Chapter 11 - Locked

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With your help from the security room, expertly manoeuvring your team, they smoothly raided the safehouse. Taking down all the guards sneakily.

You manage to make Soap and Roach get inside from the front door, catching the enemies off guard by shooting them from behind when they're too distracted by Price and Gaz from top. While Ghost is helping to snipe some of them from afar through the window.

Chaos, to say the least.

But with your voice alerting them in time when there's a sneaky enemy, they managed to defend themselves and kill them before the enemy could.

It's getting so intense to the point your hand, which usually doesn't sweat when you do your usual job of monitoring, now sweats a lot. Your eyes are so focused on the screen. 

Afraid if you even let one enemy, it will cost one of your team's lives.

After another fifteen minutes, the gunshots from the building on top of you finally descended. You decided to scan all over the screens carefully, once again, to make sure there are no enemies left that might be hiding somewhere in the corner. Waiting for the right time to catch your team off guard.

"Safe to roam around." You announce once you're sure there are no more left. 

"Copy that."

All four of them once gathered on the third floor, now spreading to each floor. Checking each room properly to gather any helpful information. Gaz taking the top floor, Price in third, Roach in second, and Soap taking the first floor. While Ghost is making his way to the safehouse from his sniping spot.

"Leaving my position, going to regroup." You inform your captain as you get up from your seat. 

Sliding your gun back to your hand. Still nervous, even though you already made sure there was no one left. "Check the room again to gather any intel." Price said, reminding you, to which you replied with a "yes, sir."

Stretching your body a little, you turn off the CCTV, then turn around and make your way out of the room. Eyes flicker to look at the dead body once again, then open the door. Looking to your left and right, you remember you're coming from right, so you decided to check the fourth room on the left since you haven't seen it.

Slowly making your way, you grab the doorknob with your left hand while your right holding the gun up, aiming at the door. Then you quickly open the door and position your gun, ready to shoot, only to see an empty room with a small wooden table in the middle of the room. 

You internally facepalm yourself; stupid of you to think there might be enemies inside without them getting alert by the gunshots from top. You place your gun back in its holster, then step inside the room to the table.

There's a single folder on top of it. 

But what surprised you is that the file inside is written in Russian. The safehouse you raid is supposed to be one of the cartels from Mexico, but how can they have a Russian folder? With no translation?

"Captain, this house is one of the Mexican cartels, right?" You asked through the radio, one hand holding the folder while the other flipping the page of the file.

"It is. Why?" 

"I found a file written in Russian. No translation." You voiced out your confusion. 

"Russian? How so?" Price's confusion is also evident in his voice. 

Silence fell between them before you spoke again. "I'll go check the crates room; maybe I can find something there."

Without waiting for his reply, you get out of the room with the file in hand. Quickly passing to the second room, where you remember it's full of crates.

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