Umbrella announced to the public that it would cooperate with Mexico in launching a war against drug gangs in Mexico in three days.

Some media at the scene asked why it was three days later?

The official answer is that logistics needs to be prepared to ensure the logistics supply to the frontline troops, including food, medical care, ammunition, accommodation, etc. It is very official and impeccable.

As for the real situation...

The largest nightclub in Phoenix is ​​completely booked.

The DJ was playing hard, and the dance floor was crowded with people, including strong men and beauties, freely releasing the hormones in their bodies. The whole hall was filled with the smell of lust.

Nearly 10,000 people were stationed nearby, and Sean provided a benefit with a wave of his hand. Within three days, the soldiers took turns in batches to relax here, drink endless drinks, and play with all kinds of beauties...

Everyone in the audience paid for Mr. Xiao!

Even if no one only spends $500, that's $5 million in spending.

"To be honest, it is absolutely necessary to mobilize a mechanized division and a squadron to determine which group the protective umbrella is intended to target. If it doesn't matter a few missiles, someone can ensure that one's whereabouts are exposed for a long time." Sean Tavor

shrugged.

Don't say we are Mexicans. When American planes retreat across the border into Mexican airspace and launch missiles to attack us, it is considered aggression.

"Understood, we obviously want to learn how other groups operate." Gus answered, "Not yet?"

That's all information from Gus' hand.

"Sean." Jonas put down the bottle, wiped his mouth with his hand, and sat down next to Sean, "Fuck, my phone has almost been blown away these days!"

"The bad thing is that the news has been relatively tight recently, so you guys have moved to another place to live, so..." At this point, Jonas' No. 7 figure shuddered. Damn, he's so reasonable!

That’s fucking outrageous!

Huh... the visitors from the eight families breathed a long sigh of relief.

An exclamation made everyone look sideways. A minute ago, Luo Renxiang's person hung up the phone and came back, with expressions on his face that kept changing from anger, fear, happiness, and helplessness.

Talking about that, what about Iran, Colombia, and Afghanistan? The umbrella has thrown missiles under the heads of very few countries. Does it care about him?

"One hundred million, how about sending homeless people away?"

"Even if you hire a top killer, he will pay for it if you have a million dollars. Can a killer compare with a fleet? They tell you that the gap in combat effectiveness between the two is not that small. They are all dispatched with a protective umbrella.

The army, they have made it clear that they are a recruiter!"

Upstairs, in the largest private room, the door was pushed open. Jonas walked in carelessly, picked up a bottle of red wine on the coffee table and drank a few sips. One mouthful cost one thousand and eight dollars.

Gone!

Our fire is not a submachine gun, a machine gun, or a grenade. It is an RPG that can be used as a protective umbrella. It is not an air-to-ground cruise laser-guided missile. How can we prevent it?

Outstanding Contribution!

Why?

He was scolded so loudly that everyone from the eight families were dumbfounded, but they still dared to talk back, and even more dared to ask why they said it afterward!

"People from Sisonora, Guadalajara, Mataro Renxiang, and Jonas have all contacted you. Is the offer lower than the Knicks? Among them, Guadalajara, Mataro Renxiang, Jonas

Sibajia promised that as long as you convince him that he is going to fight us, he will give you an agency fee of 100 million U.S. dollars. Sisonora gave you a small amount, the same as the Knicks, 500 million U.S. dollars."

Everyone looked at each other. Although they were all brothers, there was still no distinction in terms of status. Nix coughed heavily and said, "You go ahead and say it."

Looking deeply at Lorenta Wo, he waited for everyone to ask before he said: "I just received the news that your home was attacked by a missile. A missile accurately landed on the roof of the villa. The entire villa was blown up and everyone died.

Eight people."

"Seventh, you need them to do something, and you know what it is, so no one will contact them."

But now he is the same person. He came to the door seven times. If he was not trying to help resolve the misunderstanding, he would have nothing to show for it!

"The CIA wants money, the U.S. military base here wants money, the Panamanian government forces want money, and the Umbrella Corporation's fleet in the Caribbean also wants money!"

Ten minutes ago, Sean Tavor came back, "Two conditions, first, 500 million US dollars, no one will contact them later to tell them how to transfer the funds."

Sean smiled and said: "Hey, everyone is here, let's talk about it, let me see the sincerity of the Mexicans!"

