The targets were the hospital and the villa.
Meanwhile, Clarence Doyle, along with the remaining special forces and Interpol agents, was tasked with raiding the cyber-scam compounds, nightclubs, drug plantations, and narcotics factories.
By comparison, their task was much heavier.
Mishka's family was the most powerful criminal syndicate in the Balkan Underworld, and they operated far more scam and drug compounds than just the one Mira's team had scouted.
Once the arrangements were settled, Mira handed Warren Milton two hundred thousand dollars. "Try to buy as many staple foods and fresh vegetables as you can. We'll be eating our meals here for the next few days."
"Don't worry, I'll buy the supplies myself."
Warren said, patting his chest confidently.
"Good. If all goes well, we might be able to rescue your son tonight."
Mira needed to give him hope so he would continue providing excellent support for the team.
"Tonight? Can I come with you?"
"No need. Just make sure the food is ready for us.
After the hospital is breached, we'll lock up and interrogate everyone inside. You can come and pick him up then."
"Okay, I'm begging you! My son's name is Nolan Milton. If you see him, please keep him safe."
"Understood."
After finalizing the night's plans, it was already 5 PM. They decided to rest for a while before launching the operation at 10 PM.
That evening, because of their large numbers, they didn't have the driver take them. It was less than a three-mile journey.
Since they were all highly trained operatives, traveling on foot was actually more convenient.
The first stop was the illicit hospital.
In theory, the villa would be an easier target, but human lives had to take priority. What if the enemy realized they were under attack and started slaughtering the victims here?
Or, if they indiscriminately used explosives to level the entire hospital, all the kidnapped victims inside would lose any hope of survival.
Therefore, the first stop had to be here.
The four snipers moved out first, quickly securing strategic vantage points on all four sides of the hospital.
Then, a few soldiers created a diversion in one specific area before retreating as swiftly as possible.
The guard posts around the hospital quickly went into high alert. The sentries raised their weapons, aiming blindly in the direction of the noise.
*Bang, bang, bang...*


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