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"Da da da" "Da da da"

In the dark residential area behind them, someone shot at the backs of the civilians who were lining up to leave.

There were intense gunshots, and a dozen people walking behind were immediately swept to the ground.

People are always more ruthless when dealing with their own people.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, chaos immediately arose. Those running behind were afraid of being beaten to death and began to rush towards the front crazily. Those in front did not want to be left behind. In the face of massacre, everyone knows that as long as they run faster than their companions!

There were more than 1,000 people, and they rushed like crazy at night. The 50 people responsible for escorting and maintaining public security could not withstand it. They were suddenly swept in by the crowd and broke up the team.

You have to pray that you won't be unlucky, otherwise you will be trampled to death by the crazy crowd!

"Mom Fake!" The five team captains cursed loudly, but they had no choice but to run with the crowd and report the situation to them as they ran.

It is foreseeable that I will be criticized when I go back!

The crowd was still running very fast. After running more than 200 meters, the team dispersed and the number of casualties plummeted.

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Only then did the five teams struggle to rush out of the crowd, shouting loudly to calm everyone down and maintain order.

Fortunately, these umbrella soldiers are experienced and have rich management experience...

After several "bang", "bang" and "bang" gunshots were fired, and several people who disobeyed the order were killed on the spot, the panicked people immediately calmed down.

After taking care of these people, we had time to take a look at themselves. When we counted them, we found that there were 4 less people in the 50-person team, which made people look ugly.

These four people were seriously injured even if they were not dead!

…

Support personnel arrived quickly, and after a brief understanding of the situation, a team of 200 people came together to clean up the residential area.

Without destroying large areas of residential areas, it is a standard CQB operation. The only advantage is that there is no need to leave any survivors.

Remington opens the door, and offensive grenades are used together with tear gas, flash bombs, and shock bombs to clear rooms one by one.

Anyway, the logistics supplies are abundant, and everyone has enough grenades with them.

If it's gone, go down and get it. The transport truck is right outside.

…

On the other side, there is the last line of defense near Pablo's villa area in the manor.

It is a hill with a height of no more than 80 meters. It can only be said that the manor is large enough to cover all kinds of terrain. After all, it is more than half the size of Macau.

A permanent underground air defense system was built around this mountain. This kind of defensive fortress, Hellfire or Red Arrow-8 is completely useless.

Of course, the protective umbrella will definitely not take human lives, and simply let the Devil Bird temporarily replace the laser-guided ground-penetrating missile.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The ground trembled. After three consecutive missiles hit one location accurately enough, a section of space collapsed directly, leaving a gap.

At this point...

Major: I want to surrender and I demand the treatment I deserve!

Bill: Surrender, you damn thing. All drug criminals deserve to die!

Major: There is a treasury in the underground air defense system. If you don’t accept the surrender, we will both die!

Bill: Learn from past mistakes and avoid future ones, treat illnesses and save lives. We can't beat people to death with one stick. It's not easy to cultivate a XX. We must give them a chance to change their ways!

The two sides quickly reached a friendly agreement. Without any trump cards, would the major dare to use all his strength to fight against the umbrella?

…

After surrender, it is the moment of reward that everyone loves to see.

Bill did not go underground immediately, but asked everyone on the drug criminals' side to come out and accept surrender, and then let his side undergo a thorough inspection to ensure that the other side did not go crazy and plant traps such as bombs before entering.

The innermost part of the underground fortress is a silver-white metal door, which looks thick enough at first glance.

In fact, the major didn't have the password, so he couldn't open it.

Of course, at this point, everything is no longer a problem.

I will definitely not resort to such stupid methods as blasting. You must know that money is very fragile. It doesn't matter even if you cut the metal door a little. Time is on the side of the umbrella.

Bill just took a look and ordered his men to take care of the place until professional equipment is delivered tomorrow.

Now, the manor belongs to Sean!

What Bill is more curious about now is whether the walls in the manor villa really have mezzanines and whether they are really full of money!

I don’t know how this rumor came out in the first place. Anyway, the defensive effect provided by this sentence is equivalent to the strength of a division...

The major shrugged, "There must be some, but no one knows which wall has a mezzanine and which one has money. I personally think it should be the outermost walls. After all, this effect

better."

