MTL - America’s Big Hero-v2 Chapter 458 : The old cloth came to the stage
Five days ago... Panama was on the Caribbean side, a small island in the San Blas archipelago, and four people were sitting and drinking.
"What's your plan?" One person grabbed a bottle and drank it one by one, then squeezed it hard, with a 'click,' sound, and the can was completely deformed.
There were three other people on the table, one of whom lowered his head and concentrated on eating the steak in front of him.
One person frowned and looked at the person who spoke first.
The last person looked shocked, and his eyes glanced back and forth on the faces of the other three.
"What do you mean by plan?" The last person obviously didn't understand what was going on, so he couldn't help but ask first.
"I've been a drug criminal all the time, and then one day I'm killed in the jungle or at sea, and the corpse is eaten. It's still a normal life." The first person to speak opened a bottle of cold beer again, and no one looked at it. , After speaking in a low voice, he raised his head and poured again.
"Holmes, you want to betray the boss?!" The last person exclaimed, looking at the other three with an incredible look, "You guys, are you crazy, our family is inside, you don't want their lives Yet!"
Holmes just glanced at the exclaimed Morey, and then looked again at the man who frowned and kept silent, "Hansa, your mother is in her 50s this year, I remember that my health has been very bad since last year, and my stomach has been It hurts, but I can't see a doctor."
Hansa frowned even tighter. In the jungle, although Pablo tried his best to provide life guarantees, the problem of medical treatment was only Cartagena and Bogota in Colombia. Other places, including Medellin, had the best conditions. Not much, let alone from Lin's side.
"Do you love your wife very much?" Holmes asked again.
Hansa opened his mouth. His wife was just looking for her in the old nest. Apart from being pretty, the rest was obedient.
But this beautiful thing can be done for $50!
So talking about love is too extravagant for a drug criminal. Some of them are just familiarity after getting along for a few years, and they can be regarded as good friends.
They are all Pablo's confidants. They have been with Pablo for almost 10 years. They are responsible for delivering goods from the jungle to the outside. This small island in Panama was leased by Pablo at a high price.
Transport the poison by plane to this uninhabited island, and then refuel from here to Mexico, or fly directly to the south coast of the United States after refueling in Guatemala.
In order to ensure the loyalty of these so-called henchmen, their families were sent to the jungle for [protection].
This is inevitable.
"Crazy, crazy, Pablo won't let us go!" Morey said, waving his arms a little excitedly.
"I don't know if he can pass the test this time." Holmes curled his lips and turned to look at Morey, "This time is not the past. The last time in 1984, the US government was just pretending, this time. , this time a private company is hosting the action!”
"Yeah, private, can it be more powerful than the American side?" Morey looked puzzled.
"Idiot, for the United States, official power has never been the most terrifying thing. Private people are. The umbrella is a private company. I'm not sure why you want to go to war with Pablo?" Holmes' eyes widened and he roared in a low voice. : "Pablo is not easy to mess with. He even dares to assassinate the president. Don't Umbrella Sean know, since he knows, why would he still do it?"
"Use your brain!"
Morey reacted at once, these big men are very stingy, or they don't do it, they won't give up halfway if they do.
No one spoke at the table. After a long time, Holmes persuaded again: "Of course it's good to be rescued, if not..."
"How many people in our industry can live to death in peace?"
Hansa frowned more and more tightly, his right hand under the table quietly lifted his shirt, and suddenly pulled out his gun, "Bang", "Bang"
Two shots were fired, only one meter apart. Holmes, who was sitting across from him, exploded with blood on his head. Even in his dead eyes, he still revealed confusion.
Is it really Pablo's die-hard?
Morey was dumbfounded, staring blankly at this scene, completely unable to reflect it.
Kress, who had been sitting on the spot without speaking, suddenly stood up and staggered back two steps.
I was about to draw the gun, but before the gun was raised, there were three gunshots, "Bang", "Bang", and "Bang". Blood splashed from his chest. His face was distorted. He opened his mouth to say something, but opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. , his lips wriggled a few times and fell to the ground, twitched a few times and died.
"You you you you...you are crazy!" Morey didn't react until this moment, pointing at Hansa with a look of horror, "Why did you kill them!"
"Holmes is right." Hansa looked at Morey with a calm expression, "He's a real smart guy, but the problem is that the umbrella promises $10 million and a new identity for the whistleblower, and whistleblower It only takes one person to do things.”