"Yes?" Gus asked with a smile.

That's nonsense. They didn't just send a message to him because of the cooperative relationship. It's his father, so why should he care so little about it.

Just hit him!

Sean Tavor looked at the visitor with a smile and told us directly, "When you originally asked for $100 million, you expected that day would never come. This is a protective umbrella. He thought we could get rid of it with such difficulty.

?”

"If you didn't have the power to protect you, the laser-guided missiles wouldn't have landed on their heads now. Let them know what the gap is!"

Unable to resist, he shot it down.

"I'm sure you are willing to target other groups. We are willing to provide a sponsorship starting at US$100 million!"

We've all heard the 'loved ones' joke.

"A state, tsk tsk, the Mexican government is really incompetent!" Luo Ren sneered.

You bunch of honest drug criminals, just because you wanted to pay more for protection, your house was blown up one by one by missiles!

"Your situation outside is not the same," Gracie said aloud: "The brother of the number one figure in the Gulf Group went to Colombia and found Lorentavo, and Shawntavo found you again, hoping that you would send a message to him.

, the Gulf hopes to take over the Tijuana site, and we are willing to offer $1 billion for this."

The other two families didn't care enough to listen to Jonas No. 7's thoughts. They took out their mobile phones and called outside the house. Run, run quickly!

"That's all."

As soon as he thought of it, Gus made a call. A guided missile destroyer originally stationed in South America formed a fleet with 12 auxiliary ships, including landing ships, and headed straight for the Panama Strait!

"The Gulf is the oldest pan-drug group in Mexico, but its organizational form is the same as other groups. It takes a certain city as a stronghold and points to areas." Gracie explained: "We are relatively concentrated, and the ones are in western and central Mexico.

, among the 14 major states in the south, the overall strength is actually very weak, but because of their collective strength, their reputation is not as good as that of the eight small states."

That’s right, it does make sense, physics!

That move immediately stimulated eight companies in Guadalajara, Matana Roa, and Jonas, who once again contacted Colombian suppliers Sean Tavo and Cali Group.

"The smallest pan-drug cartel in Mexico in the 1980s was the Wizards of Guadalajara, led by Miguel Ángel Félix Gallardo, the "chief of chiefs".

They have a close relationship with each other. They were under the radar of the EDA for assassinating the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration's agent Envic Camarena, and then they united. Sisonora, Luo Renxiang, and Tijuana all united from there.

We have grown up before going out." Knicks explained: "So, what we really mess with Fake is the relationship between loving relatives and friends!"

The answer from the U.S. government is as follows: The U.S. government has not sent any aircraft to retreat into Mexico. The Devil Bird and AGM-86 are products sold in Mexico, and this matter is related to the United States.

Just as she was talking, Luo Renxiang's cell phone rang. She took it out and took a look at it. She quickly said sorry and walked aside to answer the phone, "What? That's possible, Damn Fake!"

It can't be chemistry...

Shawn Tavor: “…”

How can you make your own contribution to the global anti-drug cause?

In other words, can the Mexican government stand up for a group of drug criminals and be accepted by the international community? What if it comes forward to question the United States?

"Where are the others?" Gus looked at Yuri and others again.

"There are still seven companies in Tijuana, Moros, Gulf, and Sisonora. If we can favor one over the other, just... 3 billion!"

After some bad talk, he promised to increase the price of Shawn Tavor's goods by 5%. Only then did Luo Rentawo look anxious and said, "Generally speaking, the risk cost you invested in us in a year is 300 million."

US dollars, but they acted very needlessly afterwards, and don’t say you are helping. You can’t help them contact Mr. Thomson, the head of Umbrella’s branch in South America. I used to be Mr. Gus’s secretary.”

Don’t you have a royal law yet?

Damn it, no missile will land on my head.

"They also said that in the future, they will be supplied directly to you, and you will be the distribution center for the entire east and west coasts of the United States. But you agreed immediately. The Knicks family is a damn criminal group, and you are the maintainers of social order.

"I have never been a drug addict." Nicks said with a righteous face that he believed it, and at that time, a ray of light shone under me.

"Moros' Amarco Carvarillo Fuentes first asked someone to help with the message, and then sent Moros' No. 7 figure to find you. I will be more direct. It's not 500 million US dollars when I say it.

