Starting as an arms dealer, I am the overlord in South America

"Everyone, tell me, should we agree to the Colombian government's request to send troops to eliminate this armed force?" After reading the content, Li Gen put down the document in his hand and looked solemnly at the CIA director, defense minister and joint chief of staff in front of him.

"According to the intelligence provided by the CIA and the Colombian government, this armed force is very strong, equipped with a large number of advanced weapons, and has strong combat capabilities. It is best to send personnel to contact them.

If they are willing to work for our country and are willing to be friendly with us, then we will be neutral in this matter.

Otherwise, we will support the Colombian government."

The Chief of the Joint Chiefs of Staff said.

The underlying meaning of his words depends on whether the other party is a friend.

If they are friends, it's easy to say.

If they are not friends, they must support the Colombian government and do their best to eliminate this force.

"I agree with General Schimmel's opinion. We should send someone to contact the other party first and then make a decision."The defense minister said.

At present, the US military is focusing on Europe, Asia and the Middle East. He believes that we should not pay too much attention to the situation in Colombia. Even though this force is indeed strong, it currently only occupies a small area and is not worth paying too much attention to.

In his opinion, the Colombian government forces are too weak. If they were replaced by the US military, they would be able to recapture Cartagena within a day.

"Director Hake, what do you think?"

Reagan turned his attention to the CIA director.

"I agree with General Schimmel's statement!" Hake said.

Reagan nodded. He also thought so. If they could avoid fighting, they would. After all, their primary enemy was the giant red bear.

"In that case, let's do as General Schimmel says."

"Director Hake, have your CIA agents contact them and express our goodwill to them, find out their attitude towards the United States as soon as possible, and investigate where their weapons and equipment come from."

""Yes! Mr. President."

Hake stood up and responded

"All right, gentlemen, the meeting is adjourned!"

On the same day, two CIA agents flew to Bogota.

After arriving in Bogota, they immediately drove to Cartagena.

At the same time, the video footage of the National Army shooting criminals was also broadcast by Colombia's national television station. At the same time, Colombia also launched a propaganda machine, accusing the National Army of being a group of terrorists, and in short, trying every means to discredit the National Army.

In this regard, the National Army will definitely not sit idly by.

The importance of the battlefield of public opinion is self-evident. If the Colombian people really regard the National Army as terrorists, it will not be conducive to the National Army's future capture of other towns. Therefore, the spokesperson of the National Army strongly condemned the government army's smearing, and announced that the identities of those who were shot were all extremely heinous criminals.

For a time, the two sides started to talk.

Cartagena.

Luis's villa estate

"You said Pablo has arrived in Cartagena? He still wants to see me?"

Luis looked at Elro with surprise.

"Yes, boss."

"How did he contact you?"

Louis was a little curious

"He didn't contact me, he contacted Ottoniel, and then Ottoniel passed the message to me."

"oh..."

Luis showed a look of realization.

Needless to say, Pablo must have seen from the news that Otoniel was appointed mayor of Cartagena, and therefore guessed that the National Army had something to do with him.

After all, one of Luis's henchmen could be the mayor.

"Where are the people?"

"Stay in a hotel in the city"

"I disappeared and sent Moros to tell him to find a way to pry Pablo open his mouth. I wanted his money."

Luis said coldly.

For him, Pablo was no longer useful. What value did a stray dog have?

Besides, the Medellin drug cartel would still exist without Pablo as its leader.

In his previous life, after Pablo's death, the Medellin drug cartel revived. Until he traveled through time, the Medellin drug cartel still existed, but its momentum was not as strong as when Pablo was alive.

As the future ruler of Colombia, he and Pablo were destined to be enemies.

So there was no need to support Pablo anymore.

On the contrary, he was very interested in Pablo's wealth.

You know, the outside world estimated that his wealth was at least more than 20 billion US dollars. In the last transaction, he only got more than 200 million US dollars from Pablo. Excluding fixed assets, he had at least tens of billions of US dollars in cash.

After all, he was a drug dealer and would definitely not deposit his money in the bank.

A hotel in the city center.

Pablo and several confidants lived here.

Ever since the Medellin nest was attacked by the US military and government forces, he He started his escape.

He hid in the primeval forest in the south for a while and thus escaped.

When he came out of the primeval jungle, he learned that a powerful armed force had emerged in the north and actually defeated a division of the government army head-on.

He was amazed at the existence of such a powerful armed force.

You know, when he had 30,000 armed elements, he couldn't even defeat a brigade of regular troops.

After he returned to Medellin, he received a lot more news from the National Army.

When he learned that the National Army had appointed a man named Otonil as the new mayor of Cartagena, he thought of some things.

It is speculated that this suddenly emerging National Army may have a deep relationship with Luis. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

So with the idea of seeking support and purchasing weapons, he quietly fled to Cartagena.

He stayed in this hotel.

At this time, Pablo was sitting on the sofa, with his arms around a woman's waist, and the woman was sitting astride him....

Pablo is in a state of relaxation, lying on the sofa[]

As he watched the woman clean herself in front of him, he could not help but think of his revenge plan.

He thought that after he bought weapons and equipment from Luis, he would go back to Medellin to form a new team, and then become a warlord like Luis.

Just as Pablo was immersed in his grand blueprint, the closed door suddenly"banged" and was kicked open.

Pablo was so scared that he trembled and subconsciously wanted to stand up and run away.

"Bang!"

As soon as he stood up and took two steps, he heard a gunshot, and then he felt a sharp pain in his calf, staggered, and fell to the ground.

The next second, the barrel of the gun hit his forehead.

He was so scared that he dared not move.

"you...Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The group of men in black ignored him.

""Bang, bang, bang!"

Soon, dense gunfire rang out from the next room.

A few seconds later, several men in black came into the room. Seeing this scene, Pablo's pupils suddenly tightened.

No need to guess, the confidant he brought with him has gone to see God.

As for the woman who had just served Pablo, she was taken away.

Moros, wearing a headscarf, walked in.

Seeing the men in black in the room making way for Moros, Pablo immediately analyzed that Moros was the leader of this group of people.

So, after Moros came over, he quickly plucked up his courage and said,"Who are you? Who doesn't know me? How dare you kidnap me?""

"Yes, you are the drug lord Pablo."

Pablo:"Do you know me?"

"Of course." Moros pulled a stool, sat down, crossed his legs, and smiled faintly:"The famous drug lord Pablo, how could I not know him?"

"Since you know me, you should know what the consequences will be if you do this."Pablo said coldly

"Consequences?"

Moros was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter:"Haha, you still think you are the former Pablo? You are just a stray dog now, and you are still pretending to be powerful. Threaten me?"

Then, he raised his gun and pointed it at Pablo's forehead, and said fiercely:"Believe it or not, I will kill you now."

Pablo's face was very ugly.

He thought about how he had never been threatened like this.

Now he is really in a desperate situation, with a gun pointed at his head.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Pablo shouted angrily.