Rogge, who had regained his consciousness, took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.

Now the momentum on his body is completely different.

Logan's gaze was fixed on the figure that flashed through the mist.

Seeing Rogge perk up inexplicably, the two ninjas looked at each other and instantly understood what the other party thought.

Then they struck Rog from two completely different directions, with their katanas in their arms.

Rog, who had left all his mind nearby, immediately felt the flow of smoke around him.

He immediately realized the tactics of the two, if he wanted not to be surrounded, the best way was to take the initiative to attack and kill one person first!

Rogge used the dagger in his hand as a hidden weapon to shoot it towards the location of the smoke behind him, and after buying some time, he actually took off his clothes.

Then, he wrapped his clothes into strips of cloth and used them as a weapon, and directly met the katana that attacked him head-on.

Then he flicked the strip of cloth in his hand unhurriedly, and directly tied the katana in the ninja's hand without any room for strength.

Ninjas with restricted weapons can no longer hide their bodies with the help of smoke, and they have also lost their main combat weapons.

When he realized that he was about to let go of his weapon, a powerful elbow slammed into his temple.

The battered ninja immediately fainted, and Rog wiped his neck mercilessly.

After getting one, Rog, who is playing 1v1, can easily repeat his old tricks and kill the other ninja as well.

After a short battle, the smoke gradually dispersed.

It's just that there is no Pablo in it, except for a few strange corpses lying on the ground.

Rogge didn't think much about it, and immediately followed the trail left on the ground.

Pablo, who was taken away by another ninja, did not forget to take his many "believers" with him.

These faithful believers are his natural shields.

But this move made Pablo's position reveal quite quickly.

There is no one in Medellín who has gathered such a group of people as Pablo.

Pablo, who led the believers, shone like fireflies in the night in the eyes of 47 on the heights.

So Pablo unsurprisingly bumps into Genmei and Shaw, who are searching for him in the community.

Seeing the two women blocking the way, Pablo didn't pay attention to it at all.

In the world of Colombian drug lords, women are just a symbol of value.

In this cruel world, except for Isabella, who became a female drug lord in Tijuana because of her blood, there is no existence that can make Pablo Gao look at it.

But just as Pablo decided to ignore the two weak-looking women, he caught a glimpse of a special carbine suddenly appearing in their hands.

Pablo secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and before he could speak out of vigilance, there was a clattering sound of strafing.

With the strafing, the crowd that was guarding Pablo fell like rice from the autumn harvest.

The scene instantly became chaotic.

This scene was not expected even by the Koeikai ninja who escorted Pablo over.

The two women in front of them were so decisive that they dared to shoot decisively in the face of so many "civilians"?

They can't be allowed to continue, or Pablo will be caught in his footsteps, and the special forces who are nearby will notice it.

When facing those elitist, modern special forces, even if he is Oda Nobunaga, it is useless to regenerate.

The enlightened ninja immediately squeezed through the chaotic crowd with a shuriken carrying smoke grenades in his hand, and was about to find a suitable position and was about to repeat his old trick when he suddenly heard a dull sound.

Then there was a pain in his chest, and a splash of blood splattered from his vision.

The ninja looked down, and then he remembered that Pablo had said that there were snipers nearby.

Didn't he run out of the chaotic crowd and completely expose himself to the sniper's field of vision?

What a stupid choice!

But it was too late!

The ninja with the shuriken in his hand fell unwillingly with wide eyes.

Soon the neighborhood calmed down, and the only people who could still stand were Gen Mei and Xiao.

The two of them reaped everyone's lives like merciless death.

The fragile human body is as fragile as paper in the face of the fiery torrent of bullets, and it is directly and ruthlessly destroyed.

Looking at the crowd in front of them, who were no longer moving, the two women glanced at each other, and both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

It's too easy, right?

A generation of legendary drug lords actually died in the crowd so easily?

Didn't even make a decent resistance?

Shaw frowned and felt something strange as she stepped forward to open the pile of dead people, she needed to confirm Pablo's death with her own eyes.

Soon, the corpse with a big belly and a good life was turned over by Xiao.

Outwardly, this man was indeed Pablo.

But the fatal wound in the center of the eyebrow was beating with a damn spark at this time!

Realizing that something was wrong, Shaw pulled out the dagger at his feet and stabbed Pablo in the head.

After this knife, Xiao finally understood what was wrong with the heart that had been haunting him!

This Pablo is clearly a robot with a layer of anthropomorphic skin on the outside of a bionic skeleton!

And at the heart of it all was this fist-sized chocolate ball on the tip of her knife!

This discovery surprised Xiao's heart.

Truth be told, she'd never seen anything like this before when she was in the CIA.

The most cutting-edge technology she has ever encountered is the machine that claims to be the top of artificial intelligence.

She raised her head and looked at Genmei, who came over to observe the situation, and the inquiry in her eyes was self-evident.

Compared to Xiao, who didn't know anything, Gen Mei obviously remembered something from this familiar structure.

