Chapter 362: Industry Tremors

The task force moved so quickly that it wasn't until the next day that the whole city of Medellín learned that something had happened to them, in fact, the loss of those goods and property was nothing to the high-ranking drug lords, because a Cessna full of cargo to the United States could make tens of millions in Miami, and if you got to New York, guess what?

New York, where every inch of land is expensive, is not even the same for drugs, and those goods can make hundreds of millions of profits!

The damage caused by the task force was only in the millions, including the seized property and the butcher's own collection of motorcycles, but the impact of this incident was very bad!

Because this shows from the side that the government's patience with drug dealers has reached the limit, or rather, they can't bear the pressure of the Americans, and they are beginning to prepare to take out these meritorious people who have made such great contributions to the country as sacrifices to the Americans!

This is no longer a distribution of benefits, if it is just a simple distribution of benefits, it is a big deal to renegotiate, drug lords have a lot of money and have nowhere to spend it, and they rack their brains in order to launder money, Pablo himself drives a transportation company with only three taxis, and the weekly profit can be millions, so it's a big deal to reward more.

But unfortunately, it is no longer something that can be dismissed, but involves the existence of the entire industry, and if the Medellín Group does not make some responses, then it is only a matter of time before they are erased.

In his lavish estate, Pablo urgently summoned his number one killer poison, as well as his dedicated accountant, who was in charge of the assets of his vast empire and was also his head of intelligence.

As for why it's not the number one killer who engages in intelligence, it's probably because the poison puts his IQ all on how to kill, he has been living on the streets since he was a child, he has not received any education, and he relies on daring to fight when he was young to be appreciated by Pablo, but this is good for Pablo, after all, his subordinates are too capable, and it is not good!

And Poison and Accounting belong to the kind that fill each other, and most importantly, the relationship between the two is not harmonious!

"Who's doing it?"

"It should be a team under the Secretary of the Interior, there is no more information at the moment, but it should be the team that the American mercenaries trained before!"

"That damn bastard! I'm going to kill him sooner or later!"

Pablo unceremoniously drew a big cross on the picture of the interior minister, and it was not difficult for him to kill a government official, provided that the price was worth it.

In fact, for the government, Pablo still likes to buy the main, after all, those guys pay more attention to practical interests, unless someone toasts and does not eat and drink.

And the Minister of the Interior belongs to the kind of Pablo who transfers dishes to his table, and it is useless for this kind of person to be bribed by profit, and he must be eliminated mentally and physically.

"Keep asking me, I want to know all about that team!"

"Besides, there are these Americans in the team!"

The subordinates also sent some documents, which were full of the identity information of the American DEA agent in Colombia, the specific photos, when he entered the country, and even the place of residence were all investigated.

This information was leaked by the Colombian government, because the agents were on international flights, their identities were registered, and their addresses were provided by local intelligence traffickers, who were the most well-informed in the area, and as long as the price was sufficient, there was no information they did not know.

"Americans, Americans!"

Looking at the information of the seven or eight American agents above, Pablo wanted to let his subordinates kill them all, but reason told him that this would not work, he could use his strength to kill Colombian officials, but killing an American official would be purely tired enough.

Now the other party is just sending a small number of agents to cooperate with the local police to find trouble for himself, if he kills someone, it will not be the Drug Enforcement Administration, but the heavily armed American *** team!

"A warning to those Americans!"

"And then there's the Colombian police, I've given them so many benefits, and they can't even give me any information, it's a waste

That's it!"

Considering that he would have to pursue a political career in the future, Pablo did not raise his arms and call for an all-out war with the government, and after a few words of explanation to the poison, the latter left the manor.

Then, there's Medellin's response to the contingent.

On the day of the poison's departure, the Colombian police system began to have a wave of exciting blood exchange, several police stations that usually received money but failed to provide early warning to each other had various accidents, some fell from high-rise buildings, and some drove well on the road, but they were planted in the river, and even the people and cars sank, and a few unlucky people either came to work with blue noses and swollen faces due to family reasons, or lay in the hospital.

Without exception, these are all done by Poison with his own killers, and he is usually responsible for delivering benefits to these people, so Poison finds people, and it is accurate to find one.

However, he did remember Pablo's instructions and did not make them too ugly, otherwise he would have led someone to beat these guys into a sieve with submachine guns.

And when the police station *** was poisoned, DEA's side was also in trouble, Pablo's killers came from the three religions and nine streams, nothing else, the trick was called a skill, they first cut off the electricity and water source where DEA stayed, and then sent those half-grown children to throw dead animal carcasses and stone feces into the building in the middle of the night.

The DEA agent was embarrassed, after all, who would have thought that someone would throw into their room in the middle of the night.

And what's even more disgusting is still to come, the killers don't know where to hire a bunch of female technicians and news media, and then rush to DEA's place, and then those female technicians will scatter their hair, tear their clothes, and start crying and wiping tears to say that Americans are shameless, playing with their bodies and not giving money, and those media are eager to poke the microphone and camera into the mouth of the DEA agent, and then start asking all kinds of questions.

"Fake!"

The ambassador who learned the news almost didn't turn it over, not to mention anything else, just the news that the DEA agent did big health care in a foreign country and didn't give money is enough to make many people move their butts, even if this matter is false and fabricated, but who cares about the truth? Everyone just wants to see the excitement, who cares about the truth?

And those DEA agents were even attacked by technicians, and there were a lot of blood marks on their faces and arms, which is really innocent and faceless.