"No one would shoot at a wall of dollar bills."

Bill nodded after hearing this.

I visited the villa. It was very luxurious, but that was all. Bill had seen too much.

He ordered his men to peel off a peripheral wall at random, and everyone including the Colombian observation group and the US military observation group came to watch, curious.

After the outermost layer of cement wall and masonry was slowly peeled off, the onlookers let out a gasp of surprise.

There actually is!

The green dollar bills were tied into rolls with rubber bands and neatly stacked inside.

Bill reached out and took out a handful, which were the most common ones with a denomination of $20.

When I opened it, I found that there was a lot of mold on the money. Colombia was still too humid.

It is foreseeable that after all the coins are cleaned up, many coins will be damaged and cannot be used. This proportion will not be less than 20%, which is a pity.

In fact, if you do some calculations, if they are all with a face value of 20 US dollars, even if there is money in the walls of all the villas, it will not be much if all 10 villas are demolished.

Several hundred million is the most.

Okay, that's a lot.

Indeed, no one would be willing to bomb such a villa, not even the US military.

After all, fighting drug criminals is just work, and green dollar bills are life.

At this moment, it is already past 3 o'clock in the morning, and it is not long before dawn.

The manor must be sealed off and finally cleaned and excavated.

The only problem now is that no drugs were found here... This is very inappropriate!

Bill had no choice but to call the CIA and wanted to loan some of it over, including the equipment from the drug manufacturing factory, to use it as evidence of seized items and to take videos.

This is called destroying one of Pablo's drug hiding and manufacturing dens. Therefore, it is illegal here, so it is justified.

The government will confiscate Pablo's estate in accordance with the law and put Pablo himself on a wanted list. The evidence is conclusive and irrefutable.

Then, according to the agreement signed in advance, this manor now belongs to Sean, so there is no rush.

…

On the other hand, the first two teams that went into the dense forest to pursue quickly discovered traces of the people in front of them escaping, and basically confirmed the confessions of the two drivers.

Subsequently, the helicopter team transported a jungle warfare special team composed of two Colombians.

After completing the transportation mission, the helicopter team did not leave. They turned on their large night vision goggles and patrolled back and forth over the jungle at low altitude in the dark.

Although the effect of thermal imaging night vision devices is not very good due to the obstruction of dense woods, it is better than nothing, just in case it is discovered.

Jungle warfare experts are different. After arriving, they check the scene and confirm the time when the people in front of them escaped. Then they make an assessment based on the night, the jungle, and the composition of the people. They can quickly estimate the approximate radius of those people's escape.

After conducting a rigorous search based on a radius of 1.5 times, the probability of arresting someone is almost 100%. After all, this is not the Andes, nor is it close to the four major mountain ranges of Colombia, nor is it the Amazon rainforest, so the search is not that difficult.

There is also a woman in the team, Victoria Hainaut, born in 1961, now 28 years old, her son is not yet 10 years old, and her daughter is only 7 years old. How fast can the first team shuttle through the forest?

"Bang" "Da da da" "Da da da"

"You can't run away, surrender!"

The voice of persuading people to surrender sounded behind them, and the sound of helicopter propellers in the sky was clearly audible. A huge beam of light was projected from the sky, sweeping back and forth in the jungle, and mottled light was projected on the ground.

The faces of Pablo's team were extremely ugly. Victoria Heinau beside her could still hold on, but the two children began to cry loudly.

As a last resort, the team leader stopped and looked at Victoria, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, we can't run away. The enemy just wants to capture people alive, otherwise they would have started using machine guns or rockets."

As he spoke, the team leader pointed at the helicopter in the sky.

"What should we do? Surrender?" Victoria raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her face, her expression was calm, and there was no trace of urgency in her tone.

"My suggestion is this, your identity is here, they don't dare to do anything to you." The team leader said directly.

The problem is their small group.

Now there are only two choices before the team leader, either Victoria is willing to pay the price to ensure their safety, or they use Victoria and the child to threaten the people behind them to ensure their own safety.

Now I don't dare to escape alone. Once separated, there will be absolutely no scruples for the pursuers.

He also didn't want to use Victoria as a hostage. Although it would ensure temporary safety, Pablo was not easy to mess with.

