We thanked him, dispersed, and met back at the vehicles. Then we politely asked him to produce his pilot's license. We converged on the civilian helicopter pilot who had landed nearby a moment ago, surrounding him, our weapons drawn and ready. The four of us, all policemen wearing night-vision goggles, slithered from our vehicles, spread out silently, and sprinted around the darkened buildings in the middle of the night. After two hours of tense waiting, the op was launched.
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