Founded in 1533, Cartagena is one of the most charming cities in Colombia, famous for its ancient fortresses and known as the most beautiful place in Latin America.

In the mid-16th century, it was a transshipment port and a market for 'agricultural tools' to buy and sell the gold and silver wealth of South America plundered by Spanish colonists, and later declined with the decline of the agricultural tool trade.

In 1920, with the resumption of the development of oil fields in the upper Magdalena River basin, development was still very limited by the Colombian government.

It really developed after Sean brought a large number of relatively backward chemical companies in the United States to really rejuvenate.

And Jeff, Sean's spokesperson in northern Colombia, naturally inherited most of Sean's influence, and even controlled the underground forces in the northern region, and was a popular figure in Cartagena and even the entire northern Colombia, and was a real Colombian upper-class celebrity.

Therefore, Jeff is actually very busy, in addition to dealing with many things in business, he also often participates in various high-end banquets, and his influence is not something that can be found by sitting at home every day, but only by showing it.

Today, at 9 o'clock, a convoy appeared at the end of the road and headed for the castle.

"Hurry, hurry!!" In the commercial vehicle parked on the side of the road, Smollet shouted after receiving the news.

The six people in the car looked nervous, picked up their equipment and checked it again, and at the same time, the vehicle started and began to drive towards the gate of the ancient castle.

……

The 20 meters in front of the castle have been put under martial law by the police at the moment, and a private business banquet is dispatched by the police to impose martial law, which is what a new city can do.

There was such a big incident in Cartagena a while ago, and many people died, and it has not been found out who those murderers are, which made Jeff somewhat more vigilant, and the security level was raised a notch.

There's no way, there is no face recognition system in this era, and most of Pablo's people are hidden in the mountains on weekdays, who would know each other so coincidentally.

Smollet's van was stopped as soon as it approached the blockade and had to get out of the car to communicate with the police.

While stalling for time, he kept an eye on the movement of Jeff's car.

With his left hand behind his back, Smollett stopped at Jeff's motorcade, the door opened, Jeff went out, and after confirming that it was the target, the hand behind his back clenched his fist fiercely.

Immediately two black muzzles stretched out from the car, aimed at the surrounding policemen and directly began to strafe, the distance was too close, and a group of policemen in charge of vigilance were swept down at once.

At the same time, Smollet snatched his left hand from behind the quilt and knocked down several policemen in front of him with a few thump shots.

As soon as the gunshots rang out here, the security guard on the other side of the convoy immediately turned his head to look at him, and his expression changed in an instant.

I saw three people raise their hands to make a throwing motion, and several grenades were thrown in this direction.

"Watch out for grenades!" With a shout, the two people directly knocked Jeff down, and the others quickly fell to the ground.

Smollet killed the two policemen in front of him, and immediately took out his grenade and threw it in that direction.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

A continuous grenade explosion sounded, and several members of the security team around Jeff suddenly snorted, apparently injured.

Colombia suffers a lot of damage due to its high temperatures all year round, and it is impossible to wear body armor all the time.

As soon as the blast wave of the explosion passed, several security guards took out their guns and were about to fight back, but as soon as they raised their heads, their faces were crazy, "Mom provoke Fake, come again!" ”

Under normal circumstances, a wave of grenades would be followed by an attack, but the gang brought by Pablo was not, and a wave of grenades was followed by another wave of grenades.

This is also no way, originally Cartagena was very strict in management, and it took a lot of effort to get some spears in last time, so big things happened, and the supervision went up two steps, which forced them to transport more portable grenades.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

There were a total of four people under the car, including Smollett, and I don't know how many grenades these guys brought, so they didn't stop anyway, and they threw another wave after another.

There are no tactics, no skills, no marksmanship, it is hard, and it is bombed indiscriminately, and a group of retired soldiers around Jeff can't lift their heads.

It's not that I didn't think about fighting back, I turned over and took out a pistol, and after two shots, the grenade fell from the sky, and on the masonry road, I couldn't find any cover, and it was impossible to die.

Jeff was pressed against two people, his face was covered in blood, and the security guard on his body was injured, and he heard a muffled grunt just now.

In fact, he was also injured, and he was hit by a steel ball on his arm and waist that was leaking outside, and he was bleeding profusely.

The grenades were so dense that they couldn't be completely protected even if the security guards around them tried their best.

"Zila!" A brake sounded, and the car that had just driven away immediately turned around and came back to rescue after hearing the gunshot, and finally rushed back at this time.

"Get the boss in the car!" The two surviving security guards fought desperately, completely ignoring the grenades that flew over again, and fired back wildly.

In the car that drove back, and in the several cars that drove back, the driver also pulled out a gun and fired wildly at the attacker.