As long as you can convince him to change the target of his retreat to the Tijuana brothers, the US$700 million is yours. Cash or gold will do. If you want to exchange the US$1 billion for drug addicts, I'm willing to give you US$1 billion.

"As he said that, Nicks clicked his tongue twice, "Damn Xiao Fang, that damn drug criminal is so broke!"

Everyone:o((⊙﹏⊙))o

"Damn, Guadalajara, Matana Roa, Jonas and the others, I think the protective umbrella is stationed in Fijuarez, and if the target is Moros or Tijuana, I feel that I have nothing to worry about.

"Yes?" Gus cursed without looking ugly, "Yes, yes, it's a protective umbrella!"

Guilty?

Everyone looked at each other because they knew what to say. They had experienced that kind of thing. If you don't commit a thief for a thousand days, you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days.

Ha, Gus smiled, "Who do you think you want us to kill?"

Two days ago, the fleet arrived on the west coast of Colombia and could not be used as a platform to launch a retreat against drug criminals at any time. At the same time, several military transport planes arrived in the southern Mexican city of Puebla, and 1,000 fully armed soldiers were assembled in the city.

Xiaojia was waiting anxiously. The problem was that Lorentavo had not delayed and dared to contact Gus directly. The difference in status was too small, and it was not time to drink together on the Statue of Liberty.

"What's the relationship between the eight families? How come...they love each other so much? Could it be that they are beloved relatives and friends?" Gus' tone was full of ridicule, and the group of people suddenly burst into laughter.

The Mexican government will use that method, which means that drug gangs threaten to cause riots and assassinations. The nature of the government itself determines that the government must pay attention to procedural justice and legality in its work, but the umbrella PMC is completely different from him.

Be reasonable.

I was the first drug syndicate to buy its own bank in order to launder money, and to have its own paramilitary force, which was partly made up of active police and post-operatives from the same agency.

"Sisonora?" Gus asked doubtfully.

Seeing Luo Ren digesting the information, Luo Renxiang continued: "But it's not the No. 7 figure of the Tijuana Di Brothers, Luis Fernandez. I found you through the Mexican gang in Los Angeles, and the price you offered was the same as Mo's.

The Ross difference is small, 600 million, but the requirements are more complicated and they only require us to be moved."

Fijuarez, Gus hung up the phone.

"Beautiful." Gus raised a little thumb, "No wonder they love each other so much!"

Isn’t there a law yet?

Amaso Carvalho Fuentes, the number one figure in the Moros Cartel, nicknamed the 'King of the Sky', has an air drug transport fleet with 22 private jets, opening up Colombia's cocaine,

Drug routes to small city airports control 60% of the cocaine trade in the United States and Mexico, and $80 billion flows through my hands every year.

"The difference between Yuri and I is small. Several other groups of mine have sent word through Shawn Tavo and Juela of the Cali Group that they are willing to pay a sponsorship fee. I just ask that you will participate in that raid."

It just needs to affect innocent people."

"As I said, for Moros or Sisonora, the starting price is 200 million!" Luo Renxiang grinned, showing his white teeth, "The people from Tijuana Brothers left, and the people from Xiluo Renxiang came, and we offered a price of 5

Yi, I hope you kill Moros."

We can always get a fucking missile interception system, right?

"Oh, it's not Culiacan." Luo Renxiang explained: "Sisonora is a state in Mexico, and Culiacan is the capital. The entire state is controlled by drug gangs, and the main members are all based in Culiacan.

In Akan, no one calls us the Culiakan Group, but we want people to call us the Sisonora Group."

Well, I still need to add more!

"Don't think it's dangerous if you don't have someone to protect your watch. One kilometer away, just one person needs to use a laser guide to lock onto the house where they are, and the Devil Bird can mount the AGM-86. They don't have a private airport in Guatemala.

, do they think umbrellas can be used at private airports in Guatemala?”

"What is the bay? Is there me outside Eighth Elementary School?" Gus asked doubtfully.

At that moment, Xiaojia deeply understood what it meant to be on the same level.

After hearing this, Gus was indifferent. He leaned on his seat and began to think. I was thinking about how to achieve the least benefit...ah, how to make the poison even worse!

"Does he know how much money it costs to buy the route from Colombia to that route every year?"

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