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Chapter 450 Black

As soon as Sean and his men disappeared at the intersection, police sirens blared, and more than 20 police cars surrounded the big building.

What is a professional police officer?

The police chief stepped out of the car with an unprecedented serious look on his face. He waved his hand vigorously and said, "Surround this place for me. Not even a fly can fly out!"

After that, he walked upstairs alone.

As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, the police chief was startled. There were scorch marks left by the explosion everywhere, covering every corner, which made him frown involuntarily.

He wonders what kind of explosive weapon could cause this kind of damage?

But what is certain is that it is definitely not an RPG. The effects of various weapons are different. RPGs are radial explosion sites. This... The director walked around the hall and even looked at the corpses on the ground carefully.

, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.

I have no idea what kind of weapon it is.

He couldn't even tell what kind of weapon the umbrella used, and everyone was not on the same level at all, which made him feel even heavier.

Fortunately, starting from the second floor, the scene became normal immediately, which made him somewhat relieved.

It should be very high-end, but the quantity is small and very expensive.

All the way to the fourth floor, we finally met someone from the Cali Group. When they saw the police chief coming alone, they immediately stood aside.

We are all familiar with each other, they are our own people...

The police chief nodded slightly and walked upstairs until he reached the living room on the sixth floor. What he saw was seven corpses lying on the ground and blood all over the floor.

There were many bloody footprints on the ground, which looked oozing.

"Amelia, my brother, come this way." Gilbert shouted loudly.

The police chief heard the sound and looked over, his expression suddenly becoming shocked.

In his imagination, the Gilbert brothers should be miserable. Someone knocked on their door and killed so many people. Even if they didn't die, they would be severely punished. But what did he see now?

The two brothers were completely intact and both had smiles on their faces.

He could tell that this was not a boy with a fake smile, this was the kind of smile that came from the heart, and one could tell he was happy at the first sight.

"You..." The police chief opened his mouth, not knowing what to ask.

"Come, come, come to the study and tell me that this place is too messy and inappropriate." Brother Gilbert extended his hand to greet me.

Full of doubts, the police chief followed him, but one thing was that he was no longer nervous now.

As long as the Gilbert brothers are not captured and the relationship network does not collapse, then they will not be implicated, then everything will be fine.

As soon as he sat down in the study, the police chief couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on?"

Gilbert briefly explained the matter, including giving Sean 500 million to buy Ping An, but he hid the fact that Sean promised to give them the Pablo channel market.

The matter has not been finalized yet, and we must not let the news out before we get it.

"You're still so happy after losing 500 million!" The police chief stared at the two people with a look of fools on his face. That was 500 million U.S. dollars. With so much money, he immediately retired and ran to the United States, Europe, and traveled around the world.

Enjoy life and stay in this fucking shitty Colombian place.

Of course, this is just my imagination. The path of crime is quite a bit like you can't help it once you enter the world. It is simply a fantasy to withdraw from the world with a golden basin.

"Otherwise, at least I escaped and am safe now." Gilbert smiled and spread his hands, "Amelia, you have to understand that the final winner is never necessarily the strongest, but the one who survives.

that."

"Now that I have survived, there will be no danger in the future. And after meeting Sean today, I understand deeply that Pablo is really in danger this time."

"Their attitude this time is too tough and they are very determined."

"And once Pablo dies..." Gilbert squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. No need to say anything clearly, everyone understood what he meant.

When the market is reshuffled, their Cali Group will definitely seize the opportunity to develop and grow. By then, it will not just be a huge source of wealth, but only 500 million, it will not count as anything.

"Okay." The police chief spread his hands. He also hoped that things would develop in this direction.

"My friend, in the meantime, should we discuss how to deal with this matter?" Gilbert pointed to his feet and said with a distressed look on his face: "Today's things are too big and it's not good to see.

, I have to leave this matter to you."

"Well..." The police chief thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "It's no big deal. This matter is easy to handle. Your brothers were kidnapped by a group of drug criminals. Protective Umbrella is tracking the drug criminals in Colombia. Based on a clue, they happened to track them here and brought the drug criminals

Beat him to death, and your brothers will be rescued easily."

"Right, that is it."

"Ah!?" The Gilbert brothers looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes, "How is this possible? Who would believe such nonsense?"

Who in Cali City doesn’t know what the Gilbert brothers do and that they will be kidnapped by drug criminals...

