The TF 141 were working together with a criminal group, since both, the group and the 141 men shared an enemy. They stepped out of the van, Price looked at the men standing around with their arms behind their backs, your men.

Ghost gaze went to you when you walked past your people and came to a halt infront of them. Soap, who was standing next to him, raised his eyebrows, you had a snake hanging around your neck, that was hissing at them. "Uh... youre name is?" Gaz asked, his eyes on the snake.