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After three rounds of bombing, Colombia's Devil Bird did not retreat directly.

The cruising time of 8 hours is so arbitrary. In this aspect, the Devil Bird far surpasses the F-16, and even the Apache, which has an internal price of up to 20 million US dollars, is not as good as it.

Even in terms of ground attack capability, Apache dare not say how much better it is!

In today's actual combat, the two top brass of the U.S. military looked at the Devil Bird with different eyes. Don't tell me, this thing is very easy to use!

It's definitely not possible to deal with an army like the WPC, but to deal with an anti-government armed force or a guerrilla or something like that, tsk tsk...

By the way, the current U.S. military is actually fighting with these people, so you can consider purchasing a batch for use.

Of course, that's all for the future.

The U.S. military helicopters set off carrying paratroopers who had been prepared for a long time. The U.S. military said it sent 3,000 people, but in fact they were pilots, ground staff, logistics personnel, and the navy fleet responsible for transporting the air force. The army was not prepared to invest at all.

What power.

In the current situation, there is no need to airborne or anything like that. Just avoid the burning places and land directly.

The only problem is that there are not many people transported at one time, only about 150 people.

In order to ensure safety, more than 20 Devil Birds once again conducted carpet bombing and strafing at a selected landing site to ensure absolute safety within 300 meters.

Soldiers were flown in one after another, and each group of 50 people formed a small team. With the cooperation of the Devil Bird fighter jets in the sky, they began to clear the ground and accept the surrender.

The war has reached this point, even if they are illiterate and have little knowledge, these drug criminals who have been living in the jungle also know that Pablo is going to die, and there is no such thing as combat awareness.

However, that does not mean that everyone is willing to surrender. Many people, especially those who originally lived on the edge of the base, went directly into the jungle.

There is no such thing as surrendering to government forces.

This situation was something that neither Sean nor Bill, nor the top brass of the US military, thought of.

Originally, in their understanding, all that was left at this time was surrender, but the result was that a large number of drug criminals fled!

Theoretically, Sean doesn't care whether these people are fleeing or not, whether they are dead or alive. What he cares about is finding Pablo or the body. But so many people fleeing at the same time will inevitably cause great interference in the search or pursuit work!

"Why?" Sean looked at the Colombian official with a very ugly face.

The official people didn't know whether they didn't want to say it or just didn't know. They also looked at a loss.

In the end, the answer to this question was given by the surrendered Hansa. He has always been there. After all, he has been with Pablo for many years. He knows the lair best and needs to be asked at any time.

"What will happen if we surrender?" Hansa said expressionlessly, "Move out of the jungle?"

"Then what?"

"What about housing? Can they arrange work? What to eat? What to drink? Living in the jungle all year round, it is already difficult for them to communicate with outsiders. If they can't find a job, they will starve to death!"

"It will be impossible to come back here by then!"

"It's better to escape temporarily. The official can't occupy this place. They will withdraw in a few days. They can still come back and build their homes. The area around here has been developed for many years. It is not dangerous. There is a fairly small piece of cultivated land.

, you can also hunt, at least you can survive here without starving to death."

When those words came out, the Colombian officials looked embarrassed and opened their mouths but didn't know how to refute.

This is Hanse's personal experience. He was still a pilot back then. After retiring, if he could find a stable job that could support his family, why would he follow Pablo?

I really can’t find a job!

This is the current situation in Colombia. The government is completely unable to control the local area, let alone welfare, and cannot even provide basic food and clothing.

One in 10 or more people rely on growing cannabis, coca leaves and producing derivatives to make a living.

In fact, even in the east, which has the strongest grassroots control in the world, there are still many people living in the mountains and in extremely poor mountain villages in this era.

These people do not agree with the government providing help to them to open up new homes, let alone a government like Colombia, which is completely incomparable.

"Damn it!" Sean cursed and exited the chat group.

"Let the squadron in front try to seal off the enemy as much as possible to reduce the possibility of those people escaping." Bill sighed, shook his head and ordered: "The ground troops speed up the search and first determine whether Pablo is dead!"

The airlift sounds like it will be very fast. The parachute soldiers are assembled more than 60 kilometers away. It takes more than 20 minutes to go back and forth, and only more than 400 people can be transported in an hour.

"How's it going? Are you sure it's safe? Can we pass?" Sean and others were very anxious. Regardless of whether they were high-level officials from the US military or Colombia, no one could sit down quietly at this time.

Why don't they express their emotions and anger? It's because they haven't encountered anything that makes them anxious!

With more than 4 billion US dollars in cash at stake, it would be strange not to be in a hurry!

