"Helicopter?"
Orchoa sneered disdainfully, then sat up, drooping his swollen eyelids, looking very funny.
"My people will not let you take me away, so your best choice now is to let me go!"
"Stop dreaming, Mr. Orchoa, you don't know how many sacrifices we have made in order to catch you all these years, so I will definitely send you to court!"
"Then we'll see!"
Orchoa shook his head, then looked at the entire precinct and suddenly said loudly.
"I will give you 100 million. If you let me go, you can get this money!"
Orchoa's words made the slightly relaxed atmosphere in the entire precinct instantly tense. Carrillo's men had even put their hands on the handles of their rifles. As long as there was any movement among the policemen in the precinct, they would be there in the shortest possible time. time to start shooting.
The policemen in the branch stood stunned until a few seconds later, a cute new policeman who had beaten one of Orchoa kicked him in the temporary prison.
"Repay 100 million, now take out 100 and show me!"
Orchoa had been searched before entering the cell, and all his personal belongings were placed in the safekeeping room, including wallets and other gadgets. Now he has nothing but valuable custom-made clothes. Other things.
The newcomer's words immediately made the solemn atmosphere disappear without a trace. The police officers in the branch also laughed and returned to their respective positions, but everyone knew that this matter could not end like this.
Not long after the special forces arrived at the branch, a car drove to the entrance of the branch. A well-mannered man in a suit got out of the car. After he got out of the car, he first picked up two large luggage bags from the back seat, and then Then he walked into the branch door calmly.
"Can I help you?"
"I'm here to bail someone out!"
The man threw the two large bags directly on the table at the front desk and unzipped them without waiting for the police at the door to react.
"Here's the bail money!"
As the zipper was opened, a few stacks of U.S. dollars tied with rubber bands squeezed out of the bulging duffel bag, and in the pocket, there were even more bills stacked in it.
The patrol officer at the front desk jumped up and pressed the alarm bell.
Afterwards, five or six special forces soldiers who were waiting inside rushed out and pointed their 16 rifles at the man.
"what happened?"
a Special Forces sergeant asked.
"this!"
The patrolman pointed at the bag, and the special forces sergeant took one look and gasped.
"Sir, you have to come and take a look!"
The sergeant immediately called Carrillo, who rushed over and looked at the two bags of banknotes with joy.
"Okay, okay!"
"You agreed? Then let him go!"
"Let him go, who should he let go? Bribing the police openly will be punished with an additional penalty. Catch this one too!"
Afterwards, the unlucky guy was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by the special forces soldiers. Then his coat was taken off, leaving only a pair of big pants and he was thrown into the prison.
Carrillo took only one bag of the dollars he sent, and turned around without even looking at the remaining bag.
"Colonel?"
The branch director, who was not sure what the other party meant, shouted cautiously.
Then Carrillo said.
"Major, I will take this bag of stolen goods back with me!"
"clear!"
The branch director wanted to hug Carrillo and kiss him hard at this moment.
Carrillo also knows that the grassroots police are unreliable, but in this situation, he must stabilize the other party, so it is not impossible to sit back and watch some violations occur.
The money isn’t his anyway!
But Orchoa in the cell still didn't give up and wanted to work harder. He told the police,
If he let go, the money he would get would only be more. Then, his words were interrupted by Carrillo again.
"It doesn't matter if you have a lot of money. It doesn't matter whether they have a chance to enjoy it after they get it, so don't bother, Mr. Orchoa, and don't force me to shut your mouth!"
After confronting Orchoa, Carrillo did not forget to prepare his men. The former's men came down so fast, which was beyond his expectation. It seems that someone in the police station should have informed Medellin. there.
If the soft one is not good now, the other party may want to change it to the hard one, so you must be prepared.
What makes Carrillo more fortunate is that the police chief of the branch seems to be a bastard, but at least there is a bottom line. At least the weapons and equipment that should be seen in the branch's arsenal, including several automatic rifles and shotguns. There are thousands of bullets in total, plus those carried by the special forces themselves, it should be enough!
Arriving here first, Carrillo couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The helicopter from the Ministry of Interior arrived too slowly!
In fact, this is a bit unfair to the pilots. Colombia itself does not have any ability to manufacture helicopters, so the only equipment they currently have are Huey helicopters bought and replaced by Americans. Even the models are not as advanced as those of Shadow Company, let alone those of the United States. The mainland has begun to replace UH60 Black Hawk helicopters, and Bogota is hundreds of kilometers away from here. It is normal for helicopters to be unable to fly over for a while!
It was not until an hour later that the call from the helicopter pilot came over the radio of the special forces. They had flown above the town and were now preparing to land.
Looking at the hovering helicopter, Carrillo finally had a smile on his face. He asked his men to pull out the smoke grenade to indicate the landing position, and then raised his head and watched the thing slowly descending with his mouth wide open.
Seeing that the helicopter was only a few dozen meters away from the ground, suddenly a flash of fire rushed over from a distance, and then slammed into the side and rear of the helicopter.
The expression on Carrillo's face hadn't even frozen yet.
After the fire hit the helicopter, a more violent explosion exploded on the side and rear of the helicopter, directly blowing off the entire tail of the Huey helicopter.
Then, the helicopter continued to spin and fall in the air with billowing black smoke and flames. At the last moment, the pilot did not forget to try his best to control the attitude of the aircraft, and the co-pilot even tried his best. Life is calling for help.
But after losing its entire tail, the Huey helicopter could no longer stabilize itself. Then, under Carrillo's watch, the helicopter landed in the parking lot opposite the police station.
The huge fuselage hit the ground hard, and then triggered an even more violent explosion, which even swallowed up several police cars in the parking lot.
"Anti-aircraft missiles? Why the hell does Medellin have such a thing?"
