Manhattan Reborn 1978

Miami.

In a small independent building in the suburbs, in the living room on the first floor.

Just when Cohen and the others started to take action, there were people here discussing what happened in New York.

Gustavo looked at Griselda Blanco who was sitting opposite him: "There is news from New York that Nicky Bane has been discovered and targeted by the police. I guess he owes you those There is no way to pay back the money.”

Griselda Blanco, she was wearing a gorgeous nightgown, sitting there lazily. She is 35 years old this year. She started kidnapping children in wealthy areas for ransom at the age of 11, and left home at the age of 16. He ran away and supported himself by robbing the streets of Medellín.

She has experienced too many things over the years, and Nicky Barn is just a failed investment for her.

"Don't be nervous Gustavo, he can't rely on our money. As long as he is alive, he must give us the money."

"Do you want to go to jail and ask that guy for money?"

Blanco shook the wine glass in his hand: "Haha~ It doesn't matter where he is, man. As long as he has money, we can get our payment."

Gustavo frowned and looked at this crazy woman: "I'm not as optimistic as you! If that Barn is caught, he will let the DEA and FBI guys focus on us again."

"Do you want to escape from New York again like you did last time?"

Blanco put down his wine glass, and the expression on his face darkened.

Escape from New York was one of her rare embarrassing journeys in recent years, and she didn't want the same drama to happen in Miami.

She sat up straight: "What do you think?"

"Look for an opportunity and kill him directly!"

"Done?"

"Yes, that money is not important to you and me. We can share half of your losses. We must kill Nicky Bane before he speaks!"

"But in New York, besides Barn, I have other customers. Doing this will undoubtedly have an impact on future business."

Gustavo picked up the wine glass in front of him: "No, your other customers, they know who they can mess with and who they can't mess with.

That Nikki Baan guy took it too far!The two people he asked my men to kill were auxiliary police officers who had already been registered with the New York Police. "

"Blanco, this is the United States, not Colombia! Killing the police? This is tantamount to provoking and issuing a challenge to the police!"

"Bane is tired of living, but that doesn't mean we have to go crazy with him!"

Blanco really didn't know the identities of the two people who died in New York.

She pondered for a while: "Do you have a way to deal with that Barn?"

"Of course, leave this matter to me. Then I'll leave first!"

"Okay, as long as you can deal with Nicky Bane in New York, all the losses in this matter will be mine."

Gustavo nodded, stood up, said goodbye to Blanco, and left.

Blanco walked to the window and looked at Gustavo's leaving back, feeling a little lost.

The second-in-command of the Medellin Group has hidden many unknown secrets.

Maybe you can contact the people in the Cali Group. I heard that they have unknown channels and connections in New York.

Blanco shook his head and walked to the bedroom upstairs. No matter what happened, he couldn't disturb her enjoyment now!

There are two little beauties in the bedroom on the second floor, waiting for her favor.

amount.

Forgot to mention, Griselda Blanco, she is unisex.

As long as they are handsome and beautiful, she likes them all!

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Somewhere in New Jersey.

The security team sent nearly thirty people to carry out this task.

Jackal didn't let the newly arrived Rambo join him.

Rambo has not yet participated in the training of cooperating with the team, and Jackal plans to let him rest for a few days before starting training.

Cohen's walkie-talkie.

The voice of the jackal came: "We are already in place. There are only four surveillance cameras here. We have them all taken care of and can start action at any time."

Matthews shouted to his men on the side: "You all stay away from the surroundings of the processing plant and guard the intersections in all directions. You can't get close to the scene until my next order! Do you understand?"

"understand!"

"understand!"

He nodded to Cohen.

Cohen stood next to the jeep, jumped into the car, closed the door, and said: "Jackal, let's start! We will also support you on the road! You will advance a little slower, don't worry! Wait until we are in place. Go up to the second floor."

"OK, let's start working!"

After ten seconds.

"Bang! Bang bang bang bang~"

"Da da da da da~"

Gunshots came from the direction of this three-story abandoned factory building, and gradually became more intensive.

Cohen patted the driver on the shoulder: "Let's go there too, the ones behind will follow!"

The convoy started, and they drove towards the wall next to the factory. They rushed to the wall closest to the factory and stopped.

This fence is about 30 meters away from the factory building.

Two groups of snipers got out of the car and found suitable positions on the fence.

