America’s Big Hero

Victoria Heinau raised her hand and turned off the TV, leaning on the sofa with blank eyes.

It was her man who was wanted. With such a high price, I don't know how many people are tempted. It is not an exaggeration to say that all Colombians are looking for her husband.

She has already discovered that there are many more people around her, and they are all looking at her with malicious eyes.

If it weren't for the protection of someone with an umbrella, or monitoring, Victoria suspected that she would be kidnapped immediately, hoping to fish Pablo out by herself.

Even if there is only one ten thousandth hope!

How many people will be tempted by 50 million US dollars, money that can't be spent in a few lifetimes?

She found that the people sent by the umbrella were all staring at her...

It's just that she knew that if Pablo was not dead, he would not contact her.

‘ε=(ο｀*))) Ai’ sighed heavily, and missed that man.

I am only 28, I still hope to find a man who is strong enough...

...

Colombia, Santander province, the small town of Los Santos.

Running out of the mountains, Pablo and a dozen of his men hurried to this property that was purchased under other people's names a few years ago.

After all, it is impossible for him to always hide in the jungle, spread poison, kill people, and make money, is it just to hide in the jungle and feed mosquitoes?

It’s just that it’s okay if you don’t come out of the mountains. Once you come out and receive the information from the outside, you will feel bad.

50 million caught alive?

The world's most wanted criminal is in line with his status, but this does not make Pablo happy at all.

The ghost knows if everyone in Colombia is looking for him now, which makes him afraid to go out at all.

Of course, I dare not let the people around me go out!

Pablo was afraid that the people around him would call and sell him for a good price as soon as he went out.

Even if several people go out together, he will be suspicious.

But can't a dozen old men stay in the house all day, right?

Pablo has said many times how much money he promised his subordinates.

However, he could still feel that the emotions of his subordinates were getting more and more wrong.

go abroad?

It's okay for others, but not for him. In fact, he shouldn't do such things as promising how much money to his subordinates.

The armed forces that control 40,000 people, 80% of the sales of cocaine, and a wealth of tens of billions of dollars rely on what?

It is the identity of the world's number one drug lord.

Now that he has lost this identity, then, not only is simply being rich not a good thing, but it has become a reminder.

Children hold money to make trouble!

Swish Swish Swish, Pablo wrote down an address on a piece of paper, and then pushed it in front of several subordinates, "You have been with me for many years, ups and downs, now..."

Saying that, Pablo let out a long breath, blinked, and squeezed out a smile again, "Stop talking, I can't bother you, go here."

"I have reserved 40 million yuan for this address. It is not my real estate that has been disclosed to the public. It has not been seized. If you fight with me, there will always be a happy ending!" Pablo said very emotionally.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay for a while, they have been with Pablo for many years, it is impossible to say that they have no feelings at all.

But to put a price on this relationship... 50 million is still there!

Colombian peso...

No more!

It is impossible to say that everyone has no idea after knowing the bounty!

It's just that I haven't thought about it well, and there are so many people in our family that I can't divide it, so I endured it for many days.

Now that Pablo suddenly made this move, everyone was caught off guard.

Several people looked at each other and then took a deep look at Pablo. The two sides expressed their parting feelings very much. The scene was quite touching.

In the end, several people packed up their things and left with the note.

There are only 6 of them, with 40 million US dollars, each of them can get at least tens of millions of dollars!

That's right, it's impossible for all 6 people to get the money alive...

Several people left the room, and Pablo's expression immediately turned cold.

These guys have helped him manage business channels these years, and they are the smartest among the people around him now.

So the first wave must be sent away!

40 million, enough to keep them from reporting it. After all, once they are caught, they will definitely reveal these locations. It is impossible for them to take the money safely.

There are too many people around him, and it is not safe at all. Even if Pablo knew that he was doomed, he would not give up struggling.

As soon as the 6 people left, Pablo immediately called the others to change cities.

Make sure that a few people can't find it even if they report themselves.

After all, Pablo deserves to be the number one drug lord in the world. Even though Sean pushed him to this point, he was still trying to find a way to struggle.

Along the way, he used this method to keep diverting people around him until there was only one person left. Pablo decided to play a tug-of-war with Sean. One month, six months, one year, he did not believe Sean Can keep staring at him.

The person left behind was not the one with him the longest, nor was he the one he trusted the most.

