Chapter 223: Isn't This Much More Interesting Than Being Reasonable! (Including 2/15 for the alliance leader 'qiz')

Sean was lying bored in the hammock in the cabin, a small gunboat with a displacement of 500 tons, this thing is a toy at sea.

There are no beauties around, they are all a bunch of stupid old men with five big and three rough, Sean has passed the freshness of the first day, and then he is bored.

Until a soldier came to inform, the base called to pass the news.

It's the model and number of the ship, but the specific route is not clear, and Sean has to touch it himself.

After receiving the message, I want to rob ...... again It's not hard to catch each other again.

This skill, I don't know why, Sean is self-taught.

There is time, there is speed, and according to different routes, the position of the other party can basically be calculated.

You only need to block the route near the route half a day in advance.

The gunboats patrolled slowly on the route, and there were small radars on board, which had relatively rudimentary functions and could only monitor the sea situation, which was installed when these gunboats were bought, but it was enough.

Every time a ship is shown passing in the channel, the gunboat has to come up to see if it is a target or not, and it will be distinguished with the naked eye.

Who has never seen a warship at sea, but the Caribbean Sea has always been relatively peaceful, and no one thinks much about it.

Until half a day later......

"Boss, find the target!" The captain of the small gunboat, who Sean had resigned himself to, came in and said.

Hearing the report, Sean got out of the hammock and walked excitedly towards the outside of the cabin, "Are you sure!?" ”

"Sure!"

"Then what are you waiting for, load the shells and say hello!" Sean laughed and stepped onto the deck.

At the sound of the order, the American-made MK12 5-inch high-level dual-purpose gun on the ship moved.

This kind of gun can be called the best high-level dual-purpose naval gun in World War II, which can hit both air targets and sea targets.

mk-12:

Caliber: 127 mm

Diameter: 38

Turret: Twin-mounted turret

Muzzle velocity of the shell: 792 m / s

Range: 15.2 km

Anti-aircraft range: 11.4 km

Turret speed: 25 deg/s.

Reloading: Manual Reloading/Mechanical Compression

Maximum rate of fire: 15-22 / min

From 1934 to 1945, the United States produced more than 8,000 MARK 12127mm/38 caliber cannons, and the purchase price of the US military was $100,000, excluding the cost of gun carriages.

Of course, this thing is garbage now, and after it was turned out, it was also sold to Sean as scrap metal.

Scrap iron is scrap iron, but it can't be sold to other countries casually, it's so advanced that even the steel used for the cannon barrel is a military secret.

It's like the Keeling battleship, even after 80 years, it is still an advanced weapon in the vast majority of countries in the world......

The gap between countries is much larger than the gap between people and dogs!

After this side was reloaded, Sean had already come over.

It's not really a war, and I'm not afraid that the other party will have any ability to fight back.

According to intelligence, a large fishing boat over there has a displacement of just over 2,000 tons.

The drug convicts liked to use this kind of fishing boat to transport, and the drug convicts cut a small hole in the belly of the big fish, cleaned the internal organs, and then hid the poison in the belly of the fish, and then simply stitched it up and then froze it at low temperature.

If it is a person, a dog, a pig, or an insider, there is no way to find which fish are in the stomach of the thousands of tons of frozen fish.

You can't go through the inspection one by one.

The transportation is all cold chain vehicles, and the whole process is very hidden.

"Shouting?" The distance between the two sides has been reduced to less than 2 kilometers, and on the sea, this is already very close.

"We are soldiers, they are bandits, what do you have to say to them, drug criminals!" Sean pointed to the boat and said, "With them, it's useless to reason, you have to talk about physics!" ”

"Here, aim for the sea ahead!"

"I'm going to do it myself!"

Not far away, the fishing boat has become a mess, the drug offender has a ghost in his heart, there are just two ships on the sea, this gunboat is obviously coming towards itself, the muzzle of the gun is aimed at this side, and the malice is coming.

It's just that it's useless to feel malice, there are quite a few guns on board.

But a group of drug criminals looked at the AK in their hands and looked at the cannon over there......

!

"What to do, head?" The little brother leaned over anxiously and asked.