The sniper spotter serves as the eyes and ears, informing Jackal, Sniper, and Cohen of what is being observed in the field.

Cohen stood next to Gatlin. He had been watching the battle on the first floor of the factory.

In the factory building here, all the windows are sealed, so you can clearly see the lights and specific conditions inside.

Relying on night vision binoculars, sniper observers can slightly distinguish the light coming from the gaps in each window.

After a few minutes.

The gunshots coming from the first floor slowly stopped.

Jackal's voice came from the intercom: "The first floor has been cleared, and all the gunmen have been killed. We are confirming personnel and plan to go to the second floor in ten seconds."

Cohen raised his head and looked at an observer not far away.

The observation hand was gesturing, and there was movement at the stairs on the second floor. There should be someone there waiting for Jackal and the others to go upstairs.

He picked up the intercom and said: "Send people to stay on the first floor to watch the passages up and down.

Before you go upstairs, use flash bombs, two at a time, three at a time!Let the ambush people on the second floor have a taste of it! "

"Okay sir, that's a good idea!"

Without throwing weapons like flashbangs, exploring floors is an extremely dangerous job.

The mortality rate of the top soldiers who performed this task was as high as 67%!

Cohen turned around, looked at the Gatling gun behind him, and thought about it.

Gee.

I still won’t let it appear today.

Otherwise, the scene would have been too bloody.

He took out the M72 rocket launcher and prepared to wait until the Jackal's flash bomb exploded, then he would find an opportunity to fire one from the window on the second floor!

Help Jackal and the others gain a foothold on the stairs smoothly.

After a few seconds.

"Boom!"

"Da da da da da~"

After two dull explosions, a harsh roar came.

At the same time, a burst of gunfire rang out on the second floor.

The people in the ambush were probably confused and started shooting randomly.

The sound of the flash bomb made En feel uncomfortable in his eardrums even though he was more than 30 meters away.

Then you can imagine the condition of those people who were ambushing on the second floor.

"Boom!"

There were two more explosions.

About ten seconds later!

"Boom!"

There were two more explosions.

Cohen lowered his hands from his ears.

He felt that this time it was stable!

This thing is really powerful!

A few days ago, after Jackal was experimenting with new equipment, he even praised the power of flash bombs to him.

Now it seems that the money was not wasted!

A flash bomb costs 290 dollars!

If Polly, the housekeeper, knew about this and Cohen used this thing as a stone to throw, she would definitely put one in Cohen's mouth!

Jackal's shout came from the intercom: "Sir, this thing is really powerful! We are going to get it! Haha~"

"Okay, be careful!"

Cohen shook his head, this jackal was so excited!

It seems that he will no longer be allowed to lead the team alone in the future.

Calmness is an essential quality for a qualified soldier.

You know, there are so many brothers following the jackal!

After nearly 1 minute of intercom call.

There were no gunshots or any movement on the second floor.

Cohen resisted the thought of calling the jackal and waited silently.

Almost a minute later, the voice of a jackal came from the intercom!

"Sir, the second floor has been cleared! There should be a few people running to the third floor or the rooftop!"

"Okay, just stay a little further away and guard the stairs, waiting for orders, in case they jump over the wall in a hurry, the sniper will be watching the rooftop!"

"Roger that!"

The call is over.

There was another moment of silence in the factory.

I don’t know what the people on the third floor are thinking?

They actually ran to the rooftop.

Cohen couldn't see clearly what was going on on the rooftop because of the darkness, so he took out a night vision binoculars from his Jeep and looked over.

I saw about 7 or 8 people on the rooftop tying something with a rope, and then put one end of the rope downstairs.

Are they trying to escape by rappelling?

Cohen saw this and picked up the intercom: "Jackal, there are at least 7 people on the rooftop. You use flash bombs to clear the way, then occupy the third floor. After making sure it is safe, continue driving to the rooftop!"

"understand!"

Cohen then said to the two sniper teams: "As soon as the people who come down from the rooftop have their feet hit the ground, break their legs to make sure they can't run away again!"

"Roger that!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Boom!"

There were two explosions from the third floor, the sound of Jackal's flash bombs.

The people on the rooftop were even more panicked. After they tied the rope in a hurry, one of them slipped down the rope.

Both snipers focused their scopes on the first person who was about to land!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two gunshots were fired one after another!

"Ah! fxxx! My legs! fxxx! God~"

Two bullets, one after the other, hit the legs of the fallen man.

