Chapter 166 Blanco? That's my dear!
Why did Ethan Hunter's blood boil when he heard this sentence?
I really want to contribute my ass to Mr. Victor!
But when he thought of Blanco like that...
his face suddenly turned green.
It's not a personal attack, it's just really ugly.
“Are you treating me as a gigolo?”
“Isn’t it true? You go out to perform a mission and you go around messing around with women.”
Ethan· Hunter complained twice, and Jason Bourne raised his eyebrows over there, "Let me do some work. It's either windy or rainy. If you keep beeping, your overtime pay for this month will be gone."
This directly captures Ethan Hunt's weakness.
The salary at the International News Department in Mexico is really good, and Shenlong Weiwei has to have the money to rent a house, right?
"Is it just to be close to Blanco?"
He is still a wise man who knows the current affairs.
"If you can, follow her into the new judicial department building and pass the information out from inside."
Ethan Hunter took a deep breath and knew that it was not that simple. Then the new judicial department Is it so easy to get into the department?
He has been to the site in the past two days, and cars are not allowed to approach within 400 meters. He originally planned to use a self-destructing truck with his colleagues in Colombia.
You can’t drive past it.
Moreover, he found that the security in Santa Fe Bogo has become significantly stricter recently, and the possibility of being interrogated by the police on the road is getting higher and higher.
"Okay, I get it."
Ethan Hunter glanced around the bar and paused, "My target has appeared."
With that said, he hung up the phone.
In his field of vision, a man about 1.8 meters tall walked in from the door, with a spiral tattoo on his head, an anxious look on his face, and his eyes were looking around, as if he was looking for someone. .
This is Ethan Hunt’s informant!
But he did not walk over. He looked around with vigilance from the corner of his eye. There were four strange men next to the informant who looked at the informant five times within 30 seconds.
Must be staring at him!
Although Ethan Hunt was careless, he ran away as soon as he discovered the situation.
What should women do?
When the time comes, he will be beaten into a pulp.
Can Niu Niu still move on his own?
After Ethan Hunter glanced at it, he disappeared into the crowd and walked toward the back.
"There he is! Wearing a red suit!" The bald informant pointed at Ethan who had already run out of the back door and shouted.
The four strange men hurriedly chased him in the direction he pointed.
“Get out of the way!”
The man running at the front pushed hard and pushed open the door, without looking at the ground, and just stepped out.
beng! !
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The screams instantly suppressed the DJ's music. Many people turned their heads and saw a man rolling over while covering his crotch.
Is there still blood? !
What was that explosion just now?
How can it make such a loud noise if your crotch explodes?
Ethan Hunt is so insidious. When he was running, he even jammed the door and placed a butterfly mine. When he pushed it open, he directly activated and triggered the hanging saucer. He jumped directly to the waist position of the body. The opponent who was exploded was...directly cut off his descendants. .
The damage caused by this butterfly thunder cannot actually cause death, but it can cause disability easily. Okay, just be a man again in the next life, and you can just endure it in this life.
The companions who were following him rushed to help him.
Ethan Hunter, who was leaning on the corner, pulled the bolt of his gun and fired at them with a military version of the Pistol88B!
Four men fell to the ground after being shot. He walked over slowly and smiled politely at his opponents who were struggling to get up, beng! Killed the opponent with one shot.
Boss Victor said, you have to smile and scold others for RNM with a smile. Maybe they will really agree.
Ethan Hunter was so courageous. After everyone fired their shots, he walked back into the bar. The people in the booths near the back seats had already run away, but they were on the dance floor, maybe. I was getting high, and I don’t know if I didn’t hear it, but I was still dancing.
He saw the informant at a glance. Seeing that the situation was not right, the informant ran out of the bar.
Ethan Hunter was not in a hurry. He tilted his head and lit a cigarette for himself. He took the small fruit knife used to cut watermelons on the table next to him, then walked out of the door and glanced at the parking lot next to him. Driving a Mercedes-Benz, a strong man was smoking outside with his head stretched out, with tattoos drawn on his neck.
This is a medium-sized cartel called "North Valley" active near Santa Fe Bogotá. It is said that it is involved with the Cali Group.
Ethan Hunter looked around. The drug dealer should be waiting for his companion. He walked up and whistled. The strong man raised his head, and Ethan Hunter grabbed his head and stabbed him with the fruit knife in his right hand. He stabbed his neck hard seven or eight times.
The strong man suddenly belched his farts!
He opened the car door, pulled the body out, threw it on the side of the road, got in the car, kicked the accelerator and chased the informant who was running in front.
Did you see...
Don’t park randomly on the roadside, you may get caught.
You still have to focus on quality as a person.
If you stop inside the white line, I will stab you twice.
The informant was panting heavily while running, and his steps became heavy. He thought he had thrown away Ethan Hunter, so he held his knees and gasped.