As Pablo's wife, Victoria is also well-informed. She is not as delicate as ordinary women. She is also a ruthless character. She can see at a glance what the team leader is thinking, "Okay, I will communicate with them and ensure that we

Safety for all.”

Hearing Victoria emphasize everyone, the squad leader breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten minutes later, the people with the umbrella surrounded the group, and everyone's eyes were filled with joy. The bonus was here!

In order to ensure safety, they never thought of walking out of the jungle again, and directly used explosives to blow up more than a dozen large trees. After clearing a clearing, Victoria, her son and others were sent to the helicopter.

…

Sean hurriedly flew to his property next to Medellin, Colombia. It covers an area of ​​22 square kilometers and has 2 helicopter landing sites, 27 artificial lakes, 10 villas, a go-kart track, and a water park.

Bullring, sculpture park and a huge wildlife park as well as an estate with a large number of luxury cars and yachts.

The name of the manor is... Before I could take it, the original doorway was blown flat.

Yes, it belongs to me, Sean Rockefeller. Who is in favor and who is against?!

He really didn't expect that Pablo's wife and children would be caught.

This is so interesting!

"Is Pablo crazy? He left his wife and children in public, and he still doesn't take them with him at this time?" Sean couldn't help complaining when he saw Bill as soon as he got off the plane.

"Will you take your group of women and children with you?" Bill asked with a smile.

"Uh...how can you compare me to Pablo? I'm from the good and lawful camp!" Sean rolled his eyes.

"Isn't it evil and lawful?"

"That was before, my camp shifted."

"Oh, man!"

As soon as they met, the two started teasing each other. They had a great victory today and were in a good mood.

By the way, Dungeons & Dragons cards and games were purchased and promoted by Sean and are now very popular.

"His wife is only 28 years old, and the oldest child is less than 10 years old. She needs to go to school and receive education, and she can really go into the rainforest with him for medical care, education, life, etc. It is very inconvenient. He earns so much

A lot of money can't be paid for suffering, right?" Bill said as he walked: "If it were you, would you do it?"

"Okay!" Sean shrugged. Indeed, there were also many people who wanted Sean to die.

It is conservatively estimated that it will not be less than Pablo, and it will be more powerful, right, the Malay government, right, the YL government...

However, Sean is not afraid. As long as nothing happens to him, no one will dare to touch his woman and children.

Even extremist lunatics have no chance of getting close.

The same thing applies to Pablo.

Those who are powerful will not move, and those who dare to risk their lives have no strength.

Chatting about tonight's battle, Sean and the two drove to the entrance of the main villa in the center of the manor.

There's no way, it's too big, so I have to take a car.

When I arrived at the door of my villa that was about to be demolished, security personnel had already helped open the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Sean saw Victoria playing

Telephone.

Turning to look at Bill, Bill shrugged, "This lady wants to tell Pablo that he is safe."

Sean nodded, yes, Pablo did something unpredictable.

Stepping in, Victoria obviously saw Sean and immediately stopped talking.

Sean walked over with a smile, and Victoria handed over the phone in her hand with interest.

Sean stretched out his left hand and grabbed Victoria's little hand and squeezed it. Then he took the phone with his right hand and sat down next to Victoria.

Victoria struggled for a while but didn't move. She turned her head and looked at Sean's half-smiling face, then gave up struggling and sat quietly aside.

Bill was sitting on the sofa on the other side and almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw this scene.

Lorraine snorted coldly and glared at Sean fiercely.

Sean played with Victoria's little hand and said with a smile: "Pablo, you don't want anything to happen to your wife and children, do you?"

"Sean!

"Pablo gritted his teeth. If sound could kill, Sean would have turned into powder by now.

“It doesn’t matter what happens to my wife?”

"Jiejiejiejie..." Sean laughed like a villain.

"You're not following the rules." Pablo didn't mention anything legal.

At their status, they are not people who need to abide by the law.

"How could it be possible? I am the most disciplined person." Sean said with a smile: "I will take good care of their mother and son on your behalf. You can rest assured of this, at least before you die."

