America’s Big Hero

Chapter 215 This is no more interesting than reasoning! (Including adding 215 for the leader 'qiz')

Sean lay bored on the hammock in the cabin, a small gunboat with a displacement of 500 tons, this thing is just a toy in the sea.

There is no beautiful woman around him, and they are all a bunch of stupid old men. After the first day of freshness, Xiao En became bored after that.

Until a soldier came to inform, the base called to deliver the news.

It is the model and serial number of the ship, but the specific route is not clear, so Sean needs to touch it himself.

After receiving the news, it's not difficult to think about robbing... and then trying to catch the other party.

This kind of skill, for some reason, Sean is self-taught.

With time and speed, according to different routes, you can basically calculate the location of the other party.

It only needs to be blocked near the airway half a day in advance.

The gunboats were patrolling sideways on the route at a slow speed. There was a small radar on board, which had relatively simple functions and could only monitor the sea surface. This thing was installed when these gunboats were purchased, but it was enough.

Every time it shows that a ship is passing by in the channel, the gunboat has to go up to see if it is a target or not, and it needs to be distinguished with the naked eye.

Those who are at sea, who has never seen a warship, but the Caribbean Sea has always been relatively peaceful, so no one thinks much about it.

Until half a day later...

"Boss, we found the target!" The captain of the small gunboat that Xiao En accepted came in and said.

Hearing the report, Sean rolled down from the hammock and walked excitedly outside the cabin, "Are you sure!?"

"Sure!"

"Then what are you waiting for, load the shells and say hello!" Sean laughed and boarded the deck.

With an order, the American-made MK12 5-inch dual-purpose gun on the ship started to move.

This kind of gun can be called the best high-level dual-purpose naval gun in World War II, which can hit air targets and sea targets.

MK-12:

Caliber: 127mm

Double diameter: 38

Turret: Double turret

Initial velocity of shell: 792 m/s

Range: 15.2 kilometers

Anti-air range: 11.4 kilometers

Turret rotation speed: 25 degrees/second.

Loading method: manual loading / mechanical pressing

Maximum rate of fire: 15-22/min

From 1934 to 1945, the United States produced more than 8,000 Mark12127mm/38 caliber cannons. The purchase price of the US military was 100,000 US dollars, excluding the cost of the gun mount.

Of course, this thing is already garbage now, and after it was dug out, it was sold to Sean as scrap iron.

Scrap iron belongs to scrap iron, but it cannot be sold to other countries casually. It is so advanced that even the steel used for gun barrels is a military secret.

Just like the battleship Kirin, even 80 years later, it will still be an advanced weapon in most countries in the world...

The gap between countries is much bigger than the gap between people and dogs!

After reloading here, Sean has already moved over.

It's not really a war, and it's not afraid that the opponent has any counterattack capabilities.

A large fishing boat over there, according to intelligence, has a displacement of only over 2,000 tons.

The gang of drug criminals like to use this kind of fishing boat for transportation. The drug criminals cut a small hole in the stomach of the big fish, cleaned the internal organs, and then hid the poison in the stomach of the fish. After simple sewing, they were frozen at low temperature.

No matter whether it is a person, a dog, a pig, or an insider, there is no way to find out which fish have the poison in the belly of thousands of tons of frozen fish.

You can't melt fish one by one and check them.

The transportation uses cold chain vehicles, and the whole process is very concealed.

"Shouting?" The distance between the two sides has been shortened to less than 2 kilometers, which is already very close on the sea.

"We are soldiers, they are bandits, what can we say to them, drug criminals!" Sean pointed at the boat and said, "It's useless to reason with them, you have to talk about physics!"

"Come on, aim at the sea ahead!"

"I want to do it myself!"

Not far away, the fishing boat was in chaos. The drug criminals had ghosts in their hearts. There were only two boats in the sea, and the gunboat was clearly coming towards itself.

It's just that it's useless to feel malicious, there are quite a few guns on board.

But a group of drug criminals looked at the AK in their hands and looked at the cannon over there...

grass!

"What should I do, head?" The younger brother leaned over anxiously and asked.

"How the hell do I know!" The boss scolded irritably, "What the hell are you doing!"

"Hurry up and send a radio call!"

"Ask them what the hell they mean!"

"I didn't provoke them, I didn't mess with them, and it's fucking unreasonable!"