"You, you, you, don't kill me, I don't want money, I won't inform, no no no, I'll follow you, I don't want money!" Morey stepped back in horror.
"Thank you for your trust." Hansa showed a smile, and just when Morey was relieved, a shot of "Bang!" rang out.
"But, no, I can fly the plane alone." Hansa watched Morey's body fall to the ground, and looked at the bodies of the other two.
Just now everyone said they were brothers drinking together, and now he is the only one left.
Sitting down silently again, Hansa picked up the knife and fork and continued to eat, drinking and saying to himself, "I'm already very rich, even if I go to any country in the world to be rich, I want to change Life is easy and relaxed, and you don’t have to worry about it every day, keep the gun in your hand, and worry about being beaten to death in an unknown corner all day long.”
"I want to walk on the bustling streets at will, to watch movies, to listen to concerts, to party in bars, to send my children to the best schools, to play football with them, and to go fishing while watching the sunset. ..." "I don't want to be on a deserted island all the time, surrounded by poor people who are all dressed in rags and can't write a **** word, and who are either drug criminals or murderers!"
It's not that Holmes is stupid, and other people have to be pulled over for this kind of betrayal. Although Holmes is the leader of this group of four, they can't tell where the nest is when they look down at a height of several kilometers.
In Pablo's lair, there are no towers, no satellite positioning systems, beacons to direct the landing...
Of the four of them, only Hansa was the one who could really fly.
Hansa, who was born in the Colombian Air Force, is a truly professionally trained pilot who knows what coordinates are and how to distinguish positions in the vast forest and sea.
Holmes really did not expect Hansa to be so fierce and decisive!
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"Oh, where?" In the middle of the night, the soldier who answered the phone was a little listless, but still asked dutifully.
Sean is known to be a generous boss, but the umbrella is strictly managed...
"How can I keep myself safe?" the caller asked rhetorically.
Hey, the operator was a little bit more energetic when he came, and just by answering this question, he felt the other party's confidence in the information in his hand.
"For security issues, the best option is to come to our base in Cartagena. You can choose us to pick you up, or you can come by yourself."
"I'm in Cartagena, the address is..."
"Very well, in 15 minutes, there will be a helicopter!" The phone hangs up and the operator immediately reports.
Just by daring to come to the base for this person, you can be sure that the other party really has something in his hands.
"Tut tug tug..." The sound of the propeller sounded in the night sky, and a Black Hawk helicopter quickly flew towards the other party to give the address.
At the same time, two armored vehicles on duty in the city also drove towards this address.
What the **** is safe!
The safety is that the helicopter and the armored vehicle arrived without seeing anyone here.
The branch received a call again, or the person who just called, "A Black Hawk gunship, two armored vehicles?"
The person came to confirm with the umbrella branch again, for fear of any problems.
"Yes, you can show up, no problem, we guarantee you will not suffer any harm." The umbrella operator twitched the corners of his mouth, this is really careful!
10 minutes later, when the gunship returned to the base, a brown-skinned, sharp-eyed, emaciated man jumped out of the helicopter.
"I know the exact coordinates of Pablo's secret in the Andes Mountains, and I know the details inside." The thin man sat on the chair with his hands behind him, grabbing the back of the chair, and said nervously, "I can tell you , take you there, but I have conditions."
"What conditions, you say." Thomson personally came to meet the so cautious fellow.
"My mother and wife are in the base over there, and I want to save them." Hansa said in a deep voice.
Thomson froze for a moment, frowned deeply, shook his head for a while and said, "I can't guarantee their safety, you know the situation over there better than I do, and the attack method must be mainly air raids. In this case, whose safety is it? There is no 100% guarantee.”
"Airborne operations will be carried out after the bombing is over, and we can discuss this issue only after the base is completely occupied."
Hansa lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Yes, if I can save them, I hope to give them a comprehensive medical examination. My mother is sick."
"Of course it's no problem. They will enjoy the best medical services. If Colombia can't do it, they will be sent to the United States. We have our own hospital." Thomson agreed with a smile.
"I also need to change their identities." Hansa demanded again.
"No problem." Thomson agreed immediately, "As long as it is sure that it is Pablo's lair, this request is not a problem."
"I'm sure there are more than 10,000 people living there."
"Can you find it?" Thomson raised his brows, but it didn't mean that he would find a way to live there.