"Let him go, you can do whatever you want!" Pablo's heartbeat skipped a beat when he heard this, and he kept nagging, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

"What conditions can you offer? Money? If you die, all the money will be mine." Sean sneered.

"You think too much. I will never leave any money to you people until I die." Pablo gritted his teeth and said, "You will see my determination!"

After that, without any nonsense, he hung up the phone directly.

People like them are strong-willed people, and it is difficult for them to change their minds because of what others say.

Sean frowned, picked up the phone and looked at it in his hand, then hung up. No matter what Pablo had planned, he just looked at it.

"Okay, I'm almost done for the day. It's time to rest. Staying up late is not good for your health!" With that said, Sean stood up and waved his hand.

Bill looked at Sean, showed an expression that every man could understand, stood up and staggered away. Lorraine glared at Sean fiercely, spat, and walked out professionally.

Everyone in the living room left, and Sean turned around, stretched out a finger to lift Victoria's chin, "Madam, you don't want your son or daughter to have no way of living in the future, right?"

Victoria raised her head and looked at Sean with no expression on her face. She stared at Sean's eyes with a pair of pale green eyes, as if she wanted to see whether Sean was telling the truth or lies.

"Ahem..." Sean took back his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed by the gaze.

Sure enough, not everyone can learn from the Japanese... I am still too kind-hearted.

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to." Sean shrugged and turned around to leave. He had never played with any beautiful woman. Today, it was just because this was Pablo's home that he suddenly had such an impulse.

What attracts Victoria is nothing more than a special location and a special identity...

As soon as he took a step forward, his hand was grabbed by someone. Sean raised his eyebrows. Before he could turn around, he felt Victoria pressing against his back, and a smile appeared on his lips.

How could Pablo be so chubby compared to the young and strong Sean? If he was a little stiff at first, he soon fell into it and began to flatter him. In the end, he was completely addicted and extremely devoted...

In the end, Sean suspected that the other party had taken advantage of him.

…

In the dark room, only a red dot flickered on and off. It wasn't until more than two hours later that the sun shone in from outside and I saw Pablo sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, Pablo's face was ashen, with big bags under his eyes, and his face was stiff, as if he were dead. The ashtray on the coffee table in front of him was full of cigarette butts.

After hanging up the phone with Sean, he couldn't sleep at all. He always felt like something bad had happened. He felt extremely depressed and his scalp was itchy.

"Come here!" Pablo shouted, and found that his entire voice was hoarse.

Several people pushed the door open and were shocked to see Pablo's condition.

Seeing the reaction of his men, Pablo let out a long breath. At this moment, no one could see his weakness, especially his men.

After waving them to wait here, Pablo walked into the bathroom and took a good bath. He took out a marijuana cigarette and smoked it hard. Then he came out with his men and said, "Go to the vault!"

This is the edge of the Andes Mountains. Although it is not a place that can swallow people like the Amazon rainforest, it is also deep in the jungle. Access is very difficult, and there is only a small river to the outside.

This is Pablo’s real lair!

Nearly half of the drugs produced every year are produced here. The drug manufacturing factories all over Colombia are just small factories, mainly targeting the local Colombian market, the South American market, and the Asian market.

As for the North American market and the European market, because they mostly use air transportation and do not need to consider the so-called transportation costs, Pablo established it directly in the depths of the jungle for safety reasons.

This place is no longer easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is no way to deploy troops on a large scale. The transport capacity of the small river is limited. There is still a section of the river that needs to be transported to supply extraction agents, raw materials and some living supplies. The transport army is not even considered.

I think there is no way to guarantee safety.

There is no need to think about small-scale special operations. Here, Pablo has nearly 10,000 men, all of whom are drug production personnel and their families. Of course, they also engage in some breeding and farming.

The problem is that in the jungle, the competition for combat effectiveness is not traditional tactical literacy at all, but familiarity with the terrain. From this point of view, Pablo's men, regardless of gender, old or young, picked up their guns tonight.

They are all soldiers.

Well, in fact, they do undergo a certain amount of military training, which is no less than that of the Colombian regular army.

The regular army retires within a few years, but there is no such thing as retirement in Pablo's case.

Under the protection of several men, he came to a cave dug underground, and a vault was built inside the cave.

