Chapter 412: Brothers are for sale!

Style: Historical Author: Ghosts never get lostWords: 2094Update Time: 24/01/11 17:15:41
Pablo didn't know that Gilberto had already held a grudge against him. He was still thinking about how to continue to fight against the Colombian government. Since several terrorist attacks, both Colombia and the Americans have learned the lesson and surrounded important strongholds. The water flow was so tight that even heavy machine guns were set up in front of the Congress building.

As a result, even if Pablo wanted to carry out any attack, he could not do it. Not only were his opponents prepared, but the Americans also increased their monitoring of the Medellin Group. For this purpose, Congress also appropriated 6 million to establish a police station in Bogotá. A huge monitoring station with hundreds of people working here.

In order to ensure safety, there is a company of Colombian National Gendarmerie performing security duties outside the monitoring station. These Gendarmerie are the elite force of the Ministry of Interior. Although there may be unreliability factors, in general, they are still very reliable.

Therefore, Pablo could only choose to fight against the government forces in the form of guerrilla warfare. You take my factory and I blow up your police station. In the process, Pablo did not forget to worry about his company's business. For this reason, despite He had already been put on a high bounty, and there were countless people tracking his whereabouts, but Pablo was still determined to hold an internal meeting of the Medellin Group at a seaside manor northwest of Medellin.

He summoned his partners to discuss the next stage of the group's direction. After all, although there was a war, money still had to be earned.

In order to ensure the success of the meeting, Pablo only told a few people about his decision. Even the guards and servants who were transferred to the seaside manor did not know what they were going to do. Pablo's explanation was to let his family go Vacation there.

This news is naturally a secret for Colombia and the Americans, but for Gilberto, it is not. As the same big drug lord, he also has his own intelligence channels. He has a lot of information within the Medellin Group. It’s also crystal clear.

Of course, Medellin's grasp of the internal information of the Cali Group is not bad, but Pablo has not paid much attention to it recently.

After learning that Pablo was going to hold this meeting, Gilberto immediately passed the news to the Ministry of the Interior and the Intelligence Bureau through his friends in the government.

After receiving the information, the latter was also excited, because Pablo's whereabouts were really difficult to control. Not only did he have strict security personnel, but he also had many stand-ins. Maybe today he was distributing money to civilians in the slums, but tomorrow he would be there. He will have a private meeting with his mistress in another place.

Therefore, the Columbia Police Bureau tracked the other party for a long time but never caught the other party's tail.

But now, someone has sent this news to them!

"So, is this news true or false?"

There was a quarrel within the Columbia News Bureau about this first. Some people thought it was true, and some thought it was false. But regardless of whether it was true or false, everyone felt that they should find a way to send someone to check it out.

But it’s easier said than done. There are Pablo’s men and spies for hundreds of miles around the seaside manor, and there are many plantations. To put it bluntly, the people living here are people who know the ins and outs of the government. Our jurisdiction cannot reach here at all, let alone send personnel to infiltrate.

Every resident living here knows each other. If a stranger appears, they will be expelled quickly.

And once someone doesn't know what to do and doesn't plan to leave, the thugs will take you to experience Latin American-style punishment in a friendly manner.

And punishment is just the beginning. The thugs will not kill the torture target quickly, but will torture them for a long time. In order to ensure the target's sobriety, they will also inject drugs.

If you are a woman, it will be even worse. There are many people who are dragged to a bank party and fucked into puffs by dozens of big men. Moreover, even if they change into their shape, the thugs will not let go of the target, but will increase the number of targets. It is so powerful that it directly turns people into pot-bellied sows that have lost their self-awareness, their nerves have been destroyed by drugs, and they can only open their mouths and drool.

Agent Carlo, who was having an in-depth discussion with Shepard on the endurance and control of Latin American women, had rescued many such women with the team. It can be said that after being rescued, these women were not only alive but also dead. No difference.

To put it bluntly, that area is a restricted area for non-Medellin Group people. If you want to get close, you can't even touch the gate unless you have permission.

arrive.

Because of this, the Intelligence Bureau finally believed the intelligence and informed its allies.

But then there are more questions, how many people will be present at this meeting, just Pablo himself or his partners, how long will the meeting last? Where exactly in Seaside Manor? What is the armed status of the Medellin Group in this area, whether there will be any obstacles to ground operations, and other issues need to be resolved.

You must know that the seaside estate alone covers an area of ​​twenty acres, including a winery and vineyards, a golf course, a bathing beach, a small airport and a runway, as well as various other buildings.

To be honest, if you go here for the first time, you will definitely get lost!

It would be easy to hide a few people. According to Pablo's urine, it would be strange if there weren't some secret passages here.

As a result, the CIA agents, who have always been responsible for harming others and not benefiting themselves, fell silent. They had no good solution. Could it be that they had to send a small investigation team to skydive?

"Hey, why don't you say anything? At this moment, shouldn't you laugh and come up with a good idea?"

While Hannibal was deep in thought, he happened to see Shepard dozing off on the sofa, obviously looking exhausted.

"I can't help it, I'm too sleepy!"

Shepard yawned, then shook his head in slight pain and happiness.

"It's not a good thing to have too much physical strength!"

Of course he was talking about Agent Carlo of the Intelligence Bureau. A female agent with excellent physical fitness is like a brave fighter. Her control over the body can make people's brains empty in an instant.

"So, you came to Colombia just to eat Latin American food, right?"

Hannibal, who also had a lipstick mark on his neck, said with regret.

"Otherwise, why do you think they would assign a female agent to you?"

Shepard curled his lips and said with the same disdain.

"And it's like you didn't go to the bar to find a girl to talk about your life ideals!"

"It's not like I'm affecting my work. Who the hell would play games with a female agent at work?"

"Working and playing games?"

Shepard suddenly sat up as if enlightened.

"Wait a minute, Hannibal, do you think there will be any entertainment activities during the drug lords' meeting?"