The umbrella announced that it will cooperate with the Mexican side to wage war against drug gangs in Mexico in three days.

Some media at the scene asked why it was three days later?

The official answer is that logistics need to be prepared to ensure the logistical supply of front-line troops, including food, medical care, ammunition, accommodation, etc., which is very official and impeccable.

As for the real situation......

One of Phoenix's biggest nightclubs is all covered.

The DJ is playing hard, the dance floor is crowded, strong men, beautiful women, recklessly releasing the hormones in the body, and the whole hall is full of lust.

Nearly 10,000 people are stationed in this vicinity, and Sean has a big hand to get a benefit, and in three days, the soldiers are not relaxed here in batches......

Xiao Gongzi pays for the whole audience!

Even if each person only spends $500, this is an expenditure of 5 million.

Upstairs, in the largest box, the door was pushed open, and Jonas walked in with a grin, picked up a bottle of red wine on the coffee table, and poured a few sips, and it was gone for a thousand eight dollars!

"Sean." Jonas put down the wine bottle, reached out and wiped his mouth, and sat down next to Sean, "Fake, Lao Tzu's phone has almost been blown up these days!"

Sean smiled and said, "Now, everyone is here, let's talk about it, let me see the sincerity of the Mexicans!"

Everyone looked at each other, although they were all brothers, there was still a distinction in status, and Jonas coughed lightly and said, "I'll talk first."

Amado Carrillo Fuentes of Juárez first asked someone to help with the conversation, and then sent Juarez's number two man to find me, and he was more straightforward, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was $500 million, as long as I can convince you to change the target of the attack to the Tijuana brothers, then $500 million is mine, cash or gold, if it is changed to poison, he is willing to give a billion dollars." As he spoke, Jonas sighed twice, "*** generous, this damn drug criminal, he's too rich!"

"Gone?" Sean asked with a smile.

"He also said that he could supply it directly to me in the future, and that I would be the distribution center for the entire east and west coasts of the United States, but I refused, the Jonas family is not one of those damn criminal groups, we are the defenders of social order, and we never touch drugs." Jonas said with a righteous face that he believed it, and then a light shone on him.

Amado Carrillo Fuentes, the number one man in the Juárez group, nicknamed 'King of the Sky', an aerial drug fleet of 22 private jets, opened drug routes to transport Colombian cocaine to airports in major cities, controlled 60% of the cocaine trade in the United States and Mexico, and $80 billion a year flows through him.

He was the first drug syndicate to buy his own bank for money laundering, with his own paramilitary unit, which was made up in part of active police officers and former agents of the same agency.

It's all Sean's intelligence.

Seeing that Sean digested the information, Jonas continued: "Then there is the second person of the Tijuanadi brothers, Luis Fernando, he found me through the Mexican gang here in Los Angeles, and the price offered is about the same as Juarez, 600 million, but the request is relatively simple, just don't touch them."

"If we're willing to target other groups, they're willing to make a sponsorship and start with $100 million!"

Ha, Sean smiled, "Didn't you say who you wanted us to destroy?"

"Say, Juarez or Sinaloa, 200 million starts!" Jonas grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "After the Tijuana brothers' men left, the people from Sinaloa came, and they offered 500 million in the hope that we would kill Juarez."

"Sinaloa?" Sean asked, confused.

"Oh, it's Kuliakan." Jonas explained, "Sinaloa is a state in Mexico, Cullican is the capital, and the whole state is controlled by the drug cartels, but the main members are based in Culviacan, and people outside call them the Cullican Syndicate, but they prefer people to call them tin

Naloa Group."

"A state, tsk, the Mexican government *** capable!" Sean scoffed.

"What is the relationship between the three families, how do you ...... Such a blind date and love each other, could it be a beloved relative and friend?" Sean's tone was full of ridicule, and the group of people immediately burst into laughter.

They've all heard the jokes of their beloved friends.

