America's Big Hero

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"Sean!!" Pablo gritted his teeth. If sound could kill, Sean would be dusted by now.

"It doesn't matter what happens to my wife?"

"Jie jie jie jie..." Xiao En let out a villainous laugh.

"You're out of line." Pablo said nothing about the law.

At their status, they are not people who need to obey the law.

"How come, I'm the one who obeys the rules the most." Xiao En said with a smile, "I will take good care of their mother and child instead of you. You can rest assured about this, at least, before you die."

"Let him go, you can drive as you please!" Pablo's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, chattering in vain, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Conditions, what conditions can you offer? Money? If you die, all the money will be mine." Sean sneered.

"If you think too much, I won't leave the money to you people even if I die." Pablo gritted his teeth and said, "You will see my determination!"

After all, without talking nonsense, I hung up the phone directly.

People like them are strong-willed people, and it is difficult for them to change their minds because of what others say.

Sean frowned, picked up the phone and checked it in his hand, then hung up, no matter what Pablo had planned, just watch it.

"Okay, the measurement is almost done today, it's time to rest, staying up late is not good for your health!" After saying that, Sean stood up and waved his hands.

Bill looked at Sean, showed an expression that any man could understand, stood up and staggered away, Lorraine gave Sean a vicious look, spat, and walked out professionally.

Everyone in the living room had left, so Sean turned around and stretched out a finger to lift Victoria's chin, "Madam, you don't want your son and daughter to have no way out in the future, do you?"

Victoria held her head up and just looked at Sean with no expression on her face. She stared at Sean's eyes with pale green eyes, as if she wanted to see that Sean was telling the truth.

"Ahem..." Xiao En withdrew his hand and touched his nose, a little embarrassed to be stared at by this stare.

Sure enough, not everyone can learn from the Japanese... I am still too kind-hearted.

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to." Sean shrugged and turned around to leave. He had never played with any beautiful women, but today he had such an impulse suddenly because this was Pablo's home.

What Victoria attracts is only a special place, a special identity...

As soon as he stepped out, his hand was grabbed. Sean frowned, and before he could turn around, he felt that Victoria had stuck to his back, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

How can Pablo's chubbyness compare to the young and strong Sean? If he was a bit stiff at the beginning, he soon fell into it and began to flatter him. In the end, he was completely sunk and extremely devoted...

In the end, Sean suspected that the other party had taken advantage of him.

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In the dark room, there was only one red spot that flickered on and off. It wasn't until more than two hours later, when the sunlight came in from outside, that it turned out that Pablo was sitting on the sofa.

At this moment, Pablo's face was gray, with big bags under his eyes, and his face was stiff, as if he was dead. The ashtray on the coffee table in front of him was full of cigarette butts.

Ever since he hung up on Sean's phone call, he couldn't sleep at all. He always felt that something bad had happened, his heart was extremely stuffy, and his scalp itched.

"Come on!" Pablo yelled, only to find that his voice was hoarse.

Several people pushed the door and came in, and they were shocked when they saw Pablo's state.

Seeing the reaction of his subordinates, Pablo let out a long breath. At this moment, it is even more impossible for people to see his weakness, especially his subordinates.

After waving them to wait here, Pablo walked into the washroom and took a good shower, took out a marijuana cigarette and smoked it vigorously, and then led his men out, "Go to the vault!"

This is the edge of the Andes Mountains. Although it is not a place that can devour people like the Amazon rainforest, it is also deep in the jungle, and it is very difficult to enter and exit. There is only a small river for the external passage.

This is Pablo's real lair!

Nearly half of the drug production is produced here every year, and the drug factories all over Colombia are small factories, mainly targeting the local Colombian market, the South American market, and the Asian market.

As for the North American and European markets, because most of them are transported by air and there is no need to consider the so-called transportation costs, Pablo is directly established in the deep jungle for safety reasons.

This place is no longer easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is no way to deploy troops on a large scale. The small river has limited transport capacity, and there is still a section that needs to be transshipped halfway. The supply of extraction agents, raw materials and some living supplies is just enough. The transport army does not even want to Think, there is no guarantee of safety at all.

