Of course, the bandit didn't know how to act, he had to make himself act more realistically, so as not to be seen by the soldiers not far away.

Fortunately, it was dark at this time, and the sight was not clear, otherwise the corpse leaning on the body, and the cigarette that was stuffed into the corpse's mouth and did not emit smoke, if someone looked at it carefully, they would definitely be able to see the difference.

Now that about thirty minutes have passed, and the arms are only half loaded, it is a critical moment, if the success falls short, everyone will definitely be unable to help but scold the mother.

Jack looked at his watch anxiously and said: "It's been more than half an hour, and half of the time for harassment on the ghost hand has passed, according to the plan, they will evacuate in an hour, I hope no one from the presidential palace will take the time to run to the barracks during this time."

The bandit lit another cigarette and smoked it in a big gulp, letting the smoke fill the window of the car to confuse the cigarette in the corpse's mouth: "This is already the best result, much stronger than we expected, and it can be regarded as a great saving to successfully load the munitions into the truck without a single bullet."

At this time, there was chaos in the entire city of Vainambi, and there were noisy voices and gunshots everywhere, which was caused by the riots on the side of the presidential palace, and this time the bandits harassed the presidential palace was basically the same strategy as before, with the rumor general Yan who was good at gathering intelligence and command to be in charge of coordination, and then the ghost hand led people into the interior of the presidential palace to carry out the black hand.

They did not have a clear target, and the only task was to cut off the line of communication between the presidential palace and the outside world, and the rest was to shoot cold, that is, to change places with one shot, so that Santos and his men had no time to take care of the military camp a few kilometers away.

The people who entered the presidential palace were all masters of individual combat, and everyone fought separately, breaking into pieces, like a number of ghosts in the extensive presidential palace, fluctuating in guerrilla warfare, and the heads of the large groups of soldiers were dizzy.

Santos had already moved to a safe place underground when the shots rang out, and with a gloomy face, he gave orders and commanded the resistance.

Today's successive situations have made him, a big Colombian drug lord, a little overwhelmed, first his poppy field was set on fire, so that his drug business in the next year was immediately hit by a great blow, and the most direct impact of this is that it means that his bank account will be less than billions of dollars, and his idea of expanding his military strength has to be aborted, and his steps into the encirclement and suppression of the Presbyterian Church have been bumpy.

When the poppy field was in flames, Santos didn't even expect that his presidential palace had been attacked by unknown people, and the person who came was very capable of fighting, and in the initial time, his subordinates couldn't react effectively, like a headless fly for a long time, and he didn't even touch the enemy's hair.

Santos sighed, tonight's series of changes are more tricky than the difficulties he has encountered in the past ten years, and his strength will definitely be greatly reduced after today, and I don't know if the Colombian government will negotiate with him under the guise of peace talks after getting the news.

Santos hated it so much, and the timing of his attack was too to the point.

"Where did these guys come from, and what is their purpose?" Santos gradually calmed himself down, rubbing the temples on both sides of his head and slowly thinking about the cause and effect, he didn't notice at all what the reason for today's change was.

The burning of the poppy field may have been done by the opponent, but this opponent now makes him break his head and can't think of who it is, after all, the content of his discussions with drug lords in various places this time is beneficial to them, and integrating the market and entering the encirclement and suppression of the Presbyterian Church will not involve any damage to the interests of all people at all, so the opponent who was in the drug business in the past has no reason to deal with him at this time.

He can also see it in an enemy who entered the presidential palace, although the methods are very similar to the mercenaries, but Santos still sees a little difference, it is a fact that the mercenaries want his head in exchange for a reward, but the attitude of the person who entered the presidential palace this time is obviously not intended to assassinate him, which is very abnormal.

Santos sat down in his chair and closed his eyes to sort out all the details from beginning to end, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, he seemed to grasp something, fleeting, vaguely as if he had missed something.

"Is it the group of mercenaries who followed the Golden Triangle?bandit mercenaries?" Santos suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly thought that since the group left Vainambi and sent someone to track it down, there had been no news of it, but after they left, the poppy fields were burned and the presidential palace was attacked, this, this is a coincidence?

Or is it intentional?

Santos hurriedly got up and greeted his subordinates and said, "Contact the barracks and tell them to show me the arms in the warehouse."