"I served in the Colombian Air Force for 6 years, with 540 hours of flight time in the military. After retiring, I followed Pablo. In the past 10 years, the flight time was no less than 1,800 hours." Hansa said firmly.
Thomson's eyes lit up, and he stretched out a thumbs-up. Really strong self-confidence often only requires a string of simple numbers.
Licking Dog A: Beauty, you are my goddess, I love you more than myself, and I am willing to do anything for you.
Scumbag B: I earn 10 million a year!
Beauty: Am I someone who cares about money? I like the mature charm of middle-aged men, even bald heads look so sexy!
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Early in the morning, a U2 reconnaissance plane took off from a military base in Panama and headed straight for a certain coordinate.
At the same time, the US military used the "Dapeng" reconnaissance satellite to conduct satellite reconnaissance at the same coordinates.
U2 reconnaissance aircraft, a reconnaissance aircraft with the longest service time, has advanced technology and stable performance. It has been in service since 1956 and will continue to serve until 2020. It can perform reconnaissance missions at an altitude of 30,000 meters.
Of course, given that Pablo is only a mere drug criminal, he does not have much radar reconnaissance capabilities at all. This time, the reconnaissance activities in the area were carried out at an altitude of more than 300 meters, and the high-definition cameras were used to shoot with an accuracy of centimeters.
Before and after, the U.S. Air Force dispatched a total of 12 reconnaissance aircraft sorties, conducted continuous and detailed reconnaissance for 2 days, and took tens of thousands of high-definition photos of the area to maximize the restoration of the detailed topography of the area.
But when the U.S. government really started to use all its strength, a mere drug criminal had nowhere to hide.
…
The massacre that took place in the urban area of Cali City yesterday has been known to the whole country, but the officials of Cali City are not in a hurry.
It was just a public announcement in the morning that there was no serious illness in Cali City and Fonn District. Ahem, the conflict that occurred did not cause civilian casualties. , killed 48 drug criminals, and rescued several gentlemen kidnapped by drug criminals who made great contributions to the development of Cali city...
The sky is against the ground, the rain is against the wind, the heavy is against the light... The issue of life and death, as long as you avoid it and don't talk about it, it doesn't exist. Anyway, whether ordinary people believe it or not, the official believes it!
What is the art of language?
With so many things happening every day, it's good to just divert your attention.
For example, the US presidential election!
"Mr Chief Justice, Mister President, Vice President Quayle, Senator Mitchell, Senator Wright
President, Senator Dole, Representative Michel, fellow countrymen, neighbors, friends: We have a man here who has earned a permanent place in our hearts and in the history of our country, President Reagan, I represent only our country The people salute you for your outstanding service to America..."
There was a minute of applause at the scene.
For the inauguration speech of the old cloth, Colombia's entire live broadcast, including the next few days, all media resources are tilted towards the change of the US president on a large scale.
As for the so-called Fonn District incident, do not report anything that is not conducive to unity!
It was Sean. At this time, he also took an expert to Washington to attend the presidential inauguration speech.
"After all, it's my uncle who became the president. How can I, a junior like me, not participate in the inaugural speech, right!" Sean stopped Xiao Bu's neck and said with a smile.
Heh, Xiaobu rolled his eyes, I never saw you call your uncle so diligently before!
"By the way, now that you are the son of the president of the largest country in the world, is it a bit too offensive for me to stop you like this?" Sean joked in a low voice while watching the speech.
"I know you don't take that **** hand away quickly, I warn you to see the reality!" Xiaobu's expression sank and he snorted coldly.
"If you just take it away, you don't need to apologize or apologize?"
"Well, for your sincerity, it's not that I can't give you a chance."
"Leave this question to me, and I will definitely grasp it. Tonight, I will send Madonna to your house to make sure you have a good time!" Sean said solemnly. "Go on!" Xiaobu rolled his eyes.
It's not that the two disrespect Lao Bu's speech, the main reason is that the speech has been read last night.
Every word in the inaugural speech must be carefully considered. This is a demonstration of the future policy policy. Even if it cannot win some people, it cannot offend people. Therefore, it will be read by people from all walks of life who are closely related to the president to help review.
There are some things only insiders understand.
After the speech, it was another banquet.
In fact, the only item in the U.S. Constitution for the inauguration ceremony is that the president must take the oath before entering the office of the president, but over time, the "traditional" item of the inauguration ceremony, if the United States has traditions, .
