America's Big Hero

The current Cali Group is not later. They really made their fortune after Pablo’s death and inherited Pablo’s channel legacy. They also control about 80% of the world’s drug sales, making tens of thousands of dollars every day. gold.

But even in his peak period, he was not as powerful as Pablo, with a total of more than 2000 armed personnel, which was not as good as the later Gulf Group.

"Fuck you, fuck you." The police chief on the other end was shaking his hands, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or angry, but he couldn't really let it go, "I'll ask."

After hanging up the phone quickly, the Chief of Police immediately contacted the General Police Department. He is the chief of police in Colombia's third largest city and has a very deep relationship.

The Gilbert brothers wanted to run away but couldn't. They remembered being like ants on a hot pot, calling around to ask about the situation.

On the other side, as Sean drove towards here, more and more umbrella security gathered here, more than 400 people surrounded the building, below were armored vehicles, modified recoilless gun vehicles, helicopters in the sky, Cali The group was completely paralyzed from top to bottom.

Regardless of their combat effectiveness, they don't have so many people in Cali!

"Does the military have any shame, does the government have any shame? Their own country and other people's armies are running rampant. Are they all fucking shit eaters? Is the taxpayer's money fed to dogs!" Brother Gilbert kept going. complained.

People are like this, scolding the police when there is nothing wrong, and immediately thinking of asking the police for help when something really happened...

Just as they were enduring the torment of years, the relationships they had established finally called one after another. When they knew the reason, Brother Gilbert was in a bad mood.

Pablo's property has been assigned to the umbrella?

Shameless behind-the-scenes dealings!

Shameful black hand!

A deal is a deal, you fucking say it, isn't this a scam!

Before they could think about how to explain it to Sean, they suddenly heard a violent explosion.

An armored vehicle drove up to the entrance of the building, and a soldier carrying an RPG flashed out from the side, and fired directly at the lobby on the first floor. With a bang, the closed iron door was directly blasted into a big hole.

This is not finished.

The person who fired the bazooka just turned back, and another person flashed out, also carrying a bazooka on his shoulder, but this time the warhead fired was different, it was a cloud bomb.

With a whoosh, the warhead shot directly through the gap that had just been blown out. There was a small explosion at first, and then a more violent explosion. All the windows on the first floor shattered at the same time, and the flames sprayed several meters away. !

This is the Cloud Explosion Bomb. The initial explosion sound is that the high-energy fuel is thoroughly and fully sprayed and mixed with the air, and then detonated. It has a large killing range, strong lethal power, and violent shock waves.

Known as a subnuclear bomb.

Especially when used in a relatively closed space, once it explodes, it will not leave any survivors!

The explosion made the whole building tremble.

Brother Gilbert jumped up in fright, no, you didn't follow the rules.

Gilbert: Why did you do it right away?You are trying to persuade me to surrender!

Sean: I'm afraid you don't want to surrender.

Gilbert: How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it? Please persuade us, once you persuade us, we will surrender! !

Sean: Next time, next time for sure.

Chapter 452: Commercial Loans!

Normally, the property of criminals must be confiscated and then auctioned off publicly, which complies with the law.

Therefore, after the Gilbert brothers knew that Pablo was being targeted by the United States and the United Nations, they did not hesitate to attack and occupy all those industries.

auction?

are you crazy?

Why auction if you can grab it!

Isn't it good to keep the money in your own hands? Why should you give it to the government?

But when the brothers knew that these properties were privately allocated to Sean, a foreigner, and they robbed Sean's things without knowing it, they began to feel that they should abide by the law.

That's the way people are, wishing they didn't have to obey any laws while everyone else did.

We generally call this kind of 'person' a 'Master'...

……

With a cloud bomb, the entire first floor was basically emptied, and the surrounding umbrella soldiers all pointed their guns at the building to guard, and then five teams of 5 people rushed directly into the building.