Otherwise, I really think everyone is so concerned about Pablo’s life and death!

What everyone is concerned about is that if Pablo happened to be killed or did not escape, he would not dare to destroy more than 4 billion US dollars!

As a large number of troops from the opposite side of the protective umbrella arrived, Sean and his group finally got on the plane and went straight to Pablo Base to see it with their own eyes as soon as possible!

When he arrived at the scene, he didn't care about anything. Sean turned to look at Hansa, "Where are you, lead the way!"

The location of Pablo's vault is no secret. After all, people have to move cash there frequently, and Pablo can't just move it by himself every time!

Hansa nodded while looking around carefully. First of all, he confirmed where it was. After a bombing, the entire lair was completely destroyed.

A group of people stared at Hansa, who was sweating on his forehead.

After a long time, the unknown was finally determined, and a group of people immediately followed.

After bypassing the fire place, at the outermost edge of the base, Sean and others came to the bottom of a hillside. The trees were very dense. Hansa identified it before stopping at a place and kicking it with his feet.

As Hansa moved, everyone saw that there was a layer of camouflage cloth spread under the soil. When it was completely uncovered, there was an iron door with an antenna painted with brown paint in the corner.

When Sean saw the antenna, his face turned pale.

"Bang", "bang", "bang", several shots broke the lock, and when the big iron door was opened, a hole sloping downward was revealed, with steps made of iron frames.

After releasing the air, without Sean's instructions, several soldiers put on gas masks and walked in. A group of people were waiting above anxiously.

A few minutes later, a soldier came up, took off his mask and reported: "There are no traps down there. It's safe. There is a large metal door with a mechanical lock at the end."

"Then what!" the Colombian official asked most anxiously: "Has it been opened?"

"It couldn't be opened, but we found that there were cracks and broken objects falling around the metal door. It was obviously affected by the vibration." After the soldier finished his last words, everyone fell silent.

You look at me, I look at you, my face is like a dead father, the atmosphere is very solemn, which makes the unknown soldier very nervous, what, what is going on?

Sean was the quickest to recover. After all, he had been mentally prepared, and he would not have left such a big legacy to the enemy.

"Forget it, let's go down and take a look." Sean said aloud. As soon as the words came out, he was startled and his voice was very hoarse.

Reach out and cover your chest, it's okay, it doesn't hurt!

The group of people walked in gloomily. The stairs going down were very long. Sean estimated that it was no less than 20 meters. Who knows how much effort Pablo had to put into digging this vault.

The searchlight illuminated the inside like daylight. I walked to the metal door and looked carefully. The metal door was entirely embedded in reinforced concrete, and I didn't know how thick it was.

What can be seen is that many cement blocks have fallen down at the contact location, and there are cracks in the wall.

After just one glance, Sean turned around and left.

Basically there is no need to hold out any hope!

Sean had originally thought that if Pablo was going to burn the money, such as using gasoline or other burning materials, then most of the money would be retained due to the lack of oxygen.

But if it explodes, there is no hope.

Rather than looking distressed, no, not distressed...

Let’s think about how to catch Pablo!

Pablo, the idiot, dared to blow up my more than 4 billion US dollars. I and you are inseparable. Don't let me catch you, or I will scratch you piece by piece, bastard!

Sean cursed in his mind.

Seeing Sean leaving, and others following him and coming out of the hole, the Colombian officials finally couldn't help but ask: "Is there nothing we can do!?"

"No." Sean paused and walked forward again. As he walked, he said: "Because of the sealing, the burning after the explosion is not violent. There may be some leftover or some fragments. Arrange a few hundred

Let's put some puzzle pieces together and we can salvage some, but..."

"Don't expect too much!"

Hearing what Sean said, everyone was immediately discouraged. How much money can be divided among the three families?

Damn, damn Pablo!

Everyone cursed again.

The treasury was hopeless, and everyone's attention was focused on Pablo's whereabouts. Now they were heading in one direction under the leadership of Umbrella's jungle combat team.

"This is it, boss!" A team of five took Sean and others to the edge of the jungle and pointed to the ruts on the ground.

They are retired special forces members recruited by Umbrella in Colombia and specialize in jungle warfare.

"Pablo ran away from here and took a special driving vehicle. It was small but very fast. Well, it was very fast in the jungle." said the leader of the five-person team.

Looking at the tire marks on the ground, Sean blinked, feeling something familiar. He wiped his eyes and slowly turned to look at Jim.

Jim, who was also the old man who joined Sean when he started, spent most of his time with Jonas. After Jeff's death, he was transferred from the United States to replace Jeff and take charge of the Colombian underground world.