It's just that the radio signal sent here has not been connected, and I heard two...

"boom" "boom"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two explosions sounded, and the water column shot up from the front of the fishing boat to a height of more than 20 meters. The waves caused the fishing boat to shake for a while, and a group of people screamed and fell directly on the deck and rolled around.

The sea water that soared into the sky scattered down from the sky, many of them were directly poured on the deck, and many people made them look like drowned rats.

Grasping the fixed object to stabilize the figure and climbed up from the deck, everyone's face turned pale, and the two trembled.

Everyone has no doubt that if a cannonball fell on the boat just now, the broken fishing boat would be blown in two immediately.

After Kuang Kuang fired two shots, Sean only felt refreshed.

Take a long breath...comfortable!

"Boss, there's a call request from over there." The captain came over and said loudly.

"Go!" Sean stepped forward to follow.

After the communication was connected, Sean didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all, and said directly: "The engine is turned off, the anchor is lowered, and the weapons are lowered. Everyone goes to the deck and waits for inspection."

"No, who are you? We are just a fishing boat without weapons!" The drug criminal wanted to struggle.

"Ha." Sean didn't bother to speak at all, and the person next to him waved his hand.

On the deck, the muzzle of the six-barreled Gatling gun was pointed at the fishing boat and the trigger was pulled directly.

"Tut, chug, chug..."

Hundreds of bullets swept across the ship indiscriminately, the hull and deck were hit one after another, sparks splashed in all directions, and the drug dealers on the fishing boat screamed, obviously some unlucky ones were hit.

Whether it is dead or not, Sean can't care so much.

"The engine is turned off, the anchor is lowered, the weapons are lowered, and everyone goes to the deck to wait for inspection." Sean repeated again.

"Okay, okay, don't shoot!" The last chance of the drug dealers was wiped out by this round of shooting.

Seeing the engine stall, the boat slowly stop and break down, a smile appeared on Sean's face, "This is not much more interesting than reasoning!"

All the killers on the boat burst out laughing.

happy!

As the two ships got closer and closer, looking at a group of drug criminals standing obediently on the deck with a mess of guns beside them, Sean thought to himself and said: "We soldiers, we can't do it rationally, we still have to Talk about physics!"

"Go up and check with a few people to see if they have hidden guns!" Sean waved his hand and said, he would not go up unless it was absolutely safe, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Sean is a gentleman!

"Yes!" The captain replied loudly and sent five soldiers to jump over.

The drug dealers have obviously resigned to their fate, and no one will have the naive idea of ​​being able to counter-kill anyone who is hit on the forehead by a 127mm cannon.

After searching inside and out for more than ten minutes, he loudly signaled safety to this side.

After arranging a few people to stay behind to control the gunboat, the captain led the soldiers over there first, surrounded a group of people with guns in hand, and then Xiao En came over.

His eyes swept over a group of people, and Xiao En said with a smile: "Who is the leader."

The drug offender slowly raised his hand and took a step forward, with a bit of grievance on his weeping face, "Sir, it's me, I don't know what happened, we haven't made any mistakes!"

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the poison, hurry up." Sean didn't want to listen to his nonsense.

"We are really fishing boats, and we don't have poison, so you have to be reasonable!" It was a cargo worth more than one million dollars, so how could it be possible to hand it over immediately.

Sean sneered, not talking nonsense, reached out and took out a gun from the waist of the boat next to him, and aimed at the person behind the drug criminal, "Bang!"

There was no screaming, one person was shot in the forehead, the back of the head was completely lifted, brain matter mixed with blood sprayed everywhere, the body swayed a few times and then fell straight on the deck.

There was silence on deck.

"Come on, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language." If it wasn't for the fear that other people wouldn't know where the poison was placed, Sean would have shot this guy in the head just now.

"I said, I said, don't shoot." The drug criminal trembled and confessed immediately.

It's just a group of drug criminals, they can really keep some secrets.

Under the supervision of several soldiers, the drug offender took people to the cold storage to move the goods.

You can't just stand there and wait.

Being clever, he brought a chair from the boat, and Sean sat on the deck with his legs crossed, holding a coconut in his hand, and sucking it up and down with a straw.

Soon, dozens of large fish were moved from the cold storage to the deck.

"Open it and take it out."

