People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

"That idiot Pablo has always had one wish: to become the president of Colombia."

"Now it seems that he used some means to persuade that lunatic Ding Ze to help him fulfill his wish."

"Ding Ze's men are making preparations!"

If Pablo becomes the new president of Colombia, then the Cali Cartel will inevitably disappear completely, and all of them will be ruthlessly eliminated by Pablo... Gilbert is very clear about this, and therefore, because of his extreme fear of death, he is terrified.

Driven by fear, Gilbert-Rodriguez declared resolutely, "We must fight back immediately and wipe them out!"

Pachu's expression changed upon hearing this, and he instinctively wanted to confirm, "Kill them all?"

Gilbert-Rodriguez paused for a moment, then said, "We must eliminate Pablo. As for Dingze's men, you decide what to do. If it's unavoidable, eliminate them as well!"

"We have reached a critical juncture of life and death."

Upon hearing this, Pachu took a deep drag on his cigarette. "Understood, I'll arrange it."

“Inform me immediately if there is any news,” Gilbert-Rodriguez said.

“Okay,” Pachu replied.

The phone hangs up.

Without further ado, Pachu took a few more puffs of his cigarette, then made a phone call to gather manpower in preparation for taking down Pablo.

Before we knew it, the sun had set, and it was evening again.

Gretchen, Mickey, and Pablo were having dinner in the restaurant of their hotel.

Just then, Mickey's phone rang.

Mickey took out his phone and saw that it was Ding Ze calling, so he immediately answered, "Boss."

"The CIA just informed me that the Cali Group is going to make a move against you. Their people are probably arriving soon. Be careful. I'm heading there now," Ding Ze said calmly in the car on the way to the private airport.

So much time has passed, and Mickey has weathered many storms. He's not in a hurry or flustered over something like this. He's very calm. "Okay."

Ding Ze didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

Mickey put away his phone, wiped his mouth, and then explained the situation to Pablo and Gretchen.

have to.

The Cali Group is coming to kill us. What will we eat then? There'll be nothing left to eat.

Pablo was rather irritable. After listening, he wiped his mouth angrily and then ordered his men, who had also heard Mickey's words, "Get ready, kill them all, leave no one alive."

Upon hearing this, his subordinates didn't hesitate for a moment and immediately left.

At the same time, at Mickey's signal, the Dongfeng Security employees he brought along also sprang into action, quickly preparing for battle.

Gretchen had already stood up, drawn his pistol from his waist, and said to Mickey and Pablo, "Come with me."

Ten minutes or so passed in the blink of an eye.

Patchu, leading over a hundred armed men in dozens of off-road vehicles, arrived at the hotel where Gretchen and the others were located and swiftly surrounded all the hotel's entrances and exits.

Immediately, Pachu got out of the car without hesitation, and with a flamboyant wave of his hand, ordered his men to charge.

More than a hundred armed men received the order and, without the slightest delay, immediately began firing their guns and rushing into the hotel.

These militants were ordinary assassins trained by the Cali Cartel. When they fought, they relied on indiscriminate firing and clearing a path with firepower. They never had any detailed battle plans, let alone any professional skills...

To put it bluntly, it's like putting your life on the line and just going all out.

It's worth mentioning that Pablo's men all shared this style.

So, unsurprisingly, Pachu's men and Pablo's men clashed head-on, and in no time, gunfire erupted in a chaotic melee. Inside the hotel, idiots from both sides fell one after another, in an endless stream.

Gretchen calmly watched this scene. To be honest, he couldn't bear to watch it. He felt speechless and even thought, "Barbarians are barbarians. How can they fight like this?"

After a few seconds of silence, Gretchen didn't dare waste any more time. She quickly put aside her useless thoughts, became serious, and directed the more than twenty Dongfeng Security employees nearby.

These twenty-odd Dongfeng Security employees were all veterans, and they were all equipped with full gear, including bulletproof helmets and vests. Their overall quality far surpassed that of the idiots that Pathu brought.

However, even with an advantage in equipment and combat strength, the disparity in numbers cannot be ignored...

Fortunately, Gretchen was confident that he could use his command skills to make up for the disadvantage caused by the difference in numbers as much as possible.

In the blink of an eye.

Swish!

The power was cut off in the hotel.

The next second, under Gretchen's command, more than twenty Dongfeng Security employees simultaneously and swiftly threw smoke grenades and hand grenades in various directions.

Bang bang bang.

Explosions sounded one after another.

In no time, the first floor of the hotel was shrouded in thick smoke.

More than 20 employees from Dongfeng Security donned gas masks, seized the opportunity, and immediately took action.

Thump thump thump, thump thump thump~~~

As the submachine guns fired, Pachu's men fell one after another in the smoke, shot and dying.

In less than a minute, almost half of Pachu's men were dead... Of course, Pablo's men died even more, almost none of them.

At this moment, Patchu, who was standing outside the hotel with a cigarette in his mouth, watched helplessly as his men died one after another. The remaining men were beaten senseless and instinctively retreated. His heart sank, and he knew that he was doomed.

But should we retreat?

Things have developed to this point, retreat is out of the question!

Either way, we're going to die. Rather than retreating and dying a pathetic death, we might as well stay here, fight a big battle, and die a glorious death!

Pachu made a snap decision, took the cigarette out of his mouth, gripped his pistol, and strode into the hotel, yelling, "Don't back down! Today, either they die, or you die!"

A roar was heard.

The forty-odd idiots who had instinctively chosen to retreat hesitated for a moment, then had no choice but to grit their teeth, hold their breath, and rush back into the hotel.

no way.

Everyone has a weakness, and everyone knows in their hearts how the Cali Group will treat their families if they run away out of fear today!

and so……

Keep charging; if you die, your family will receive a very generous reward.

If we retreat, we'll die sooner or later, and so will our families; we'll gain nothing.

Faced with these two choices, it's clearly wiser to keep pushing forward.

that's it.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The hotel's first floor, which had just briefly quieted down, was bustling with activity again, with gunshots and explosions ringing out incessantly and loudly.

Gretchen had no choice but to lead the remaining employees in a desperate counterattack.

In an instant, the first floor of the hotel was transformed into a battlefield filled with gunfire.

*********

Miami.

A private jet took off, carrying Ding Ze, Abruzzi, and a team of twenty people, bound for Colombia.

at the same time.

Medellín, Colombia.

Pablo's men mobilized in full force, driving at full speed towards Cali.

Guadalajara, Mexico.

Amado urgently organized a team of a thousand people, who were transported by truck to Colombia, heading straight for their destination, Cali.

Cali, Colombia.

Gilbert Rodriguez, who was really afraid of dying, received the news and learned about the situation in Medellín and Guadalajara. His first instinct was to pack his bags and run away.

The truth is, if it were just the Medellín Group, Gilbert Rodriguez wouldn't be so scared.

The problem is, damn it, Guadalajara has also made a move, and sent so many people...

More importantly, the movement in Guadalajara was definitely at the behest of the serial killer Ding Ze. In other words, Ding Ze has revealed his hand and is going to destroy the Cali Group...

How the hell are we supposed to play this?

If we don't run, aren't we just waiting to die? (End of Chapter)

Chapter 362 The enemy is at the gates, Kali

Colombia.

Cartagena, a hotel, first floor.

The gunfight continued, and the ground floor was littered with corpses and rivers of blood, a truly horrific scene.