After a nearly-celestial experience flying in the Blackbirds, we landed at a military base at the north of Brazil. A Brazilian Parachute Infantry Regiment was waiting for us, along with a Navy SEALs team. The commander officer of the SEALs welcomed us. Behind him stood Charles, who hugged Agent Chang tightly before greeting me with a hand shake.
"According to the intel Charles got, Father Enzo is here," said the SEALs Captain, pointing at a tiny screen.
"Two hours ago, we detected two helicopters of unknown origin headed there. We think they deployed the Duke's mercenaries," added Colonel Joao Preto, the commander of the military base.
"Did you bring them down?" I asked.
"Yes. They refused to land," explained the Colonel.
"Where do you think they dropped the Duke's men?" inquired Agent Chang.