Pablo's men, two of whom were shot and fell to the ground.

The body of the security guard was pushed away from Jeff, who covered the wound on his waist with one hand, got up and rushed towards the open car door.

At this moment, the people in Smollet's car finally prepared the RPG they brought, half-crouched on the ground, and pulled the trigger on the first car with the RPG.

Less than 30 meters, the smallest launch distance, the RPG arrived in an instant, with a loud "boom", and the fire soared into the sky.

Jeff was also unlucky, the guy didn't know how to aim, the RPG almost hit the lower edge of the car, and the blast wave directly lifted the car up, and Jeff, who had just rushed to the side of the car under cover, was directly blown out by the blaster.

The only RPG shot was out, and Smollet didn't bother to check the results, turned around and ran into the car.

It only took a minute before and after, and more than 50 grenades were thrown, and even the policemen on guard next to them did not let go, and threw six or seven of them.

It's really pouring out the ammunition, if it can't kill the target, then it's useless to rush forward with a gun, the other party's car has already driven over, there is cover and support, this is not a jungle, they can't beat those American soldiers.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Previous experience has taught them that if they don't run again, the helicopter will arrive in a while.

One of the surviving security guards and the drivers of the three cars also didn't bother to pursue, and all rushed towards Jeff who flew out.

At this moment, Jeff was lying on his back on the ground, his facial features were all oozing blood, and his mouth was dripping with blood foam, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing this, several people's faces were ugly, and their teeth were about to be crushed, "Don't move, you can't move, stop the bleeding first, call the hospital, let them get ready, and call the helicopter to save people." ”

At this time, the ambulance will not work at all.

In order to save Jeff, the helicopter did not go after the murderer, and let Smollet and them run a long way, but Jeff was attacked, and it was as if a major earthquake had occurred in the whole of Cartagena.

The police were completely furious, and all the police forces that could be dispatched were chasing and intercepting them in this area.

After receiving the news, the broadcaster immediately stopped the original program, broadcast the attack, warned all vehicles, blocked all roads in the vicinity, and forbade everyone to go on the street, and the vehicles on the street immediately stopped on the side of the road to avoid it.

The taxi company even ordered the nearby taxi cars to block all intersections horizontally, and the murderer must not be allowed to run away.

This is really poking a hornet's nest!

With Jeff's control in Cartagena, there is no second possibility, Smollet and his party will not be able to run out at all, and they will definitely die.

On the other side, the helicopter picked up Jeff and rushed to the hospital as fast as possible, and directly pushed into the operating room, the doctor here was already ready, but as soon as he saw Jeff's tragic condition, the doctor in charge of the surgeon immediately felt cold, and his heart tightened, "Large patchy corrugated abrasions, intracutaneous subepithelial hemorrhage, skin avulsion injuries, judged to be explosion shock wave injuries, pneumothorax, hemothorax, suspected internal organs rupture, intra-abdominal bleeding, immediately start the operation......"

Everything in the abdomen opened, and immediately a large stream of blood gushed out, and the doctor knew that it was over!

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, and save no matter what, even if you know that you can't save it.

Sure enough, after insisting on the operation for 5 hours, the lights in the operating room went out and the doctor walked out with a disillusioned face......

……

"What?" Sean stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open, staring at Lorraine, "You, say it again?" ”

"Jeff was attacked while attending a banquet, and in the end the rescue was ineffective." Lorraine whispered.

Sean stood there for a long time, suddenly pulling his neck and roaring loudly, "This, this, this can't be, I don't fucking believe it!" ”

How many winds and waves are fine, and now it can be said that you have achieved fame, and you will die if you just go to a fucking banquet?

How does this make Sean believe!

Sean's eyes were blood-red, his expression was hideous, and the bruises on his neck were bulging, "I don't fucking believe it, prepare for the plane immediately, I'll go see Jeff." ”

With that, he walked out.

"Sean, don't do that." Lorraine looked worried and reached for Sean.

"Get out of here!" Sean waved his hand violently, "Norris, Norris, where the fuck are you dying, hurry up!" ”

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Lorraine could only call out to Torre, "Now Cartagena is not safe, bring more people." ”

"Don't worry." Torre gritted his teeth, his eyes glaring at the boss, his face full of murder.

Sean was finally stopped halfway.

Bill also received the news that they were all his own brothers, Sean was going to Cartagena, of course he was going, and of course Jonas was going.

Not only them, but Neil and others in Southeast Asia will definitely rush over.

Sean's palace in the sky stopped all the way to Orlando, waiting for Bill and Jonas to come to rendezvous, and borrowed a few Black Hawks from the nearby garrison to fly directly across the sea to Cartagena.

