Ch4

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After losing Hassan, it became a lost hope that they'll never find any sign of that can be traced to his existence. Both Alejandro, Rodolfo and Y/N went through sudden recent intels with the cartels getting in their way and it took them two months to finally get back to what they been trying to find, Hassan's current location.

"Hassan was taken back into cartel protection in Las Almas. Mexican Special Forces confirmed that Hassan is moving something sizable towards the US. The cargo could be containers housing a missile. We don't know how many and we don't know the targets." Laswell spoke through the meeting call.

"To find out, we need to capture Hassan and bring him in for interrogation. We'll send Soap and Ghost to link up with C/M and the Mexican Special Forces in county along with all the manpower they need." Shepherd spoke out.

"We can't start a war in Mexico. General." Laswell spoke with concerns. "Certainly not. I'll send Phillip Graves and his shadow company PMCs to assist." Commented General Shepherd.  "Understood, sir. Let's find Hassan." Laswell spoke before ending the call.

Y/N looked up at Alejandro with a lot of confusion. "How is sending Graves over here going to not end us in a war with Mexico?" She said before getting a shrug from the guy who then walked away.

"Alejandro!" A Scottish voice rang out from the loading dock. "Sergeant MacTavish." Alejandro voice called back. "Call me Soap." MacTavish said while shaking hands with Alejandro. Then and other figure exits the aircraft. "Lieutenant, Laswell says they call you Ghost." Alejandro spoke while looking at the tall skull masked man, he nods in greeting.

"Welcome to the "city of souls." Alejandro greets while leading them closer to the base. "I've never been to Mexico." Soap said but Ghost slapped Soap on his arm. "This isn't Mexico, this is Las Almas." Alejandro corrected him.

"Shepherds contractors are inbound to enforce. They're bringing hardware. They'll need room." Ghost spoke in his deep British accent. "My base is your base." Alejandro shares while stopping at the line up parked trucks.

"Good, now where's Hassan?" Ghost spoke but Alejandro didn't say anything, instead he whistled into the air. Soap and Ghost looked at each other for a split second with confused looks.

Now approaching the trucks stood a figure in a dark uniform and geared up. "Hello boys, good to see you again." Y/n spoke up. Ghost eyes immediately scanned the girl's new look and her sudden changes. "C/M! Your alive! You enjoying your vacation?" Soap said before fist bumping with the girl.

"Soap! No sorry been caught up in many things that I didn't even have time to relax." She said with a joking smile, she then eyes the tall figure that stood beside the two. "Hello Lieutenant." She nods towards him. Ghost held her eyes with his own before lowering his head a bit. Y/n held out her fist and he returned the jester back.

"Where is Hassan?" Ghost asked his question. "Cartels safe-house. Just ten clicks from here." C/M stated pointing a direction in the distance. Alejandro just nods at her rightful information. "Hop in." Alejandro offered as they now entered the truck. Y/n quickly let her team know to move out by just a whistle, then hopping into the back of their truck.

Y/n opened the little latch from the window to hear the conversations.
"Le tengo miedo al fantasma." Rodolfo jokes while eyeing Ghost who sat behind him in the back seat through the overhead mirror. Both Y/N and Alejandro let out a scuffed laugh.

"You know Spanish?" Alejandro asked while turning back to look at soap. "No." Soap claims while looking upfront. "You will." Alejandro said while looking out his window with a smile across his face. Y/N then hit the roof top of the truck as the signal to get moving.

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