Chapter 1130

"Ah --"

With a scream, Garcia suddenly sat up on the bed

He suddenly woke up in a dream. He dreamed that he was chased by special forces soldiers and escaped in the jungle. In panic, he stepped on the air and fell into the abyss in the sound of screams.

Sitting on the bed, Garcia was as wet as if she had just fished it out of the water.

After returning from Mexico last month, he knew he was in a huge vortex.

As a drug lord, he really doesn't want to get involved in the fight against terrorism and big powers. However, as the boss of the largest drug lord group in Colombia, Garcia can't help it.

The death of CIA Commissioner D, as well as olexei, the son of big Ivan, the leader of Russia's Mafia, and even Vinit, his largest partner in Mexico, were killed in the river.

D's death means that the drug trafficking network originally built by the "Flying Eagle plan" in South America is on the verge of rupture, and he can't help falling into it.

Morris, a very important figure for both the eagle program and the Black Sun organization, fell into his own hands, and Garcia had to make a choice.

He wanted to join the "Flying Eagle plan", because even the largest drug cartel in Colombia still had difficulty against a powerful and mysterious power organization hidden in the political and military circles of USA.

Even Pablo, who was as brilliant as the leader of Medellin group, could not escape the pursuit of CIA.

Garcia's original idea was very simple. He took refuge in the "Flying Eagle plan" and drew a line from the "Black Sun organization" responsible for drug network sales and had fallen out with the flying eagle plan, but he soon found that the situation was not as simple as he thought.

Mr. D's identity finally came to the surface, and Garcia's desire to clear the gap with the "Flying Eagle plan" suddenly failed.

Through intelligence channels, Garcia learned the true identity of Mr. D.

Mr. D is just a code name. His original name is Dan George, the High Commissioner of the CIA administration, and he is also a member of the flying eagle program. On the surface, he is responsible for coordinating with DEA and military special forces to crack down on drug lords in South America. In fact, Mr. D uses the law enforcement power of DEA to lead the special forces of the U.S. military to eliminate drug lords who do not obey the command of the flying eagle plan, change agents, and use the funds from drug trafficking to carry out global activities, which is also related to the Black Sun organization, All the drug trafficking agents replaced in the world are members of the black sun.

The most important thing is not so, but Dan George's parents.

In particular, his father Walton George, a senior member of the eagle program and a senior member of the USA Defense Intelligence Committee, once served in the Navy and retired at least as a general.

Old George was furious about his son's death. This son is his most valued and favorite son. It can be said that the reason why he put D in such a dangerous position is to let him get some promotion qualifications, not only in the intelligence agency, but also in the "Flying Eagle program".

But now that his son was dead, old George was desperate and vowed to kill everyone responsible for his son's death.

Of course, Garcia himself is also included.

As a result, the channel for defecting to the "Flying Eagle plan" seems to have been blocked.

Garcia had to find another way, but fan Tianlong of the Black Sun organization contacted Garcia and promised to provide him with security on the condition that Garcia handed over Morris to himself.

Although Garcia knows the strength of the Black Sun organization is great, because at the beginning, the black sun could easily kill Zhang Lan after the Asian ice. Similarly, I'm afraid it's also possible to deal with himself.

Garcia still hesitated about the security proposed by fan Tianlong.

After all, a dark underground organization can't be compared with the old power organization such as the "Flying Eagle plan". One is like a powerful group at the top of the power pyramid, while the other is just an invisible leader in the underground city.

But soon Garcia realized that there was no way back.

When he was about to get on the bus one day, he suddenly found that the chain he had been carrying had been forgotten at home. It was a chain prayed by a wizard. Garcia felt that wearing it could ensure his safety.

Over the years, Garcia has always believed that this bracelet has brought it good luck.

Just as he turned to the door to get the bracelet, a violent explosion occurred as soon as the car parked outside the yard started.

The explosion woke him up completely.

It's impossible to join the flying eagle plan. Old George may have begun to attack himself.

That night, Garcia personally called fan Tianlong and they talked in detail for an hour.

Morris gave it to fan Tianlong, who promised to stop the eagle organization within three months and stop all threats to Garcia group and Black Sun organization.

This promise is the only life-saving straw Garcia has grasped.

These days, he found that depending on the situation, it doesn't seem so simple. According to his own intelligence, both the special forces of USA and mi17 have arrived in Colombia. It seems that the focus is on Morris.

Garcia was mostly in Ontario, then moved to Cali, and finally found more and more suspicious signs around her, as if she had been watched.

