Normally, a criminal's property must be confiscated and then auctioned in public, in order to comply with legal regulations.

Therefore, after the Gilbert brothers learned that Pablo was being targeted by the United States and the United Nations, they did not hesitate to take advantage of all those industries.

auction?

are you crazy?

Why auction when you can grab it!

Isn’t it good to keep the money in your own hands? Why should you give it to the government?

But when the brothers knew that these properties were secretly assigned to Sean, a foreigner, and they robbed Sean's things without knowing it, they began to feel that they should abide by the law.

That's the way people are, hoping that they don't have to obey any laws and everyone else has to obey the laws.

We usually call this kind of "person" "Master"...

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With one cloudburst, the entire first floor was basically emptied. All the surrounding umbrella soldiers were on guard with their guns pointed at the building, and then five teams of 10 people rushed directly into the building.

In fact, the best and most convenient way to attack is to use RPG to open the window and use cloud bombs to clear the enemies inside, just like we just did. It is simple and fast.

The only trouble is that cloud bombs are too expensive!

To be honest, Sean can't afford this thing. One cloud bomb is enough for him to buy 1.

Currently, the only country that can produce individual soldier cloud explosive bombs is the United States. I prefer large airborne cloud explosive bombs.

The East had to wait until 1996 to start localized development of this thing. It was finalized in 2000 and named the PF97-type 93mm individual cloud explosive bomb.

In other words, the price of this thing will not decrease until after 2000.

Well, no matter what kind of product, as long as Dongfang comes out with it, the price will come down.

Sean approved it for use today, mainly to scare people.

Therefore, the subsequent attack will still be based on the ground advance of the soldiers.

Standard CQB combat method, offensive grenades are used with flash bombs and shock bombs to clear the way, but the ones at the front are not the fire assaulters, but the covering men holding bulletproof shields, followed closely by the fire assaulters and sharpshooters.

The order from above was to kill everyone on sight without sparing a hand.

The explosion of grenades, the roar of Remingtons, and the click of submachine guns rang out. A team of 50 people divided into left and right directions to quickly clean the second floor.

Listening to the fierce gunshots and screams that continued below, the flesh on Brother Gilbert's face was trembling.

"Quick, quick, let everyone come up to the fifth floor." The younger brother shouted loudly.

"No!" The boss stopped him and shouted loudly: "We can't stand it even after it reaches the fifth floor. If we lose the lower two floors at once, those damn guys will only come up faster."

"Then we will be killed by them bit by bit like this?"

"This is stalling for time!"

"Delaying time is of no use!" the two brothers quarreled.

"Surrender, you idiot!" my brother yelled.

"Huh?" The younger brother was stunned, and then grabbed the older brother with a happy face, "Will Sean accept our surrender?"

"Nonsense!" He pushed his brother away and quickly began to unbutton his shirt. His was a white shirt.

The two were rivals of Pablo. In order to build up their image, the two completely rejected Pablo's business methods. Pablo chose to place a large factory in the jungle, so they built the factory in the city and took deeper root in the city.

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Pablo chose threats and intimidation as the main method and bribery as the supplement. They chose to corrupt the local officials to the greatest extent. Even if the officials themselves did not want to have anything to do with them, they could also go around and weave little by little by dragging family members around the officials into trouble.

Draw more people into the water.

Pablo chose to act in a high profile, so they chose to be low-key, even dressing differently. He and his subordinates tried to wear formal clothes to disguise themselves as good people.

"He has already started attacking. Will he accept our surrender?" The younger brother said in disbelief and surprise.

"You don't think Sean is a good person. He really came to Colombia with anti-drug intentions, you idiot!" The elder brother cursed, looked up and saw the white shirt on his younger brother, and without saying a word, he grabbed it with both hands.

Tear it hard from left to right.

All the buttons on his shirt were snapped, and the white chest hair was exposed.

Ignoring his brother's exclamation, he tore off the white shirt directly. His movements were very skillful, and he looked like a veteran who practiced frequently.