And there is no need to think about small-scale special operations. Here, Pablo has a total of nearly [-] men, all of whom are drug makers and family members. Of course, some of them also engage in breeding and farming.

The problem is, in the jungle, the traditional tactical literacy is not the basis of combat power competition at all, but the familiarity with the terrain. From this point of view, Pablo's men tonight, regardless of men, women and children, took up guns All soldiers.

Well, in fact, a certain amount of military training is indeed carried out, which is not much less than that of the Colombian regular army.

The regular army retired in a few years, but Pablo didn't mention retirement here.

Under the protection of several men, they came to a burrow dug underground, and a vault was built inside the burrow.

The vault was opened, the diesel generator inside was turned on, the lights in the vault were on, and stacks of dollar bills were neatly stacked here, stacked in a square shape, and the surface was repeatedly wrapped with plastic wrap.

At a cursory glance, there are more than 40 piles, which is 40 billion US dollars!

Pablo stood at the door of the vault and stared for a long time before he said hoarsely, "Bring in the explosives, bring in more, I want a ton!"

Several subordinates didn't know what Pablo wanted to do, anyway, it was right to obey orders.

After a while, someone began to move explosives into the vault, standard TNT. Pablo held a camera while filming, while directing people to arrange these explosives near each pile of dollar bills and stick them with tape.

Connecting the detonator and arranging the detonating device, Pablo filmed it without a trace.

In the end, the camera was aimed at himself, and Pablo's eyes were full of coldness, and he said word by word: "Either you let him go honestly, or I will blow up all the dollars here!"

"$48 billion!"

"Of course, you can also bet that I don't want to!"

A few hours later, a plane landed at a private airport near Medellin, also owned by Pablo.

At noon, Sean, who had worked all night, got up from the bed, and Victoria was no longer by his side.

Now Victoria has become that strong mother again.

After washing up under the service of the maid, Sean was eating lunch when Bill pushed the door and walked in with a gloomy expression.

"What's the matter?" Sean put down his chopsticks and asked.

"Eat first, and then we'll talk after eating." Bill walked across from Sean, asked for a glass of red wine and drank slowly, chatting about the battle losses and gains that were counted in the morning.

Sean didn't have to ask clearly, the meaning was not obvious, and he was afraid that he would not be in the mood to eat if he knew the news.

At this time, Victoria Heinau came in with her son and daughter, who had just gone out to play in the playground. The child was still young, and he was frightened again last night, so he wanted to have a good time and relax.

"Come on, have you eaten? Let's eat together." Sean blinked, smiled and waved.

Victoria didn't know what to think of, her face turned red, and her footsteps were a little weak. Pablo's son looked at Sean with curiosity and hostility. A child who is more than 9 years old and grew up in this kind of family has already understood Not a lot.

Victoria Heinau leaned over and said something in the ears of her son and daughter, and then she took the two little guys to sit at the long table. Naturally, a servant came over with a basin to wash their hands and disinfect them.

It's impossible to let them go to the bathroom to wash their hands.

Victoria is a smart woman. This time, she really saw the influence of a real world-class family. She urged the world's largest country to hold a United Nations General Assembly specifically for this matter. This kind of strength is something that a mere drug criminal can resist. of it?

After offending Sean, she felt that Pablo might really be over this time.

Pablo is a drug criminal, and he deeply offended the Colombian government and police forces. It can be said that his hatred is as deep as sea. After his death, how will their orphans and widows live?

At that time, I don't know how many people will attack them, even if she has money, it will be useless, it will only attract more covetousness.

Don't talk about love at this time... You can't really bring your children to be buried for Pablo, can you?

She is a woman, if she wants to spend the rest of her life in peace and let her son grow up, the only way out is to find a new backer!

Is there a better and thicker thigh than Sean?

She thought about it last night, besides, it's really comfortable...

cough cough.

That's why she brought her son and daughter to eat with Sean. The sooner they get to know each other, the better, and she won't let her son really regard Sean as an enemy.