"The largest pan-drug group in Mexico in the 80s was the Witches of Guadalajara, led by the "chief of chiefs" Miguel Angel Felix Gallardo, which had a close relationship with Mexico's Federal Security Service and was later targeted by the EDA for assassinating Henrique Camarena agent of the Drug Enforcement Administration, and then split, from where Sinaloa, Juarez and Tijuana splintered." Jonas explained, "So, they're really Fak because of their love and family!"

"Pretty." Sean gave a thumbs up, "No wonder they love each other so much!"

"What about the others?" Sean looked at Yuri and the others again.

"People from Sinaloa, Guadalajara, Matamoros, and Sonora have all contacted me, and the offer is not as high as that of Jonas, among them, Guadalajara, Matamoros, and Sonora promised to give me a $100 million intermediary fee as long as I convince you not to fight them, and Sinaloa gave more, the same as Jonas's side, 500 million."

"Shit, Guadalajara, Matamoros, and Sonora are the fucking ones who feel like the umbrella is stationed in Phoenix, and the target must be Juarez or Tijuana, so you feel like you're at ease?" Sean scolded with an ugly face, "Don't you look down on the umbrella!"

"My situation here is a little different," Gracie said, "the brother of the number one in the Gulf Group went to Colombia and found Gustavo, and Gustavo came to me and wanted me to pass on the message to you, and the Gulf wanted to take Tijuana's territory, and they were willing to pay a billion dollars for that.

"What's the bay, there's no him in the Big Six, right?" Sean asked, confused.

"The Gulf is the oldest pan-drug group in Mexico, but it is organized in a different form than other groups, occupying a certain city as a base and leading the area from point to point." Gracie explained, "They are scattered within 14 small states in the western, central, and southern parts of Mexico, and their overall strength is actually very strong, but because of their scattered strength, their reputation is not as big as these six."

"Understand, they obviously want to learn the way other groups do business now." Sean answered, "Anything else?"

"The others are similar to Yuri's side, and several other groups have sent messages through Gustavo and Huela of the Cali group, willing to pay a sponsorship fee, just ask us not to affect the innocent in this sweep."

Innocent?

Sean listened noncommittally, leaning back in his seat and thinking, he was thinking about how to achieve the best benefit...... Ahh How to better make your own contribution to the global anti-drug cause!

Outstanding Contribution!

Well, it's still going to be a plus!

As soon as he thought of it, Sean made a phone call, and a missile destroyer that was originally staying in South America formed a fleet with 12 auxiliary ships, including landing ships, and headed straight for the Strait of Panama!

Two days later, the fleet will be on the west coast of Colombia, ready to be used as a platform to launch an attack on drug criminals, while several military transport planes will arrive in the southern Mexican city of Puebla, and 1,000 heavily armed soldiers will be assembled outside the city.

The move immediately stimulated Guadalajara, Matamoros and Sonora, who again contacted Colombian suppliers Gustavo and the Cali Group.

Gustavo sneered at the people who came, and told them directly, "When you offered $100 million, I expected that there would be this day, it was an umbrella, you think they can be sent away so easily?"

"Do you know how much it costs to buy a road from Colombia to this route every year?"

"The CIA asks for money, the U.S. military bases abroad ask for money, the Panamanian government forces ask for money, and the Umbrella Company's Caribbean Fleet also asks for money!"

"100 million, what about the homeless?"

"Even if you hire a top killer, you can't hire it without a million dollars, can a killer compare with a fleet, you tell me, how big the difference in combat effectiveness is between the two, you don't need to count the army sent out by the umbrella, you are clearly looking down on people!"

"Don't think that you feel safe with a little human protection in your hands, a kilometer away, you only need one person to lock your house with a laser guide, and the devil bird can mount AGM-86, you all have private airports in Guatemala, do you think the umbrella can be used for private airports in Guatemala?"

"If I had the force of the umbrella, the laser-guided missiles would have fallen on your heads by now, so that you know what the gap is!"

scolded the three families for being stupid, but they didn't dare to fight back, let alone ask why they didn't say it before!