This is so simple, it doesn't matter if you lie, at least you have to have a little professional attitude, this is too... neither of them know how to describe it.

"What's the problem? Who doesn't believe it? Let them go to the protective umbrella for verification!" The police chief sneered and sat on the sofa with an indifferent expression, with his hands spread out on the backrest. "Do you think any of them dares to go?"

"They wish they could stay away from this kind of thing. At this time, who dares to rely on it themselves?"

"Besides, even if a fool really dares to ask, will Sean sell your brother after taking your money?"

Brother Gilbert shook his head blankly.

"That's the end of it. The matter can be announced to the public like this. As for the dead drug criminals, this is an action approved by the United Nations. The United Nations is not big enough!" The police chief curled his lips, "What the truth is, it doesn't matter, we

What is determined is the truth!”

"But the citizens outside won't believe it!" Gilbert looked in disbelief.

"Does it mean anything if they believe it? Who cares?" The police chief burst out laughing. I find it funny when you talk about the law with me. "Even if all the people know it is false, so what, what can they do?"

Regardless of how many people are infected, if I say there is no risk here, there is no risk to him!

To say that food supply is guaranteed is to ensure food supply!

You are not allowed to say anything that is not conducive to unity!

"This... this..." The two brothers looked at each other. It was so dark. It was so damn dark. Compared with these politicians, they were still too shameless and too kind-hearted.

The hands of the two brothers are indeed stained with blood, while the politicians seem to have clean hands, but politicians are bribed, and the number of civilians who suffer disasters and die as a result of policy errors enacted for certain purposes or due to capacity issues has always been tens of thousands!

!

Hundreds of thousands!

Millions!

Millions of dollars!

That is what is called a real human tragedy.

The final result is just patting the thigh to express regret, patting the butt, turning around and walking away.

Compared with these people, the Gilbert brothers feel that they are as innocent, pure and kind as little white flowers.

It was like a joke, settled so easily.

Since the respected chief of police doesn't care, then naturally their brothers don't care either.

No matter how hard he tried to crack down on Pablo, his network of connections in Medellín was still deep-rooted. As soon as Victoria Heinau appeared in the city with her children, news spread immediately.

After calling to confirm that mother and son were safe, Pablo breathed a sigh of relief.

Before hanging up the phone, Pablo opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't ask.

So what if you ask, the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

Pablo is in a bad mood!

I really don’t want to pay Sean!

Of course, this is just a thought. He should be beaten anyway. He can't get out of the jungle. If he doesn't follow the agreement honestly, his wife and children will still be taken away.

Now Sean represents the official, and the official will not tell you any rules in the world. Well, the official is the least disciplined.

When Sean received the money, he had already arrived in Cartagena. He was not planning to go to Bogota or Medellin. His manor in Medellin had already begun to be demolished, and there was nothing to attract him anymore.

Victoria Henau: Scumbag!

Especially at this juncture, safety is the first priority.

Cartagena, Umbrella South America branch base, conference room.

"How is the search for Pablo's whereabouts going?" Sean asked from the front seat.

"There is no news." Armstrong shook his head and said, "He was very careful and took away people who knew his whereabouts. He used satellite phones for external communication, so there was no way to track him."

"This is not the answer I want to hear." Sean frowned.

"Based on Pablo's distribution map of power in Colombia and past action patterns, combined with a comprehensive analysis of Pablo's psychological aspects, we estimate that he is most likely hiding in his largest secret base."

"Secret base?" Sean repeated.

"Yes, he has the largest drug manufacturing factory, which is responsible for nearly half of the drug manufacturing tasks. The specific address is not known to outsiders. It is only known that it is in the Andes Mountains." Armstrong took out a piece of intelligence and said: "We

I have found suppliers that supply extractants and daily necessities to that factory, but according to them, every time the goods are delivered to Pablo’s people, they deliver them themselves.”

"Follow the river and enter the jungle. They don't know where exactly."

"Currently, we know from the prisoners we have captured that they hardly go out where they are facing people. Every time they transport goods along the river, they can only be transported halfway. When they transfer to land transportation, there are people there to take over, and outsiders can't do it at all.

Can't get in."

Sean smacked his lips, "Damn, it's quite a secret."

Thinking about it, this is natural. It was not secret enough. The US military operation in 1984 destroyed his lair.