There is only one reason why Pablo chose to keep him by his side. This person is the most... Although not stupid, but stupid for sure, he has no brains.

At critical moments, it is only safe to stay with this kind of person...

"Hey, what are you doing!" Pablo struggled hard and was sleeping when he suddenly felt something wrong and his feet were tied up.

Originally, Pablo was exhausted physically and mentally and fell asleep very badly, but this guy strangled him too hard when he tied him up, waking him up.

"Don't move!" Matilda threw Pablo down who was sitting up in panic, and pressed Pablo's arm tightly with both hands.

"You're crazy, Matilda, you're going to betray me because I trust you so much!" Pablo yelled as he struggled, "Think about it, I'm Pablo, I have money, and they How much money can I give you, how much can I give you!"

"Don't talk about our relationship, for the sake of money, you should follow me, follow me, there is money you can't spend in your life!" Pablo tried to persuade this silly boy with words.

"But, I want to go to the United States!" Matilda pressed Pablo tightly, without any intention of letting go, "I, I like Sophie Marceau, she is so beautiful, like a pure angel, I'm going to the United States to find her, as long as I have money, I can definitely pursue her!"

"What?" Pablo was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the fool in front of him, are you fucking kidding me!

To hand him over to the Americans for such a bullshit reason?

are you crazy!

Damn it, damn it, Pablo didn't know what to say for a while.

He has also heard that many people are crazy about star chasing, but before, he just saw it as a joke, and never thought that he would meet one in person.

For this kind of person, it is useless for you to tell him that the stars are completely different on and off the stage.

"No, wait, think, I'm richer, and I can give you a lot of money to pursue your goddess!" Pablo was still trying to struggle.

"No, you are a drug criminal, and I am a drug criminal if I follow you. My goddess is the most beautiful woman in the world. He cannot be a drug criminal's woman. That would be an insult to her!" Matilda demanded heavily, with a firm face .

Before going to bed, he watched Sophie Marceau's movie, dreaming that his mind is full of goddesses, now, he will be desperate, he will live for the goddesses!

"I...Fake#￥%...#￥%..." Pablo was furious. He never expected that he would calculate and calculate on his own, and in the end he was arrested because of a female celebrity!

This is the greatest insult to his life!

Perhaps the goddess gave Matilda infinite power, but Pablo was exhausted after resisting for a while, and could only be at his mercy.

He just kept cursing and swearing.

It would be fine if you just scolded Matilda, but Pablo was really angry, so he scolded Sophie Marceau...

"I beat you to death, I beat you to death, you dare to scold her, you vicious guy, you will definitely go to hell!" Matilda went crazy and beat Pablo all over the head. It was blood, and he passed out completely.

...

In Cartagena, in the meeting room of the Umbrella Base, Sean was the last to walk in. As soon as he entered, he found that everyone looked at him with their heads tilted, with strange expressions on their faces, as if they were trying to suppress a smile.

"What are you looking at me for?" Sean raised his hand to touch his face, and rolled his big eyes.

"Just received the news that a guy who called himself Matilda said that Pablo was caught." Bill raised his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Good thing!" Sean sat up straight suddenly, "Really, so fast?"

"Our judgment should be true, but this guy's request is a bit strange."

"Why is it so strange?" Sean was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "Is it as strange as 50 million!"

"Uh...not necessarily." Bill's tone was full of uncertainty.

Sean gave a strange 'hmm', "What's going on, tell me."

Bill coughed lightly again, and said with a strange face: "According to Matilda himself, he ran out to protect Pablo. He was originally at the lair all year round. The reason why he caught Pablo was for Sophie." Marceau."

Sean frowned and tilted his head, the black man said hello.JPG

"No, wait a minute, what is for Sophie Marceau?" Sean frowned, looking confused, how did these two names connect together.

Sophie Marceau, now Sean's woman, is pregnant and is currently awaiting delivery on Deer Island.

Everyone suppressed their laughter and heard Bill tell the story again, "Now Mr. Matilda has made a request to see Sophie Marceau, and we need to arrange it."

Sean blinked his eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing after a long while, "I'm so...wonderful!"

"If it's really Pablo, I feel aggrieved for him."

"Hey, people want to pursue your woman!" Bill looked at Sean curiously, and he had the impression that Sean would be very angry.

Sean let out a sigh, "One can only be seen from a distance, but I play with it casually, why should I be angry?"

