America's Big Hero

I'm not here for a tour, but mainly to get acquainted and make arrangements for retreat.

George took three people, mostly tourists, out of the airport, took a taxi and went to the hotel booked on the phone.

Walking in the taxi, looking at the bustling scene on both sides of the street, if they didn't know that this is Cartagena, they would have thought that this is the United States.

Well, the building has a strong Dutch style.

Chatting with the drivers, it doesn't look like they are Mafia people.

On the way, the driver said that he would go to a nearby convenience store to buy something, and asked a few people to wait for a while before getting out of the car.

However, before seeing the driver walk into the convenience store nearby, the taxi was surrounded by several big men who suddenly appeared.

George and the others looked at the black muzzle of the gun in bewilderment.

What's happening here! ?

"George Edgar, Wallis Omar, Eleanor Wendell, three respected gentlemen, are you calling me the wrong name?" A big man had a sneering smile on his lips.

The three of them looked at each other and saw the same thing in each other's eyes.

"X Security!?"

"Smart, since you guessed it, don't make everyone so unhappy." The big man bared his teeth and smiled.

"Fuck, your boss swears to keep us safe!" George's face was so ugly that he died.

"Of course, what our boss always says is safety, safety, or fucking safety." The big man smiled and said, "You will be very, very safe with us."

Fuck, Fuck!

The faces of the three were livid, and they kept cursing in their hearts, but they got out of the taxi obediently and got into a commercial vehicle next to them.

Before getting into the car, he gave the taxi driver over there a vicious look.

In the commercial vehicle, George and the other three were not expected to be handcuffed. While the three breathed a sigh of relief, George wondered, "Can you tell me how you found us? I just get off a plane!"

"Oh, it's nothing." The big man smiled indifferently, and Sean said, there is no need to hide these, "Cartagena has a permanent population of 115 million, and there are 3500 taxis, all of which are owned by a taxi company. It is Mr. Xiao En, more than 8000 drivers, all of whom are our informants."

"Oh, by the way, at Rafael Nunez International Airport, security is outsourced to X Security Company."

"We knew about it the first time you bought your air tickets." The big man spread his hands.

The three of George looked at each other, what the fuck, what else can I say, every move of my group is under the nose of others.

"In the whole of Cartagena, there are 115 million people, and there are about 75 people who are able to work, and 5 of them are working for Mr. Xiao En." The big man said proudly, "This number is not high, after all , Cartagena has just been developed, in the future, we believe this number will change even more!"

Looking at the proud big man in front of them, only the word 'Shit' remained in the hearts of the three of them.

This fucking is really controlling a city by one person, this is a bit too scary!

In fact, Sean felt that this was not much.

You must know that the blocking king in the east, 60% of the people in the whole city are working for him.

For myself, there is a long way to go.

After the three of George, one after another, someone was caught every few hours.

Sean didn't make things difficult for them, he simply didn't go to see them, and sent them all directly to the trading area.

As long as they don't run, Sean doesn't care what they do.

If they want girls, they can choose whatever they want.

Anyway, food, clothing, housing and play all cost money.

Well, safe trading zone, it's a little bit more expensive, but these guys are richer than each other.

What made Sean feel the most amusing was that Sean did not prohibit them from communicating with others. After all, if the patriarch of the family disappeared, it would cause great trouble.

I don't know what kind of heart it is, these guys called and called, but they didn't mention what happened to them after they left the airport.

This led to the effect of concealing the news without concealing it. The same routine can be reused against the mafia...

The patriarchs of each family fell into the hands of X security after leaving the airport, and then met again in the trading area.

It's not embarrassing either!

When everyone is here, Sean is not going to waste time.

In the trading area and the large conference room, 24 patriarchs of mafia families were talking with each other, but their subordinates were naturally unable to enter.

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and Sean in casual clothes stepped in, followed by Thomson and Jeff.

As soon as Sean appeared, the conference room fell silent.

After walking to the main seat, Sean glanced at everyone, and said with a smile on his face: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Sean Rockefeller, everyone just call me Sean."

"I don't know you yet."

Everyone cursed in their hearts, you don't know me, but your subordinates know it very well.

Of course, everyone would not say such impolite words at this time, even a few old blacks still maintained their demeanor at this time.

It's not because Sean's surname is Rockefeller, but it's the three gunboats docked by the seaside of the base, the armored vehicles that patrol Cartagena every day in and out of the base, the parked mortar vehicles in the warehouse, and the occasional air raids. Patrolling Black Hawk gunships made gentlemen of them all.

See it with your own eyes and have to believe it.

When they were still playing with machine guns, they were already playing with airplanes and cannons...

We are no longer in the same latitude.

After hearing everyone's introduction, Sean sat down and said with a smile on his face, "It's my honor, Sean, that everyone can come today."

"Since the opening of the trading area, this is the first time that we have received so many distinguished guests. I don't know if everyone is enjoying themselves here these days."

"Happy, happy!" Everyone said in a hurry.

They were greatly relieved that Sean wasn't aggressive from the start.

"Just be happy!" Sean nodded with a smile, "After staying here for two days, everyone must have understood the trading methods in this trading area."

Everyone nodded. After trading money here, the goods can bypass the customs and board the ship directly from the Cartagena pier. The two parties complete the inspection steps on the ship. The Colombian customs and the police will not care about it, but there is no need to sneak around. Come freely.

"Here, let me make a statement. Only when you trade in a safe zone can you be safe. Everyone, what's your opinion?"

After Sean finished speaking, a group of mafia bosses all looked at Harrington, and Harrington suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Fark, I'm fucking crazy for this leader!

He was cursing in his heart, but now he had to make a statement, and said bravely, "Mr. Xiao En, what is the fee?"

