Chapter 362 Industry Tremor

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Because the task force acted too quickly, it was not until the next day that everyone in Medellin learned that something had happened to their people. In fact, the loss of goods and property was nothing to the superior drug lords, because one A Cessna full of cargo and a trip to the United States can make tens of millions in Miami. If it goes to New York, guess what?

Even drugs are different in New York, where every inch of land is at a premium. Those goods can earn hundreds of millions in profits!

The losses caused by the task force were only in the millions, including the seized property and the motorcycles collected by the butcher himself, but the impact of this incident was very bad!

Because this shows from the side that the government's tolerance for drug traffickers has reached its limit, or that they cannot withstand the pressure of the Americans and are beginning to prepare to take these meritorious officials who have made such great contributions to the country to the United States. People are used as sacrifices!

This is no longer a distribution of interests. If it is just a simple distribution of interests, then the worst is to renegotiate it. The drug lords have too much money and have no place to spend it. They rack their brains to launder money. Pablo himself runs a restaurant with only A transportation company with three taxis can make millions in profits every week, so it's a good idea to reward them more.

But it is a pity that it is no longer just something that can be spent at 28%, but involves the foundation of the entire industry. If the Medellin Group does not make some response, then it will be a matter of time before they are wiped out.

In his luxurious manor, Pablo urgently summoned his number one killer, Poison, and his special accountant, who was responsible for managing the assets of his vast empire and was also his head of intelligence.

As for why the number one killer is not engaged in intelligence, it is most likely because Poison has focused all his IQ on how to kill people. He has been wandering on the streets since he was a child and has not received any education. Pablo appreciates it, but this is not good for Pablo, after all, his subordinates are too capable!

The poison and the accountant are the kind that complement each other, and the most important thing is that the relationship between the two is not harmonious!

"Who did it?"

"It should be a team under the Minister of the Interior. There is no more information at the moment, but it should be the same team trained by American mercenaries before!"

"That damn bastard! I'm going to kill him sooner or later!"

Pablo unceremoniously drew a big cross on the photo of the Minister of the Interior. It was not difficult for him to kill a government official, provided that the cost was worth it.

In fact, Pablo still prefers to bribe the government. After all, those guys pay more attention to practical interests, unless someone refuses to drink and is fined.

As for the Minister of the Interior, he is the kind of person that Pablo picks up and turns around. It is useless to bribe such a person with benefits. He must be eliminated mentally and physically.

"Keep asking me, I want to know all the information about that team!"

"Besides, there are these Americans on the team!"

The subordinates also sent some documents, which were all the identity information of the American DEA agents in Colombia. The specific photos, when they entered the country, and even their place of residence were all investigated clearly.

This information was leaked by the Colombian government, because these agents took international flights to enter and exit, and their identity information was registered, and their addresses were provided by local intelligence dealers. They are the most well-informed in the local area. As long as the price is enough, There is no information that they don't know. .z.

"Americans, Americans!"

Looking at the information on the seven or eight American agents above, Pablo really wanted his men to kill them all, but his reason told him that this was not possible. He could use his men's power to kill Colombian officials, but not an American official. , then it’s just that life is boring enough.

Now the other party only dispatches a small number of agents to cooperate with the local police to cause trouble for him. If he kills someone, it won't be the Drug Enforcement Administration, but a heavily armed U.S. police force!

"Give those Americans a warning!"

"Also, there are those Colombian police. I gave them so many benefits, but they couldn't even provide me with any information. What a waste.

Got it! "

Considering that he would still pursue a career in politics, Pablo did not raise his arms and start a full-scale war with the government. After he gave a few words to Poison, the latter immediately left the manor.

Then, there was the response from Medellín to the task force.

On the day the poisonous drug left, the Colombian police system began to undergo a wave of exciting changes. Several police officers who usually collected money but failed to provide early warning to the other party had various accidents. Some of them stumbled from high-rise buildings. Some fell, some were driving well on the road, and ended up falling into the river, with people and the car sinking. There were also a few unlucky ones who either came to work with bruises and swollen faces due to family reasons, or they just lay down in the river. Hospital.

Without exception, these were all done by Poison and his killer subordinates. He was usually the one responsible for providing benefits to these people, so Poison was sure to find the right one when he found someone.

However, he remembered Pablo's instructions and didn't make it too ugly. Otherwise, normally, he would have led people to beat these guys into sieves with submachine guns.

And when the police officer was murdered, DEA was also in trouble. Pablo's killers came from all walks of life, and they didn't know anything else. They were skilled in underhanded tricks. They first cut off DEA's stay. They provided electricity and water to the place, and then sent half-grown children to throw dead animal carcasses and stone feces into the building in the middle of the night.

The dea agent was in a state of panic. After all, who would have thought that someone would throw feces into his room in the middle of the night.

What's even more disgusting is yet to come. The killers hired a bunch of female technicians and news media from somewhere, and then rushed to DEA's place. Then the female technicians scattered their hair, tore their clothes, and started They cried and wiped away tears, saying that Americans were shameless, playing with their bodies without paying them, and the media were eager to put microphones and cameras into the mouths of the DEA agents, and then started asking all kinds of questions.

"Fake!"

The ambassador almost turned over when he heard the news. If nothing else, the news that a DEA agent did not pay for health care in a foreign country was enough to make many people move their butts, even if it was a fabrication. , but who cares about the truth? Everyone just wants to watch the fun, who cares about the truth?

Those DEA agents were even attacked by technicians, with a lot of blood marks on their faces and arms. It was true that their innocence and face were at stake.