The reason why the sky palace is not used is for safety, the air palace target is too obvious, and the devil knows if the purpose of those attackers is Jeff or to lure Sean over.

If a missile comes when the plane lands, it doesn't need to be big, and a portable one is enough, it will kill people!

Therefore, it is still convenient for the Black Hawk to go directly to the military base in Cartagena under the umbrella, which can ensure that nothing goes wrong.

When he arrived in Orlando, Sean calmed down and had to accept the fact that Jeff was dead.

The details of the matter have also reached Sean's hands, and the only problem is that he doesn't know which force is doing it.

The murderer didn't leave a living mouth in the end, not because he didn't want to be caught, but because the last remaining person on the other side committed suicide.

"Whoever it is, he's dead!" Sean said through gritted teeth.

"Do you want to transfer us first?" Bill asked, gritting his teeth.

Sean thought for a while and said, "No, I can't be sure that the murderer must be from Colombia, who would dare to do this in Colombia?" Who has the strength to do that? ”

Yes, strength!

Being able to get weapons into Cartagena, and launching two waves of attacks back and forth, and not a single one of the two groups of people was caught alive, so that so many people would die and come out to assassinate Jeff, it is definitely not something that ordinary forces can do.

Combined with this assassination, the unsolved mystery of the last Cartagena attack can be considered solved.

It's not evidence, it's the time and direction of the incident, which are all consistent with Jeff's whereabouts that day.

"Who is the one who has the power in Colombia?" Bill's brows furrowed, "Official, Pablo, Goxie, Gowu." ”

"It won't be official, Gustavo doesn't have this strength, and the military won't go crazy for him." Sean shook his head, "The other three...... It shouldn't be, there is no injustice and no hatred, besides, what's the benefit of messing with me? ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill them with all my strength?"

"Speaking of which, there are many people who may attack, and I have a lot of enemies, and I believe you when you say that you are British." Sean's face darkened, this is the disadvantage of having too many feuds, "If you can push me to fight these rebels and drug dealers in Colombia, they will be happy, there are many British people in history who have done this kind of thing." ”

So, now Sean can't figure out who did it.

In fact, now Sean can't find the direction of the investigation, and these dead people seem to have appeared out of thin air.

Sure enough, all the way to the military base in Cartagena, Sean saw Thompson and immediately asked about the investigation.

"There is no information, and the police can't find the identity of the murderer, the Colombian government's management is already lax, and many people don't even have identity certificates, and our forces are mostly in northern Colombia, so it can be determined that these people are definitely not our people on the ground."

"It's not for sure if it's Colombians."

Most of the countries in South America are of mixed Hispanic descent, and they all look similar, so it is difficult to distinguish them.

The only thing that is certain is that you live in the rainforest all year round, are veterans, and then there is no then.

Sean's face is ugly, what kind of stupid government, dare to fucking be a little worse.

There is no place to send a fire in the belly, the government is not incompetent, it is not that it has the ability, there is no way.

And what Sean can be sure of is that it is not a simple revenge, the other party is a big force, it really may be Jeff, and it is more likely to be himself.

Blind, a sense of powerlessness came to Sean's heart, but he didn't expect that when he reached his status, there were still some things that could not be helped.

People, they are too fragile, no matter how rich they are, they have the power to dominate the world, and they are fair in the face of bullets, and they will die if they are shot.

……

"The vice president of Colombia is here." Norris walked in and whispered.

The day after Sean arrived in Cartagena, the vice president secretly arrived by plane.

Jeff is dead, and it's not just the underworld that shakes the world, but the government is also terrified.

If nothing else, Jeff can be assassinated, but what about the other rich people?

Especially those rich people who come to invest in the United States, if they can't even guarantee their personal safety, then how can they come here to invest.

To appease the business community, in addition to the political situation in the north, the government is more afraid that Sean will not give up, it is good to find the murderer, the Colombian government can pretend not to see it, or it doesn't matter if it cooperates with revenge, they are afraid that Sean will not find the murderer.

When the time comes, if Sean goes crazy and wants to kill all the suspects, I don't know how much chaos it will be and how many people will die!

Not to mention that Sean can't do massacres, he has done it in Cartagena before, and he killed no less than 2,000 people in more than half a year!

It's really terrifying to kill the underground world, otherwise it wouldn't have been so quick to talk about the improvement of security in Cartagena.

For all these reasons, if it weren't for Gustavo, he felt that he was a little too ...... to come in person It's falling, and he wants to come over.

"Let him in." Sean said with a blank face.

Until the vice president pushed the door in, Sean didn't get up to say hello.