"What is the specific transaction, the trading area does not matter, as long as it is not an illegal item, we provide security services to ensure the safety of both parties during the transaction process, and the service fee is 10% of the transaction amount."

"But it's too expensive. In fact, without you, our transactions were very safe, and almost nothing happened!" Harrington couldn't help complaining when he saw that Sean was always smiling and had a good attitude. stand up.

No one wants to be exploited by others for [-]% of their profits. Once or twice is not much, but their trading volume can cost them millions of dollars a year.

Sean shook his head regretfully, raised his hand and waved it lightly.

Beside him, Thomson took out a gun with a weird shape, pointed at Harrington and pulled the trigger directly.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, there was a light "poof", and a small needle-like thing was pierced into Harrington's body.

Harrington was also taken aback. The gunshots and severe pain he imagined did not come. He looked down at the thing stuck on his body, stretched out his hand, and a silver-white needle fell into his hand.

Harrington couldn't feel that this was definitely not a good thing, raised his head, stood up abruptly, pointed at Sean and shouted: "What is this! You swear by the Rockefeller family name, you will absolutely guarantee our safety!"

Others also looked at Xiao En with vigilance, and the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became depressed.

"Of course, I swear, I guarantee that each of you is complete. You see, you are complete now." Sean leaned on the table with his elbows, crossed his fingers, and looked at Harrington with a smile.

"You, you, you..." He didn't know whether he was angry or what, Harington only felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he shook his head vigorously, but it still didn't help.

The body tilted, and the chair was brought back with a 'bang' sound. The person couldn't stand still and fell to the ground at the same time.

Covering his throat with his hands, the cross began to convulse, his face gradually turned purple, and his body began to withdraw continuously.

A group of mafia bosses all stood up in horror and stared at Harrington on the ground. Under everyone's gaze, Harrington twitched for a while, and within a minute, he gradually stopped moving.

"It's a pity, he seems to be dead." Sean clicked his tongue twice, looked at the crowd again, with a smile on his face, "Don't stand there, you are so polite, sit down."

Everyone looked vigilant and didn't respond.

"I'll tell you to sit down!!" Sean's eyes widened suddenly, his voice sank, and his tone was cold.

Everyone trembled, and slowly sat down with ugly faces.

Only then did Sean smile again, "Okay, let's continue the topic just now."

"So, is there any objection now?"

Xiao En glanced over one by one, and whoever he saw immediately raised his hand in agreement.

Looking around, no one objected.

Sean raised his hand, smiled and applauded, "I'm very glad that we have reached an agreement on this matter."

"Why, are you unhappy?"

"Happy, happy!" Everyone echoed, forcing out smiles and clapping vigorously.

"Then that's it. From now on, you will be our customers of X Security. X Security will definitely try its best to provide the best security services for everyone here. I also hope that we will have more cooperation opportunities in the future." Xiao En said Come on, stand up, and everyone also stands up one after another.

"Oh, by the way, everyone has been in Cartagena for a few days, and you haven't gone out to play yet."

"The current Cartagena is different from before. It is safe, very safe, and there are more types of games to play."

"Safer and more open than America."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that they were not restricted from going out.

This catastrophe is over!

After finishing speaking, Sean walked out, walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned his head, "By the way, in seven days, in order to deal with the current situation in Colombia and the deteriorating security environment in South America, X security will cooperate with the Cartagena police It is an anti-terrorism exercise, if you are interested, you can come and visit.”

"This is the first unofficial-led exercise in the world."

"welcome everybody!"

Sean waved to a group of mafia bosses, turned and walked out.

we are different...

Chapter 220: Military exercise, money gone again?

It was Xiao En's impromptu decision to engage in joint exercises.

The reason, of course, is to support Butler Mitchell.

Two days ago, just yesterday, Lao Bu helped Sean get through the relationship. When interviewed by the reporter, the people from the CIA specifically talked about the recent proliferation of drug problems.

The annual import of 50 tons of cocaine and 9000 tons of marijuana leaves is simply sensational!

Most were left from Bolivar State, and a CIA spokesman said they had evidence of the involvement of the governor of Bolivar State.

This news was reprinted by major newspapers the next day under the instruction of Lao Bu, and the news quickly spread throughout North and South America.

The following day, a spokesman for the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration (DEA) also came forward to speak out. He also accused Colombia of producing a large number of drugs and endangering the world. In his mouth, Colombia is called a "drug country". He called on the United States to To take action to severely crack down on this drug country, the United Nations should also take action to severely sanction it.

When Sean saw the news, he was taken aback. He didn't expect Lao Bu to be so powerful. Not only did the CIA come out to speak on the platform, but the anti-narcotics police also followed.

What he didn't expect was that a spokesperson from the U.S. Department of Foreign Affairs also stood up later, and also accused Colombian drug lords of rampant problems, and also pointed out that those drug lords were rebels and terrorist organizations. It is extremely harmful to the international community.

After the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, several departments jumped out, followed by the House of Representatives, the Senate, many congressmen also jumped out, and the governors of several states also jumped out...

Sean couldn't see it at all.

Is Lao Bu so powerful?

In fact, the latter are all jumping out to join in the fun.

Anti-drugs, this kind of thing can never go wrong.

When the wind blows, everyone is naturally willing to come out and take a chance to show their existence, to show that they don't have a vegetarian meal.

An anti-drug trend suddenly blew out from Washington, and blew towards South America.

Such a commotion made the governor of Bolivar state restless for several days. It was the American father who spoke, so how could he not be afraid.

For several days in a row, I looked haggard, couldn't sleep at night, and kept moving up and down, so that I didn't find the report of applying for power dispatch at all.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, to Sean, it doesn't matter anymore.

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