"How the do I know!" The boss scolded irritably, "What the fuck are you doing!" ”

"Hurry up and send a radio call!"

"Ask them what they mean!"

"I didn't provoke them, and I was fucking unreasonable!"

However, before the radio signal transmitted from here was connected, two sounds were heard......

"Knock" "Knock"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two explosions sounded, and the water column rose from the front of the fishing boat, flying more than 20 meters high, and the rushing waves made the fishing boat shake for a while, and a group of people fell directly on the deck and rolled everywhere in a scream.

The rushing sea water scattered from the sky, and many of them poured directly on the deck, and many people made it look like chickens in soup.

Grabbing the fixture to stabilize the figure and getting up from the deck, everyone's faces turned pale, and the two trembled.

There was no doubt that if a cannon had landed on the ship, the wrecked fishing boat would have been blown in two at once.

After firing two shots, Sean only felt refreshed.

He spat out a long breath...... Comfortable!

"Boss, there's a call request from there." The captain walked over and said loudly.

"Let's go!" Sean stepped along.

The communication was connected, Sean didn't give the other party a chance to speak at all, and said directly: "The engine is turned off, the anchor is lowered, the weapons are put down, and everyone goes to the deck to wait for inspection." ”

"No, who are you, we are just a fishing boat, no weapons!" The drug offender still wants to struggle a little.

"Huh." Sean didn't bother to speak at all, and the person next to him waved his hand.

On deck, the six-barreled Gatling muzzle was aimed at the fishing boat and pulled the trigger directly.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

Hundreds of bullets swept directly and indiscriminately, the hull and deck of the ship were shot one after another, sparks splashed in all directions, and the screams of drug dealers on the fishing boat rang out, obviously an unlucky egg was hit.

If you don't die, Sean can't care so much.

"The engines are turned off, the anchor is lowered, the weapons are laid down, and everyone goes to the deck to wait for inspection." Sean repeats it again.

"Okay, don't shoot!" The last bit of luck of the drug dealers was wiped out by this round of strafing.

Watching the engine turn off and the ship slowly stop and anchor, Sean smiled on his face, "It's not much more interesting than being reasonable!" ”

The group of killers on the boat all burst out laughing.

Joyfully!

As the two ships got closer and closer, looking at the group of drug criminals above standing honestly on the deck, with a mess of guns piled up next to them, Sean thought and said: "Those of us who are soldiers, it is not good to be reasonable, we still have to talk about physics!" ”

"Go up and check a few people to see if they have any guns!" Sean waved his hand and said, he will not go up until it is absolutely safe, and a gentleman will not stand under the wall.

Sean is a gentleman!

"Yes!" The captain replied and sent five GIs to jump over.

The drug dealers have obviously resigned themselves to their fate, and anyone who is held up by a 127-mm cannon will no longer have the naïve idea of being able to fight back.

After a search inside and out, it took more than ten minutes, and a loud signal of safety was given to this side.

arranged a few people to stay behind to control the gunboat, and the captain went over with the soldiers first, and surrounded a group of people with guns, and then Sean Shi Ran came over.

His gaze swept over a group of people, and Sean said with a smile, "Who's the head?" ”

The drug offender slowly raised his hand and stepped forward, with a little grievance on his crying face, "Sir, it's me, I don't know what's wrong with this, we haven't made any mistakes!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over all the drugs, hurry up." Sean didn't want to listen to his nonsense.

"We are really fishing boats, there is no poison, you have to be reasonable!" That's more than a million dollars of goods, how can you just say hand it over?

Sean sneered, didn't talk nonsense, reached out and took out a gun from the waist of the boat next to him, and shot it at the person behind the drug criminal, "Bang!" ”

There was no screaming, one person was shot in the head, the back of the head was completely opened, the brain mixed with blood sprayed everywhere, and the corpse shook a few times before falling straight on the deck.

There was silence on deck.

"Come, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language." If it weren't for the fear that others wouldn't figure out where the poison was placed, Sean would have shot this guy in the head just now.

"I said, I said, don't shoot." The drug offender shook and immediately confessed.

A group of drug criminals can really keep any secrets.

