Major Tagle saw the soldiers under his command rushing into the bar, and then there was a sound of gunfire like fried beans, followed by a series of explosions. He sneered. The military had not dealt with these gang members head-on for too long.

As a result, they, the rats in the gutter, have become more and more arrogant, and have forgotten the days when they lived in fear under the dictatorship of the military government.

Now, it's time for Tagle to remind them that although the military is in decline, a bunch of shady guys want to challenge the military's hegemony, and they really overestimate their capabilities.

Soon, the gunfire in the bar stopped. Tagle waved his hand behind him, and a large number of soldiers poured into the bar. Then he stepped towards the door. The four soldiers following him were there.

The four "unlucky guys" guarding the door stopped beside them, and they couldn't wait to squat down and search carefully on the four gang members who were knocked unconscious by the first wave of assaulting soldiers.

In just a moment, the necklaces, watches, cash and even cigarettes on these four people were all turned out. One of the soldiers put a turned out watch to his ear, listened, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Then he put it into his arms. As for the other small amounts of cash, jewelry, etc., naturally, several people divided it up on the spot without ceremony.

Tagle was naturally aware of the actions of his men, but he didn't care. The brothers lived a very hard life. In addition to military pay, the Logistics Department also delayed other welfare and logistics supplies for the Fourth Armored Regiment.

, owe whatever you can.

If Victor hadn't started the trading company business together with the officers of the Fourth Armored Regiment, their salaries might have continued to be owed, and the big bosses who came forward would not have cared about the lives of the little soldiers below them.

Therefore, Tagle now has no psychological burden about accepting Victor's money. Since the people above are indifferent to these soldiers and let them fend for themselves, then why can't everyone find someone as generous as Congressman Jose?

people took refuge.

As far as he knew, there were many officers with Tagle's thoughts in the Fourth Armored Regiment. Based on what he saw, it was estimated that Colonel Antino Devoy and the staff of the Fourth Armored Regiment were now

The orders issued by Colonel Chang Guaduy may not be as effective as the casual words of Senator Jose...

Perhaps the soldiers were making too much noise while searching. One of the black men who had fainted on the ground woke up in a daze. The poor guy instinctively reached out and grabbed the hand of one of the soldiers who was searching his trouser pocket.

This was just a subconscious action, but it led to his death.

The soldier didn't hesitate at all, he just raised his hand, raised the rifle in his hand, pointed it at the nigger's head, and hit his forehead with a "bang". In an instant, red and white sprayed out.

It splashed all over the floor, and some of it just hit Major Tagle's trouser legs.

Only then did the soldier realize that he had gotten into trouble. He pushed the rifle behind him, stood at attention and saluted, and at the same time shouted loudly: "...I'm sorry, sir."

"Fuck him..." Major Tagle shook his trouser legs, frowned at the red and white liquid stained on the straight military trousers, and couldn't help but cursed, "You are still stunned.

What are you doing? Carry them out quickly, you...since you like him so much, you will be responsible for him alone."

"Yes..." Several soldiers quickly stopped what they were doing, called a few people together, and carried out the other three unlucky guys who had been "looted" with all their hands. As for the soldier who shot

, he had no choice but to grab the two legs of the black man whose head was bruised and drag him away, leaving a bloody trace on the ground.

Ignoring what was going on behind him, Tagle stepped directly into the bar. The once luxuriously decorated Arbor Bar was in a mess. Because of the explosion, all the tables and chairs were in a mess, and the same was true on the surrounding walls.

It was riddled with bullet holes, and none of the expensive drinks placed on the wine cabinet near the bar were spared.

As for those gang members who dared to resist the military in Tagle's eyes, several soldiers were dragging their corpses to the wall and stacking them together under the command of Lieutenant Martin, who was in charge of the assault. Of course, these soldiers were inevitably searching.

.

"Major..." Seeing Tagle's figure, Lieutenant Martin, who was in charge of commanding the operation, could no longer care about other things. He immediately came over and stood at attention and saluted.

"Lieutenant, how is the situation? Have you caught the person you wanted?" Major Tagle responded with a casual salute. This target person was designated by Mr. Victor, and he didn't want to mess up or destroy him.

The image in the mind of Mr. Congressman.

"Reporting to Major, the target has been successfully captured, that's the guy over there," Lieutenant Martin said to the two or three people who were kneeling by the stairs leading to the second floor with guns pointed at by two soldiers: "The guy in the middle is our operation.

The goal..."

"Confirmed?"

"Yes, he has been identified by their associates and confirmed to be Bacijano Arreaza, the leader of the Brotherhood."

"Very good, Lieutenant Martin, you did a good job," Major Tagle walked up to the three people kneeling on the ground. Looking at the three prisoners who were gray-headed and without any energy at all, he couldn't tell that Alei

What about Asaph deserves the attention of the people above him? He turned around, smiled and patted Lieutenant Martin on the shoulder, "Take all the people back, then pack up all the paper things and take them away, and then

Hand the scene over to the people from the police station and we will close the team..."

"yes……"

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In the Barrios barracks, for a period of time after the operation began, Victor naturally would not stay in the command room with the commanders of the Fourth Armored Regiment, such as Antino and Guadui, but with Garcia Clemen.

With the colonel, we chatted in another separate lounge while waiting for the final information.

To be honest, the sensitive Victor was naturally aware of Garcia's deliberate approach, but this situation was something Victor was happy to see and even welcomed. He happened to be still thinking about how to climb the tree of the Salvadoran military and add

Sia handed him a ladder, and the two people with their own thoughts were arguing in the lounge.

But what Victor couldn't figure out was whether Garcia's behavior represented him personally and wanted to make a profit for himself in his relationship with Victor, or whether the military brass behind him was planning something. The only way to find out is

Only then can Victor decide how much effort he should put into dating Garcia, a member of the Clemento family.

He is ready to use money to pave the way. Today, El Salvador's economic depression and public security turmoil are all reflected in the streets and alleys of the city. Even Revolution Square, which was famous for its prosperity in the past, is now There are not many shops left for business.

As for the intentions of these military executives who control the army in sending representative Garcia to contact Victor, this is indeed worth pondering for him.

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