When I returned to the living room on the second floor, I found that there was one more person.

A man with short brown hair stood in the corner of the living room, his eyes glazed with nothing to his point of interest.

The beard is unshaven with a hint of gray.

"Alea Sandro." Matt saw Ethan coming downstairs and casually introduced him, and he continued to tinker with what he was doing.

"Hello, I'm Ethan."

Shaking hands with the man, picking up the beer he had just placed on the table, Ethan found a place to sit down.

Taking a sip of his beer, he looked back at Sandro.

This man, to him, feels very strange, far from being as simple as it seems.

Noticing that a gaze fell on him, Sandro also turned his head to look.

Ethan's mouth turned up as he held up his beer bottle.

"Alright."

Matt put on a pair of glasses and clapped his palms.

He stood with Phillips by the wall, plastered with dense photographs and enlarged maps.

The face of the inquisitor appeared on it.

However, this should have been taken before, and there is only one side.

"That's our goal this time."

Matt pressed the laser pointer in his hand and turned around on the inquisitor's photo: "After he disappeared for more than half a month, Sandro found out that the inquisitor had resumed his activities. ”

Hearing Matt's words, everyone cast curious glances at Sandro, who was leaning in the corner.

This kind of information is not available to ordinary people.

Sandro didn't react to everyone's gaze, just quietly stared at the wall.

"There are two places to hide."

Matt moved the laser pointer in his hand and pointed to the first photo next to him: "The first place, this is suspected to be the Blanco family's independent factory, he may be hiding here." ”

This is clearly a satellite map, and the photo shows a dense jungle.

In fact, there is nothing to be seen at all, just a few man-made structures that are faintly visible.

"The second place."

Matt pointed the red light to the other side: "The Blanco family's private estate, where the Inquisitor may also be hiding. ”

There are a lot more photos here.

The manor is full of armed guards, and hunting dogs are everywhere and are heavily guarded.

"For some unknown reasons."

Matt looked at the crowd, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Colombian authorities will not do anything to the Blanco family, and we have not reported this operation to the authorities. ”

"So, the rules are clear to everyone."

"Whatever happened, the CIA did not admit it and did not deny it."

To put it bluntly, this time they are in the black hand.

Not only did you not have the help of the authorities, but you also had to be careful of being followed by the local police.

Because of this incident, he was caught and killed, and he could only consider himself unlucky, and did not expect the Colombian authorities to send troops to support, and as for other assistance, it could only depend on whether the relationship was strong enough and whether there were enough friends.

Catherine, Allen, and Jonathan's faces did not change at all.

This kind of task has long been accustomed to them.

When you are not at a certain level, you can only work in the CIA, and you can only follow the orders of your superiors, and you can't and dare not have questions.

By the time they came, Matt and Phillips had already made things clear.

So, Ethan didn't ask any questions.

"The two hiding places above, just speculation." Matt took off his glasses and said in a deep voice: "It is possible that the Inquisitor is anywhere in Colombia now, and we need to do something to turn this speculation into fact. ”

"When business hits."

Matt spread his hands and sneered: "Anyone, they will rush back the first time to find a way to deal with it." ”

"Our first step is to clean up his men and destroy his business."

He looked at Sandro and beckoned, "Tell me about the goal of our first step, and by the way, introduce the situation of the Inquisitor." ”

"Okay."

Sandro stepped forward and took out a crumpled document bag from his arms:

"The Inquisitor is a person who suddenly appeared a few years ago, and after he married the only daughter of the Blanco family, the two of them together developed the power of the Blanco family into a very strong one."

"There are more than three hundred well-trained personal guards."

"In the jungle factory, there is a constant supply of flour."

"Through various routes, it was shipped to the United States."

When he presented this information, his mouth was dry and emotionless, as if he were reading a press release.

"Click."

Ethan, who was sitting in the back, lit the cigarette and raised his hand: "More than 300 people, how did you get the data, where is it distributed, and the specific number?" ”

Compared with the heyday of the Duxiao, it is indeed much weaker.

Before Pablo, there was a private army of tens of thousands of people, and all kinds of sophisticated equipment, countless of them.

But no matter how weak it is, it is more than 300 people after all.

If you are full, there are only seven people.

One pick thirty, it's exciting to think about.

The main thing is that this is only the personal guard, not counting some shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Sandro first looked at Matt until the other party nodded, and then said to Ethan: "It's the information I searched back, it won't be less than three hundred people, and it won't gather together." ”

"They are scattered on the Blanco family's private estate, in the jungle factory, and in some places in Medellín."

"Don't worry."

Matt looked at Ethan, nodded and explained, "When the time comes, we will still have some movements to distract their forces. ”

Ethan bit down on his cigarette and didn't say anything more.

He wasn't Matt's subordinate, and this time he came here purely to help, so there were some things Matt needed to explain clearly.

Seeing that there were no other problems, Sandro untied the rope from the file bag.

"These people are important leaders of the Blanco family."

He distributed the information to the crowd: "It has some of the places they have been frequenting recently, and the approximate time period, and dealing with these people is enough to paralyze most of the Blanco family." ”

"In the face of this threat, no matter where the Inquisitor is, he must come back to deal with it."

Ethan took the document, and it was a photograph.

There are kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there are fierce gods and evil spirits, names, nicknames, and possible places are clearly marked, and I don't know how they got such detailed information.

Next, Matt began to assign tasks.

This kind of thing requires a sudden move to kill all those people, which can create the biggest panic for the Blanco family.

Phillips and him, together with him, quickly developed a battle plan in a matter of minutes.

Or, a murder plan.

This time it was a solo move, and Ethan didn't have any psychological pressure.

Ethan and Phillips did not speak Spanish and naturally could not be paired together, and at Matt's suggestion, Catherine and him formed a temporary partner.

"Phillips, Ethan."

Matt finished assigning his task, beckoned to the two of them, and walked to the balcony.

When the two of them walked out of the balcony, he closed the glass door:

"There are some things that I need to explain to the two of you clearly in order to avoid misunderstandings."

(End of chapter)