Under the custody of several GIs, the drug offender took people to the cold storage to move goods.

You can't just stand and wait.

Organic, he brought a chair from the ship, and Sean sat on the deck, crossed his legs, holding a coconut in his hand, and sucking it with a straw.

Soon, dozens of large fish were moved from cold storage to the deck.

"Open it, take it out."

The drug dealer took out a hand-held angle grinder and expertly cut through the belly of the fish, and then along the belly, and bags of vacuum-packed white powder were taken out.

After tossing for a long time, a total of 40 kilograms of goods came out.

He kicked the package and waved it back to the drug, and he himself returned to the gunboat, along with the drug criminal.

"Do you know why you were arrested?" Sean leaned on the mark12 twin naval guns, looked at the drug leader with a smile and said.

"This ...... I don't know. The drug offender shook his head in confusion, this group of people looked well-trained, and the military fan couldn't hide it at all, and he spoke English.

It looks like it's the U.S. military, but there is no logo on the uniform, and the drug offender has long begun to wonder in his heart.

"You goods, it's not safe to come!" Sean gave the drug offender a meaningful tap on the shoulder.

Goods, not safe?

There was no beginning or end to these words, and the drug offender looked dazed.

"So how can you be 'safe'?" In the end, it is a criminal, but his brain is still quite bright, and the word safety is very heavy.

"Trading in a safe trading area is the only way to ensure safety!" Sean smiled mysteriously.

"Trading area!?" The drug offender was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the safety zone established by the legendary Cartagena X security......

raised his head, looked at Sean with a look of consternation, and then looked at the twin naval guns in front of him next to him and a group of people on the ship who were obviously military people, aren't they all people who used to be born in the US military!

The fire was ferocious, driving armored vehicles and helicopters to slaughter the original gangs in Cartagena.

Kill hundreds of people like crazy!

Subsequently, a safe trading zone was established, and they were required to trade in the trading area for these underground transactions.

Look at the present, the means are the same!

What else is there not to understand about this!

"You, you, you......" The poisoner gritted his teeth, his face full of anger, thinking that you would fucking rob you if you didn't trade in your designated place!?

"What? What are you dissatisfied with! Sean's face turned cold.

In an instant, the leader of the drug criminals only felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured on his head, and he woke up with a spirit all over his body.

These people are not the masters of reason!

"No, no." The drug leader squeezed out an ugly smile.

"It's good if you don't have it!" Sean snorted and raised his foot to kick the drug leader to the ground, "I've always said, safe, safe, fucking safe!" ”

"Safety is the most important thing, you know!"

"In this vast sea, you are very unsafe like this!"

"You said that if you encounter some lawbreakers, with a single shot, the ship will be blown up and sunk, people will die, goods will be gone, all of them will be swallowed up by the vast sea, and there will be no one who knows the news."

"Is this safe?" Sean said bitterly.

The drug offender sat on the ground, looked at Sean with his head raised, his eyes were round, whether this outlaw Ning was talking about is you or not!

"Is it safe to ask you?" Seeing that the man was still in a daze on the ground, Sean raised his foot and kicked on the door of the drug offender.

"Not safe, not safe!" The drug offender wiped his face, and his hands were covered in blood.

Bird food, not safe.

"Learn your lesson, you can't trip over the same stone twice, got it!" Seeing that this guy understood his 'truth', Sean smiled again.

"Got it, got it." The drug offender nodded busily.

"Will you go back if you understand?" Sean waved his hand.

The drug offender got up and walked two steps, and suddenly turned back slowly, "Then, I can ...... these goods"

"What can you do!" Sean's face suddenly turned cold again, "I found that you have to inch in, what is that, that's poison!" ”

"Do you know about breaking the law?"

"Confiscated."

"Get out of here!"

Kicking people out, Sean stood up and stretched.

In order to promote the anti-drug career, Sean felt exhausted.

But consider that 50 tons of drugs are shipped out of Colombia every year, that's 50,000 kilograms, an average of 139 kilograms per day!

Only 40 kilograms were seized this time.

There is still a long way to go!

I'll contact the base side in a moment to see how the other two ships are doing.