The drug dealer took out a hand-held angle grinder, skillfully cut open the belly of the fish, and cut along the belly. Bags of vacuum-packed white powder were taken out.

After tossing for a long time, a total of 40 kilograms of goods were brought out.

Kicking the packaging with his feet, he waved his hands to send all the drugs back, and he himself followed back to the gunboat, and the drug criminal came with him.

"Do you know why you were arrested?" Sean leaned on the Mark 12 twin naval guns and said to the drug leader with a smile.

"I... don't know." The drug offender shook his head in bewilderment. This group of people seemed to be well-trained, and the soldiers couldn't hide it at all, and they spoke English again.

It looked like the U.S. military, but there was no sign on the uniform, and the drug offender was already wondering.

"You bastard, it's not safe to come here!" Sean patted the drug criminal's shoulder meaningfully.

Goods, not safe?

These words were endless, and the drug offender looked at a loss.

"Then how can you be 'safe'?" After all, he is a criminal, and his mind is quite bright, and the word "safety" is very strong.

"Trade in a safe trading area to ensure safety!" Sean smiled mysteriously.

"Trading area!?" The drug criminal was taken aback for a moment, and then thought of the legendary Cartagena X security zone established...

He raised his head, looked at Sean in astonishment, and then looked at the twin naval guns in front of him and a group of people on the ship who were obviously soldiers. Aren't X security guards all from the US military?

With fierce firepower, they drove armored vehicles and helicopters to slaughter the original gang members in Cartagena.

Crazy killing hundreds of people!

Subsequently, a safe trading area was established, requiring them that these underground transactions must be traded in the trading area.

Looking at it now, the method is exactly the same!

There is nothing I don't understand!

"You, you, you..." The drug culprit gritted his teeth, his face full of anger, thinking that if he didn't trade with you at the place you designated, he would fucking rob you! ?

"What? What are you dissatisfied with!" Sean's expression turned cold.

In an instant, the drug chief only felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on his head, and he woke up with a jolt all over his body.

These people are not reasonable masters!

"No, no." The drug chief squeezed out an ugly smile.

"It's fine if you don't have one!" Xiao En snorted, kicked the drug leader to the ground, "I've always said, safe, safe, or fucking safe!"

"Safety is the most important thing, understand!"

"It's very unsafe for you to behave like this in the vast sea!"

"You said that if some lawbreakers were encountered here, with a single bombardment, the ship would sink immediately, people would die, and the goods would be gone. They would all be swallowed up by the vast sea, and no one would even know the news."

"Is this safe!" Sean said earnestly.

The drug offender sat on the ground, looked up at Xiao En, his eyes were rounded, is the criminal Ning talking about really you?

"I'm asking you something, is it safe?" Seeing that the man was still on the ground in a daze, Sean raised his foot and kicked the drug criminal's face.

"Not safe, not safe!" The drug criminal wiped his face, blood was all over his hands.

Sparrow food, not safe.

"Learn your lesson, don't trip over the same stone twice, understand!" Seeing that this guy understood his 'reason', Xiao En smiled again.

"Understood, I understand." The drug criminal nodded hastily.

"Go back if you understand?" Sean waved his hand.

The drug offender got up and took two steps, then suddenly turned around slowly, "Then, I can..."

"What can you do!" Sean's face turned cold again, "I found that you are so aggressive, what is that, it's a poisonous thing!"

"Do you know if you break the law!"

"Confiscated."

"Get out of here!"

After kicking people out, Sean stood up and stretched himself.

In order to promote the anti-drug cause, Sean felt exhausted.

But think about the fact that 50 tons of drugs are shipped out of Colombia every year, that is 50,000 kilograms, and an average of 139 kilograms are shipped out every day!

Only 40 kilograms were seized this time.

There is a long way to go!

I'll contact the base later to see how the other two ships are doing.

"The gang of drug criminals don't pay attention to safety." As he read, Xiao En staggered towards the cabin.

As for what to do with these seizures?

It must have been transported back and thrown in the trading area.

destroy?

Sean hadn't thought about it.

In a free country, this thing will be legal in the future.

The U.S. military is involved in the transportation, and the CIA is the boss behind the scenes. I can't fight against the U.S. military and the CIA, can I?

Isn't that a crime?

Can I sin by myself?

Obviously not!

Here, Sean snatched...Here, Sean confiscated a batch of drugs and then withdrew.