She took the orb and looked through the hole pierced by the dagger for a while, and then said with an ugly face:

"It's like a human consciousness, which means that the person we killed was just a android with Pablo's memories!

The real Pablo is not here!

Damn, what the hell did this guy do with that money!

This kind of technology shouldn't be in the world!

What about Du Wei? Tell him this quickly."

And when Gen Mei tried to contact Du Wei, Du Wei, who was supposed to coordinate the overall situation in the hotel room and wait for the triumphant return of his workers, actually lost contact.

……

In the Continental Hotel in Bogotá, more than 200 kilometers from Medellín.

A figure wearing a half-mask was sitting quietly in the hotel lobby with the "Times" and waiting, it was Du Wei, who could not be contacted by Genmei for the time being.

Because the Continental Hotel is routinely isolated from the outside signal, except for the mobile phone inside the hotel, other signals cannot enter.

So this is also the reason why Gen Mei can't contact Du Wei.

Gen Mei was afraid that she couldn't imagine that after letting them go on a mission, Du Wei immediately returned to Bogota to do third-hand insurance.

And the reason why Du Wei is here is because he is waiting for someone.

Wait for someone who may or may not come.

But the truth is, the man still came.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the Continental Hotel, Mr. Dewey saw a Chevrolet sedan ubiquitous on Columbia Street, led by an SUV painted with a strange pigeon symbol, parked at the door.

That strange pigeon was made up entirely of triangles of different sizes.

This is one of the twelve seats on the high table, the symbol of the Divine Will!

Seeing this scene, Du Wei understood that the person he was waiting for was coming.

It seemed that his worst fears had happened.

The various forces in this world are more or less connected with the high table.

Pablo's entanglement is particularly deep, and he must have escaped in Medellín by some means after being escorted to the Continental Hotel by the Divine Will.

This method is unknown to Du Wei now, but it doesn't matter, he will figure it out sooner or later.

Du Wei closed the Times newspaper in his hand and folded it on the table against the wall, and then walked towards the door of the Continental Hotel with a brisk step and humming a minor tune.

If someone passes by Du Wei's side, they can hear the content of the song he is humming.

「Oh，Death~

……

henGodisgoneandtheDeviltakeshold.

hoillhaverebutyoursoul.

Oh，Death~」

Pablo, who had shaved off his trademark mustache, was getting out of the beat-up Chevrolet with his wife and children.

Cursing along the way, he immediately noticed this strange young man who came out of the Continental Hotel.

Even if he didn't speak English well, he could understand that Death meant death.

As Pablo, who had just suffered a huge blow, the word brought him an ominous connotation.

Pablo, who was in a high position and had long done whatever he wanted, suddenly had a nameless anger in his heart, and he glared viciously at Du Wei who came over and scolded angrily:

"Hey, boy, shut up!

Take the money and get out of my sight!"

With Pablo's scolding, a stack of green bills fell to the ground along his big hand.

Looking at the fluttering banknotes in the sky, Du Wei stopped humming on the long-lasting Death as he wished.

It's just that at the same time as the humming stopped, Du Wei also had an extra gun in his hand, an SR-1MP pistol with a simple shape that could shoot armor-piercing bullets.

The moment he saw the muzzle of the black hole, Pablo's pupils contracted suddenly.

He subconsciously pulled his son in front of him, wanting to make Du Wei jealous.

But Du Wei is not 47, nor is he Rogge, nor is he a saint.

For him, as long as he is a drug lord, then it is a human life!

Pabloco, who had not yet set foot in the confines of the Continental Hotel, was not yet protected by the rule of no killing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Du Wei pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

Three bullets hit the Pablo family of three as they relaxed.

The green bills in the air that had been tossed by Pablo slowly fell on Pablo's face in disbelief.

These things, which he had worked so hard to put at his disposal now, eventually witnessed his death.

Looking at the fallen Pablo, Du Wei took a step back and turned to look at the members of the Divine Willy Secret Society who had pulled out their guns.

Laugh? Can this man still laugh?

Didn't he know he was going to die?

Dare to kill someone under the nose of the Divine Will?

Kill Pablo, who is still an important figure to the Divine Will?

Impatient to live?!

Or did he know that he was going to die, so he faced it calmly?

The members of the Divine Will, confused by Dewey's smile, were about to shoot when they heard more guns being loaded.

They looked sideways and saw countless people in suits walking out of the Continental Hotel with guns aimed at all parts of their bodies.

Then the front desk of the Continental Hotel in Bogotá slowly walked out and said:

"No murder is allowed inside the Continental Hotel, everyone, you don't want to break the rules, do you?"

The members of the Divine Will's Secret Society were about to argue that Du Wei had not entered the Continental Hotel at all, when they caught a glimpse of Du Wei's feet out of the corner of their eyes.

The soles of Du Wei's feet just stepped on the first step leading to the main entrance of the Continental Hotel!

Damn it!

They finally understood what Du Wei meant by the smile he had just had.

Du Wei was clearly sure that they did not dare to exchange their lives for their lives.

In other words, they have to settle the matter!