"These drug criminals don't pay attention to safety." With that, Sean staggered towards the cabin.

As for what to do with these seizures?

It must have been shipped back and left in the trading area.

Destroyed?

Sean hadn't thought about it.

In a free country, this thing will be legal in the future.

The U.S. military is involved in the transportation, and the CIA is the boss behind the scenes, so I can't follow the U.S. military and the CIA against each other, right?

Isn't that a crime!

Can you sin yourself?

Apparently not!

Here Sean grabs ...... Here, Sean withdrew after confiscating a batch of drugs.

According to the distance calculation, the next one to be found by Jeff and the others, if they take this road, it will take at least half a day to arrive.

Sean: They're going to change places, because it's estimated that they're here at night.

How can you do things at night?

Definitely not because it is not good to determine the target of the ship at night.

It's just that this time Sean pounced, and it wasn't until the time was determined that he used a satellite phone to contact other ships to get the news, and there was a blockage over there.

Afterwards, Sean will no longer be floating on the sea, and will directly sit on the Black Hawk to pick up the people and return to Cartagena.

On the way back, Sean sighed a little, there are still fewer gunboats, there are fish that have slipped through the net!

Seven days later, all the supplies on the ships were exhausted, and everyone had been floating at sea for ten days, physically and mentally exhausted, and had to go back to repair.

And while Sean was floating at sea, the drug dealers in North America were completely fried!

……

Not much at a time, dozens of kilograms, but can't stand three ships coming together, ten days before and after, the first three days are familiar with the situation, the next seven days, more than 100 kilograms can be seized in more than a day, and there are dozens of kilograms when there are few.

Before and after, about half a ton!

On weekdays, the drugs sold by Ke have begun to be calculated in tons when they come to Sean.

I don't know how many bitter masters are furious after hearing that the goods were robbed, not to mention that Sean didn't think about hiding it.

"Damn Fake, damn it!" In Miami, an old black man with a bruise on his neck smashed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground.

"This bitch raised a dick!" Lao Hei used all the swear words he could think of.

You must know that Miami, a tourist paradise, has a large number of tourists every day, these are rich consumers, and there are not a few goods consumed every day, and the value of goods he lost this time is more than 4 million!

Of course, this is the seller, and the follow-up goods are two concepts.

But even if it is purchased, it will be two million smaller!

"Kill him, I'm going to kill his whole family, and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!" After cursing frantically for half an hour, the dry-mouthed old black opened another bottle of wine and took a sip.

Sitting on the couch, he exhaled hard.

Swearing is swearing, but the actual situation is another matter, the men who came back said it very clearly, gunboats!

When I was playing with machine guns, I was already playing with naval guns.

As for the Black Hawk gunship or something, he didn't believe it.

I didn't believe it until I saw it!

When he bragged over the years, he also said that he used RPG to blow people up directly.

In fact, he hadn't touched an RPG at all!

He also said that he and those guerrilla drug lords in South America are brothers in life and death, and he can call hundreds of brothers with long guns and short cannons at will.

He's also blown those brothers who have f16 too.

It's just bragging, traditional arts, especially Lao Hei.

Including his subordinates who said that the other party was driving a gunboat, he didn't believe it at first.

However, a few days ago, he heard that gangs in other cities had been robbed at sea, and he was so happy that he was drunk for several days, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn in a blink of an eye, so he couldn't help but believe it.

Moreover, this old black also secretly admires Sean, damn, he robbed so many people in a short period of time.

Florida, Georgia, North and South Calerona...... In the surrounding circle, when he heard the news, the goods of more than a dozen large gangs were robbed.

There is even news from Georgia that they want to find mafia families from nearby states to get together with them, and everyone will wrestle with this X security company!

Oh, I heard the grapevine, this X security guard seems to have done a big job in Atlanta, Georgia, and wiped out a local mafia family.

……

"Stop arguing!" A somewhat emaciated, gloomy-looking white man jumped to the front desk of the bar and shouted loudly for a long time before the bar fell silent.

In several surrounding states, more than two dozen mafia families secretly gathered here.

Of course, not all of them are victims, and some of them are here to join in the fun.

