Chapter 269 Pablo: Fight to the last Mexican drug dealer!


Chapter 269 Pablo: Fight to the last Mexican drug dealer!

Colombia. Medellin Pablo Stadium!

About 30,000 people were seated, and the crowd was buzzing!

Today is Atlético Nacional against Danubio of Uruguay. The former is an all-star team formed by Pablo, which includes the scorpion-style save goalkeeper Higuita, the one with the afro who can use his hands. Attack the street with your feet!

When you hear the name again, you will know who built this stadium~

The DJ at the scene held a microphone and stood in the middle of the football field. "Down below, let us warmly welcome our distinguished guest, Mr. Pablo Escobar!"

The cantilevered camera was focused on In the box, Pablo smiled and waved to the camera. This scene was shown on the big screen in the venue.

“Long live!!”

Deafening cheers erupted in the stadium, everyone stood up and shouted wildly, and some even knelt down in the corridor as if they were worshiping gods.

This scene simply subverted the three views. Is a big drug lord being worshiped so much? !

Of course, there is another main reason.

Pablo announced that he would spend 500 million U.S. dollars every year to subsidize the poor people in Medellin. The money will be used for medical care, education and living. If an elderly person dies alone, the North American Drug Association will provide They buy cemeteries and settle their affairs.

This directly puts his reputation on par with that of Jesus!

I don’t know about other places, but in Medellin, he is God!

And he is also proposing to other members of the North American Drug Association to let them spend some money for "charity". The public is the best protection.

After the camera left, Pablo proudly said to his confidants in the box, "When the President of Colombia comes, they all kneel down to me in Medellin!"

Of course, the younger brothers are flattering all the time.

"Has the referee got it done?" Pablo looked at his confidant John Arias, this man is very famous!

The number one killer of the Medellin drug cartel. The famous terrorist attacks in Colombia related to Pablo were basically planned by this person, including the death of former presidential candidate Garland.

John Arias is very handsome. You can't imagine that this baby-faced man can be an inhumane killer. Hearing the boss's question, he nodded, "The referee has already agreed. They got $50,000.”

This semi-final was held in Medellin, and Pablo certainly didn't want to embarrass himself.

Before the game, a group of armed men broke into the referee's hotel room in the middle of the night.

They handed each official a briefcase filled with $50,000 and told them: "Your heads are valuable".

The team is led by the chief killer John Arias.

In Medellin, even Manchester United and Real Madrid have to lose. Either Atlético Nacional wins or they go home with a coffin.

Pablo patted John Arias on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Call the British gambling company and invest another 2 million for me. I will win by buying the National Athletic Team."

He likes gambling. And women!

This continued throughout his life.

Two million US dollars, sprinkle water.

After hearing his instructions, someone took the phone and rushed to make arrangements.

At this time, the following introduction session also ended. With the referee's whistle, the game began.

Uruguay's Danubio team members obviously didn't understand how to write the word "death". They played against Atletico Nacional from the beginning. In the 7th minute, the forward received the ball and kept playing. A beautiful volley from 25 meters away!

Scorpion goalkeeper Higuita blinked and the goal was scored!

Pablo's expression froze and he frowned, looking at the cheering Uruguayans below, obviously not too happy.

"It's blown! Boss, the goal is invalid." Ochoa, who was sitting next to him, spoke.

Sure enough, the referee ran over and crossed his hands to indicate that the goal was invalid. Before the goal, the Uruguayan... made a pulling move?

The angry Danubio team members rushed to argue, but one of them was sent off with a red card for pushing the referee!

Pablo clapped gently and said with a smile, "My rules are the rules in Medellin!"

Ochoa nodded.

“But, I’m not satisfied in this place, man, Medellin is too small. We bombed the Statue of Liberty. The Americans will not give up, but they are now being dragged by Iraq and have no time to take action. , this time is our development opportunity! ”

Pablo looked at the field, but said business, "We can't defend forever, offense is the best way."

With his words, the National Athletic Team on the field scored the first goal. !

However, it was obvious that there was a handball in the penalty area before the goal, but the referee still ruled the goal, "Mexico is very close to the United States, and the geographical location is very good. We must firmly grasp it. When he went to war with us, we rushed from Mexico into the United States to launch terrorist attacks. I want to see if that idiot Bush has the courage to risk his life with me!"

"R-14 Negotiating with the Soviet Union If the agreement is reached, we will transport the medium-range ballistic missiles to the Mexican border! If he dares to attack me, I will do it to him!" Pablo said in a crazy tone.

Crazy!

This is utter lunacy.

But it is true that a desperado like a drug dealer, why do you want him to care about world peace? These people simply cannot control their inner paranoia.

Get into a fight if you disagree.

If the R-14 medium-range ballistic missile is really transported to the Mexican border, who should be nervous at that time? Victor's anus had to be tightened.

NATO codename is SS-5 "Skean"!

The range of medium-range ballistic missiles is 1,000 to 3,000 kilometers. At this distance, you can hit Washington from Mexico.

And of course it is impossible for R-14 to sell it nuclear warheads. At most, it can sell some conventional missiles with high-explosive bombs, which is enough to level the playing field.