In three steps, he grabbed the golf club placed in the corner, tied up his white shirt, and immediately ordered his subordinates: "Take it, go to the window, open it and swing it."

His men took the white flag, rushed to the window and pushed it open. But just as the white flag was halfway out, they heard a gunshot from 'Peng', his head exploded, the body swayed and fell to the ground, and the white flag in his hand fell out.

Falling outside the building.

The office fell into dead silence for an instant, and the only sound that could be heard was the gunshots coming from downstairs.

…

On top of a building not far away, a sniper twitched the corner of his mouth, Fake, his hand slipped!

He really didn't want to kill anyone. He just subconsciously shot someone when he saw someone looking over his head. It was just a muscle reaction. He only saw the white flag after the person was killed...

After thinking about it, I decided to use the intercom to report the situation below.

Craigie, who was directing the battle, looked at Sean speechlessly.

Sean laughed and said, "It's okay. You only have to be sincere when you surrender. Pay attention next time."

Not to mention killing a surrendered person because of a slip of his hand, he didn't pay attention to the entire Cali group.

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"He, he, he..." In the office, the younger brother trembled and pointed at the body on the ground.

"This, this, this, the other party probably thought he was holding a gun, ha, ha, ha." The elder brother said in a low voice that he didn't believe it, but it was the truth.

After that, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"

He reached out and pulled the other half of his brother's shirt over, and tied it to a golf club again.

Fortunately, I like playing golf, otherwise there would be no flagpole to use when surrendering.

He held up the tied white flag and handed it to a subordinate again. The subordinate took it with gritted teeth. He had no choice but to sacrifice his life for others.

But this time he was smarter and did not go straight to the window. Instead, he stretched out the white flag against the wall. Sure enough, no gunshots were heard this time.

…

The news of the opponent's surrender was once again conveyed to Sean.

Looking at Craigie, Sean smiled and said: "Continue to fight, fight to the fifth floor first. Surrender is acceptable, but there is a lesson in how to accept it. I prefer the alliance under the city."

Craigie didn't know what a league under the city was, but he knew that he just had to listen to his boss.

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On the sixth floor, the Gilbert brothers felt that every second seemed like a year. The gunshots below were still ringing, and the protective umbrella obviously had no intention of stopping the attack.

"Brother, they don't accept it!" the younger brother asked eagerly.

"No, not necessarily." The elder brother gritted his teeth and said.

"The fighting is still going on down there."

"But they didn't shoot at us again, did they?" My brother pointed at the helicopter outside and said loudly: "The white flag stretches out from here. It's obvious that we are all here. If they really want to kill us, they will

Launching missiles solves everything."

I don't know when it started, but their bottom line has been so low that even not launching missiles directly has become a "friendly" signal.

There is no way, who makes Sean's fist bigger?

Boxing represents power!

The sound of gunshots and grenade explosions could be heard below, and every time there was an explosion, the bottom of my butt was shaken.

The two of them spent their time in torment little by little. The only thing they were thankful for was that the umbrella soldiers killed people very quickly and had already begun to attack the fourth floor.

What does it mean that there is strength in numbers?

The more people you have, the more powerful you are. As long as you occupy the corridor, you can attack all the rooms at the same time, which saves time.

So, after suffering for another 10 minutes, the Gilbert brothers finally breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the gunfire finally stopped.

damn it!

Hearing the people below shouting and accepting their surrender, Gilbert wanted to ask, since he accepted the surrender, why didn't he say it earlier and why he had to fight to the fourth floor?

Of course, I just thought about this in my heart, and I didn’t dare to ask.

Disarming or something, Gilbert agreed without any hesitation. Anyway, he didn't expect his men to be able to protect their escape, so why would they need guns?

After the soldiers completed their search, Sean and Craig walked to the sixth floor.

The original office layout on the sixth floor no longer exists. The whole building has been opened up and turned into a large flat floor with four bedrooms and four bathrooms. The decoration is very luxurious.

As soon as Sean walked in, he saw the two Gilbert brothers standing in the middle of the large living room.

"Hello, Mr. Sean!" The two brothers bowed down to say hello respectfully.
To be continued...