This is nonsense, people just look at the relationship of cooperation, so they just help you pass on a word, and it's not your father, why do you care so much.

But now it's different, the second time you come to the door, this is to help solve the misunderstanding, which is going to be expressed!

As he was talking, the Sonora phone's phone rang, took it out and looked at it, quickly said sorry, and then walked to the side to pick up the phone, "What? It can't be, damn Fak!"

An exclamation made everyone look sideways, and a minute later, the people in Sonora hung up the phone and walked back, their faces full of anger, fear, joy, and helplessness, and their expressions kept changing.

Looking at Gustavo deeply, he said to himself without waiting for everyone to ask: "I just received the news that our head home was attacked by a missile, and a missile landed on the roof of the villa accurately, and the entire villa was blown up, killing six people."

Gustavo: "......"

Everyone: o(⊙_⊙)o

"Fortunately, the wind has been tighter recently, so we have changed our heads to live in a different place, otherwise we will ......" Speaking of this, the second person in Sonora shuddered, damn, it's too unreasonable!

We are a group of honest drug criminals, just because we want to pay less protection money, and our house was blown up by a single missile!

Is there still a royal law?

Is there still a law!

Where did the other two families still care about listening to the No. 2 person in Sonora express their feelings, took out their mobile phones and called home, run, run!

The hell knows if a missile will land on the head.

It's fucking outrageous!

At this moment, everyone deeply understands what it means to not be on the same level.

They fire and are submachine guns, machine guns, grenades, great use of RPGs, umbrellas, starting with air-to-ground cruise laser-guided missiles, how can you prevent this thing?

You can't fucking get a missile interception system, can you?

Not to mention that they are Mexicans, it is aggression that American planes cross the border into Mexican airspace and launch missiles to attack them.

I'll hit you!

How to drop!

Not to mention whether it is acceptable for the Mexican government to stand up for a group of drug criminals, even if it comes forward to question the United States?

The U.S. government's reply was unquestionable: the U.S. government did not send any aircraft into Mexican territory, and the Devil Bird and AGM-86 were export products, and the matter had nothing to do with the United States.

If you have the ability, shoot it down.

Saying this, how about Iran, how about Colombia, how about Asan, the umbrella has dropped missiles on the heads of many countries, do you care?

To put it mildly, he promised to raise the price of Gustavo's goods by 5%, and Gustavo's face softened, "Normally, we invest $300 million a year in their security, but you have shown great insincerity before, don't say that I don't help, I can help you contact Mr. Thomson, the head of the umbrella branch in South America, who used to be Mr. Sean's secretary."

"To be honest, if the umbrella is going to target a group, there is really no need to mobilize a mechanized division and a detachment to come out, it's nothing more than a matter of a few missiles, and no one can guarantee for a long time that their whereabouts will not be revealed." Gustavo shrugged.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to say, they hadn't experienced this kind of thing, there were thousands of days to be a thief, how could there be a thousand days to prevent thieves

Reason.

The Mexican government will not use this kind of means, not to mention the drug syndicate threatening to create riots and assassinations, because the nature of the government itself determines that the government must pay attention to procedural justice and legality in doing things, but the PMC of the umbrella is completely unreasonable with you.

It's not right, it's really reasonable, physics!

It could also be a chemical ......

Everyone was anxious to wait, but fortunately, Gustavo did not delay and did not dare to contact Sean directly, the identity gap was too big, and it was no longer the time to drink together under the Statue of Liberty.

Ten minutes later, Gustavo came back, "Two conditions, first, $500 million, someone will contact you when you come back and tell you how the funds will go."

"Second, I need you to do something, I don't know what it is, someone will contact you."

"That's all."

Call.... The three families let out a long sigh of relief.

Phoenix, Sean hung up.

"There are still four left: Tijuana, Juarez, the Gulf, and Sinaloa, and we can't favor one over the other...... 3 billion!"