It's not all black, in fact, there are only about three layers of blacks, and more are white.

In the film and television drama, the gang members are all black, which is actually a kind of implicit discrimination.

Whether above ground or underground, whites have always been overwhelming.

"Now that everybody's here, let's get started."

"Hey, George, are you going to be the leader?" A large black man with a gold chain around his neck shouted.

The white man glanced at him, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "No, no one has been selected to call the shots now, I'm just the host, what, Harrington, you want to be the leader, no problem." ”

"Do you have any opinions?" The white man shouted at the twenty family patriarchs below.

Several white people looked at George on the stage and didn't speak, but a few other white people objected loudly: "We're going to X security talks, do you understand what this idiot said?" ”

"You're fucking fartting!" Harrington grimaced, bared his teeth, stood up and pointed at the speaker.

"Harrington, I've got your back!" When they saw it, several old blacks immediately shouted their support.

In the face of white people, the old ** inertia huddles.

The patriarchs of the various families, their subordinates, and dozens of people quarreled in the bar, and for a while they couldn't hear what they were arguing about.

The white man of the yin owl did not stop him, anyway, several of their connected families knew more or less about Sean's affairs, and they didn't want to be this bird.

After arguing for half an hour, but no result came out, and finally it was decided to vote according to the usual practice.

Originally, eight black gangs did not agree, who let them have fewer people.

Unexpectedly, the end result was Harrington.

Harrington had a look of confusion and smugness on his face, which he didn't even expect.

……

Back at the Cartagena base, all the goods were stored in the underground vault in the trading area.

After calculating the gains, Sean couldn't help frowning, "How can you get this money?" ”

Faced with this, Jeff didn't know how to answer.

Well, he thinks about it too.

According to the value, one gram of high-purity cocaine is about $30 for Colombia.

This thing seems to be highly profitable, but in fact, because there are too many middlemen, the profit from each profit is not much.

Without a platform, consumers cannot enjoy factory direct sales, resulting in layers of increases, and the price is very high when consumers buy them.

The 95% high-purity product of 30 per gram will eventually reach the consumer, and a gram of about 40% purity will be sold for about $60.

60 is very expensive, the normal salary in North America is only 8-900 a month, and you can only buy 15 grams without eating or drinking, and you can't really eat or drink.

No matter how expensive it is, the sales volume will not go up, of course, the rich will be counted separately.

The actual cost of production is lower than 30 US dollars, and if you calculate it according to 30, it seems to be 5 times the profit.

But in fact, the transportation has to share the money, the local general distribution gangs have to share the money, the distribution gangs have to share the money, the bulk goods brother has to share the money, and the police have to share the money, and it has been divided several times......

So, if you disperse it, you can't make much money.

After the goods arrived, Sean calculated, according to the price of Colombia, half a ton, 500 kilograms, 500,000 grams, it would be about 15 million.

Ten days at sea, plus the time he spent working on this matter, almost a month before and after.

Sean calculates the speed at which he makes money, and according to the actual worth calculated by Monroe Diff for himself, it is about 480 million.

Plus those in the shadows, almost 550 million.

More than two years, less than three years, an average of $180 million per year, $16.66 million per month.

This is still the initial stage of not making any money, if the speed of making money in the last year, not less than 23 million per month!

Sure enough, pan-poisoning is an industry with no future!

Still have to be a good person!

After two days of rest in Cartagena, someone passed the news through Jonas that the bosses of 24 mafia families in 6 states on the east coast were going to come together to negotiate with him.

"Ha, negotiate, okay, let them come, I'll wait for them in Cartagena." Sean said into the phone with a smile.

"They asked me to keep them safe." Jonas said on the other end.

"Okay, tell them that I swear by the Rockefellers, and I promise them to be complete." A sneer tugged at the corner of Sean's mouth.

"It's really fake!" On the other end, Jonas was the first to do not.

"What do you mean, Farke? You don't believe me! Sean scolded into the phone.

"Well......" Jonas pulled a long tune, "based on my previous experience, although I don't know why, but, yes, I don't believe it." ”

"Fuck you!" Sean was amused by the guy.

