Seal Team Eight: Behind Enemy Lines Page #3

training camp to you?

F***. This ain'tjihad.

There's no monkey bars.

That's a dead giveaway.

What are you

up to here, Tonga?

Where are the prisoners?

Where are

the f***ing prisoners?

Better talk.

Hmm?

Wait, wait.

After you.

Wait, wait.

- Secure him.

- Help me! Help me!

Clear.

Help me! Help!

Calm down.

Calm down.

We're U.S. Navy SEALs and

we're your extraction team.

- Can you please identify yourself?

- Zoe Jelani.

- And this man?

- Seborn. Get me out of here.

- Are you injured?

- I don't know.

Put your arm around me.

Put your arm around me.

C.I.A. gonna have a good time with

you. I'm gonna make sure of it.

You set this woman free.

You American pigs.

I'll tell you this.

She is-

Move back!

Move back!

Sit in the chair!

Sit in the chair!

Damn.

Sh*t. Sh*t.

Oui.

They're gonna want to spend a couple of

weeks at least debriefing you somewhere safe.

Out of the country,

all right? Chief, I-

What the f***?

Dan, what is it?

Uh, I think

we got something.

Excuse me.

vic. Let's go.

I don't know

what you did to her,

but let's just say

you got served.

Reinforced door.

Be ready for anything,

gentlemen. Copy that.

Popping the lock.

- When you're ready, call it.

- Sir.

Blow the lock in three.

Clear.

That's some serious

f***-you money.

It's a good thing we're

not in this for the money.

- Yeah?

- Yeah, good thing.

Now why would the general here

have all this cash on hand?

Sir.

Those are troop designations.

It's got every

entry point covered.

Whatever that is,

he's guarding it like Fort Knox.

It's a mine, and he's been paid a lot of

money to make sure no one knows it exists.

Question is,

what's he pulling out?

Only two things come out of

the ground in this region-

Copper...

and uranium.

I discovered this place while

tracking an illegal arms dealer.

Malin.

That's right.

We knew Tonga

was receiving weapons,

but what we didn't know

is that he wasn't buying them.

- They were payment for his services.

- He's working with Malin.

- Sh*t.

- He's working for Malin...

who's been stockpiling yellowcake

uranium for a major sale.

Sir.

According to this, there's been a major

influx of activity around the mine.

- Then I guess the sale's

happening soon. - Thirty-six hours.

And how would you

know that exactly?

Tonga.

Sure.

Let's go.

You're bullshitting me.

We gotta keep going.

We've a patch-through.

Case. I'm sitting here

with the C.I.A.

How solid is your intel on the

mine and this yellowcake sale?

Just over 100%.

All right.

Here's the deal.

I will have no other resources in the

area, and we're obviously on the clock.

I need your team

to pull a double.

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