"In fact, we judge that even if we find his lair, it will be useless. Deep in the jungle, there is no way to use large-scale troops. We can only rely on bombing and airdrops. It is difficult to achieve much results, and it is impossible to capture Pablo.

"Bill took over and said.

Everyone looked at Sean. No one else could make a decision on such a large-scale operation that could not achieve effective results.

"It's enough to be able to bomb!" Sean waved his hand, "What I need is to find their specific coordinates. What can the intelligence team do?"

In the vast jungle, relying on high-altitude reconnaissance is nonsense.

"Ordinary methods are definitely useless. Fortunately, this is an action supported by the United Nations. We are on the side of justice and can directly collect information publicly." Armstrong said with a smile: "The only question is how much will be rewarded? How to ensure that information is provided?

human safety issues.”

"That's easy to say!" Sean laughed, "I'm a generous person!"

On the second day after the meeting, when all TV stations in Colombia were broadcasting programs, a message was scrolled below.

"Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria, an important criminal wanted by the United Nations... Anyone who provides accurate information will receive a reward of 10 million U.S. dollars. This reward is guaranteed by the U.S. government and issued by Sean Bank."

, in view of the provider’s huge contribution to anti-drug work, and in order to ensure the provider’s safety, the U.S. government promises to change its U.S. citizenship while regaining a brand new identity, completely cutting off from the past..."

This news is not only scrolled, but also played in the news. It is also played separately every hour.

At the same time, the radio station also broadcast every hour, and the contact information left was directly Umbrella's phone number in Cartagena.

Sean is not worried about whether someone will lie and defraud money. After getting the information, he will send a reconnaissance plane to investigate. If anyone dares to conceal the report, Sean will send them to have a close encounter with the piranhas in the Amazon River.

of!

The message is played out and all that's left is to wait.

With such a high reward amount and the opportunity to clear your identity, I believe many people will be tempted!

Maybe it was someone close to Pablo, maybe a fellow traveler, maybe someone from the guerrillas, who knows.

The Lord doesn't care!

"I don't understand the map very well, but I know how to get there." A thin man with brown skin, sunken eyes, and gestures said.

Since the previous advertisement soliciting information was released, I have received many calls in the past few days.

Some can come to Cartagena, and some can't, but it doesn't matter, Umbrella now has garrisons in several major cities in Colombia.

Immediately after receiving the news, someone will come to contact the other party and conduct investigations based on the information they provided.

I don’t know if the information is not clear enough or if there is something wrong with the people who provided the information.

We have indeed found drug manufacturing factories, but they are all small-scale drug manufacturing factories scattered throughout Colombia. There are also a few that provide raw materials, and they have all been reported...

In this situation, Sean originally refused to give money, but was persuaded by Armstrong.

"There are two possibilities." Armstrong said: "The first is that these people really only know this small stronghold and want to earn a bounty."

"Second, they have many people, and now they are just testing whether we will keep our word, and then they can determine whether to sell the largest address."

"Fake, a bunch of drug criminals, acting like fucking agents!" Sean cursed a few times and then asked: "What's your suggestion?"

"Give us money, but since it's not what we're looking for, just give us less. Besides, those drug manufacturing factories won't be confiscated at all, so we shouldn't lose money." Armstrong said with a smile: "As for

Regarding security issues and identity issues, doesn't the CIA want the goods? They can't just get them for free. It's very simple for them to solve these problems."

Sean nodded, "Just do what you said and just clean up Pablo's branches."

"By the way, after every attack, it must be broadcast in the news." Sean thought for a while and said: "The person who provided the information also needs to appear on the scene, but only needs to have a back view, and the rewards and safety guarantees must also be publicized.

go out."

"Since everyone wants to see the credibility of the Umbrella Group, let them see it!"

"I want all of Colombia and all of South America to know that Pablo is dead!"

On May 5, 1989, the U.S. military began a large-scale military mobilization. 40 F16s, 30 Apache helicopter gunships, and 3,000 U.S. soldiers traveled across the ocean to the north of Buenaventura, the largest port in Colombia.

20 km naval port landing.

When the US military arrives in Hong Kong, as the initiator of this operation, Sean will of course be there to greet them.

The 40 F16s that arrived alone occupied an entire airport. There was no way, the Colombian Air Force's airport was not big to begin with.