"They are very hesitant over there. They are afraid of further conflicts with the Americans!" Ochoa whispered.

"The hesitation is that the money is not enough, add 20% more!" Pablo waved his hand very generously, "Isn't it just money? We have more."

"Then I will do it again Go talk.”

"But over in Mexico..." Ochoa glanced at the other Medellin executives around him, "The Sinaloa Group has almost collapsed. Guzman's whereabouts are unknown. I'm afraid he is still alive or not, and Culia The gate was breached, and several of his cousins ​​parted ways, and now they are all bandits!"

There was a silence in the box as he said this.

Everyone present has seen the world, but they never imagined that a large-scale drug trafficking group spanning Europe and Asia could break up so "easily".

They have all met Guzman.

From the bottom of their hearts, they also "admire" the Sinaloa rural boy who single-handedly created the largest drug cartel in Mexico, but it also collapsed overnight!

Pablo also had a solemn expression and had a good personal relationship with the other party. The Medellin Group's new drug business entered the United States through Guzman.

"Victor is proceeding too fast. If this continues, according to predictions, Mexico may have to be pacified in as soon as three years. That is not in our interests." Ochoa is in charge of the money laundering work of the Medellin Group. , has a very good mind, and goes straight to the center, "If Mexico is turned into a peace zone, our brothers will all starve to death!"

Porphy!

At this moment, the referee on the field blew his whistle and pointed to the middle, indicating that the goal was successful.

The Uruguayans below were cheering, one less player, and they actually scored?

Pablo squinted his eyes, raised his head and looked at the replay on the big screen, and saw the Uruguayan No. 19 hanging behind him, shooting a lob over 50 meters in midfield!

Goal scored directly!

This was completely beyond everyone’s expectations.

Including Pablo.

As the first half ended, two groups of people entered the lounge. Although it was 1:1, it was obvious that the players of Atlético Nacional looked dejected, while the Uruguayans were very excited. Apparently... they were gaining momentum.

Pablo was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I don't like accidents, and I don't like people going against my wishes. If someone is ignorant, then kill him!"

"Victor wants to settle Mexico? Still You haven’t asked me! Aren’t Guzman’s brothers becoming bandits? Then give them support, money and weapons, and subvert the whole of Mexico!”

Pablo is going to turn Mexico into a monster. War zone!

Too peaceful, affecting making money.

Ochoa also feels that this policy is right. No matter what, Victor must not be allowed to go south again. His business has shrunk by 35%!

When this plan was announced, the people in the box had different expressions.

A man sitting in the corner looked confused and struggling.

"Carillo, what's wrong with you?" asked a leader next to him.

The man shook his head, "Perhaps, he has a bad stomach."

The other party didn't ask much. It's normal to have a bad stomach. There are a few people who take drugs who have bad stomachs and even their buttocks. OK, I will have anal prolapse.

Pablo suddenly lost interest in the game, stood up directly, and left the box with others. The ordinary fans below looked back and raised their hands to say hello.

Escobar responded with a smile. Ochoa pulled John Arias, the chief assassin next to him, "Go and lead people to solve the boss's difficulties."

The latter nodded and nodded to the two gunmen. , the three of them walked in from the player tunnel with gloomy faces. Everyone they met on the way stepped aside and felt bad looking at their expressions.

John Arias broke into the dugout of Uruguay Danubio and shot inside!

Bang bang bang! !

"OMG, OMG!" When the two officials sent by FIFA saw this scene, their scalps were numb with fear, while the people from the Colombian Football Association next to them dragged them and ran away!

After a while, the three chief killers, John Arias, walked out and left decisively. After they left, someone tremblingly walked in. They were stunned when they saw the scene inside.

A total of 17 people were killed!

"Ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

People from the Football Association were in a panic, but the fans outside were still eating popcorn and waiting for the second half to start. Suddenly they realized something was wrong. There were more than a dozen ambulances driving directly into the stadium.

The curious fans stood up and saw many people being carried out from the player tunnel. They saw that their jerseys were players of the Danubio team.

"What...what's going on!" A young fan wearing a peaked cap opened his mouth half-open.

On the other hand, some older fans understood immediately and sighed, "Competitive sports, winning or losing will kill you!"

I really envy some countries, even if they lose, it's okay.

This matter cannot be hidden.

The locker room shooting incident is simply appalling!

FIFA and CONMEBOL all sent people down, and the whole country of Uruguay was furious. Mom, you are looking down on me!

Demand the Colombian government to severely punish the murderer, otherwise we will sever diplomatic relations!

This made Cesar Gaviria, the then president, so angry that he ordered the army to march into Medellin and send 1,100 "search teams" to raid the slums!

Pablo has gone too far!

FIFA has also suspended various events in Colombia, including the next round of the World Cup. Let’s discuss when drug traffickers will be punished!

But faced with this suspension penalty.

The Medellin Group is very direct. Members of the North American Drug Association assassinated 21 FIFA officials in South America, including the spokesperson of CONMEBOL, who was beaten to death on a motorcycle in Paraguay!

This incident also pushed Paraguay to ban adults sitting on the back of motorcycles.