Calculated according to the distance, the next one was found by Jeff and the others. If they took this road, it would take at least half a day to get there.

Sean and the others wanted to change places, because according to estimates, it happened to be night when they arrived here.

How can an aboveboard thing be done at night!

Definitely not because it's not easy to target ships at night.

It's just that this time, Sean was in vain. He didn't get the news until the time was confirmed and contacted other ships with satellite phones. There was a blockage there.

Afterwards, Sean would no longer be floating in the sea, and he would directly sit on the black eagle that came to pick him up and return to Cartagena.

On the way back, Sean sighed a little, the three gunboats are still missing, there are fish that slipped through the net!

After seven days, the materials on each ship were exhausted, and everyone had been floating at sea for ten days. They were exhausted physically and mentally, and had to go back for repairs.

And when Sean was floating at sea, the drug dealers in North America were completely blown away!

...

Not much at a time, dozens of kilograms, but it can’t hold three ships together. It takes ten days before and after, and the first three days are familiar with the situation, and the next seven days, more than 100 kilograms can be seized in one day, and dozens of kilograms can be seized in less time. .

Back and forth, about half a ton!

Normally, the drugs sold in grams in Rick began to be counted in tons at Xiao En's place.

I don't know how many sufferers were furious after hearing that the goods had been robbed, not to mention that Sean didn't think about hiding it.

"Mommy Falk, damn it!" An old black man in Miami, with veins on his neck, threw the wine bottle in his hand to pieces on the ground.

"This son of a bitch!" Old Hei used all the curse words he could think of.

You must know that Miami, a tourist paradise, has a large number of tourists every day. These are rich consumers who consume a lot of goods every day. The value of the goods he lost this time exceeded 4 million!

Of course, this is a seller, and buying goods are two concepts.

But even if it is a purchase, it will be two million less!

"Kill him, I'm going to kill his whole family, and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks without anyone being given!" After cursing frantically for half an hour, the dry-mouthed Old Hei opened another bottle of wine and took another sip. .

Sitting on the sofa, he took a deep breath.

Cursing is cursing, but the actual situation is another matter. The men who came back said it very clearly, gunboat!

When I was playing with machine guns, others were already playing with naval guns.

As for the Black Hawk gunship and the like, he doesn't believe it.

I didn't believe it until I saw it!

When he was bragging all these years, he even said that he used RPG to blow people up.

In fact, he has never touched RPG at all!

He also said that he and those guerrilla drug lords in South America are life and death brothers, and he can call hundreds of brothers with long guns and short cannons at will.

He also bragged that those brothers had F16s.

It's just bragging, traditional arts, especially Lao Hei.

Including the fact that his subordinates said that the other party was driving a gunboat, he didn't believe it at first.

However, a few days ago, he heard that gangs in other cities were robbed at sea, and he was so happy that he was drunk for several days, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn in a blink of an eye, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

Moreover, this old black also secretly admires Sean, damn it, he robbed so many people in such a short time.

Florida, Georgia, North and South Carolina... In the surrounding area, before and after he heard the news, more than a dozen large gangs had their goods robbed.

There is even news from Georgia that they want to find mafia families from nearby states to gather with them, and everyone will have a fight with this X security company!

Oh, I heard from the gossip that this X security guard seemed to have done a big job in Atlanta, Georgia before, killing a local mafia family.

...

"Stop making noise!" A thin, sullen-looking white man jumped onto the front desk of the bar and yelled loudly for a long time before the bar became quiet.

In several surrounding states, more than 20 mafia families have secretly gathered here.

Of course, not all of them were victims, some of them just came to join in the fun.

Not all blacks, in fact, there are only about three layers of blacks, more whites.

It is actually a kind of implicit discrimination that the gang members in the film and television dramas are all black.

Whether above or below ground, whites have always been the overwhelming majority.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

"Hey, George, are you going to be the leader?" called a big black man with a gold chain around his neck.

The sinister white man glanced at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No, no one who decides the decision has been chosen yet, I'm just the host. Why, Harrington, if you want to be the leader, it's fine."

"Do you have any comments!" The shady white man shouted to the twenty family patriarchs below.

Several white people looked at George on the stage and said nothing, but several other white people objected loudly: "We are going to negotiate with X security, does this idiot make sense?"

