yuan frowned slightly, "Sorry, let me correct the wording. This anti-personnel weapon is... radioactive explosive?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Jack raised his eyebrows, "Why do you assume it's a dirty bomb?"
"I saw that the anti-terrorism teams were all equipped with radiation protection equipment." Mu Yuan said, "Overseas marches are mainly simple, and carry more ammunition, food, and medicine. Radiation protection equipment is rarely carried unless it is carried in a targeted manner, so I Judgment is a dirty bomb.”
(Some friends don’t know what a dirty bomb is, it’s the yellow cake in Operation Red Sea.)
The damage caused by a dirty bomb explosion mainly depends on the size of the explosive device. This is a radioactive bomb, which can hit densely populated urban areas accurately. If it explodes in the financial district of City A, and the wind is good that day, City A will at least A third of the population will be reduced sharply, and the remaining one-third may die from infections leading to cancer and various diseases within ten years, and the city will slowly degrade into a radioactive area unsuitable for human habitation. Anything that can no longer be used can cause severe damage to the regional economy, which is more terrifying than the explosive power of small weapons.
Jack gave Mu Yuan a steady look and said, "Smart!"
Mu Yuan took a breath. Although he judged it to be a dirty bomb, he still prayed in his heart that it would not be a dirty bomb. If Mandela and Mubala carried dirty bombs, they caused the explosion.
Everyone here will die, and a horrific nuclear pollution incident will occur in this big city of Guinea.
"How old?"
The rest of the members were a little stunned. They were betting on being exposed to a dirty bomb. Jack said calmly, "Fortunately, the explosive device is not big. The source of pollution can be controlled within five kilometers without wind, and within ten kilometers with strong winds."