Pablo didn't know that Gilberto had a grudge against him, and he was still thinking about how to continue the confrontation with the Colombian government, since several terrorist attacks, now Colombian and Americans have learned to behave, they have surrounded important strongholds, even in front of the Capitol building with heavy machine guns.

As a result, even if Pablo wanted to carry out any attacks, he could not carry out any attacks, not only did the opponents have to be prepared, but the Americans also increased the surveillance of the Medellín group, for which Congress also allocated 6 million to set up a huge monitoring station in Bogotá, where hundreds of people worked.

In order to ensure security, there is also a company of Colombian national gendarmes outside the station, which are the elite force of the Ministry of the Interior, and although they may also be unreliable, they are generally reliable.

As a result, Pablo could only choose to confront the government army in the form of guerrilla warfare, you take my factory, I will blow up your police station, and in the process, Pablo did not forget to worry about his company's business, for this reason, although he has been put on a high bounty and countless people are tracking his whereabouts, Pablo still firmly held an internal meeting of the Medellín group in a seaside estate northwest of Medellín.

He gathered his partners and prepared to discuss the direction of the next stage of the group, after all, although there was a war, the money still had to be earned.

In order to ensure the smooth running of the meeting, Pablo's decision was told to only a few people, and even the guards and servants who were transferred to the seaside estate did not know what they were going to do, and Pablo explained that he wanted his family to go there for a vacation.

And this news is naturally a secret for Colombia and the Americans, but for Gilberto, it is not, as the same big drug lord, he also has his own intelligence channels, and he is also clear about a lot of information within the Medellín group.

Of course, Medellín doesn't have a bad grasp of information within the Cali group, but Pablo hasn't paid much attention to it lately.

After learning that Pablo was going to hold this meeting, Gilberto immediately released the information to the Ministry of the Interior and the Intelligence Service through his friends in the government.

The latter was also excited after receiving the information, because Pablo's whereabouts were really difficult to grasp, he not only had strict security personnel, but also many stand-ins, maybe today he was in the slums to give money to the civilians, tomorrow he would have a private mistress in another place.

Therefore, the Columbie *** newspaper has tracked the other party for a long time and has never caught the other party's tail.

But now, someone has sent the news to them!

"So, is this news true or false?"

Columbi *** newspaper first quarreled about this, some people think it's true, some people think it's fake, but whether it's true or not, everyone thinks they should find a way to send someone to see.

But it's easier said than done, the seaside manor is surrounded by Pablo's men and eyeliners, and there are many plantations, and those who live here are, to put it mildly, people who know the roots, and the government's jurisdiction can't reach here at all, let alone send people to sneak in.

Every resident of the area knows each other, and if a stranger appears, they are bound to be evicted quickly.

And once someone doesn't know what to do and doesn't want to leave, the thugs will take you to feel the punishment of Latin American characteristics in a friendly way.

And the punishment is only the beginning, the thugs will not kill the torture target quickly, but will torture for a long time, and in order to ensure the sobriety of the target, they will also inject drugs.

If it's a woman, it's even worse, there are a lot of people who are dragged to open the silver and be poured into puffs by dozens of big men or something, and even if they change into their shape, the thugs will not let go of the target, but will increase their efforts, directly turning people into pot-bellied sows who have lost their sense of self, have their nerves destroyed by drugs, and can only open their mouths and drool.

Agent Carlo, who had an in-depth discussion with Shepard about the endurance and control of Latin American women, had rescued many of these women with the team, and it can be said that after being rescued, these women were no different from dead except that they were still alive.

To put it mildly, that area is a forbidden area for non-Medellín Group people, and if you want to get close, you can't even touch the gate unless you have permission

Arrive.

Because of this, the Intelligence Bureau finally believed the information and informed its allies.

But then there are more questions, how many people will be present at this meeting, whether Pablo himself or his partner, and how long will the meeting last? Where exactly is the seaside estate located? The question of how well the Medellín group is armed in the region, whether there will be obstacles to ground operations, etc., needs to be resolved.

The seaside estate alone is twenty acres in size, including a winery and vineyards, a golf course, a bathing beach, a small airport, a runway, and many other buildings.

To put it mildly, if it's the first time you've been here, it's absolutely possible to get lost!

And hiding a few people is naturally easy, according to Pablo's urine nature, it is strange that there are no secret passages here.

As a result, the CIA agents, who have always taken it as their duty to harm others and benefit themselves, have fallen silent, and they have nothing to do, so could it be that they will send a small reconnaissance team to parachute high?

"Hey, why don't you speak? Shouldn't you laugh at this moment and come up with a good solution?"

While Hannibal was pondering, he happened to see Shepard dozing off on the couch, apparently lacking in energy.

"No way, I'm too sleepy!"

Shepard yawned, then shook his head happily in a little pain.

"It's not a good thing if your physical strength is too good!"

Naturally, he said that it was the Caro agent of the Intelligence Agency, and the female agent with excellent physical fitness was like a brave fighter, and the control of the body could make people's brains empty in an instant.

"So, you came to Colombia just to eat Latin American food, right?"

Hannibal, who also has a lipstick printer on his neck, said hating that iron does not make steel.

"Otherwise, why do you think people would give you a female agent?"

Shepard pursed his lips and said with the same disdain.

"And you didn't go to the bar to talk to the girl about your life ideals!"

"I don't affect my work, so why would anyone play games with female agents at work?"

"Go to work, play games?"

Shepard suddenly sat up as if his mouth had opened.

"Wait, Hannibal, you said that when the drug lords are in a meeting, will there be any entertainment?"