"Damn Uncle Sam!"

The Shadow Corporation's PCs are no less hateful to the top of the government than Shepard.

Because on weekdays, they can get no less than 3,000 yuan of task salary every month, of which 2,000 yuan is from Uncle Sam's grant, and now, the grant is gone, and what falls into the hands of the PC is only the 1,000 yuan basic salary issued by Shepard!

As the saying goes, the Ming army is not satisfied, the full salary is invincible, whether the soldiers can get a salary is an important criterion for measuring combat effectiveness, if they can't get a salary, then put three shots on the sky, and then run away is already very worthy of the boss's nurturing grace, if you can get a full salary, then put a yellow robe on the boss or something, and then it is not impossible to shout long live.

Of course, the ability of the PCs at the moment is far from being able to put on a robe for Shepard, after all, to put it bluntly, it is a group of light infantry, without the support of the big guy, they can only abuse the children in the kindergarten, but if there is a cannon on the opposite side, then the fun will be great!

It's like a mercenary king who almost made a name for himself in Africa, but was rudely interrupted by the Shadow Company, Bob Denard, who wanted to overthrow Mobutu in the Democratic Republic of the Congo with dozens of brothers, but was bombarded back with a cannon by the latter, and Bob Denard was even injured.

Therefore, the addition of the yellow robe is not for Shepard to consider, what he has to think about is how to squeeze out the last value in Colombia, and after making a profit, let the fighters leave and start a continuous labor export.

And for this, Shepard also has a clear understanding that the cut off of Medellín's brain, Pablo Escobar, does not mean that the Medellín Group will disappear, or that the name Medellín will disappear, but the entity it left behind is still there.

Even in later generations, the Medellín Group still has about 100 treasure caches that have not been found, and those assets that have been hidden are worth a lot of money, but they have become unsolved cases because of the death of the insider, and the occasional rumor of a rich treasure unearthed by local farmers in some abandoned land, and now, Medellín has only left much more.

This is like a dead dragon, its death means a feast of carving, not only the treasures on the dragon's body, but also the treasures hidden by the dragon.

This is also the reason why, even though Pablo is dead, the Drug Enforcement Administration and the CIA still do not evacuate, but continue to stay in Colombia.

Because the rich assets left by the Medellín Group have not yet been divided!

The old and the young still hold a lot of possessions, and they don't plan to make it public, but want to lie dormant until the rumors have passed, and then rediscover it.

Naturally, this is not acceptable to all parties, whether it is the Americans, the Columbie newspaper, the security forces, the police, or even Los Pepes, which was led by the Cali Group, the forces of all parties are amiable on the surface, but they are not slow to act in private.

And in order to seize the best position at the table, Shepard still chose to win over a few friends, and the current relationship with the Shadow Company is good, and the close cooperation naturally belongs to the Columbie *** newspaper and the CIA!

"That's a nice place!"

"After all, it cost 60 million!"

Looking at the palatial complex, Colonel Gavran, who had not seen him for a long time, did not know what his eyes should look at before he got out of the car.

He was standing at the gate of one of Pablo's lavish estates in Medellín, looking at the beautiful fountain sculpture by a well-known European designer, which, as far as he knew, cost enough to cover his salary for five lifetimes!

In addition, there is a variety of precious plants and magnificent decorations on the estate, including some historical antiquities that date back to the European Middle Ages.

The estate alone has a floor area of 4,000 square meters, and is also equipped with a heliport, golf course, indoor basketball court, ballroom and a go-kart track that Pablo built to accompany his daughter.

And such a estate is not the most luxurious, Pablo's most luxurious estate is located in his

The old home, where there is also a seaplane dock, a private zoo, a colosseum, a casino, a collection of antique cars, and even a palace with a level of luxury, where nearly thirty species of animals are raised, and there is no shortage of big ones like elephants and hippos.

It's just that after Pablo's death, the most luxurious apartment was repossessed by the government, and what Shepard could do was this small manor with an area of only 3,600 square meters, and Pablo has nearly a hundred such manors in Colombia!

"Your hands are really fast!"

"Yours aren't slow!"

Shepard walked ahead, and when he heard the sourness in Gavlan's tone, he didn't forget to reply.

Columbia is much more ugly than the newspaper office, they receive more assets than him, mansions and private residences alone, no less than ten, Pablo himself likes to collect antique cars, for which he also built a museum to collect back, and the number of those antique cars is nearly forty, but the list of assets submitted by the government, only less than half, as for where the rest go, just look at the five or six years Mercedes that Gavland drove.

Shepard even knew that the Major General Rhodes of the Intelligence Bureau had an extra handmade Ford of thirty-two years old in his garage, so Gavran's words should be ridiculed by those with vested interests!

Also on the manor was Jason Hudson of the CIA, who naturally came to get a piece of the pie, or rather, he was the one who organized this meeting.

And for this meeting, Hudson is also full of confidence, after all, a local snake with intelligence, a strong dragon with elite force, plus a dog with extremely independent authority, no need to care about other aspects of interference, this combination can be called invincible in Colombia at this time.

"If you want to unite, then my advice is to hurry, Los Pepez is feasting on the wreckage of Medellín, and in time, it will be another Medellín!"

"So, can't you find a way to curb it?"

"Yes, but my ability is limited!"

Gavran waved his hand helplessly.

"You also know the size of Los Pepes, but it's a pity that your government has an agreement with them, otherwise we should have eradicated them altogether!"

"But now, we don't have the ability, so we can only look at yours!"