"This..." Jim scratched his head and said with some uncertainty: "Is it a walking tractor?"

Being reminded like this, Sean's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, that's what it felt like.

"Definitely!" Hansa took over and said with certainty: "Pablo has bought a lot of these vehicles in the past two years. There are almost thousands of them here."

"Part of it is at the transfer point outside and is used specifically for transportation. Some of it is here for transportation, land reclamation, corn flour grinding, water pumping, simple woodworking machine tools, etc., and it can also be used to generate electricity.

Machine, in fact there weren’t so many people here two years ago.”

Seeing a group of people looking over, Hansa nodded and continued: "Yes, there used to be about 6,000 people here. It was because of this thing that Pablo brought in 4,000 more people from outside, but the output of K was also increased.

Yes, this thing is very useful, it solves a lot of problems, and even improves our living standards a lot."

"Well, it's very, very, very easy to use!" Hansa expressed his love for the thing with three "Is" on his face, "I heard it's imported from the east. It's really good stuff, but it consumes a little fuel."

Sean looked up at the sky, raised his hand and slapped his forehead. Jim also had a weird expression and started to sigh, making the people around him look confused.

Bill looked at Sean with a strange look on his face, reached out and poked him, "What's wrong?"

He is in the United States and has never cared about things here. Naturally, he cannot know that the tractor-trailer movement that started in the Colombian jungle under Sean's instruction is actually not just the rebels and drug criminals in the jungle.

.

Walking tractors have penetrated deeply into rural Colombia and are loved by many poor people who rely on a small piece of land to survive.

Like a treasure!

"This thing is called a walking tractor. It was produced in the east, Shandong Province. I first got it from Colombia for use by the Kadip Armed Forces. It is really useful in mountainous areas and places with poor road conditions. It was also imported from Kadip

It spread to some other anti-government armed forces, and they continued to increase the import volume. Later, the business was handed over to Jeff."

Colombian official: Fac, we are still here, shouldn’t your support for the rebels be concealed?!

Sean explained with a constipated look: "Now, Colombia imports more than 100,000 walking tractors of various models every year. It is certain that Pablo bought these things from Jeff.

"

Everyone looked at Sean speechlessly after hearing this, what the hell...

"Look what I do!" Sean rolled his eyes, "This is a normal import and export business, it's just a convenient vehicle, for civilian use, civilian use, civilian use!"

"I'm just a trader, what bad intentions can I have!"

“You can’t blame the electrical appliance manufacturer just because drug criminals use electrical appliances!”

"Besides, how could I have imagined that I would have a conflict with Pablo at that time!"

"He has a lot of weapons, but we sell them...ahem." Sean muttered anxiously. The Colombian official's face was dark, but he didn't say anything.

Sean's people don't sell it, but there are others who sell it, including the US military and the old guy. The Colombian government knows it, but there's still nothing they can do!

Forget it, forget it, as long as I pretend that I didn't hear it, I don't have to trouble anyone...

"Can I catch up? There are ruts to guide me!" Sean asked, changing the subject.

"The hope is very small. If nothing happens, if you keep following the rut, you will be led in another direction..." The leader of the jungle combat team said directly. He could not give wrong signals. He would not be able to bear the failure to catch up with someone.

Sean let out a heavy breath and said viciously: "Then chase, if you can catch someone, I will reward each of you with 500,000 US dollars, no, one million!"

The eyes of the two jungle combat team members suddenly lit up like light bulbs, Fake, Fake, Fake!

I have to chase this with all my life!

He turned around and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Sean calling him.

"Come here, look for there must be walking tractors in the base, find some for them!"

Only then did a group of people realize that times have changed, and tractors can be used to travel in the jungle. Two legs cannot catch up with those with wheels...

Of course, the forest cannot be too dense.

Twenty minutes later, two jungle combat teams rushed into the jungle. Sean shook his head, just do your best and let fate take its course.

Pablo's fortune has been at its peak in recent years, and it is indeed not that easy to be killed.

"Are you giving too much? 1 million per person, 10 people is 10 million, 500,000 is enough for them to go crazy and pounce on the enemy!" Only when there were no outsiders, a senior official of the US military questioned.

Sean spread his hands and said, "That's Pablo. I bet that if they really catch up, Pablo will definitely yell: How much Sean will give you, Pablo will pay double, no."

,ten times!"

"Uh..." With one sentence, the people around him were all stunned, and then they shuddered.

Pablo would definitely shout this, and if it were them, they didn't know if they could resist this temptation.

You are so rough, I like it so much!