Anyway, what started as a simple swearing-in ceremony has grown into a one-day event that includes ***, speeches and dances.
As an old friend of the Bush family and a super-rich person at the top of the rich list in the United States, Sean is naturally a figure in Bush's pocket, a proper person, so Sean appeared again at the White House the next day. .
Sean, who Lao Bu personally came out to meet, gave a warm hug as soon as they met. Sean congratulated him, and the two walked towards it hand in hand.
"How about it, do you have any idea of taking a position in a government department?" As he walked, Old Bu asked inadvertently.
The system is like this. The president can nominate the top leaders of most departments. This is called the presidential team.
In the United States, there is no requirement that you must be promoted at the grassroots level for many years. Even if you have no previous experience in governing any government department, you can still be airborne to become a governor, a chief of a department, and even the president.
Many wealthy people are also willing to spend part of their political donations to support the presidential campaign, and then occupy a position in the government department.
Part of it is to experience the taste of managing government affairs, part of it is the idea of using policies to support their own industries, many.
And the president is happy to see this happen.
The president of any country will have an eternal headache, and that is the economy. It is very important to attract the rich, develop the economy, and pay more taxes.
"Me?" Sean was stunned for a moment, showing an odd smile, "The judiciary? As a person, I strictly abide by the law. The judiciary is very suitable for me, and the people of the whole country will be very happy!"
Lao Bu was taken aback, hehe, hehe, he laughed dryly, you are so shameless, you are indeed quite suitable to be a politician.
This topic is also in the past, old cloth knows this is Sean
After politely rejecting him, he made a completely inappropriate job request.
Sean: No, I, seriously, I'm really a good fit for the Department of Justice!
Lao Bu: Oh, no, you are not!
On the second day of the President's inauguration, an important meeting of the old cloth team, this series of meetings is to list problems and solve them.
The meeting was held, and everyone first congratulated the old cloth again, and then started the formal meeting.
The front is all about the small matters of handover, and finally when it comes to finance, the atmosphere suddenly becomes serious.
Serious to heavy.
"The government has left a large fiscal deficit." The new Chancellor of the Exchequer said with a very solemn expression, "and according to the current development situation, the economic development speed will be further slowed down in the next few years, the tax revenue will be further reduced, and our fiscal expenditure will not only Not going down, but going up..."
Saying that, he glanced at Lao Bu, and then glanced at the health department and other people.
Before Lao Bu came to power, he promised further investment in health care and other welfare, which would require the government to spend real money.
"If the current economy cannot be stimulated, the United States is likely to experience a recession in the next year." The Chancellor of the Exchequer put it mildly. What is a recession?
Not just an economic crisis!
The biggest problem facing the old cloth at present is the high deficit of the government's finances, the high national debt of the federal government and the problem of a weak and long-term economic depression.
Reagan's greatness required a price, and the country had to pay the price, and the consequences had to be borne by the old cloth.
In fact, this matter has been deeply understood before Lao Bo came to power. After all, he is Reagan's vice president, but the problem is that if he wants to sit on this throne, he can only bear the consequences.
Sean was sitting at the conference table, watching silently, not saying a word. He wouldn't say some nonsense until he knew the specific situation. The ghost knows if Old Bu is playing a game for these rich people, anyway. Sean thinks there is a high probability.
Not only Sean was a rich man~www.novelbuddy.com~ There were also many rich people who had close ties with the Bush family and people from some big families who attended the meeting.
After all, it is a capitalist country, and capitalists are also shareholders of this country. As a shareholder, it is natural to participate in the general meeting of shareholders.
After the meeting, Xiao Bu found Sean again, hoping that Sean, the rich man who created the myth of wealth in a short period of time, can give his father some ideas to stimulate economic development and increase government tax. "Don't worry, my uncle's business is my business. How could I, Sean, stand by? It's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Sean patted his chest in a big way, and sent him off to Xiaobu. own sky palace.
Colombia still has enemies waiting for him. Before seeing Pablo's body, he didn't have the heart to take care of the Bush family's affairs.
Besides, this kind of thing is not something he can do casually. Wait, let the economy drop for a while...
There will be opportunities for him to perform.
Pablo's lair has been found by scouts, and Sean can't wait to go back and host the bombing now!
Bill, where's your **** Dongfeng 1!
