Chapter 50: The Beginning

Santos has been troubled lately, and the government's actions have caused a lot of damage to his plantation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 Info is not like those unlucky bastards, the plantations are destroyed, and the goods are shown on television.

Santos Peon, a cocaine-growing plantation owner in Colombia, is in other words a member of the "drug dealers" in the news. Santos is a newcomer who has only climbed up in recent years, and although the momentum of his plantation is developing rapidly, his strength is still a few points behind those old "manor owners".

Therefore, the ability to resist the risk is naturally poorer, although it is a little better than those who have been raided to make a typical small estate, but Santos has not had a good time, during this time his plantation has been continuously attacked by government forces, which not only led to a reduction in crop yields, but also lost a lot of manpower.

And the usual enthusiastic arms donors are now nowhere to be found, and when they are fine, they wish you to buy a large number of goods in their hands, and now when they are in urgent need, one or two of them can't even find a ghost. All you can find are small characters, and what Santos needs is anti-aircraft weapons, preferably anti-aircraft missiles and the like. There are only a few businessmen who can get him anti-aircraft missiles to come and go, and as for the forces behind them, don't talk about it!

"What could have been such a thing in Escobar's time!" At present, the finished products in hand can not be shipped, and the field is facing the risk of poor harvest, and the price increase in the next two years is an inevitable trend, but the current problem must be solved! Having a headache in business in his mansion, Santos unconsciously remembered his predecessors

Pablo Emilio Escobar Gaviria (12 January 1949 – 2 December 1993) was the leader of the Colombian Medellín syndicate and the largest drug dealer in history. He controls the cocaine trade all over the world. He made his fortune by smuggling cocaine into the United States, and his total asset value was even on the world's richest list, ranking seventh in the world in 1989 on the Forbes list.

Such an armed force of more than 40,000 people, a madman who once dominated the political arena in Colombia, finally failed to escape the hands of the Yankees. After many times of cooperation with the Colombian government, Escobar's drug empire eventually collapsed, but his career continued.

Of course, this can only be imagined, and the current international situation does not allow for the emergence of a person like Escobar. Santos can only think of the previous era in his mind, and the trouble in front of him is still a big problem that plagues him.

"Boss!" A subordinate recklessly barged in.

"What's wrong again?" Enough of the recent bad news, Santos doesn't mind another one.

"Our plantations to the west have been hit by airstrikes again, and now the farmers are reluctant to go to the fields." Not surprisingly, it was another air raid.

"Then give them a holiday! Rest! Santos yelled at his men, it was not that Santos was kind, but that skilled planters were also a valuable resource, and it was a waste to lose them in vain.

Leaning on the wide boss's chair, Santos didn't have anything to do about the current situation, the only thing he could do was to stay up, he was good at the ground encounter, but this kind of air strike was a bit blind, and the air force, a tall and money-burning service, was not something he could play. Ordinary bullets, firearms and even light artillery, it is still possible to spend a little more money, as for the purchase of anti-aircraft weapons in large quantities, it is unrealistic.

Countries are looking at these things very closely, it would be good to be able to buy some old anti-aircraft machine guns, as for anti-aircraft missiles, it is still possible to buy a few rounds in small batches, and don't even think about large batches. Anti-aircraft missiles are not like guns or the like, they can be made by making them in a small workshop, and the government army can be regarded as hitting their soft underbelly.

"Buzz~" Just as Santos was worried, the phone on the table rang, and Santos answered it without hesitation, this is his private number, only those close to him know.

"Hello?"

"Santos Peon?"

There was an unfamiliar voice on the other end of the line, and although he spoke Spanish well, Santos couldn't remember that one of the people he knew had it, "Who are you?" "Didn't hang up the phone easily, Santos suddenly became serious, and he was able to find his private number and called, this is definitely the rhythm of an accident!

"Who am I? Forgive my presumptuousness, before I would like to ask Mr. Peon if he remembers Jack? The tone on the other end of the phone was still flat, and it didn't seem to be time to turn his face yet.

"Jack? Which Jack? Santos thought to himself, you made the wrong call! The guy named Jack is a handful of them on the street, and who knows which one you're talking about. He knows a lot of Jack and has killed a lot of Jack, who is this looking for?

"Jack Chan. Remembered? ”

"Jack Chen? Chen, oh, it's him! He couldn't remember the name Santos, but the unique last name reminded him of it. It was at the beginning of Santos' career when he was approached by an Eastern face who seemed to be close to the Russians, who seemed to be a Tatar, who had come here to sell arms.

Because the other party's goods are cheap, Santos has also cooperated with him a few times, and the two sides can be regarded as a bit of friendship. But then Jack's business couldn't go on, and he seemed to be ostracized, and it didn't take long for him to leave, and I heard that he had gone to Africa. Without a partner to provide cheap arms, Santos regretted it for a while at that time.

Now someone is calling and asking, what is this for? Santos still didn't give up his vigilance: "It seems that there is a person named 'Jack Chen', but I'm not sure if he is the person you are talking about. As he replied, Santos pondered what to do. The other side had already said in detail, and Santos was sure that the Jack he knew was the person they were looking for, but Santos did not give an affirmative answer, who knows if some old case had come to the door.

"Isn't it? That's a pity, I originally saw that Mr. Santos has been in some trouble from the air recently, and I wondered if I could pick up the cooperation of the elders with you again. I didn't expect to find the wrong person, so I bothered. ”

Troublesome? Cooperate? Remembering what that Jack was doing, Santos's brain was spinning rapidly, and his mouth began to spin: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! I seem to remember that I know him! ”

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"It's hard to get him to believe that we're still here!" When he hung up the phone, Santos was still skeptical, and if it weren't for the relationship between Shan Junlan's father, he really couldn't talk about it.

"Now he doesn't fully believe us, we have to be prepared, this kind of person turns his face faster than a book." Yuri has more dealings with terrorists, and there are many similarities between the nature of drug dealers and terrorists.

Wen Hui nodded: "That's right, let the bearded men all come out that day, divide a few people to follow me to press the goods, and the rest of the people are ambushed in the shadows, if the situation is not right, do it immediately!" "When it comes to his own life, Wen Hui is not ambiguous.

"But their current situation is not good, and they don't even miss this less 'reliable' opportunity." If it weren't for the situation, this group of vigilant guys would not be so easy to convince. Boris tapped on the computer to locate the signal: "I found his location, this kind of mountain and forest area, it is really well hidden." ”

Wen Hui leaned over and took a look: "Then the plan of action will be entrusted to you, I will prepare the goods for this transaction." "Professional things are left to professional people to do, for this kind of semi-military action planning, Wen Hui is definitely not as good as Boris and Yuri, so Wen Hui does his own thing and is not prepared to interfere with their arrangements.

This time I was able to get a chance to meet thanks to the business in Germania, the open small missiles include portable anti-aircraft missiles and some small-volume anti-aircraft missiles, Wen Hui successfully impressed Santos with this product, although Santos was still suspicious, but did not refuse Wen Hui's interview.

And Wen Hui's expectation of the profiteering mode is also about to open, missiles such a one-time thing, no matter whether it can hit or not, as long as it is launched, you have to replenish it, and unlike cheap consumables such as bullets, the cost of missiles is not cheap, and the cheapest ones have a five- or six-figure price.

Risks and benefits go hand in hand, but in the face of that huge benefit, Wen Hui decided to ignore that little risk!