Dudu~
The sound of a horn came from behind, the informant turned around, and a beam of light shone in his face.
Ethan Hunter stepped on the accelerator to the floor, hit him, and hit him against the wall on the side of the road!
“Ah!”
The informant howled in pain, and the pedestrians nearby shrank in fear and ran away quickly!
In Latin America, very few people go out at night. Even if they do come out to play, they know that they must not be curious. When encountering murder, dismemberment, gun battles, etc., do not rush in curiously.
Ethan Hunter opened the car door and looked at the informant, "Were those your friends just now?" "No...no..." the informant cried.
Ethan nodded, held down his head, took a cigarette and put it into the other person's eyes. The smell of burnt pupils immediately came out.
"Bastard! I don't have much patience!" Ethan Hunt grabbed his head, "Who are those!"
"Ka...Kali's intelligence agency!" Line People cried.
Ethan Hunter frowned, but he was still targeted by these "dog skin plasters". The name "KalikGB" was not for nothing.
The CIA has to call the Cali Intelligence Agency in Colombia: Big Brother!
They all know what underwear Mr. President is wearing tonight.
It is said that when Pablo was later killed, the specific location was provided by the Cali Group.
“Thank you!”
“Don’t worry, walk slower, I will reunite your whole family.”
Ethan Hunt inserted the fruit knife into the informant's neck with his backhand, neatly straightened his collar, and got into the alley next to him.
After about five minutes, four or five cars drove over and blocked the road. A dozen men got down from the top and saw the informant who had been stabbed to death and the leading man. Kicked angrily.
Swearing classic Colombian curse words.
This man looks a little... scrawled, but his name has always been in the top ten on Colombia's bounty list. This man's name is: Salcedo!
This person’s identity is extremely complicated. He comes from a family of high-ranking Colombian officials. After college, he joined the Army Reserve and was later sent to the British Intelligence Service to study. He is also considered a protégé of MI6 and serves as a British commando. He worked hard, organized mercenaries under the arrangement of the Colombian government, and fought against domestic guerrillas.
Later...
I switched jobs to the Cali Group, and they gave me too much.
He helped Cali organize a group of mercenaries to train for several months. The first major thing he did was to sneak attack the Naples estate where Pablo lived. Unfortunately, during the operation, a helicopter crashed and the assassination was carried out. fail.
It was also his idea to kill Pablo with a bomber later.
This guy is not good at assassination, and his intelligence is top-notch.
By the way, his main job is... civil engineer.
Salcedo has long discovered that a group of "unidentified" people have infiltrated into Colombia. They are very well-organized and their whereabouts are secretive. Unlike the CIA, the Yankees are very rough at work!
“Fuck!”
Salcedo kicked the tire angrily and put his hands on his hips.
“Boss, the police are here.”
"Let them go away. The Cali Group is doing business. What are they doing here?"
The scolded boy can only blame the police!
"We must find them. If something goes wrong during the meeting, I tell you, both your and my heads will have to be chopped off by Elbert (the boss)." Salcedo said to The boy next to him said angrily, and kept poking his chest with his fingers.
"Understood! I understand!"
Ethan Hunter walked into the alley and climbed over several walls. As an agent, it is normal to not walk until there is a road. He took off his clothes, Throw it in the trash and take out your phone.
"Kill the informant's mistress! Also, help me find out where Blanco is now?"
"What do I want to do?"
"I want to fuck her!"
The employee of the Colombian branch of the Mexican International News Department across the street was startled, but then said strangely, "Boss, it turns out you like driving tanks, but she is indeed rich, and she seems to be worth close to 3 billion US dollars." !”
“Get out! Please be friendly to women!”
Ethan Hunter took a deep breath. He was trying his best to learn to adapt, "That's my dear."
...
Three days after retaking Obregon City.
Temporary parking area.
Three armed helicopters landed slowly in the sky.
Kennedy, Zolf Sherman and other top police officials were standing.
Victor is coming to the Parallax Front and to express condolences to the families of the soldiers who died in the 442nd Regiment.
This should be an army that has broken away from local control and officially joined the anti-drug team. No matter from what aspect, Victor has to meet it.
“Depie! (Stand at attention)!”
When Victor got off the Mi-8, the soldiers standing on both sides stood up straight, and Victor looked towards them solemnly. Saluted.
The accompanying news agency reporter quickly took pictures of this scene.
《Victor’s Respect! 》
I have thought about all the topics.
"Director." Kennedy hurriedly brought Zolf Sherman closer.
“Go to the hotel to take a rest first?”
"No, go directly to the mourning hall. I have to tell my police officers that I, Victor, am here to see them."
Kennedy nodded and hurriedly directed the vehicles to drive over.
The motorcade drove towards the mourning hall.
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(End of this chapter)