In fact, the best and most convenient way to attack is to use RPG to open the windows and use cloud bombs to clean up the enemies, just like just now. It is simple and fast.

The only trouble is that cloud bombs are too expensive!

To be honest, Sean can't afford to use this thing, one cloud bomb is enough for him to buy more than 100 RPGs.

At present, the only country that can produce individual cloud bombs is the United States, and Lao Maozi prefers large airborne cloud bombs.

The east side of this thing had to wait until 1996 to start localized development, and it was finalized in 2000, named PF97-style 93mm individual cloud bomb.

In other words, the price of this thing will not be reduced until after 2000.

Well, no matter what product, as long as it is produced in the east, the price will drop.

Xiao En approved to use it today, mainly to scare people.

Therefore, the subsequent attack is still based on the ground advance of the soldiers.

In the standard CQB combat method, offensive grenades are matched with flash bombs and shock bombs to clear the way. However, the fire assaulter is not the fire assaulter at the front, but the cover hand holding a bulletproof shield, followed by the fire assaulter and sharpshooter.

The order from above is to kill everyone who sees it, and don't keep your hands.

The explosion of the grenade, the roar of the Remington, and the rattling of the submachine gun rang together, and the team of 50 people divided into left and right directions to quickly clean the second floor.

Listening to the intense gunshots and screams below, the flesh on Brother Gilbert's face trembled.

"Hurry up, let everyone come up to the 5th floor." The younger brother shouted loudly.

"No!" The boss stopped him and shouted loudly: "We can't stand it even if we get to the 5th floor. If we lose the lower two floors at once, those damned guys will only come up faster."

"Then let them kill them little by little?"

"This is delaying time!"

"There's no use in procrastinating!" The two brothers quarreled.

"Surrender, fool!" shouted the brother.

"Huh?" The younger brother was taken aback for a moment, and then he grabbed the eldest brother with a smile on his face, "Will Sean accept our surrender?"

"Nonsense!" After pushing his brother away, he quickly began to unbutton his shirt. His was a white shirt.

The two were rivals with Pablo. In order to establish an image, the two completely denied Pablo's business methods. Pablo chose to put the big factory in the jungle, and they built the factory in the city to take root in the city. .

Pablo chose threats and intimidation as the main focus, and bribery as a supplement. They chose to corrupt those local officials to the greatest extent. Even if the officials themselves did not want to have anything to do with them, they could go around a little bit by pulling family members around the officials into the water, weaving Draw more people into the water.

Pablo chose to act in a high-profile manner, and they chose to be low-key, even making a difference in their attire. They and their subordinates tried to wear formal attire as much as possible, pretending to be a good person.

"He has already started to attack, will he accept our surrender?" The younger brother was surprised in disbelief.

"You don't think Sean is such a good guy. He really came to Columbia with an anti-drug mentality, you idiot!" The elder brother cursed, looked up and saw the white shirt on his younger brother, and grabbed it with both hands without saying a word. Hold it left and right and tear it hard.

All the buttons of the shirt were snapped, and the white chest hair was exposed.

Regardless of his younger brother's exclamation, he tore off the white shirt directly. The movements were very skillful, and he looked like a veteran who practiced frequently.

He grabbed the golf club in the corner in three steps, tied up his white shirt, and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Take it, go to the window, open it and wave it."

The subordinates took the white flag, rushed to the window and pushed it away, but just as the white flag was stretched out halfway, they heard a "bang" gunshot, their heads exploded, and the body swayed and fell to the ground. The white flag in his hand fell off. Fall outside the building.

The office fell into dead silence for an instant, and only the gunshots from downstairs could be heard.

……

On the top of a building not far away, the corner of a sniper's mouth twitched, Fuck, his hand slipped!

It's not that he wants to kill someone, it's just a subconscious shot when he sees someone poking his head, it's just a muscle reaction, the white flag is only seen after the person is killed...

After thinking about it, I still took the intercom and reported the situation to the following.

Craigie, who commanded the battle, looked at Sean speechlessly.