"You fucking fart!" Harrington stood up with grimace, pointed at the speaker and cursed.

"Harrington, I support you!" Several old blacks immediately expressed their support loudly when they saw it.

When facing white people, the old women habitually hold together.

The patriarchs of various families, their subordinates, and dozens of people quarreled in the bar, and it was impossible to hear what they were arguing for.

The shady white people didn't stop him either. Anyway, the few of their related families knew about Xiao En's affairs to some extent, so they didn't want to be such an early bird.

After arguing for half an hour, there was no result, and finally decided to vote according to the usual practice.

Originally, the eight black gangs disagreed, so who made them less.

Can be unexpected, the final result is really Harrington.

Harrington's face was bewildered and complacent, which he did not expect.

...

Back at the Cartagena base, all the goods are stored in the underground vault in the trading area.

After calculating the harvest, Sean couldn't help but frown, "Why do you have this little money?"

Facing this, Jeff didn't know how to answer.

Well, he felt the same way.

In terms of value, one gram of high-purity cocaine costs around $30 from Colombia.

This thing seems to have a large profit, but in fact, because there are too many middlemen, the profit is not much each time.

Without a platform, consumers cannot enjoy direct sales from manufacturers, which leads to layer upon layer of overweight, and ultimately high prices when consumers purchase.

Here, 30 per gram of 95% high-purity products will eventually reach consumers, and a gram with a purity of about 40% will sell for about $60.

60 is very expensive. The normal salary in North America is only 8-900 a month. You can only buy 15 grams without eating or drinking, and you can’t really eat or drink.

No matter how expensive it is, the sales volume will not go up. Of course, the rich will count separately.

The actual production cost is lower than 30 US dollars, so it is calculated as 30 US dollars, which seems to be 5 times the profit after conversion.

But in fact, the transportation needs to be divided, the local general distribution gang needs to divide the money, the small distribution gang needs to divide the money, the bulk cargo boys need to divide the money, the police need to divide the money, divided several times...

Therefore, if it is dispersed, everyone will not earn too much.

After all the goods arrived, Sean calculated that according to the price in Colombia, half a ton, 500 kilograms, and 500,000 grams are about 15 million.

After floating on the sea for ten days, plus the time he spent on this matter, it was almost a month.

Sean calculated his earning speed, and according to the actual worth calculated by Monroe Deve, it was about 480 million.

Adding those in the dark, almost 550 million.

More than two years, less than three years, an average of 180 million US dollars per year, 16.66 million US dollars per month.

This is still not making much money in the initial stage. If the speed of making money in the past year is no less than 23 million per month!

Sure enough, pantotoxicity is an industry with no future!

Still be a good person!

After two days of rest in Cartagena, someone passed the news through Jonas that the bosses of 24 mafia families in 6 states on the east coast would join hands to negotiate with him.

"Ha, negotiation, okay, let them come, I'll wait for them in Cartagena." Sean said to the phone with a smile.

"They asked me to keep them safe," Jonas said.

"Okay, tell them, I swear on the honor of the Rockefeller family, I guarantee that they will be intact." A sneer hung on the corner of Sean's mouth.

"Really!" On the other end, Jonas was the first to fail.

"Fuck, what do you mean by that? You don't believe me!" Sean cursed into the phone.

"Hmm..." Jonas drew a long tone, "Based on my past experience, although I don't know the reason, yes, I don't believe it."

"Fuck you!" Sean was amused by the guy.

When the phone is hung up, the matter is considered settled. It is agreed that in three days, this group of people will arrive in Cartagena by plane.

It was said that it was three days later, but in fact, this group of guys became more treacherous than the other. The earliest one arrived in Cartagena on the same day.

I'm not here for a tour, but mainly to get acquainted and make arrangements for retreat.

George took three people, mostly tourists, out of the airport, took a taxi and went to the hotel booked on the phone.

Walking in the taxi, looking at the bustling scene on both sides of the street, if they didn't know that this is Cartagena, they would have thought that this is the United States.

Well, the building has a strong Dutch style.

Chatting with the drivers, it doesn't look like they are Mafia people.

On the way, the driver said that he would go to a nearby convenience store to buy something, and asked a few people to wait for a while before getting out of the car.

However, before seeing the driver walk into the convenience store nearby, the taxi was surrounded by several big men who suddenly appeared.

