A champagne-gold RAM2500 Dodge pickup roared out the door, shattering the tranquility of the luxury estate once again.

The Mercedes Benz belonging to Manuel Diaz was disgusted by Alejandro's head-to-head shot, and Jack simply found one of the luxury cars in the garage.

This champagne-gold RAM2500 is almost the most low-key of them all, and the aesthetic of these Mexicans is surprisingly similar to that of the Middle Eastern tycoons in some ways.

The drones that had been hovering in the sky also followed and left, escorting their return journey, and no one noticed that dozens of kilometers away, a seemingly tattered Toyota pickup truck was speeding here.

When Jack and Alejandro return to the border tunnel, the Toyota pickup arrives at the luxury estate, and the Chris and Braxton brothers, dressed in black, walk into the villa with guns in hand.

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"Well done, my buddy." Seeing Jack and Alejandro out of the tunnel, Matt enthusiastically opened his arms and gave the latter a loving hug.

Alessandro tilted his head back a little awkwardly, looking disgusted, but it could be seen that he seemed to be in a much better mood after taking revenge.

As the saying goes, don't persuade others to be kind without others' suffering, and if Jack didn't know what he had experienced, he might be very disgusted by his extreme methods of not letting go of women and children.

But during this time, through the thick pile of information that Rosie gave him, as well as some information he collected, he saw between the lines that described the history of the rise and fall of various DU groups under the layers of white bones and rancid flesh underneath.

To borrow a famous quote from a silly female artist in a previous life, the land where the flower of evil blooms, the American continent is exactly the same, even the shape is exactly the same, the north is the flower that seems to be in full bloom, and the south is the root system that is rooted in the bone marrow of every Latin American.

In fact, there is a second half of that sentence, if you suffer from me, you may not be as good as me, Jack put himself in Alejandro's shoes, if he were himself, I am afraid that he would really use those through the divine book to the real place.

On the other side, Jane hugged Jack tightly as if welcoming a hero, and on the way back from the two, Michael, who had been sitting in the command center, reviewed the infiltration of the two as if he were talking.

Not to mention Jane, even the Deltamen, whose eyes are above the top, look at Jack with a slightly different look, in this country that particularly admires individual heroism, the behavior of the two of them to go deep into the tiger's den is amazing.

"OK, guys, let's celebrate later." Matt slapped everyone's attention on him.

"We have one last thing to do." After saying that, he put a remote control into Jane's hand with a sense of ceremony, and then raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this thing, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back, as far away as possible from the entrance of the tunnel.

Jane pressed the remote control in her hand, and a series of dull explosions sounded, and the whole mountain trembled slightly, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

As a puff of smoke and dust erupted from the entrance of the tunnel dozens of meters away, it was as if a huge beast hiding in the ground had just eaten and burped, and the surroundings fell silent again.

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Three days later, Jack returned to Los Angeles alone in the bulletproof Saab class, and instead of Hannah or Jiejie or Zoe and Maureen, he went straight to the Wolf brothers' farm.

"What's going on?" Seeing two Spanish-speaking Mexican maids happily busy, Jack was directly dumbfounded.

"What's going on? Didn't you ask us to save them? Braxton was very strange, Chris didn't speak, but his eyes were also full of doubt.

"I mean" Jack suddenly froze, he seemed to have fallen into some kind of mindset and thought things a little too simply.

This is the real world, not a movie or TV series where the camera always follows the protagonist, and when the plot comes to an end, no audience will pay attention to the fate of the little people who only flash in front of the camera.

Jack secretly left a message to the two brothers through Justin before, and after letting them enter the manor, remember to take the two really innocent ordinary people in the kitchen away, so as not to let them vent their anger or silence by the DU dealers who came after dawn.

After all, Fausto Alarcón is only the number three man in the Sonora group, and killing him may cause civil strife or war with rival gangs, but it is still far from uprooting the DU traffickers.

Now that I think about it, I really lost a hot potato to the Wolf brothers.

He casually asked them to save the two, but a big leader of the DU group was inexplicably wiped out, and the two ordinary maids returned home unharmed, which can't be explained in any way.

"My fault is that I think things too simply." Jack slapped his head and admitted his mistake, he was really not suitable for this kind of black work, a "simple" infiltration assassination mission, and actually got back two oil bottles.

"It's not a big problem, it just so happens that there is a shortage of women on the farm who can take care of Arya, Sonia is a careful girl, and that Maria is also very good at cooking Mexican food.

They are all unconcerned people, Sonia was sold by her bankrupt family, and Maria once had an addict husband who died on the streets shortly after selling her. ”

Braxton shrugged his shoulders absently, as if it was really just a gesture to get the two big living people back home.

Jack's originally gloomy mood has inexplicably changed a lot, and his cooperation with Matt and their CIA can't actually change any status quo, after all, one side is thinking more about politics, and he is just hitching a ride and wants to get rid of Doyle.

But when he saw that two unfortunate women he didn't know were able to change their fate because of him, he inexplicably had a small sense of accomplishment, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.

When the Wolf brothers led him into an inconspicuous barn and opened the back lid of a Raptor F150 parked inside, the golden and green colors made the corners of his mouth almost grin behind his ears.

"The harvest was average, a total of five million dollars in cash and six million dollars worth of gold bars, and some jewelry, estimated at no less than one million dollars, but the price of the jewelry at the time of the actual sale may be only one-third, and it is difficult to say the specifics."

That's right, this is the little action that Jack has been secretly arranging, taking the chestnut from the fire, since the CIA can't look down on the small family property of the third leader of the Sonora Group, he can only laugh at it, black eats black or something, which is the most pleasant.

(End of chapter)