The phone hung up, and the matter was settled, and it was said that in three days, the gang would arrive in Cartagena by plane.

Say three days later, in fact, the gang is more slippery than the other, and the earliest, they arrived in Cartagena on the same day.

It's not to travel, it's mainly to get acquainted with it and arrange a retreat or something.

George came out of the airport with three people, most of the tourists, and took a taxi to the hotel he had booked on the phone.

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

Well, the building has a strong Dutch style.

Chatting with the driver, it is not at all obvious that they are mafia people.

On the way, the driver said that he wanted to buy something at the convenience store next to him, and asked a few people to wait for a while before getting out of the car.

It's just that before I saw the driver walk into the convenience store next to it, the taxi was surrounded by several big men who suddenly appeared.

George and the others looked at the muzzle of the black hole with a bewildered expression.

What's going on!?

"George Edgar, Wallis Omar, Elinor Wendell, three honorable gentlemen, you are not mistaken." A cold smile hung on the corner of a big man's mouth.

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

"X Security!?"

"Clever, since you guessed, don't make everyone so unpleasant." The big man grinned.

"Fake, your boss swears to keep us safe!" George's face was ugly to death.

"Of course, one of the things that our boss often says is safety, safety, and fucking safety." Dahan smiled: "Where we are, you will be very, very safe." ”

Fack, Fack!

The three of them turned pale and cursed in their hearts, but they still got out of the taxi very honestly and got into a business car next to them.

Before getting into the car, he glared viciously at the taxi driver over there.

In the business car, to the surprise of the three Georges, they were not handcuffed or anything, and while the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, George wondered: "Can you tell me, how did you find us?" I've just gotten off the plane! ”

"Heh, it's nothing." Dahan smiled indifferently, Sean said, there is no need to hide this, "Cartagena has a resident population of 1.15 million, there are 3,500 taxis, all of which are a taxi company, and the boss is Mr. Sean, more than 8,000 drivers, all of whom are our informants. ”

"Oh yes, Rafael Núñez International Airport, security is outsourced to X Security."

"We knew it the first time you bought your ticket." The big man spreads his hands.

George and the three of them glanced at each other, fuck, how can I say this, every move of my group is under the noses of others.

"In the whole of Cartagena, there are 1.15 million people, and about 750,000 people have the ability to work, of which 50,000 are working for Mr. Sean." Dahan said proudly, "This number is not high, after all, Cartagena has just been developed, and in the future, we believe that this number will become even more!" ”

Looking at the proud man in front of them, the three of George only had the word 'shit' left in their hearts.

It's really fucking one person in charge of a city, it's kind of scary!

Actually, Sean thinks it's a lot.

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

I have a long way to go.

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

Sean didn't embarrass them, he simply didn't go to see them, and they were all sent directly to the trading area.

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

If you want to be a girl, you can choose whatever they want.

Anyway, it costs money to eat, wear, live, and play.

Well, the safe trading area is a little more expensive, but these guys are rich one by one.

What makes Sean feel funniest is that Sean did not prohibit them from communicating with the outside world, after all, if the family patriarch 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 leads to the fact that the news is not concealed but has the effect of concealment, and the same routine can be reused against the mafia......

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

It's not embarrassing!

With everyone in place, Sean is not ready to delay time.

In the trading area, in the large conference room, the patriarchs of the 24 mafia families were talking to each other, and as for the subordinates, they naturally couldn't enter.

The door to the conference room was pushed open, and Sean, dressed in casual attire, stepped in, Thomson and Jeff following him.

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

Walking to the main seat, Sean glanced at everyone, and said with a smile on his face: "Introduce yourself, my name is Sean Rockefeller, everyone just call me Sean." ”

"I don't know you yet."

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

Of course, everyone will not say such impolite words at this time, even if a few old blacks maintain their demeanor at this time.

It's not because Sean's surname is Rockefeller, it's the three gunboats docked on the beach at the base, the armored vehicles that patrol in and out of Cartagena every day in and out of the base, the parked mortar trucks in the warehouse, and the Black Hawk gunships that occasionally patrol the air that make them all gentlemen.