"They can only dream of the goddess' sweetness in the middle of the night, but I can..." Sean chuckled, "I just hope he won't collapse because of it after he gets the truth."

Even if this topic is in the past, everyone is just making fun of it, and capturing Pablo alive is the business.

Because the matter was so important, Thomson was the only one who secretly took a few people there.

If the thing is true, a few people can handle it. If the thing is false, many people will be in vain.

A day later, Pablo was brought back to Cartagena with a bruised face, and Sean went to meet the fan in person.

"Your request is fine, but there are some things we must explain clearly."

Matilda nodded, trying to keep a straight face to make herself look not nervous, but her eyes blinked uncontrollably every second.

"For your safety, this matter must be kept secret throughout the whole process, so you will get the money, but the official will not announce it to the public. You also need to keep it secret." Sean said slowly.

Matilda nodded immediately, this is what she should be, if he changed his identity, he would be a rich man instead of a drug criminal, so he could pursue his goddess.

"Since you agree, then there's no problem." After finishing speaking, Sean handed over the person to others for reception.

Time flies... seven days later.

A news detonated the whole world.

The body of Pablo, the world's number one drug lord, was found in the small town of Rio Negro. After confirmation, the cause of death was drug overdose. According to the situation at the scene, it was suspected to be suicide.

On the TV screen, the entrance of a villa was surrounded by the police, surrounded by many reporters, and reporters from various countries reported on the incident.

The most dignified drug lord in the world died so quietly.

Pablo was captured alive at a high price to pry his mouth open. According to the assessment, this guy still has money, but no one knows where he hides it.

The money is all stolen money. As the "Justice League", it is natural to rescue the money from the evil den and use it for righteous causes.

But no one wanted Pablo to go to trial alive.

The Colombian government does not want him alive. Pablo knows too much, and many people will be implicated if he is alive.

The CIA doesn't want Pablo to be alive, so much money, if Pablo talks nonsense, the CIA will be very passive.

The military does not want Pablo to be alive, and the small island near Panama, which is specially used for drug transfer, cannot let others know.

Sean didn't want Pablo to live either. He personally killed Pablo at Jeff's grave to avenge Jeff.

More importantly, more than 3 billion US dollars were dug out of Pablo this time, but many people do not want this money to be publicly accounted for... lest the money fall into the hands of some "criminals"!

This money is very hot, and most people can't handle it, so let the Justice League handle it!

Therefore, Pablo can only commit suicide.

...

"It's not a wise choice for one family to dominate, because everyone will know you, stare at you, stare at your every move and magnify it infinitely, attracting too many eyes, and the final result will inevitably be like Bob Same as Luo." Under a sun umbrella by the sea, Sean said slowly while sipping the juice in his glass.

There were three other people sitting beside them, the Gilbert brothers in white shirts and Gustavo in blue shirts.

This Gustavo, not Big Gustavo.

Sean is an old acquaintance. When they were still in Newark, the two drank together under the Statue of Liberty.

Sean was still a liquor dealer at the time, and Gustavo was an underline of the Mexican gang.

In recent years, as Sean has risen step by step, Gustavo's business scope has also continued to expand. He came out very early to do it alone, directly shipping goods from Colombia, removing middlemen, and the price is more affordable.

"Of course, I'm just making such a suggestion. How you do it has nothing to do with me." This time, the two parties were called by Sean to share the market.

"These days, those who eat alone don't end well, you have to learn to share, right?" Sean smiled and looked at the two, "Expand your business scope, increase the efficiency of capital utilization, make more friends, and reduce hatred. "

"Toxicism is not about fighting and killing, it is more about the world!"

"You have to learn to use the bank as a tool. The money is buried in the soil, and you hide in the mountains by yourself. Except for mosquitoes and leeches, and women are covered in sweat, what are you doing with so much money?" Sean cast a glance at the two of them. .

"Don't be a slave to money, learn to control money."

"That's it, I'm leaving. I hope you can change your identity when we meet next time." After finishing speaking, Sean stood up and walked away with the juice in his hand.

In Sean's view, Gustavo is still very sensible, and he should deposit the money in his own bank. As for the Gilbert brothers, Gustavo restrained him, even if he didn't want to, in order not to suffer from his own troubles. If you hit, you will hold your nose and deposit it in your own bank.