The two snipers shot one at a time, breaking both legs of the unlucky guy.

The man's howling sound seemed particularly miserable in this moment of quiet night.

Cohen put down the binoculars and shook his head.

It seems that we will continue to train for coordinated operations in the future!

The kid who was shot probably wouldn't be able to wait for the ambulance to arrive.

Um. .

Both snipers are great guys, that goes without saying.

But their tacit understanding of cooperation in this actual battle was still far behind!

The key thing is that after they fought like this, the people on the rooftop panicked and no one dared to come down anymore.

Cohen worried that these people would really turn into mad dogs and start biting people.

He picked up the intercom: "Jackal, the people on the rooftop have no way out. Be careful, don't be impulsive, try to shout and ask them to surrender! We are helping the police now!"

"Okay, sir!" Jackal's voice inexplicably made Cohen feel that this old boy was feeling lost?

Aren't you satisfied with killing yet?

Depend on!

Cohen held a telescope and carefully observed the people on the rooftop.

After a while of tearing each other apart, several people chose to put down their guns and walked towards the stairs.

This is a surrender?

"Jackal, the people on the rooftop are walking towards the stairs. Be on guard and shout to them to see if they are going to surrender!"

The jackal didn't answer!

About a minute later, there was no one on the rooftop.

Cohen put down the telescope, clapped his hands and gestured to the observation hand.

He turned around, got in the car, and drove towards the factory.

When Cohen got off the car, the jackal's voice came out on the intercom: "Sir, we have taken control of the third floor. I will arrange for someone to pick you up downstairs!"

"Roger that!"

After responding to the jackal.

Cohen picked up the police intercom.

"Matthews, we've got it done here, please bring someone over!"

"Okay, I'll be here soon!"

There was a hint of relief in Matthews' voice.

ten minutes later.

Cohen and Matthews stood in the hall on the second floor, looking at the handcuffed people lying on the ground and the white powder scattered everywhere, listening to Jackal's report.

In this operation, there were 22 people in the team led by Jackal. One person was slightly injured and no one died.

The one with minor injuries suffered a perforated eardrum because he failed to cover his ears in time. .

This unlucky guy!

then.

There are a total of 37 Nicky Baan people in the entire building.

Jackal and the others killed 14, and there were 15 injured, 8 of whom were injured. It was estimated that they would not be able to wait for the ambulance to arrive.

There were 8 people left intact.

Among them, a person who looked the same as the one in the newspaper clipping made Cohen a little surprised.

He walked up to Nicky Barn and looked carefully at the kid squatting on the ground. Except for some dirt on his body, Barn didn't even lose a hair?

Was this guy at the scene just now?

He looked at the jackal: "Where did you meet him?"

The jackal glanced at him disdainfully: "He was hiding in the elevator shaft. We found him and captured him."

Gee!

Talent~

Let his men draw the attacker's attention, and then he sneaks away?

Cohen turned his head and signaled to Matthews, then he grabbed Nicky Barn, who was squatting there silently but with his eyes wandering, and walked to the rooftop upstairs.

Jackal also signaled to the teammates next to him and followed Cohen upstairs.

A few minutes later, gunshots and Nicky Baan's screams were heard from the rooftop.

Matthews and his men looked at each other, stepped aside, took out their cigarettes, and played a game of blowing smoke rings.

This place is under full control and police support should be arriving soon.

Now all that's left is to get a confession from Nicky Bane.

Listening to the screams coming from upstairs, Matthews felt that Cohen seemed to be doing a pretty good job.

He should be able to get the news he wants!

When the second cigarette in Matthews' hand was extinguished, Cohen and Jackal came downstairs.

Each of them held one of Barn's legs in his hand.

The guy looked like a dead dog, covered in blood and mud.

The two of them threw him away casually: "He won't die, but he may have to lie in bed for the rest of his life."

"Matthews, let's hand him over to you now. He won't run out again, right?"

Matthews nodded with a serious face: "Don't worry, buddy! I will personally arrange for someone to take him to court, and then I will keep an eye on him and put him in jail! He will definitely not be able to run away!"

Cohen walked up to Matthews, laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, buddy! Then we are waiting for your good news!"

He looked back at everyone present: "Jackal, check the equipment, let's go home!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Quick! Assemble! Inventory the equipment, go downstairs and wait for the bus, we are going home!"