Sean laughed loudly, "It's okay, only sincerity is the only way to surrender. Be careful next time."

Not to mention that he slipped his hand and killed a surrender, he ignored the entire Cali group.

……

"He he he..." In the office, the younger brother tremblingly pointed at the corpse on the ground.

"This, this, this, probably the other party thought he was holding a gun, heh, heh." My brother whispered something that he didn't believe, but it was the truth.

After all, he gritted his teeth, "Come again!"

He reached out and pulled the other half of the shirt from his younger brother, and tied it to a golf club again.

Fortunately, I like to play golf, otherwise the flagpole would be useless when I surrendered.

Hold the tied white flag and pass it to one of his subordinates again, who gritted his teeth and took it. There is no way, who let it be someone else's life.

But this time he learned the lesson, instead of going straight to the window, he stretched out the white flag against the wall. Sure enough, he didn't hear the gunshot this time.

……

The news of the opponent's surrender was passed to Sean again.

Looking at Craigie, Sean smiled and said, "Continue to fight, and hit the fifth floor first. Surrender is acceptable, but you have to learn how to accept it. I prefer the alliance under the city."

Craigie didn't know what it meant to be an alliance under the city, but he knew it was right to listen to the boss.

……

On the sixth floor, the Gilbert brothers felt like seconds passed like years. The gunshots below continued, and the umbrella obviously had no intention of stopping the attack.

"Brother, they don't accept it!" The younger brother asked eagerly.

"No, not necessarily." The elder brother gritted his teeth and said.

"We're still fighting down there."

"But they didn't shoot at us again, did they?" The elder brother pointed to the helicopter outside and said loudly: "The white flag is sticking out from here, it is obvious that we are all here, if they really want to kill us, one Launching missiles will solve everything."

I don't know when it started. Their bottom line is so low that not launching missiles directly has become a 'friendly' signal.

No way, who made Sean's fist big.

Fist means power!

The sound of gunshots and explosions of grenades can be heard below, and every time there is an explosion, there is a shock and a shock below the buttocks.

The two of them passed through the torment little by little. The only thing to be thankful for was that the soldiers in the umbrella were killing people very quickly, and they had already begun to attack the fourth floor.

What does it mean to have more people and more power?

The power of many people means that as long as the corridor is occupied, all rooms can be attacked together, which can save time.

So, after another 10 minutes of suffering, the Gilbert brothers finally breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the gunfire finally stopped.

damn it!

Hearing the shouting of the people below and accepting their surrender, Gilbert really wanted to ask, since he accepted the surrender, why didn't he say it earlier, why did he have to go to the fourth floor?

Of course, I also thought about this in my heart, and I dare not ask.

Gilbert agreed without any hesitation to disarm or something. Anyway, he didn't expect his men to protect them from fleeing, so why would he need a gun.

After the soldiers finished their search, Sean Craigie stepped up to the sixth floor.

The original office layout on the sixth floor no longer exists, and the whole has been opened up to become a large flat floor with four bedrooms and four bathrooms, and the decoration is very luxurious.

As soon as Sean walked in, he saw the two Gilbert brothers standing in the middle of the living room.

"Mr. Sean, hello!" The two brothers bowed down respectfully to say hello.

Xiao En ignored the two of them, looked around in the living room, and then walked to the sofa and sat down on his own, "It's your brothers who robbed my assets?"

"No, no." The two of them shook their hands like rattles, "We don't know the agreement you reached with the government before, we just heard that Pablo's power has been hit, so we want to help, we are Kindly, really."

"So it's me, Sean, who wronged you?" Sean frowned, "It's my fault, Sean?"

"After reaching an agreement with the government, I didn't apply to the two of you immediately. Is this a misunderstanding?"

Brother Gilbert's eyeballs almost popped out, how do you answer this?

Waiting online, very anxious.

Under Xiao En's staring gaze, the two could only nod with constipated faces, "Yes, it's our brother's fault."