George and the others looked at the black muzzle of the gun in bewilderment.

What's happening here! ?

"George Edgar, Wallis Omar, Eleanor Wendell, three respected gentlemen, are you calling me the wrong name?" A big man had a sneering smile on his lips.

The three of them looked at each other and saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

"X Security!?"

"Smart, since you guessed it, don't make everyone so unhappy." The big man bared his teeth and smiled.

"Fack, your boss swears to keep us safe!" George's face was so ugly that he died.

"Of course, what our boss always says is safety, safety, or fucking safety." The big man smiled and said, "With us, you will be very, very safe."

Fuck, Fuck!

The faces of the three were livid, and they kept cursing in their hearts, but they got out of the taxi obediently and got into a commercial vehicle next to them.

Before getting into the car, he gave the taxi driver over there a vicious look.

In the commercial vehicle, George and the other three were not expected to be handcuffed. While the three breathed a sigh of relief, George wondered, "Can you tell me how you found us? I just get off a plane!"

"Oh, it's nothing." The big man smiled indifferently, and Sean said, there is no need to hide these, "Cartagena has a permanent population of 1.15 million, and there are 3,500 taxis, all of which are owned by a taxi company. It is Mr. Xiao En, more than 8,000 drivers, all of whom are our informants."

"Oh, by the way, at Rafael Nunez International Airport, security is outsourced to X Security Company."

"We knew about it the first time you bought your air tickets." The big man spread his hands.

The three of George looked at each other, what the fuck, what else can I say, every move of my group is under the nose of others.

"In the whole of Cartagena, there are 1.15 million people, and there are about 750,000 people who are able to work, and 50,000 of them are working for Mr. Xiao En." The big man said proudly, "This number is not high, after all , Cartagena has just been developed, in the future, we believe this number will change even more!"

Looking at the proud big man in front of them, only the word 'Shit' remained in the hearts of the three of them.

This fucking is really controlling a city by one person, this is a bit too scary!

In fact, Sean felt that this was not much.

You must know that the blocking king in the east, 60% of the people in the whole city are working for him.

For myself, there is a long way to go.

After the three of George, one after another, someone was caught every few hours.

Sean didn't make things difficult for them, he simply didn't go to see them, and sent them all directly to the trading area.

As long as they don't run, Sean doesn't care what they do.

If they want girls, they can choose whatever they want.

Anyway, food, clothing, housing and play all cost money.

Well, safe trading zone, it's a little bit more expensive, but these guys are richer than each other.

What made Sean feel the most amusing was that Sean did not prohibit them from communicating with others. After all, if the patriarch of the family disappeared, it would cause great trouble.

I don't know what kind of heart it is, these guys called and called, but they didn't mention what happened to them after they left the airport.

This led to the effect of concealing the news without concealing it. The same routine can be reused against the mafia...

The patriarchs of each family fell into the hands of X security after leaving the airport, and then met again in the trading area.

It's not embarrassing either!

When everyone is here, Sean is not going to waste time.

In the trading area and the large conference room, 24 patriarchs of mafia families were talking with each other, but their subordinates were naturally unable to enter.

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and Sean in casual clothes stepped in, followed by Thomson and Jeff.

As soon as Sean appeared, the conference room fell silent.

After walking to the main seat, Sean glanced at everyone, and said with a smile on his face: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Sean Rockefeller, everyone just call me Sean."

"I don't know you yet."

Everyone cursed in their hearts, you don't know me, but your subordinates know it very well.

Of course, everyone would not say such impolite words at this time, even a few old blacks still maintained their demeanor at this time.

It's not because Sean's surname is Rockefeller, but it's the three gunboats docked by the seaside of the base, the armored vehicles that patrol Cartagena every day in and out of the base, the parked mortar vehicles in the warehouse, and the occasional air raids. Patrolling Black Hawk gunships made gentlemen of them all.

See it with your own eyes and have to believe it.

When they were still playing with machine guns, they were already playing with airplanes and cannons...

We are no longer in the same latitude.

After hearing everyone's introduction, Sean sat down and said with a smile on his face, "It's my honor, Sean, that everyone can come today."

"Since the opening of the trading area, this is the first time that we have received so many distinguished guests. I don't know if everyone is enjoying themselves here these days."

"Happy, happy!" Everyone said in a hurry.