"Repay 500,000!" Sean rolled his eyes. "I don't think 1 million is safe. I just hope they can stay rational and understand that they can spend the money I gave them honestly, and took Pablo's money."

Money, they can only hide and pray that I won’t find it!”

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

This is unreliable!

It's not easy to hide. As long as you have money, you can just change countries in South America, Uruguay, Argentina, Paraguay, Bolivia, Peru, Venezuela...

People in these South American countries all look similar, and their languages ​​are not very different. Spanish or Portuguese are almost universally spoken.

Like in Sao Paulo, Brazil, if you hide in a slum, no one will be able to find it!

The Brazilian government has no idea how big the population is in Sao Paulo and who lives in the slums!

After hiding for a few years, and then having a full facelift, at the very least, I would have gained thirty or forty pounds, and no one would be able to recognize her!

In fact, if you have money, you will definitely gain weight...

As long as you have money, you can easily get identity certificates from various countries, and they are all genuine!

The more they follow Sean's thinking, the more everyone feels that the search for Pablo is unreliable...

Being rich is awesome!

Never mind where the money came from!

What’s wrong with money!

…

The entire Pablo's lair was in chaos, fires were still burning in many places, and there was not even a place for everyone to rest.

The treasury, the treasury was blown up, and Pablo drifted away. The whole operation achieved nothing except the complete destruction of Pablo's lair.

It's an anticlimax, at least for the top management of the three parties.

Of course, the external world is another matter. Whether it is the US government, Colombian officials, or the United Nations, they have all released news to the outside world. A major tripartite joint operation used more than 360 fighter aircraft to successfully destroy the world's largest drug manufacturing base.

, drug manufacturing gangs, this is a great victory for the world's anti-drug operations... and so on.

Of course, there are no relevant reports on how many people were killed, how many people were killed, or how many drugs were seized.

Ordinary people don't need to know these things, they only need to know that joint action can lead to a great victory!

Don’t publish news that is not conducive to unity, don’t say anything that is not conducive to unity, and don’t know things that are not conducive to unity!

After all, when heaven is about to give great responsibilities to cows and horses, they must first suffer their minds (poverty), strain their muscles and bones (overtime), starve their bodies and skin (hunger), deplete their bodies (disease), and mess up their actions (chicken soup)

, so being tempted to endure (numbness) has been beneficial to what cannot be done...

Ahem, let’s get down to business.

It is impossible to say that this propaganda is useless. You may not be good at Colombia’s official propaganda, but you have to believe the news released by the United States and the United Nations.

In particular, Lao Bu personally came out to support Sean this time and boasted strongly that under the leadership of our world police, the United States, we had achieved the most glorious victory in the history of anti-drugs.

This happened during Lao Bu's term, so it is naturally his contribution. A vigorous publicity campaign can also restore his image.

Every U.S. president goes through a difficult period when he first takes office. The defeated opposition party will frantically collect all kinds of black materials, propagandize and exaggerate the various difficulties currently encountered by the country to make things difficult for the new president.

Recently, the media of the Donkey Party have been mentioning the fiscal deficit, the upcoming maturation of national debt, and the economic downturn every day. Lao Bu is very worried.

That’s why I came out so actively to take credit.

It was also these large-scale and pervasive propaganda that made Colombia and other countries in South America know that Pablo, the drug king who stood tall in the drug world, was finished.

The old nest was captured, all the money earned over the years was burned, and the company fell completely into the abyss.

Naturally, Sean would not miss such a good opportunity. While all parties worked hard to publicize the results of this anti-drug investigation, they also released a reward again: the person or group who captures Pablo and hands it over to the umbrella will receive 50 million, providing

The information and led the umbrella to accurately find Pablo's hiding place, 20 million US dollars. Similarly, this reward is also guaranteed by the US government, Sean Bank is responsible for distributing it, and the CIA is responsible for changing the identity to ensure that the person who provides the information is foolproof.

Of course, Sean is a law-abiding person, so he would not issue a reward for murder, and the TV station would not dare to broadcast it.

So, the person who 'discovered' Pablo's body will also receive $20 million.

The reward spread throughout Colombia in just one day, and even Pablo, who was on the run, received the news.

This news immediately made Pablo, who was frightened, feel that the people around him were looking at him wrong!

Last time, Sean used such a reward to expose the location of his lair, which led to today!

Come again now!

Not to mention Pablo, even other law enforcement agencies around the world felt unhappy when they saw it!

Everyone is working on cases, and I hate you the most when you offer a huge reward. Besides throwing money at you, you will do nothing else, and you have no technical content at all!