But they don't believe that Du Wei can stay in the Continental Hotel all the time and not come out!

The members of the Divine Will's Secret Society stared at Du Wei for a moment, as if they wanted to remember the half of his face that appeared under the mask.

In the end, they had no choice but to put away their guns and walk to the building on the side of the street, waiting for Du Wei to leave.

Seeing these members of the Divine Will, who had to leave, Du Wei smiled, and then tossed three gold coins to the front desk in Bogotá.

"I guess it should be easier to order three takeouts here."

"Yes, Mr. Death, this is your service."

Du Wei nodded and re-entered the Continental Hotel.

The code name Grim Reaper was modified by hacking into the backstage of an unattended Continental Hotel in New York using a machine.

Then let the machine erase and falsify the past for him.

Then he also fine-tuned the lower half of his face, and even if he used AI modeling after the secret meeting, it would be difficult to really draw his real face.

Under the two insurances, it is difficult for anyone to know his true identity.

In that case, there would be anyone who could know who he was.

Then kill them all!

A flash of killing intent flashed in Du Wei's eyes.

Unless there are special circumstances, he doesn't want to make a move.

Now that he has made a move, then he must put an end to everything.

Being a high-profile person was never something Du Wei wanted, and that kind of behavior would only invite death in this world.

Now, let the fool-like members of the Divine Will's Secret Order wait outside for him to leave.

Thinking about this, Du Wei stepped into the elevator for the management of the Continental Hotel.

Speaking of this permission to use the special elevator, I have to mention Winston, who is still hiding in Tibet and doesn't know where it really is.

Although Winston is now wanted by the high table, the world has always been a personal love world.

So with the help of Winston's favor, Du Wei easily got the secret passage out of the Continental Hotel from the manager of the Continental Hotel in Bogotá.

While the members of the Divine Will, who were still speculating how many days Du Wei would live before he came out.

Dewey had already gone to Medellín.

Not long after, the five of them regrouped in the hotel.

Now the Colombian authorities have announced Pablo's death.

Pablo is said to have been shot and killed by the heroic Colombian military while fleeing from Medellín's middle-class neighborhood.

The corpse, which was clearly a android, appeared on television as if it were a real person after being repaired by the corpse makeup artist.

In the domestic media of the beautiful country, it is said that the bounty corps composed of retired veterans from the special forces has accomplished this feat.

But as the five people in the room know, this is not the case.

The reason why Colombian officials are so eager to announce Pablo's death is because of their own political needs.

After all, the bombing of Medellín is such a big thing, and there is nothing else to cover up, but it cannot be explained to the people.

Not to mention the fact that announcing Pablo's death would be more conducive to the dismantling of the gang of drug lords led by the Medellín group.

The same is true for the beautiful country.

Even though they both knew that it wasn't really Pablo, they all announced that Pablo was dead.

Genmei, who watched the news, couldn't help but complain:

"Even the androids weren't killed by them, and they all took the credit for themselves, making them the same as the real thing."

Du Wei smiled:

"It doesn't matter, although Pablo is dead, his little brothers all over Colombia are not dead.

Whoever wants to be the target of this matter should do it.

Anyway, we're done."

Hearing this, Gen Mei looked at Du Wei with some curiosity:

"Speaking of which, how did you know that Pablo would replace himself with a android?

And then he ran to the Continental Hotel to seek refuge for a short time?"

Du Wei shook his head and explained:

"I don't know, I just prepared for the worst.

Now that the Elder already has a relatively mature consciousness transplantation technique.

Then I'll assume that Pablo also got the technology.

And where is Pablo, who is full of enemies, going to get out?

He must have wanted to wait for the rumors to pass and make a comeback.

So the Continental Hotel is the best and most suitable choice for him.

Under normal circumstances, no one in the Continental Hotel would dare to do anything.

I waited there with the idea of insurance, but I didn't expect to wait for this big fish."

Hearing Du Wei's explanation, several people understood why Du Wei ran back to Bogotá.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Du Wei's backing, I am afraid that this operation would have directly failed.

Now that Pablo is dead, they can go back to the beautiful country, right?

After all, compared to the convenient facilities of the beautiful country, Colombia is really not very convenient to live in.

Faced with the question of Genmei asking when she would be able to go back.

Du Wei pulled out a new stack of photos from his pocket and pasted them on the tactics board next to him.

"Although Pablo is dead now, the anti-drug business is far from over.

Drug prohibition is an important source of income for the high table.

Breaking it not only saves the lives of countless people, but also can hit the high table economically.

If one of the economic pillars of the table is the Medellín Group.

Then in Colombia, there is also a Cali group in the shadows, watching this market with fierce eyes.

Now that the Medellín Group is falling apart, they will naturally not let go of this good opportunity.

And I've found that the Divine Secret Society is also active here.

So, we have a lot more work to do here.

Where there is a secret society of divine will, there must be great benefits.

Aren't you interested in how Pablo's android body came about?

Don't you want to know if the Cali Group will also have this technology?

Do you want to go back to the chaos of New York now?"

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