The sports world began to collectively boycott Pablo.

But...he definitely doesn't care.

You guys together don’t have much caliber, so why are you protesting here?

And this thing is getting bigger and bigger!

In the end, many countries began to strictly prohibit Colombians from entering.

In the 1990s when information media was developed, this matter spread quickly.

Victor also knew it.

He was preparing to board the plane at the airport, and Jason Bourne whispered a few words in his ear. He knew a little more than others, such as... Pablo planned to get Mexico into civil war!

“I admit that he is more arrogant than me!” Victor said with a smile, slowly narrowing his eyes. “I admire his bravery, but it doesn’t mean that he can show his teeth and claws in front of me. Give him a hard time first. Take a taste, how many sons does he have?”

“Four!”

Victor raised his middle finger and said, "Kill it!"

Simple and crude!

You are all hooligans, why are you talking so much about civilization?

This illustrates the truth. Marriage and children cannot bring any benefits to people, but will bring Victor.

“How many branches does the intelligence agency have now?” Victor asked Augustin Przeucil, the deputy director next to him.

"We have deployed branches in 31 countries and regions around the world, 4 in Spain, 4 in South America, 2 in the United States, and 7 in Europe, with more than 7,000 employees!"

These 7,000 people also include Informants were recruited, such as chicken heads on the street, gangsters, and some bounty hunters. The actual number of people in the organization was only a little over 1,000.

The CIA claims to have 320,000 employees worldwide, which is ridiculous.

What does the White House think when you ask him to raise so many people?

There’s no telling when the CIA will become orthodox!

"Well done. Didn't you ask me to increase funding for the intelligence department last time? No problem, allocate another 60 million! I hope that when I come back, I hope to hear better news."

Augustin Przeucir looked delighted, "No problem, sir!"

After Culiacan was captured, the Sinaloa base camp brought a lot of wealth to Victor!

Nearly 900 million U.S. dollars and 700 million Hong Kong dollars were recovered from the dens of high-level drug traffickers alone, as well as gold ornaments and jewelry estimated to exceed 2 billion.

About 31 villas!

There are 72 sports cars, including Porsches, Ferraris, and Guzman’s favorite Rolls-Royce. This steering wheel is made of gold!

In addition to these, there are 2 private zoos with a total of 7 tigers, 17 leopards, 4 hippos, and a white lion!

But the most valuable thing is actually Culiacan’s natural plantations. The irrigated agricultural area produces winter vegetables, sugar cane, tropical fruits, tobacco, cotton, corn, etc., with a lot of output.

It can be used as a cash crop for export!

The local people have to be guided specifically, don’t you want to listen? Haha...they will listen.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s just a pot of fat.

I don’t know about drug control in other places, but in North and South America, as long as you take down a big drug lord, you don’t have to worry about lack of money!

But the problem is, it can’t be done.

Do you think anyone has as much firepower as Victor?

Due to the special nature of their profession, their money was all in cash and they had to spend time laundering it. However, after it was confiscated by Victor, it was directly thrown into a company under the "Hope Group"!

Money laundering?

What to wash!

"By the way, how is Best?" Victor did not forget his little friend.

"Omo Team A has been contacted. They are still floating in the Pacific Ocean, but they should be ashore soon." Jason Bourne said next to him.

“We must protect him and come back safely, as well as uranium-238!”

"Casare, you are fully responsible when I am away. I have given you the plan and list. Just follow it."

Victor was like a "parent" who left home, giving them instructions. With.

Although Nurnitsa Kalis and the staff of the Secretariat of the United Nations International Narcotics Control Board were waiting impatiently, they still had to smile.

Because...

Victor gave a little too much, almost everyone who came to Mexico had tens of thousands of dollars in their pockets.

I have to find a way to stay here permanently in the future!

Finally, Victor himself probably felt that he had said too much. He paused and said self-deprecatingly, "As I get older, I tend to talk too much. Leave and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he walked up the escalator.

The entourage behind him followed. He brought a total of 60 bodyguards and 7 intelligence agents on this trip. As for the weapons... they were transported into Vienna through channels a few days ago.

Just pick it up when you arrive at your destination.

Casare and his group waved below, watching the plane leave the runway and soar into the sky. Only when it was completely out of sight did he put down his hands.

Are you not tired at all from lifting it just now?

Did you see it?

This is called loyalty!

If he doesn’t make progress, who will make progress?

Casare turned back to look at the others. Everyone he was eyeing tightened their buttocks and couldn't help but straighten their bodies.

"Gentlemen and ladies, during my temporary jurisdiction, no mistakes are allowed. You don't want Mr. Victor to look disappointed when he comes back."

"Who wants to be Let me catch him for dereliction of duty!"

"I'll throw him to a drug dealer camp to experience life."

"Understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Everyone was stunned. They suddenly became nervous because they were distracted after the boss left.

Casare used to be nicknamed: "Fat Tiger", but now he is nicknamed: "Smiling Tiger!"

If anyone falls into his hands.

You have to shed your skin even if you don’t die.

Casare waved his hand, "Let's go! Go back, we have to discuss the post-war reconstruction of Culiacan!"

(End of this chapter)

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