Estacion Policia Federal Acapulco
The man standing in the police station was no normal police man. The suit and the glaring look told everyone that he meant business.
"Sir, are you sure these men are spies?"
"No doubt, we have kept a close eye on them."
"Do you want us to arrest them and bring them in?"
"No, I have something more interesting in mind...
This man, Jose Edid grandfather was of German decent, was seen snooping around and talking to his German handlers around the time that sensitive material was being shipped from the port. Terminate him with extreme prejudice, deliver the head to the German embassy.
This man, Cesar Sala, we will be a little more lenient with him, he can prove useful later on, have the Judiciales pay him a visit, but no visible damage, is that clear?"
"Yes sir, and the rest on the list?"
"Leave them for now, word will spread, lets see if they get the message."
"Sir, we have been ordered to provide security for the next shipment, should we increase the security detail?"
"No, let these foreign spies see, let them see and let them tremble."
As the man walk out of the office a feeling of dread feel over the building, someone higher up was playing hardball.
***
"Do you think it is wise not to increase security? Proyecto Salamandra has been top secret for a while now, could it be too early?"
"No, they will know sooner or later, now is the time."
***
Later that week, midnight, Port of Acapulco
A stream of trucks arrived to the two waiting transports. The long foreboding shapes of 15 tanks could be seen among them. Unlike before these tanks where being kept closely wrapped, their identity concealed, however a careless worker had left a knot undone. One of the canvas covers dropped revealing the menacing turret of a AT-40 MkIII tank.
Close behind them came another group of trucks, these carrying the sleek shapes of Aguila fighters, but in between them was a different aircraft, again kept under cover. About the same size as the Aguila, the new plane was drastically different in shape. No propeller could be seen, instead a long barrel shaped object stretching from the forward mounted cockpit to the tail, gave the plane a hunchback look.
Workers began swarming over the trucks, everything had to be loaded before sunrise...