On the day the processing plant was shut down, it was immediately in the news, not only in Colombia, but also in the United States, Mexico, Latin American countries, and even in European countries.

Because the Medellín Group is not only active in the Americas, but also has distributors in the Netherlands, Spain, Italy and even France, the world knows that the Medellín Group has lost more than a billion dollars in assets overnight, including a large number of skilled workers.

And, above all, the raid by government forces proclaimed to the world the Colombian government's determination to fight drugs, and was also a response to Pablo's bounty on the police.

And Pablo, who was living happily with his family in his mansion, also changed his face after learning the bad news, but because his wife and daughter were by his side, he first said goodbye to his family very gently, and then returned to the office of the mansion before he began to get angry.

"I gave the jackal so much money, and that's how he protects my goods?"

"Boss, the jackal is dead!"

"Dead? Good death!"

Pablo angrily turned into a master of desktop cleaning, and swept away the luxurious decoration on the desk, just such a sweep, hundreds of thousands of dollars are gone, but these money is really nothing compared to the loss of the processing plant, the loss of the tons of goods in the processing plant, Medellín's daily supply has become a problem, once or twice is fine, if it continues for a long time, the distributors below will naturally choose other merchants.

"Can't let those guys be arrogant anymore......"

Pablo just wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped, and his face, which was still cruel just now, instantly became extremely gentle, and he waited for the order to poison and thought that the boss had a convulsion, and then he turned his head to look, and found that Pablo's little daughter appeared at the door at some point.

"Honey, I'll say something important to my uncle, how about you go to your mother first, and then I'll tell you a fairy tale?"

After comforting her daughter softly, she watched the other party leave, and then the tenderness on Pablo's face disappeared, and then became hideous.

"Listen, poison, we have to fight back with thunder, or those guys will hit us even more frantically, and we must not sit idly by!"

"Understood, boss, what do you need me to do?"

Poison looked at the furious Pablo, and immediately patted his chest and straightened his waist.

He was born in the slums, and it was Pablo who discovered him, so the poison has made Pablo like a father, and if he speaks, he will be fearless from the sword to the sea of fire.

"We're going to kill the happiest guys!"

Pablo said word for word.

"It starts with Garcia!"

The Garcia that Pablo is talking about is the Minister of Justice who embarrassed him in Congress, and the latter is also a representative of vigorously promoting the extradition treaty, and from the very beginning, the other party has been looking for Pablo's problems, especially now, after the evidence of Pablo's crimes, the Minister of Justice has been constantly emphasizing to the whole country how to deal with drug lords like Pablo.

It can be said that there is no personal enmity between the two, but each of them wanted to kill each other before, and the attorney general wanted to hand Pablo over to the Americans, lock him up for life or be killed directly, while Pablo wanted to kill the other with his own hands.

And now, he's going to start putting it into action!

Pablo directly sent poison to kill this damn guy, he didn't care what method the poison was going to use, he just wanted the other party to die.

And Poison, as Pablo's number one killer, naturally has two brushes.

He bribed the security guards of the Congress with money, determined the travel time of the Minister of Justice on weekdays, and then began to keep an eye on the latter, as the Minister of Justice, he naturally had security forces around him, so the poison did not rush to do it, but waited silently.

After waiting for more than a month, Poison already knew the whereabouts of the Minister of Justice well, and even knew some of the other party's living habits, such as where to eat lunch, what dishes and wine, and how many pieces of sugar to put in coffee.

Then, the poison waited for his chance to do it, and it was a sunny afternoon, and the attorney general, after working overtime, suddenly wanted to give it to Zaimei

Guo's family bought gifts and got off the usual route for this, and the security personnel wanted to follow him, but the minister refused, because he didn't want to be disturbed while picking gifts.

As a result, the Minister of Justice, who had only a secretary and a driver by his side, went to the point of no return.

After confirming that the minister had left the security, the poison that followed the minister on a motorcycle immediately silently loaded the submachine gun in his arms, and then watched the other party's car drive down the elevated highway in the city center, because it was necessary to take a detour to the business district, and then the minister's car on the main road of the city naturally encountered a traffic jam.

And this is the opportunity that poison is waiting for!

While the car was struggling to move a little bit, Poison drove the motorcycle but easily shuttled between the traffic, and when he drove to the Attorney General, he first stopped to make sure that the other party was in the car.

Then, while unzipping it, Poison knocked on the car window.

"Greetings to Mr. Pablo!"

didn't wait for the other party to shake off the glass, the poison took out the AC10 submachine gun in his arms and pulled the trigger on the car glass, the attorney general's car is naturally not a bulletproof style, and the nine-millimeter charge *** can easily penetrate the car body.

The Attorney General, who was caught off guard, was shot and killed in his seat, and then, unhurriedly, the poison made up for the two people in the front row.

After firing the bullets, the poison still did not leave, but continued to change the magazine, and then repeated a few shots to confirm that the three of them were dead and could not die anymore, and then rode away leisurely on the motorcycle.

The outbreak of a shooting in a downtown area is naturally not a trivial matter, and the Colombian police who rushed to the police at first thought it was just a simple gangster vendetta, and then, when they saw the deceased, they realized that things were not simple!

The poison avoided the Attorney General's face during the assassination, and the bullets were all on his torso, so the police immediately recognized who the other person was.

Then, there are layers of escalation.

On the same day, television, radio, and newspapers all media reported on the case at great length.

Colombia's justice minister was assassinated in the street, possibly by a member of the Medellín syndicate.

And just when everyone thought that this matter seemed to be the climax, Pablo gave the world another big job, and the explosion point even overwhelmed the assassination of the Minister of Justice!