He had to ask for help from his ally, the facr guerrillas. At the suggestion of the facr guerrillas, he chose to move into the virgin forest.

three months.

Garcia decided to stay in the virgin forest for three months until he handed over the people to fan Tianlong and let the Black Sun organization and flying eagle plan to fight, so that he could at least save his life.

Anyway, they are gods fighting. They can only be wall watchers.

Many years of Jianghu experience told Garcia that he could not and was not qualified to get involved in these things.

However, what made him even more frightened was that the Colombian intelligence department seemed to have received some rumors this time. The anti drug and anti-terrorism departments that had been unable to take him in the past, the city of Kali was full of patrol police, and all the intersections of the primeval forest were blocked.

Morris was held in the camp of the facr guerrillas, but he couldn't hand them over.

Originally, it was said that the people of the Black Sun organization would wait on the high seas. When people were sent to the high seas, naturally someone came to pick them up.

The current situation is that Garcia can't move at all and is stared at by all kinds of police and military soldiers.

In particular, some of the spies sent by the facr guerrillas today are missing. So far, there has been no news, which makes the facr guerrillas and Garcia feel uneasy.

Picked up a towel by the table and Garcia wiped the sweat on her forehead.

He impatiently took off his T-shirt, picked up a fan and tried to fan himself.

The conditions here are not as good as those in cities. Electricity can only be used by generators. In addition, it is forbidden to use power and light lights at night. Mosquitoes here are as dense as bombers in World War II. They keep buzzing in their ears. If they see the opportunity, they will land on the skin and take a tube of blood. It is really collapsing.

He went to a simple wooden table in his room, picked up a cup and poured himself a cup of cold coffee.

Now, it's the only thing that can keep you calm.

"Boss!"

He just picked up the cup and held it to his lips, but the curtain of the tent was lifted by his subordinates.

"Something's wrong!"

"What's the matter?" Garcia shook her hand and spilled the coffee.

"There's a call from the facr. They have received the information from the informant. Mi17 and mercenary troops will attack their camp soon!" the man stood in the dark, his voice trembling.

"So... Did they say, will we..."

"I don't know yet, but Colonel banier is online. He wants you to listen to the phone right now." his men said while handing over a satellite phone.

"OK..." Garcia felt cold all over, picked up her T-shirt, put it on casually, and took the satellite phone.

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Under a big tree 500 meters outside the camp.

Qin Fei has made final preparations.

Every time a sniper kills, the cerebral cortex as a sniper is always in a very excited state.

This excitement is not only because of the challenge brought by the task or the sense of achievement after you successfully snipe and kill the target, but also because you feel like a God - your trigger can determine a person's life and death, and you can judge the end of a person's life like a God.

No one doesn't like being a God.

But at the same time, you will face a moral condemnation as a human being. You killed a similar person like you, but as a soldier, you have to do that because of your complete obedience to the task. The feeling of crossing the gap between moral bottom line and human kindness makes people feel like taking drugs, which is why blood and killing are as addictive as poison.

Sure enough, less than three minutes later, lights were on in the camp.

"Coming, coming..."

Qin Fei began to search for Garcia in the sight glass. He had seen each other's photos and could recognize him with ash.

Suddenly, the door curtain of one of the tents was lifted, and several soldiers hurried out surrounded by a guy with black Mediterranean hairstyle, slightly fat and wearing a blue T-shirt.

Garcia!

The target appears!

Qin Fei immediately adjusted the muzzle of the gun and caught Garcia with the collimation in the sight glass.

However, surrounded by several soldiers, Qin Fei still couldn't catch Garcia at a distance of more than 500 meters, because Garcia was blocked by soldiers!

Shit!

However, since it's good to come out, he will always show his feet and the opportunity will always appear!

Qin Fei pressed his beating heart and controlled the collimator to always be in the middle of the pile of soldiers. As long as Garcia showed his head a little, he would not hesitate to pull the trigger to complete the task.

Unexpected situations always happen inadvertently.

Suddenly, there was the sound of roaring propeller airflow and faint helicopter motor in the sky.

Qin Fei was surprised!

Whose helicopter is it!?

It can't be the helicopter of the Colombian anti-terrorism force. They haven't sent a signal and haven't determined that the task has been completed. How could they come!?

A huge dark shadow swept over Qin Fei's head. A helicopter flew low over Qin Fei's sniper position. The air flow made the treetops rustle.