Pablo is a drug criminal, and the United Nations is calling for drug control, so the enemy is definitely not Sean, and everything is Pablo himself.

Seeing Pablo's son sitting aside, Sean still didn't understand what Victoria was thinking, and stretched out his hand with a smile. Under Juan's angry eyes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Juan's face and pulled him, "Little guy, Still pretty stubborn."

"My daughter is still good!"

"It's time to go to school, it's best not to delay it." Sean said while eating. With these words, the safety of mother and child is completely guaranteed.

Sean doesn't care either, whether there are ancient times here, such things as growing up and revenge are pure nonsense, without Pablo, just like his son, he can live well by relying on his father's reputation, but, the opportunity to get close to Sean nothing.

After dinner, Victoria took the children to another villa for a lunch break, and Bill took out a video to Sean.

Chapter 451: Known as Sean Columbia

"It's not good to watch this kind of stuff in broad daylight!" Sean took the video tape and said subconsciously.

"Get out!" Bill's face darkened, "This is sent by Pablo."

"Wow, your taste is really good!"

After joking for a while, the two came to the study and turned on the video recorder.

The camera came up with a close-up of the interior of the vault, piles of dollar bills stacked together, making people dizzy to look at.

Well, Sean said that he didn't feel anything, and that's what happened when he saw a lot.

But as the explosives were sent in, Sean frowned little by little until...

"Either you honestly let him go, or I'll blow up all the dollars here..."

The video ended, and there was a snowflake behind.

Sean raised his hand to turn off the video, pointed at the video tape, his face was full of weirdness, "I'm the first one to threaten the kidnapper to release him by destroying his own money!"

"Is there any king law?"

"Is there still a law!"

"What the hell is going on in this world?"

"Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature?"

"Can there be a trace of trust between people!"

"So you, do you accept his threat or not!" Bill spread his hands. He also felt weird, but there was no way. If he thought about it differently, he would do this kind of thing.

"Who am I, Sean, to accept his threats?" Sean snorted coldly, and then said with a straight face: "Am I kidnapping his wife and children?"

"I took his wife and children out of the hands of a group of militants!"

"This is protection, it's protection, do you understand!"

"Have I restricted the freedom of mother and child Victoria?"

"I do not have!"

"She can do whatever she wants, and I didn't resist!"

"Forget it if you don't appreciate me, and threaten me with my money. Really, the local gangs are too rude!"

Bill sneered, and nodded seriously randomly, "It's quite rude, even threatening to blow up my money."

"That's right!" Sean nodded seriously, "We must tell the Colombian officials and the military about this matter."

"You think he's really going to do that," Bill asked.

"Rather than leaving all the hard-earned money to Huangmao, it would be better to blow it up." Sean rolled his eyes, he knew the mind of such a person too well.

Bill rolled his eyes, because of Sean's relationship, he has a deeper understanding of the book culture...

After ordering people to contact the military and Colombian officials, Bill talked about other things.

"After the operation on our side last night, in addition to leaving 200 people here to garrison, the others flew to various parts of Colombia by plane overnight, and cleared Pablo's other properties in units of 10 people."

"At present, a total of 127 properties have been cleaned up, and there are more than 50 properties that were already in a mess when we went, and were patronized by other people."

"Huh?" Sean frowned, "No, I remember clearly, given the rumors that Pablo likes to store drug funds in various properties, the agreement we reached with the government was that these properties should be cleaned up by us, right? "

"Yes." Bill nodded, "But these people who did the killing are not from Colombian officials, at least not on the surface."

"Heh, heh heh..." Sean sneered and rubbed his fingers together, "It seems that I, Sean, are too kind. I caused some people to have thoughts that they shouldn't have. I'm to blame for this."

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"Damn it!" The faces of the US military and the Colombian government were ugly. After all, everyone can share money.

Now Pablo, the damn guy, is threatening them with their money, so it's no wonder he isn't angry.

"He must be prevented from detonating the bomb!" The military man gritted his teeth and said, "What do you think?"

"We agree with this point of view." The Colombian official nodded.

"I always sit and watch, occasionally standing and watching." Sean also nodded.