The vault was opened, the diesel generator inside was started, the lights in the vault came on, and stacks of U.S. bills were neatly stacked here, piled up in a square shape, and wrapped repeatedly in plastic wrap.

At a glance, there are more than 40 piles, which is 4 billion US dollars!

Pablo stood at the door of the vault and stared for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice: "Bring in the explosives, bring in more, I want a ton!"

Several of his subordinates didn't know what Pablo wanted to do, so they just followed orders.

After a while, someone began to move explosives, standard TNT, into the vault. Pablo held a camera while filming, and directed people to place these explosives near each pile of U.S. dollars and stick them with tape.

After connecting the detonator and arranging the detonating device, Pablo meticulously photographed it.

Finally, the camera was focused on him, with a cold look in Pablo's eyes, and he said word for word: "Either you let him go honestly, or I blow up all the U.S. dollars here!"

“$4.8 billion!”

"Of course, you can also bet that I won't let you go!"

A few hours later, a plane landed at a private airport near Medellin, which is also Pablo's property.

At noon, Sean got up from the bed after a hard night's work, but Victoria was no longer around him.

At this moment Victoria has become the strong mother again.

After washing up under the service of the maid, Sean was having lunch when Bill opened the door and walked in with a gloomy look on his face.

"What's wrong with this?" Sean asked as he put down the tachyon.

"You eat first, and then we'll talk after you finish." Bill stood opposite Sean, asked for a glass of red wine, and drank slowly while chatting about the battle losses and gains compiled in the morning.

Sean didn't necessarily ask clearly because the meaning was not obvious yet, and he was afraid that he would not be in the mood to eat after knowing the news.

At this time, Victoria Heinau walked in with her son and daughter. They had just gone out to play in the playground. The children were still young and were frightened again last night. They wanted to have some fun and relax.

"Come, have you eaten? Let's eat together." Sean winked, smiled and waved.

Victoria didn't know what she thought of. Her face turned red and her steps were a little weak. Pablo's son looked at Sean with hostility and curiosity. A child over 9 years old who grew up in this kind of family already understands

Quite a few.

Victoria Heinau leaned over and said something in the ears of her son and daughter, and then took the two little guys to sit at the long table. Naturally, a servant came over with a basin to wash their hands and disinfect them.

They will never be asked to go to the bathroom and wash their hands by themselves.

Victoria is a smart woman. This time she really saw what the influence of a truly world-class family is. It pushed the world's largest country to convene a United Nations General Assembly specifically to deal with this matter. This kind of intensity is something that a mere drug criminal can resist.

Of?

Having offended Sean, she felt that maybe Pablo was really going to finish this time.

Pablo is a drug criminal, and he has deeply offended the Colombian government and police forces. It can be said that the hatred is as deep as the sea. After his death, how will they live as orphans and widows?

At that time, I don’t know how many people are going to make trouble for them. Even if she has money, it will be useless. It will only attract more covetousness.

Let’s not talk about love at this time... You can’t really bring your children to Pablo’s funeral, right?

She is a woman who wants to spend the rest of her life in peace and let her son grow up. The only way out is to find someone to support her!

Is there anyone with better and thicker thighs than Sean?

She had thought about it last night, and besides, it was really comfortable...

Ahem.

That's why she took her son and daughter to have dinner with Sean. The sooner they got to know each other, the better. She wouldn't let her son really regard Sean as her enemy.

Pablo is a drug criminal, and the United Nations is calling for an anti-drug campaign. Therefore, the enemy is definitely not Sean. Everything is a crime committed by Pablo himself.

Looking at Pablo's son sitting aside, Sean still didn't understand Victoria's thoughts. He smiled and stretched out his hand. In Juan's angry eyes, he reached out and pinched Juan's face and pulled, "Little guy,

Quite stubborn."

"My daughter is still good!"

"It's time to go to school, it's best not to delay." Sean said while eating. With these words, the safety of mother and child is completely guaranteed.

Sean doesn't care. Is there ancient times here, and stuff like growing up and taking revenge? It's all nonsense. Without Pablo, just his son can live a good life relying on his father's reputation, but someone close to Sean

No chance.

After dinner, Victoria took her children to another villa for a lunch break, and then Bill took out a video and showed it to Sean.