The corners of Mr. Vice President's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything, in Colombia, the Vice President is not worth anything, and drug dealers dare to assassinate him......

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Shaun, but we regret Mr. Jeff's death and ask for your condolences." As soon as he entered, the vice president said with a sad face.

"I think Jeff wants revenge more than mourning, and I won't let the murderer go unpunished, so does the government have any good news for me?" Sean asked with a calm face.

"This ...... I'm sorry. The vice president lowered his head and sighed, "Sir, you know, the Colombian government does not have that much control, we are investigating with all our might, but it will take time." ”

Sean snorted, "Then I don't know what Mr. Vice President is here for?" ”

"One is to attend the funeral of Mr. Jeff, who has done a lot for the construction of Colombia, he is a good man, a respectable person, a good friend of the Colombian people, and I pay tribute on behalf of the government."

"In addition, on behalf of the government, I said that I will do my best to investigate this matter and give Mr. Jeff justice."

"In the end, the government judged that this matter is not so simple, the mastermind behind the scenes is very deep, and before it surfaces, we should exercise restraint and not fall for the tricks of the mastermind behind the scenes."

……

After three days of martial law in the whole city of Cartagena, it was still abandoned, it is impossible to really keep martial law for the sake of Jeff, and it is not ......

Three days later, Jeff was at the funeral, and Sean and the other old team arrived.

Originally, Sean meant that if the murderer was not targeting Jeff but himself, then, if he appeared, the other party would definitely act again, and then there would be a chance to catch the other party's feet.

However, as soon as Sean's intention was proposed, it was forcibly rejected by everyone.

Sean is not allowed to attempt any risky acts.

Stopped by Bill, Jonas, Torre, Norris, Lorraine and others, Sean couldn't mobilize anyone at all, and finally Lorraine notified Old Man David.

Old man David called, didn't dare to scold Sean, but also reprimanded him fiercely.

In the end, the security force on the funeral side was unprecedentedly strong, and the police dispatched nearly half of the people to conduct martial law and inspections in several nearby streets.

More than 400 people were dispatched to arm the umbrella side, at various intersections, where funeral vehicles passed, at the venue, and on the roofs of high-rise buildings near the venue.

In addition to these manpower, there were six armored vehicles, and 4 helicopters in the sky.

There were a lot of people who came to see Jeff off today, the mayor of Cartagena, the governor of the state of Glassvar, the governors of the four states next door, including the Atlantic state, the mayors of several municipalities such as Barranquilla, and the bosses of major companies in the northern region.

Among them, the highest status is the vice president of Colombia.

It is also a precedent for the funeral of a leader of an underground force to be so grand.

Of course, everyone looks more at Sean's face.

Jeff is dead, but although this force will suffer a big blow, it will definitely not disperse, and someone will definitely pay the price, and everyone must show something.

The funeral was solemn, all over Cartagena, tens of thousands of taxis parked on the side of the road to see off the funeral convoy, the port, and all the ships honked their horns at the same time to show off.

The spontaneous send-off procession of the people lined up for more than ten kilometers, which shows that Jeff's reputation among the people in Cartagena is really high.

Regardless of his identity or means, it was Jeff who brought peace and stability to Cartagena's society.

Throughout Cartagena, I don't know how many young people adore Jeff and cheer for him.

It's like the former king of New York, "John Gotti".

In fact, people 'like' bad guys, everyone has an evil side in their hearts, they envy and dream of being able to do whatever they want without impunity, but people don't dare to admit it.

Gangster movies are popular anywhere in the world no matter what era they are in, and people like the role of the black boss in it, and what they like is the thrill of breaking the law, which represents the courage to resist, but ordinary people dare not do it.

That's why Sean didn't send Jeff back to the United States for burial.

People here liked him and adored him, and Cartagena was able to erect a statue of Jeff.

People will always remember Jeff, and as long as someone remembers him, he's not really dead.

……

After the funeral, the performance of the people of Cartagena finally made Sean feel better, and finally accepted the fact that Jeff was gone.

Of course, that doesn't mean he doesn't want revenge.

The only thing that upset Sean was that the mastermind behind the scenes didn't do it again, so he couldn't catch the tail.

If this continues, the only thing Sean can do is to attack all possible rivals in Colombia.

Just when he was at a loss.

"Sean, the call, it's Pablo." Lorraine came over and said.

Sean raised his eyebrows, and his intuition told him that Pablo's phone call definitely had something to do with Jeff, the fourth largest force in Colombia, and the power was huge, and it was normal to have news.

"Hello, Pablo, I'm Sean."

"I don't think I'm good, Mr. Sean!" Pablo said unceremoniously.

Sean stood up abruptly, and a word made him understand everything!

(End of chapter)