I saw it with my own eyes, and I had to believe it.

While they were still playing with machine guns, they were already playing with aircraft cannons......

We're not in the same latitude anymore.

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

"Since the opening of the trading area, it is the first time that we have received so many distinguished customers, and I don't know if everyone has had fun here these days."

"Happy, happy!" Everyone said in a gossipy voice.

Sean wasn't aggressive as soon as he came up, and they were greatly relieved.

"Just be happy!" Sean smiled and nodded, "After staying here for two days, I think everyone has also understood how to trade in this trading area." ”

Everyone nodded one after another, after trading money here, the goods can bypass the customs and go directly to the ship from the Cartagena dock, and the two sides will complete the inspection steps on the ship, and the Colombian customs and the police will not care, but there is no need to sneak around, you can let go of your hands and feet to be generous.

"Here I state that only when trading in a safe zone can there be security, everyone, what are your opinions?"

After Sean finished speaking, a group of mafia bigwigs all looked at Harrington, and Harrington suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Fack, I'm fucking crazy for this leader!

scolded in his heart, but at this time he had to express his position, and said stubbornly: "Mr. Sean, what is this charge?" ”

"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 in the transaction process, and the service fee is 10% of the transaction amount."

"But this is too expensive, in fact, without you, our transactions are also very safe, and there is almost no incident!" Harrington couldn't help but complain when he saw that Sean had a smile on his face all the time and had a good attitude.

No one wants to be exploited for nothing, once or twice is not much, but their trading volume can lose millions in a year.

Sean shook his head regretfully and raised his hand and waved it slightly.

Beside him, Thomson pulled out a strangely shaped gun, aimed it at Harrington and pulled the trigger directly.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, there was a soft "poof", and a small needle-like thing was pierced into Harrington's body.

Harrington was also startled, the imaginary gunfire and severe pain did not come, looked down at the thing tied on his body, reached out and pulled it out, and a silver-white needle fell into his hand.

Harrington couldn't feel that this was definitely not a good thing, looked up, stood up sharply, pointed at Sean and yelled, "What is this!" You swear by the Rockefeller family name that you will keep us safe! ”

The others also looked at Sean with alarmed expressions, and the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became depressed.

"Of course, I swear, make sure you're all complete, you see, you're complete now." Sean rested his elbows on the table, his fingers crossed, and looked at Harrington with a smile.

"You, you, you ......" I don't know if it's angry or what, Harrington only feels dizzy, his eyes are black, and he shakes his head vigorously, but it still doesn't work.

The body was crooked, and the chair was brought down with a 'clang' sound, and the person was unsteady and fell to the ground at the same time.

With his hands on his throat, the cross began to spasm, his face gradually turned purple, and his body began to pull out.

A group of mafia bigwigs all stood up in horror and stared at Harrington on the ground, and under the gaze of everyone, Harrington convulsed for a while, and in less than a minute, he gradually stopped moving.

"It's a pity, he seems to be dead." Sean sighed twice, looked at everyone again, and the smile on his face did not decrease, "Don't stand still, so polite, sit down." ”

Everyone looked vigilant and did not react.

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

Everyone shuddered and slowly sat down with ugly faces.

Sean smiled again, "Alright, let's continue with the topic we just had." ”

"So, is there anyone else who opposes it now?"

Sean's gaze swept over one by one, and whoever he saw immediately raised his hand in agreement.

Look around, no one objects.

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

"What, aren't you happy?"

"Happy, happy!" Everyone agreed, squeezed out a smile, and kept clapping vigorously.

"So that's it, from now on, you are our X Security customers, X Security will try its best to provide the best security services for all of you, and I hope that we will have more opportunities for cooperation in the future." Sean said that, he stood up, and everyone followed suit.

"Oh, by the way, you've been in Cartagena for a few days, and you haven't been out yet."

"Cartagena is different now, it's safe, it's very safe, and there's a lot more variety to play."

"Safer and more open than the United States."

When everyone heard this, they were greatly relieved that this was not restricting them from going out.

This catastrophe is over!

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

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

"Welcome!"

Sean waved at a group of mafia bigwigs, turned and walked out.

We're different......

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