"What are you looking at?"

At two o'clock in the morning, Parker, dressed in a dressing gown, pushed open the door to Shepard's study on the basement level, placed a tray full of hot milk and other snacks on the table, and then took a small sip of a glass of milk himself.

"Documents related to the Medellín Group!"

Shepard picked up a new folder without raising his head, opened it, and then picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely.

"Is it not going well over there?"

"Well, almost, the Colombian government's attitude towards cooperation is vague, plus those guys have too many friends, so, except for us, the other guys are making slow progress, and even the unlucky guys of DEA have to go back home to change people because of the scandal!"

"yes, what do our great Shadow Military Contractors think?"

Parker lifted a slit in his dressing gown to reveal half of his smooth shoulders, and then said playfully.

"Views? I think the guys above seem to be a little too aggressive, didn't they say about the intelligence of the Medellín group, this group is composed of four big drug lords, Pablo is responsible for the big decision-making side because he is the most powerful, he is responsible for maximizing the interests of the group, in addition, there are the Ochoa brothers, they are in charge of the business in the east of the United States and Europe, Gacha is in charge of the group's security and the Mexican shipping lanes and Los Angeles business!"

"So what?"

Parker knew what Shepard was trying to say, but a proper compliment would be a great tonic for a boy, so she pretended she didn't know and continued to ask.

"So?"

Shepard shook his head, then picked up a still hot ham sandwich and stuffed it into his mouth, waiting until he swallowed his food before speaking.

"So, killing one of these guys is also a serious blow to the Medellín Group, and the most important thing is that hitting them can even cause conflicts within Medellín!"

"You just said they were four big drug lords, right, but what about another one?"

"And another?"

Shepard pulled out a flyer from the file that looked like an empire of steel, but it wasn't an imaginary recruitment leaflet, but a list of travel guides.

The only difference between it and the normal travel leaflet is the design style, as for the rest, there are many food and wine tourism projects, and even, there are half-naked beauties to accompany the whole process!

"It looks pretty good, it's your favorite style!"

Parker took the flyer, looked at it for a few seconds, and then smiled as she pointed to the busty Latina model who took up almost a quarter of the bill.

"Then I'm quite honored to be of the same type as the Führer of the Fourth German Reich!"

Shepard said meaningfully.

"The Fourth German Reich? What is it?"

"This is it, Paradise Lost in the Caribbean, a paradise for drug dealers! This place is also nicknamed New Berlin!"

As he spoke, Shepard picked up an abstract-looking portrait and another blurry photograph of the same person, a man with a broad face, curly hair, and a beard of Che Guevara.

"This guy doesn't look like a Latino?"

"He's German! It's called Carlos Red!"

The Medellín Group, as the first organized trans-international drug empire, naturally created many firsts in many fields, such as Pablo himself was the first to industrialize cocaine transportation, and he was the first to dare to go to war with the state apparatus, and Carlos Red, although not as exaggerated as Pablo himself, was actually not much worse, because he was the first to organize the Luftwaffe to bomb the United States!

As for why the Luftwaffe and what bombing was used, it naturally has to start with Carlos Red.

His father was a German immigrant who came to the Americas from Germany to do business, married and had children in Colombia, and was suspected of being German by American intelligence at the time because their hotel's hotel had regular gatherings of German immigrants

Spies, because it was at the height of World War II, and there were German immigrants in the Americas who met regularly in small meetings, so they would naturally be taken for granted suspicion.

In fact, the Americans' suspicion is not much worse, because the Carlos Reds are supporters of mustaches, but they are just lip service, let them actually do something, then they don't have much guts.

And after Carlos Red was born, his parents divorced, and he came to the United States with his mother, and then in the United States, Carlos Red almost quickly became a very judgmental person, because he was in the business of selling *** and stolen cars.

And then if nothing else, then there will be an accident, and Carlos Red was arrested and put in prison by the American police.

As we all know, prison is a magical place, some people think of it as their home, and sometimes they have to stay for a few days, some people see it as a challenge, hone their skills here, and then get out of prison to prepare for World War II, and Carlos Rader sees this place as a school, where he studies hard and makes progress every day.

It's just that what he learned in prison was all about various crimes, such as how to smuggle, how to launder money, how to communicate and cooperate with industry peers, and it was in prison that Carlos Red met the person who could be said to be the initiator of his drug trafficking business, which was a smuggler who used airplanes to smuggle *** to the United States, called George Jung.

Carlos himself was greatly inspired by the other party's act of transporting *** by airplane, and after his release from prison, Carlos immediately began to form his huge air transport fleet.

That's right, his air force is a huge aerial fleet with hundreds of transport planes, and the weapons used to bomb the United States are the drugs that these transport planes are full of.

As for why it is called the Fourth German Reich, it is because he spent a lot of money to lease an island in the Caribbean Sea from the Bahamian government, which Carlos turned into a transit point for his fleet, and this island and reef also became his new Berlin.

And Carlos Red, naturally, became the new head of state in the new land of this empire.

The same Führer, Carlos Reid is obviously more playful than his predecessor, relying on the huge benefits of the continuous bombing of the United States by the Air Force, Carlos has built his own land into a huge paradise with swastikas everywhere, everything here shows the economic wealth of the empire, and Carlos Rader himself, it is precisely because of his mastery of this Caribbean smuggling route that he has successfully become one of the four giants of the Medellín group.