Chapter 351: Little Athens, South America

As the capital of Colombia, Bogotá is both the largest city in Colombia, the largest and most modern city in Latin America and one of the fastest-growing cities in South America.

The climate here is pleasant, warm and humid, like spring all year round, plus many scenic spots and scenery, it is very suitable for sojourn.

Of course, the premise is that the law and order situation here is good!

As the capital of a country, the security situation in Bogotá is a good reflection of the current situation of the Colombian government, and now, Shepard's eyes are met by the glamour and chaos after the glamour.

When he arrived at Bogotá's Eldora International Airport on a business jet with a security team and a diplomatic team, he saw a robbery outside the airport gate, and an unlucky guy who spoke fluent Italian had just left the gate when he was robbed of his bag by a speeding motorcycle.

At this moment, the middle-aged social animal, who looked to be in his forties, was dancing and saying something to the two Colombian policemen leaning on the side of the car, and the latter seemed to have become commonplace.

By the time the Italian was dancing up and down with his hands on a pointed side, the latter had already written a form and handed it to him.

"This place has always been like this?"

"Almost, at least ten years ago, when I left home, it was like this!"

A tall, thin PC next to Shepard said without looking up as he struggled to throw his luggage into the trunk.

This PC is a Colombian found by Shepard from the company, because of his poor family, he went out early, and then relied on the Vietnam War to complete the ancient line transformation, and now the king is back, but he is still very familiar with everything in his hometown.

"And those robbers, are they drug dealers?"

"Drug dealers?"

PC smiled, then shook his head and said with a disdainful expression.

"They deserve it, those guys are a bunch of idle little thieves at best, they don't have the qualifications to be drug dealers, and to put it mildly, it's impossible to live by robbing foreigners of their finances, and those drug dealers have more lucrative jobs than that!"

"But drug dealers like to recruit these guys, they are the worker ants under the head of the snake, they will divide the dismantled drugs into small portions, and then sell them on the streets!"

"Just buy it on the street?"

Shepard was still quite curious about these details, and immediately continued to ask.

"Yes, don't you know, here, half of the government officials have a relationship with drug dealers, and the relationship here is not bribery, but directly entangled, and in the remaining half, most of them are also holding the benefit money, and this country is hopeless!"

After chattering a lot with Shepard, this PC immediately sighed helplessly.

"Don't be sad, at least we're here, aren't we?"

Shepard patted the other man on the shoulder, then comforted him, and the latter then said to Shepard with some solemnity.

"Yes, so, I thank you, boss, at least you stepped up!"

"Then work hard, don't let our hard work go to waste, this country is still very beautiful after removing the stubborn disease, look at that mountain! It's full of life, isn't it!".

Shepard pointed to the distant Montserret Mountain, where Bogotá sits and stretches along the base of the mountain, almost half enclosing the entire mountain.

"You're right, if there's anything I need to do, please give me the order!"

Shepard's emphasis on this Colombian PC is not because the other party is good, but as an outsider, he must have information about the local area, it's not that Shepard can't trust the Colombian official, well, he really can't believe it, because so far, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has not given him a list of local people who can be trusted, and the eyes of the local police who come to greet them and are in charge of security are also problematic.

Shepard could even imagine that information about their movements might have been passed on to local drug dealers at this moment.

After loading the luggage, everyone got into the car and continued

The front police car cleared the way, led the convoy onto the main road, and headed towards the U.S. Embassy compound.

On the way, the convoy was divided into two parts, Shepard and the personnel of the Shadow Company plus the personnel of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs continued to move towards the embassy, but the agents of the Drug Enforcement Administration in the back cars, they would go to meet their own local people, because their whereabouts needed to be kept secret and could not act in the open, so the base of the Drug Enforcement Bureau could not be placed in the embassy.

Shepard didn't care about the actions of those DEA agents, they were not many, and there were only more than a dozen people in total, and they had to be careful to spy on local drug traffickers, because here, their American status did not help anything, so if the DEA wanted to do something big, they had to get the local military and police to cooperate, and before that, they had to report to the ambassador, who would only call the Colombian side after approval.

So, if there is something wrong with the Drug Enforcement Administration, he only needs to stay at the embassy to know!

Shepard's attention is all on the scenery on the street, I have to say, Latin American style is great, no wonder many beauty pageant queens are from Latin America, it's a pity that such a good place!

After arriving at the embassy, Shepard immediately went to see the ambassador Wilson, this is a tall and thin man, the height is even close to Shepard, more than 1.8 meters, the age is about 50 years old and close to 60 years old, although it seems to be a little weak, but the light in the other party's eyes shows that this ambassador seems to have a full energy that is completely different from his appearance.

"The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is looking for you? Those guys, their brains are pooping?"

The ambassador was not optimistic about the PC, or rather, he was not optimistic about the proposal proposed by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which seemed to be difficult in Colombia to create an operational force of hundreds of people and have nothing to do with drug traffickers.

"Hundreds of people, it shouldn't be difficult to find, there will always be some young adults who have been killed by drug dealers or something!"

"yes, what about the other officers, and if you can make sure that such a force exists, then their people above can guarantee that there is no problem?"

"According to you, this matter is completely thankless?"

"That's right, at least for now!"

The ambassador was blunt, and then said.

"But if after the election, the new president comes to power, it seems that the situation may be better, at least I haven't heard anything about collusion with drug dealers!"