"Don't kill me, I surrender, I don't have a weapon!"

Seeing the PC approaching, the poison immediately put a smile on his face, trying to please the former, but it was useless, and the muzzle of the PC was still pointed at him.

"Get down on your stomach and put your hands behind your waist!"

didn't rush forward to arrest the other party.,The PC responsible for arresting the other party gave his own orders very simply.。

Then the poison immediately lay on the ground obediently and raised his hands behind his waist.

Then, a PC with a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of 230 pounds pounced, and he pressed his knee the opponent's neck according to the process.

The poison almost rolled his eyes at this Captain America *** move, but fortunately, the PC just wanted to capture him alive, so after handcuffing him, he stood up.

"Poison? Pablo's number one killer?"

"It's me, it's me!"

"It's you, we're here for you!"

The detachment commander nodded in satisfaction, then motioned for his men to take him away.

An explosion-proof armored vehicle is already waiting outside the door, which will be responsible for delivering poison to Bogotá overnight.

There, DEA agents and CIA agents were already waiting for him, because as Pablo's number one killer, poison has killed many U.S. police officers, DEA agents, and even district attorneys in the past few years.

So, I'm waiting to settle the account with him!

Moreover, the deterioration of law and order in Miami is also indispensable to the contribution of this guy, before his killers squeezed into the blue ocean of Miami, the drug dealers were fired, that is, small pistols, and would find a quiet place to fight.

And Poison's subordinates set a precedent for the use of AK and explosives in downtown areas, and the casualties of the Miami police suddenly ranked among the highest, and even in some cases, the single-day casualties were comparable to New York!

Hannibal commanded the PC to carry out a thorough cleaning of the training camp, and nearly 100 PCs were busy until the sun rose the next day, and forced out nearly 1,000 automatic weapons and nearly 100,000 rounds of ammunition from everywhere, and even explosives such as grenades and explosives had several large boxes.

But they didn't find much of a drug or something, and the poison also knew that drugs were not good, so when he gave these new blood, he controlled the amount to ensure that they could be brainwashed in a trance, and would not cause the combatants to become fools because of too much drugs, but even if they were not stupid, taking drugs would inevitably cause irreversible damage to the bodies and brains of these young people.

In addition, the PC also found about 100,000 odd and mediums in cash, which should be used to pay salaries to the new blood, as well as more than a dozen service industry workers, half of whom were unconscious when the PC broke in, naked like inflatable dolls, lying motionless on the bed, because their financiers would provide drugs to help them play games, so the PCs had to carry these people outside like corpses for simple medical treatment.

And after doing all this, the PC can't evacuate immediately, because the vehicle responsible for transporting them must first transport the loot before they can pick up people, so Hannibal directly took out the captured cash and distributed it to the civilians passing by on the street, anyway, these hundreds of thousands will not fall into their hands in the end, it is better to distribute it to the people, at least the villagers who took the money will also take out the food and drink at home to share with them.

As for the poison, after being sent to Bogotá, he was beaten in a solid manner, and the head of the Drug Enforcement Administration gave the CIA agents a few dozen dollars, hoping that the latter would go out for a cup of coffee or something, and then, he took matters into his own hands and gave the poison with a group of colleagues to loosen the bones.

Because the person in charge's partner died at the hands of the Medellín killer, who drove the car directly into the other party when the partner was working, and when the person in charge and other colleagues arrived, the partner's head was even deformed.

He's been remembering this revenge for a long time!

However, anger is anger, and the agents are still somewhat measured, and they do no fatal damage to the poison, and they beat it into pigs

head, and a few broken bones, only need to recuperate in the hospital for half a year to recover.

Then, before the poison could breathe a sigh of relief, he was surrounded again by a crowd of agents who were eyeing him, only this time not to be beaten, but to be seriously interrogated.

In the face of the angry Americans, Poison simply confessed everything he remembered in the past few years, and he alone killed nearly a thousand people in the past few years of working for Pablo, including the elderly and children, more police, judges, prosecutors and the like, and even most of them were massacres.

And he didn't do it himself, but he gave orders, or commanded more, to put it mildly, if in wartime, such an existence of poison would definitely be regarded as a Class A war criminal.

In addition to these, Poison also simply explained the hiding places and contact information of some of his subordinates, and even said that if the Drug Enforcement Administration could trust him, he could even take the initiative to ask these people out.

As Pablo's right-hand man, he knows that he can't run away when the final liquidation comes, so instead of waiting to be liquidated, it is better to confess honestly, he knows too much secret information about Medellin, and with this information, he may be able to exchange preferential treatment or something!

"And Pablo's whereabouts, do you know?"

"Well, I haven't been in touch with my boss for a long time!"

When the interrogators asked Poison if he knew about Pablo's whereabouts, Poison did not answer truthfully, but instead covered it up, which made the head of the Drug Enforcement Bureau angry.

He directly kicked over the chair bound with the poison, and then stepped on him, and said viciously.

"I can hand you over right now to the relatives of the people you killed, I think they'll be more than happy to talk to you, what do you say?"

Seeing that the poison was not believed, the person in charge asked an old lady to bring in, and after learning that this was the murderer of her grandson, she immediately pounced on it, biting the poison's ear with her teeth, and then was pulled away by the agents of the Drug Enforcement Administration.

"I can find a hundred, a thousand more people like this, as long as you want!"

Looking at the old lady who was taken away and eager to eat herself alive, the poison trembled, he was indeed afraid!

"I said, I said, you can sentence me, but don't hand me over, I tell you all!"