Chapter 485 A Little Money and a Clear Thought
A champagne-gold RAM2500 Dodge pickup truck roared out of the gate, breaking the quiet atmosphere that had just returned to this luxurious manor again.
The inside of the Mercedes-Benz car belonging to Manuel Diaz was so disgusted by Alejandro's previous shot to the head that Jack simply hid in the pile in the garage. I found one in the car.
This champagne gold RAM2500 is just the most low-key looking one among them. The aesthetics of these Mexicans are surprisingly consistent with those of Middle Eastern tycoons in some aspects.
The drone that had been hovering in the sky also left to escort them on their return trip. No one noticed that dozens of kilometers away, a seemingly tattered Toyota pickup truck was speeding towards here. .
When Jack and Alejandro returned to the border tunnel, the Toyota pickup truck arrived at the luxury manor, and brothers Chris and Braxton, dressed in black and carrying guns, entered the villa.
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“Well done, my man.” Seeing Jack and Alessandro emerge from the tunnel, Matt opened his arms enthusiastically and gave the latter a love hug.
Alessandro tilted his head back awkwardly, with a look of disgust on his face, but it could be seen that he seemed to be in a much better mood now that his great revenge had been avenged.
As the saying goes, don't persuade others to be kind without others suffering. If Jack didn't know what he had experienced, he might be very disgusted with his extreme method of not sparing women and children.
But during this period, through the thick pile of information that Rossi gave him and some of the information he collected, what he saw between the lines describing the rise and fall of various DU cartel groups was the layered layers underneath. Bones and putrid flesh.
To borrow a famous saying from a silly female artist in the past life, the American continent is the land where the flowers of evil bloom. Even the shapes are exactly the same. To the north are flowers that appear to be in full bloom, and to the south are thorny flowers. Deep in the bones of every Latin American.
There is actually a second part to that sentence. If you go through my suffering, I may not be kind to you. Jack put himself in Alessandro's shoes. If he were in his shoes, he might really treat him badly. Let’s put those time-traveling divine books to practical use.
On the other side, Jane hugged Jack tightly as if welcoming a hero. On the way back, Michael, who had been sitting in the command center, reviewed the two men's infiltration operations like a chatterbox. .
Not to mention Jane, even those Deltas who have a higher level of ambition look at Jack a little differently. In this country that particularly advocates individual heroism, the two of them are like this. The act of penetrating into the tiger's den is stunning.
"OK, guys, let's celebrate later." Matt focused everyone's attention on him with a slap.
"We have one last thing to do." After saying that, he placed a remote control in Jane's hand in a ceremonial manner, and then raised his eyebrows.
Seeing this thing, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back and stayed as far away from the tunnel entrance as possible.
Jian pressed the remote control in her hand, and a series of dull explosions sounded. The whole mountain trembled slightly, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
As a burst of smoke erupted from the tunnel entrance dozens of meters away, it seemed as if a huge ferocious beast hiding underground had just had a feast and let out a big belch, and the surroundings fell silent again.
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Three days later, Jack drove the bulletproof version of the Suburban back to Los Angeles alone. Being temporarily homeless, he did not go to Hannah or Jie Jie or Zoe and Maureen. , but went directly to Brother Wolfe’s farm.
"What's going on?" Jack was dumbfounded when he saw two Mexican maids speaking Spanish busy happily.
"What's going on? Didn't you ask us to rescue them?" Braxton was very surprised. Chris didn't speak, but his eyes were also full of doubts. "What I mean is" Jack was stuck for a moment. He seemed to have fallen into a certain mindset before and thought of things a little too simply.
This is the real world, not a movie or TV series where the camera always follows the protagonist. When the curtain ends, no audience will pay attention to the fate of those little people who only flashed in front of the camera.
Jack secretly left a message to the two brothers through Justin, asking them to enter the manor. Remember to take these two truly innocent ordinary people away from the kitchen to prevent them from being discovered by the DU dealer who came after dawn. They vent their anger or silence themselves.
After all, Fausto Alarcon is only the third-largest figure in the Sonora Group. Killing him may cause the group to have civil strife or start a war with rival gangs, but the distance will bring this cartel to a standstill. Uprooting is not even close.
Now that I think about it carefully, I have really thrown a hot potato to the Wolf brothers.
He casually asked them to save the two of them, but a big leader of a DU trafficking group was inexplicably wiped out, but two ordinary maids returned home safe and sound. This cannot be explained in any case.
"My fault is that I thought about things too simply." Jack slapped his forehead and admitted his mistake. He was really not suitable for such a dark job. A "simple" sneak assassination mission actually brought back two Drag the oil bottle.
“The problem is not big, it just so happens that there is a shortage of women on the farm who can take care of Aaliyah. Sonia is a careful girl, and Maria is also very good at cooking Mexican food.
They were all carefree people. Sonia was sold by her bankrupt family, and Maria once had a drug addict husband who died on the street soon after selling her."
Braxton shrugged nonchalantly, as if it was really just a matter of effort to get the two living people back to the country.
Jack's original gloomy mood inexplicably improved a lot. The cooperation between him and Matt and the CIA could not actually change any status quo. After all, one party was more concerned with politics, and he was just cooperating. I just wanted to get rid of Doyle.
But when he saw that the fate of two unfortunate women who had never met each other had been changed because of him, he felt a small sense of accomplishment inexplicably, and his idea suddenly became clear.
What made him feel even better was yet to come. When the Wolf brothers took him into an inconspicuous barn and opened the trunk lid of a Raptor F150 parked inside, the golden The green color almost made him grin from the corners of his mouth to the back of his ears.
“The harvest was average, with a total of five million US dollars in cash and gold bars worth six million US dollars, as well as some jewelry with an estimated value of no less than one million US dollars. However, the actual price of the jewelry when sold was probably only three dollars. One percent, it’s hard to say exactly.”
Yes, this is a little trick that Jack has been secretly planning to draw chestnuts from the fire. Since the CIA does not like the small fortune of the third boss of the Sonora Group, he will I can only accept it with a smile, eating black and white is the most enjoyable thing.
(End of this chapter)