There were more than 3,000 people, and they had no idea that they were guest troops. Each one of them seemed to be the owner of the place, carelessly moving around under the command of the Colombian military.

The Colombian military didn't seem to have any objections, everything was taken as a matter of course.

Sean just looked at it with the corners of his mouth raised. After all, this world is about physics.

After the American soldiers settled down, it was time for Sean's performance.

The whole incident was promoted by him. He is still a half-landlord in Colombia. With so many people coming from the military, he naturally wanted to do his part as a landlord.

It's very close to Buenaventura. Everyone got on the bus and arrived at Colombia's largest port in more than half an hour.

The second largest is Barranquilla, and the third largest is Cartagena.

Among these three major ports, Cartagena is completely controlled by Global Ports, and Barranquilla is also on the northern coast. Global Ports controls 60% of the berths and 70% of the warehouses.

Only at the Buenaventura Port in the west, Global Ports does not have much power here.

"Why haven't we been setting up here?" Entering the city, Sean suddenly tilted his head and asked the senior management of the port company.

Sean naturally ordered the following people to make specific arrangements for entertaining this kind of thing. If it is on the northern coast of Colombia, it goes without saying that it is all his own business. If it is in the west, Sean really has no layout, because Buena Vista

La is a port, so it is handled by the port management company.

"Buenaventura is only 400 kilometers away from the capital, 420 kilometers away from the second largest city Medellin, and only 80 kilometers away from the third largest city Cali. Therefore, the interests here have long been taken by Colombia's top

Those people have divided it up completely, so it is difficult to start." The general manager of Columbia Port Company immediately explained.

"Pablo also has interests here?" Sean raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." How could a port worker not know what kind of goods are passing through here? The general manager immediately said: "This place is mainly used for purchasing, including coca leaves and coca leaves from several countries such as Ecuador and Peru.

Marijuana enters Colombia from here.”

"If you are a drug addict, don't go here. Usually, they use private small ports to ship goods. They are all kinds of speedboats to avoid the inspection of the Colombian navy. After reaching the open sea, they then switch to fishing boats or other cargo ships to relay shipments to the world.

Everywhere.”

(PS: Coca leaves are contraband in some countries, but not in many countries in South America. After all, they can not only refine drugs, but also many industrial raw materials, such as Coca-Cola)

Sean nodded slightly and looked out the window. In the distance, he could see the huge lifting equipment on the pier.

With a smile on his face, Sean pointed at the dock and said loudly: "I see it, I conquer it!"

The manager next to him was stunned for a moment, and then he felt goosebumps all over his body. It was so embarrassing!

But the manager's face was full of excitement. He clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, boss, you are so courageous. This port is suitable for a virtuous person to live in."

Of course, the English is very sophisticated, so that’s definitely not how it’s said, but that’s what it means.

Sean burst out laughing, reached out and patted the manager next to him on the shoulder, "You're very good, I'm very optimistic about you!"

Flattery?

nonexistent!

Must tell the truth!

The kind that comes from the heart.

At least at this moment, for this manager, he sincerely felt that Sean's image was too tall and majestic.

"Go back and prepare a list for me from all stakeholders in the port. Select a group of people and take advantage of this opportunity to kill them." Sean said lightly.

The time on the road passed quickly. It can be said that Sean's hospitality was meticulous and every detail was taken care of... everyone was very satisfied.

News of the large-scale arrival of U.S. troops was also fully reported by Colombia at the same time. Now that U.S. troops have also arrived, it is foreseeable that the intensity of the attack on Pablo's forces will rise to a higher level in the future.

If it is one thing or two things, the impact on Pablo's prestige in the hearts of the Colombian people is not huge, but in a short period of time, so many things happened one after another, and everyone inevitably had a feeling of Pablo.

Luo was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back, and he felt like his death was not far away.

This is the most deadly.

Not to mention others, even Pablo himself has been restless in recent days.

Of course he knew the news that Sean was looking for his lair. To prevent the news from spreading within the base, he immediately ordered everyone to turn in all televisions, radios and other equipment to prevent anyone from hearing the information and doing something wrong.

It makes people panic.

But even so, he was not at ease. It didn't mean that the people in the base had never gone out.

Every once in a while, planes take off from the base to transport drugs to the isolated island in Panama.

Although those are his confidants, but...

"Umbrella, I know where Pablo's secret base is." A call came to the Cartagena base late at night.

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