They were greatly relieved that Sean wasn't aggressive from the start.

"Just be happy!" Sean nodded with a smile, "After staying here for two days, everyone must have understood the trading methods in this trading area."

Everyone nodded. After trading money here, the goods can bypass the customs and board the ship directly from the Cartagena pier. The two parties complete the inspection steps on the ship. The Colombian customs and the police will not care about it, but there is no need to sneak around. Come freely.

"Here, let me make a statement. Only when you trade in a safe zone can you be safe. Everyone, what's your opinion?"

After Sean finished speaking, a group of mafia bosses all looked at Harrington, and Harrington suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Fark, I'm fucking crazy for this leader!

He was cursing in his heart, but now he had to make a statement, and said bravely, "Mr. Xiao En, what is the fee?"

"What is the specific transaction, the trading area does not matter, as long as it is not an illegal item, we provide security services to ensure the safety of both parties during the transaction process. The service fee is 10% of the transaction amount."

"But it's too expensive. In fact, without you, our transactions were very safe, and almost nothing happened!" Harrington couldn't help complaining when he saw that Sean was always smiling and had a good attitude. stand up.

No one wants to be exploited by others for 10% of their profits. Once or twice is not much, but their trading volume can cost them millions of dollars a year.

Sean shook his head regretfully, raised his hand and waved it lightly.

Beside him, Thomson took out a gun with a weird shape, pointed at Harrington and pulled the trigger directly.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, there was a light "poof", and a small needle-like thing was pierced into Harrington's body.

Harrington was also taken aback. The gunshots and severe pain he imagined did not come. He looked down at the thing stuck on his body, stretched out his hand, and a silver-white needle fell into his hand.

Harrington couldn't feel that this was definitely not a good thing, raised his head, stood up abruptly, pointed at Sean and shouted: "What is this! You swear by the Rockefeller family name, you will absolutely guarantee our safety!"

Others also looked at Xiao En with vigilance, and the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became depressed.

"Of course, I swear, I guarantee that each of you is complete. You see, you are complete now." Sean leaned on the table with his elbows, crossed his fingers, and looked at Harrington with a smile.

"You, you, you..." He didn't know whether he was angry or what, Harington only felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he shook his head vigorously, but it still didn't help.

The body tilted, and the chair was brought back with a "bang", and the person fell to the ground at the same time as he couldn't stand stably.

Covering his throat with his hands, the cross began to convulse, his face gradually turned purple, and his body began to withdraw continuously.

A group of mafia bosses all stood up in horror and stared at Harrington on the ground. Under everyone's gaze, Harrington twitched for a while, and within a minute, he gradually stopped moving.

"It's a pity, he seems to be dead." Sean clicked his tongue twice, looked at the crowd again, with a smile on his face, "Don't stand there, you are so polite, sit down."

Everyone looked vigilant and didn't respond.

"I'll tell you to sit down!!" Sean's eyes widened suddenly, his voice sank, and his tone was cold.

Everyone trembled, and slowly sat down with ugly faces.

Only then did Sean smile again, "Okay, let's continue the topic just now."

"So, is there any objection now?"

Xiao En glanced over one by one, and whoever he saw immediately raised his hand in agreement.

Looking around, no one objected.

Sean raised his hand, smiled and applauded, "I'm very glad that we have reached an agreement on this matter."

"Why, are you unhappy?"

"Happy, happy!" Everyone echoed, forcing out smiles and applauding vigorously.

"Then that's it. From now on, you will be our customers of X Security. X Security will definitely try its best to provide the best security services for everyone here. I also hope that we will have more cooperation opportunities in the future." Xiao En said Come on, stand up, and everyone also stands up one after another.

"Oh, by the way, everyone has been in Cartagena for a few days, and you haven't gone out to play yet."

"The current Cartagena is different from before. It is safe, very safe, and there are more types of games to play."

"Safer and more open than America."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that they were not restricted from going out.

This catastrophe is over!

After finishing speaking, Sean walked out, walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned his head, "By the way, seven days later, in order to deal with the current situation in Colombia and the deteriorating security environment in South America, X security will cooperate with the Cartagena police It is an anti-terrorism exercise, if you are interested, you can come and visit.”

"This is the first unofficial-led exercise in the world."

"welcome everybody!"

Sean waved to a group of mafia bosses, turned and walked out.

we are different...

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