Santos thought that it was the arms smuggling tycoon's arsenal in Colombia, which must have been the source of everything.

Luvet was killed by the bandits.

Louwitt placed a large amount of munitions here.

The bandits somehow came to Vainambi.

After the bandits left, there were one situation after another.

Everything fits together in a thread.

"Our phone line has been cut off, and we can't get in touch with the barracks at all," Santos said in a panic as his subordinates reported to Santos.

"Send someone to the barracks at once, quickly!" Santos collapsed in his chair after giving orders to his men, and he had a very bad premonition。。。。。。。

Time passed little by little, and the munitions in the warehouse were also decreasing little by little, and the bandits and Jack in the car kept looking at the time, and then staring at the munitions, and the two of them felt for the first time that time was so slow.

At this time, the five military trucks were almost full, and the hour was almost up, except for a few large arms trucks in the warehouse, which were more laborious to load, the rest had already been moved, and it would not be long before they could be able to retire.

Jack let out a long breath and relaxed a little, pointed to the corpse that was still leaning against the body and said, "What about this guy, we have to retreat after the loading is over"

"What else can I do, it is estimated that I will have to do it with a real knife and a real gun later" Hu Bandit spread his hands and said helplessly: "As long as we leave this corpse, it will definitely be exposed, unless those soldiers are blind, otherwise the fierce battle is certain"

The corpse leaning on the car was the fuse for the gunfire later, and the bandits and others could not cover up the corpse after loading the car, so Jack radioed the people in several trucks to get ready immediately, and only after the gunshots rang out, they would break out of the city with all their might.

However, at this moment, Hu Bandit squinted his eyes and looked at the reversing mirror and said, "It seems that we have to do it before we can finish it."

"Is it from the presidential palace?" I saw from the rearview mirror that a car behind me was speeding into the barracks, and the anxious look showed that the people in the car were in a state of anxiety.

"Be the first to do it?" asked Jack.

The bandit pulled the bolt of the gun and said: "The first strike is the strongest"

The car creaked to a halt on the edge of the warehouse, and a man got out of the car waving his hand and yelling at the loaded soldiers.

"Drive, let's go"

Jack set the car on fire, then slammed the accelerator and the SUV slammed into the soldier in front of the warehouse.

The bandit took out his gun, stretched out the window of the car, and pulled the trigger on the crowd, and the bullet swept towards the soldiers who were still in shock.

The car that suddenly broke into the barracks spontaneously combusted was the person sent by Santos after reacting, and he expected that the first two actions of the bandits were actually to pave the way for the arsenal.

Although I realized it, I was still a small step too late.

The one who robbed the arms will put on his wings and fly away.

The soldiers in the barracks had just come back to their senses that the transfer of this batch of munitions was not an order from Santos, but when they reacted to the action, they did not act, and the gunshots rang out, and the bullets fired by the bandits caused many soldiers to fall.

Lars, who had been outside, also suddenly pulled out his gun and shot at the nearest few people, so that the people who were caught off guard fell to the ground without even having a chance to touch the gun.

As soon as the off-road vehicle moved, several people in the truck who had already been prompted quickly jumped out of the car, ran to the back and closed the trunk, and then hurriedly started the car and turned around to break towards the outside of the barracks.

"Lars, let's go," the bandit poked his head out in response.

Lars waved at him, but instead of getting into the SUV, he stood still with his gun and swept towards the surrounding people, trying to create the best time for the five trucks full of munitions to escape.

As long as the car starts and gears up, and the speed is up, it is not difficult to break out of the barracks when the soldiers have no defenses at all.

Lars ran through the bullet and ran towards the last truck to leave, jumped to the back of the car, grabbed the car with both hands, and flipped in.

"It's been exactly an hour, and it's almost the end of the ghost hand, let's get out of town," Jack put on the steering wheel and let the car follow the five trucks full of munitions and drove out of the barracks.

Five trucks, one off-road vehicle, like a red-eyed bull, rampage through the barracks at a very fast speed, the accelerator was stepped on the bottom, trying to break out of the barracks and break out of Vainambi as fast as possible.

At this time, time is really life.

The fight is who is fast, and if they delay for a minute, they may be intercepted by Santos's soldiers, so they must hurry up and escape.

It was necessary to get out of the car before the soldiers in the barracks were deployed。。。。。。。

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