It's not that Sean intends to blackmail their money. With such a large cash flow, it's just moldy in the hands of drug criminals, and it might end up blown to pieces. It's better to play a more important role with him.

Well, it is mainly for the better circulation of US dollars. This is to contribute to the country, and it is definitely not a related loan of 32.595 billion...

...

In July, the height of summer, Sean finally finished his work in Colombia.

After Pablo's death, the more than 30,000 armed forces he left behind will be handed over. For safety reasons, this kind of future trouble cannot be left behind.

After all this work, Sean took his special plane and took a formation of devil birds to South American countries for a friendly visit!

Just look at my bird and ask if you are big or not!

Hard or not!

This round of friendly visits to South American countries can be said to be fruitful, a thick pile of orders, even if the east side is fully started, it is enough to produce for 2 years!

Of course, the main thing is that the fighting power displayed by the devil bird shocked many countries. The things are really good, not because of...

Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

"What? No need?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I, Sean, never like to buy and sell by force!" Sean still kept a smile on his face, "Well, that's it for today, I have an appointment in a while, I'm running out of time, there's no way, a businessman, A busy life."

"No need to send, no need to send, it's very close. People from the First Command asked me to meet, and I also want to ask about the price of the devil bird." Sean smiled brighter, "Don't worry, I understand the rules, and I won't sell them. Whoever gave them the military version must have dismantled the military equipment."

"No, what are you pulling me for?" Sean frowned.

The Brazilian President grabbed Sean's arm and forced an ugly smile on his face, "I suddenly felt that the Brazilian government should purchase a batch of new aircraft to cope with the ever-changing international situation and adapt to new war standards."

First Command, the largest gang in Brazil, the kind that dares to threaten the government head-on.

"No need, I see you are in a difficult situation." Sean laughed, "It's like I, Sean, buy and sell by force."

"No embarrassment, no embarrassment at all!"

"Then how many to buy?"

"30..." The president stared at Sean, observing the expression on his face, and when he saw Sean raised his butt and was about to leave, he immediately said, "50!"

"There are still many companies that need civilian aircraft. We can't always focus on how to kill people. Compared with this, I hope that the devil bird made by our company can bring people a better life."

"80!"

"Such as patrolling, early warning, rescue, forest fire fighting..."

"100!"

"Can help others..."

"Sean, don't go too far!"

"One price, 120!" Sean slapped his thigh.

False business competition: break your capital chain.

Real business competition: pry safes, change lock cylinders.

After the quantity is negotiated, and then look at this aircraft, there are only advantages left...

Low price, same price as armed helicopter, more powerful ground combat capability than F-16, longer cruising time, lower fuel consumption, lower operation difficulty, lower maintenance...

As long as it doesn't engage in air combat against jet fighters, it is simply the most perfect work!

In South America, or in other words, in the current world, wars are basically based on ground warfare, and they are all wars between government forces against rebel forces and local separatist forces.

There were almost no jet fighters, so the Brazilian president and Sean held a joint press conference the next day.

The beginning was to sing praises to the devil bird, what kind of invention that crossed the ages, etc., Xiao En felt blushed when he heard it.

Anyway, it just means that Brazil's purchase of 120 Devil Birds is correct and necessary, and the military power has become stronger...and so on.

Finally, the order package was thrown out, including a total of 120 civilian models such as sea cruise, sea rescue, and geological exploration.

Leaving from Brazil, Sean began to visit countries in South America along the way,

Rebels.

Like Venezuela...

Faced with the Venezuelan President's questioning, Sean replied calmly: ""This is a misunderstanding", "It's not what you think", "I just like the scenery there", "It's a simple meal", "It's all friend"……"

The Venezuelan President accepted Sean's explanation and ordered a batch of aircraft.

Then Mexico, Argentina, Chile, Peru, Ecuador, Dominica, Guatemala, Panama, Uruguay, Bolivia... more than a dozen South American countries.

Regardless of how poor the country is, how many orders for a few planes mean.

I'm sorry, that's very boring... I ran around and placed a total of 720 orders before and after.

When he returned to the United States all the way, Sean reached out and touched the thick stack of... dollars, very satisfied.

You thought you were talking about an order. If it is small and the layout is small, the plane still has a cost.

The dollars cut from Pablo are the main source of income!

...

"You're finally back!" Xiaobu called just as soon as he arrived at Kashima's house.