Although the V100 commando armored car is a wheeled vehicle, it has armor that can resist rifle fire and a powerful engine, and even the American police have installed two armored vehicles of the same model with obstacle breakers to deal with the red necks in China who are full of martial virtues.

And now, the armored car that was racing on the road at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour rushed straight towards a stunned young man who stopped in the middle of the road.

The latter was dumbfounded when he looked at the armored car that did not slow down at all, he thought that the person who came was the Colombian police, but now it looks like it is not!

The thug who came to his senses didn't say a word and threw himself into the stinky ditch on the side, and within a second of his pounce, the car drove past where he had just stood.

The thug, who was half buried in the stinking ditch, was still struggling to climb out of this dozens of centimeters deep, and then he heard the sudden braking of the car.

Then, there was the rush of footsteps and a flurry of English.

"Get down on your knees and put your head in your hands!"

Before the unfortunate man could climb out of the stinking ditch and raise his head, a military boot stomped on his back again, plunging him into the sewage again.

The unprepared thug immediately drank several sips of sewage, and then felt a light on his back, and he didn't even bother to wipe the mud in annoyance, and was ready to open his mouth when he got up.

Then he saw his companions kneeling obediently on the side of the road with their hands behind their heads, and standing beside them were a group of heavily armed soldiers in khaki and dark gray civilian clothes.

"You, too, go over there and kneel!"

"You know who we are......

The thug was still a little unconvinced, but as soon as he finished saying this, he was kicked hard in the crook of the leg, and before the thug who was kicked could react, he kicked him in the head again.

In order to increase protection, the boot toe is a steel plate, and the unlucky guy who kicked it directly had a gold star, and then, the PC kicked it directly into the stinky ditch, ready to make him sober up.

As for his companions, they were very honest and kneeling to the side, gloating at their beaten companions, after all, they were not blind, and in addition to the strange chariot of spades logo on their arms, there was a gray and unrecognizable American flag.

Only a few days after the collapse of the Medellín group, Pablo was shot dead in the streets, and his body was dragged away as an exhibit. It's not the Americans, Pablo is falling, they have no ability, they have no value, the Americans kill them easily, so it's better to be honest.

And when the broken PC team took control of the Los Pepes thugs on the side of the road, the convoy continued to move forward, and the arrogant and domineering convoy along the way could not care about any traffic lights at all, and went directly to the bank in one go.

Before the car could stop, the armed soldiers on it rushed out and rushed towards the bank, while the armored vehicles with weapons turned around and firmly established a blockade around the bank.

"Who are you, this is a private bank......

When the soldier stormed the bank hall, a man in a suit with a hall manager's nameplate tried to stop the former, but he stood alone and stood there unheeded.

"You're the manager?"

Shepard, wearing a tactical Penny hat and sunglasses, strode into the bank and asked.

"It's me, it's a private company, even if it's an army......

"Who's your boss?"

"Our boss ......" reads the book

The manager just wanted to answer subconsciously, and then he fell dumb.

Because if nothing else, their boss has been dead for many days, and it is estimated that the body has turned into ashes now!

"We're a legitimate business here!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's legal or not, Pablo's business is not legal, that's what we said, so now, this place is going to be expropriated by us!"

"You ......"

"Stop talking nonsense,

Take us to the vault!"

The manager's face immediately became embarrassed, obviously he is also an insider, maybe he is also tasked with guarding the last treasure of the empire, but now it seems that he, the guardian of the empire, is obviously going to be laid off!

And just as Shepard was about to ask the manager to take them down, a report came from outside the bank that the people of Los Pepes were approaching.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of it here!"

Agent Raza took off his sunglasses, then raised an eyebrow in excitement before turning and walking out of the bank.

As soon as he went out, he saw at least hundreds of people approaching the bank.

"Greedy guy!"

Raza slowly walked down the steps, and then watched the thugs get closer and closer, and then, a rather arrogant yellow hair walked out of the crowd.

"This place has been taken over by our Cali group, and I think you'd better get out of here before Mr. Gilberto gets angry?"

"Cali? Gilberto? You know, even if he came to me himself, he wouldn't dare talk to me like that!"

Raza stepped forward unceremoniously, and then slammed his fist into Huang Mao's head.

The latter's face immediately bloomed, sweet and sour, red and white, and when he saw Huang Mao being beaten, the men he brought were about to step forward immediately, and then, there was the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun.

Although these commando armored vehicles are not equipped with 2 old godmother heavy machine guns, there are still 60 guns, and even two are installed on some vehicles, and with these machine gun firepower, it is not at all that the thugs of Los Pepez can handle, so the thugs who are ready to move immediately put out the fire.

Raza, on the other hand, pulled the yellow hair's head, walked to the side of the armored car, and pressed his face against the small national flag pattern.

"Your Cali clique has long hands!"

Huang Mao saw the Star-Spangled Banner on the car clearly, and his heart immediately began to greet the other party's ancestors for the eighteenth generation of the cerebral palsy little brother who reported to him.

He knew that it was an American, what he was doing, he thought that the government had come to take over the assets of the Medellín Group, and he deliberately wanted to come and send those policemen away, but he didn't expect to hit the iron plate!

"Well, maybe it's a misunderstanding!"

Huang Mao explained inarticulately, but Raza didn't care if it was a misunderstanding, he grabbed Huang Mao's head and snorted heavily.

"Misunderstanding, then go to the prison to explain this misunderstanding, arrest them all, and shoot those who dare to run on the spot!"

Raza then let go of the yellow fur and continued.

"I'd love to hear what Gilberto has to explain to us, and you'll come too!"