After nearly seven hours of flying, the private jet finally came to the skies over Medellín.

It's Colombia's second-largest city and a destination for this trip, a city that was once world-famous because of a man's name.

Look through the porthole and look out.

Patches of houses are built on the hill, which looks a bit like Hong Kong Island.

Under the bright lights, the city looks extraordinarily brilliant.

At noon, he was still in Chicago catching criminals.

At night, he came to the sky above a strange city, and all this brought Ethan a dreamlike feeling.

And, of course, lubrication.

"The plane landed quickly." The captain's voice rang out: "Everyone can prepare to leave in advance." ”

Turning his gaze back, he patted his thighs:

"Hurry up."

"Got it."

The stewardess nodded, working harder.

On the other side, Phillips and Matt gave Ethan a sleepy-eyed thumbs up in strong admiration, and they had stopped fighting and surrendered a few hours earlier.

Unexpectedly, the fight here only stopped for two hours, and the fierce competition began again.

Two old guys, you look at me, I look at you, you can only be ashamed of yourself.

These things seem strange to outsiders, enough to make people jaw-dropping, but they are accustomed to it.

Whether it's an agent or an agent, it's all hard work.

Accident and death, I don't know which one will come first.

When they have the opportunity, they will indulge in the release of their inner desires, and they must be happy in life without leaving any regrets for themselves, which is what they are talking about.

Of course, this is also in front of friends, so I will do this.

Ethan doesn't care even more, this kind of big party, he will come to it from time to time.

For him, it's like a cigarette, a necessity in life.

After this incident, Ethan also thoroughly figured out the style of these two people, and he was more confident about what was going on.

Hearing the captain's voice, the flight attendants who were resting on the side also got up.

They were not in a hurry to get dressed, but surrounded them together, and launched a siege on Ethan.

The tires hit the ground with a bang, blowing white smoke.

In the midst of the bumps, Ethan's eyes were bright and his brain was clear.

The hatch opened, and the three unscrupulous men strode down the steps and stood firmly on the soil of Medellín.

There will be no problems with the identities of the three of them.

After checking your passport, you can easily go through immigration.

Walking out of the slightly humble airport, Matt shook the key in his hand and walked to a black Mercedes-Benz big G parked on the side of the road, and the three of them threw their luggage into the car and sat in one after another.

This car looks quite domineering from the outside, but the seats are not very comfortable.

It's hard, and the backrest is too straight.

It is also unknown when Matt arranged the vehicle here.

It's just that with his ability, this should be a minor problem.

Under the envious gaze of passers-by, Mercedes-Benz SUVs speed through the streets of Medellín, and Ethan surveys the exotic scenery on the streets.

It's already past nine o'clock in the evening, and there are still many pedestrians on the road.

The Colombian girl on the street has wheat-colored skin and an unusually bold style of dressing, with low-cut tank tops that are wobbly and eager to show off all the grooves, which makes people feel refreshed when they look at it.

It's just that the skinny jeans wrap around the slightly fat thighs, making Ethan quickly withdraw his gaze.

"What's going on in Colombia right now?"

He looked at Matt, who was driving in front of him, and asked curiously, "Compared to Pablo's time." ”

"That's already the old calendar." Matt bit a cigar and said: "Colombia's lone lord has long since lost the madness of the past, burning down the court, murdering the presidential candidate, these things will never happen again." ”

"Even the guerrillas signed an armistice with the authorities."

"yes, that sounds good."

Ethan looked at the calm street, smiled and nodded.

"The darkness will not go away, it will only be hidden." Phillips, who was in the passenger seat, banged on the window: "It's not as crazy as it used to be, just because those things are gone." ”

"Think about what we're here for."

There is truth to this, the darkness is just a low tide and will never go away.

Although there are some personal grievances, this time, they are also here to fight the lonely.

"You just use the phone here."

Matt opened the locker and took out two mobile phones: "Encrypted, anti-eavesdropping, we use these mobile phones to contact during this time." ”

"Tonight, let's go to the hotel and rest."

"All kinds of equipment, we will have to get it tomorrow morning, and when it is ready, we will go to the safe house."

He looked in the rearview mirror and glanced at Ethan and Phillips: "If there is nothing to do tonight, don't run around, try to stay in the hotel, and we'll discuss the next plan of action tomorrow." ”

“OK！”

Phillips nodded, the two had worked together countless times.

At home, Matt listens to his arrangement, and overseas, he listens to Matt's arrangement, and they have always done so, division of labor and cooperation.

"Okay."

Ethan turned his head sideways and continued to look at the night view of Medellín.

The purpose of coming here this time is very simple, to protect Phillips, an old friend, and then find out the inquisitor and kill him.

Intelligence, resources, are in Matt's hands.

When he first arrived, of course, he would not stupidly jump out and put forward some unreliable opinions.

It didn't take long for the vehicle to clearly arrive in the wealthy area.

The clothes of the vehicles and pedestrians on the road have changed greatly, and the appearance of the street looks much cleaner and tidy.

From time to time, a police car can be seen driving by.

Turning a corner, the Mercedes Big G came to a stop in front of a rectangular building.

"Yes, I know."

Phillips gritted his teeth and said, "Royal Jolly, Medellin, five-star hotel, right?" ”

"Please."

Matt shrugged his shoulders and asked solemnly, "Did it cost you a penny?" ”

The wrinkles on Phillips' face unfold:

"I don't think so."

"Hahaha." The two of them laughed in unison.

To Ethan, these two guys are like old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, full of bad taste, revenge, and at the same time, they are also enjoying the time of friends.

It's that the FBI only has Phillips coming alone, which makes Ethan feel a little unreliable.

I don't know, what is Matt's energy over here.

"Let's go."

Throwing the car keys to the doorman, the three men walked into the hotel lobby with their luggage.

Matt's broadsword continued to slash, and one came to a business suite, and after some tossing and turning on the plane, he and Phillips both rested early.

Ethan finished his shower and touched his empty belly.

The little food he ate on the plane had long since been consumed, and he walked out of the room wearing big pants and a white T-shirt.

Take the elevator and head upstairs to the restaurant.

When you come to Colombia, you can't help but enjoy the food.

"Ding."

The elevator doors opened, and a red dress came into view. (End of chapter)