Pierre took a speedboat and docked at a private pier. This private pier was one of the secret locations arranged by Pierre.
There are more than eighty similar arrangements throughout the Americas.
Someone came to pick him up at the pier. Pierre shook hands with the two pick-ups and got into the car directly, and the vehicle drove out of the pier.
In the car, the co-pilot took out a tablet and handed it to Pierre, "Head, take a look. Fortunately, you left overnight. The CAI people surrounded the hotel at around five o'clock in the morning."
After hearing this, Pierre smiled, took the tablet and started to read. After Pierre left the hotel, he arranged for people to monitor the area around the hotel.
See if anyone comes to arrest you. If arresters arrive, it means there is something wrong with the girl you slept with.
After watching the video, Pierre put the video aside and said to the driver, "I'm not going to Bogota anymore. I'm going directly to the border city of Peraya. Let the helicopter be ready and I'll fly directly to Venezuela."
After saying that, he began to close his eyes and rest. The driver and the co-pilot saw that Pierre had closed his eyes and stopped talking. The vehicle changed its itinerary and headed for Peraya.
One day and one night, apart from refueling, eating and convenience, the vehicle did not stop along the way and reached Peraya in one breath.
In a farm in the suburbs, Pierre wanted to sleep right after eating. He was very tired. However, Pierre knew that this was not the time for him to rest.
"Joshua, Purdy, you continue to lurk and wait for news from me. It is estimated that in about two or three years, you will end this life and be able to walk normally in the sun."
"This time you go back and start preparing. As far as I know, three CAI teams are in Colombia. Let them stay in Colombia forever."
"This is my return gift to them!"
Pierre was drinking tea and looked at the two people in front of him when he said this. Joshua and Pudi looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
"I'll give you two million dollars."
"I only look at the results and don't care about the process. You can do whatever you want!" Pierre added.
Pudi and Joshua's eyes began to shine, and they already understood what Pierre meant. The total amount was two million, and the unspent money would belong to them.
Joshua immediately said, "Don't worry, we will definitely complete the task and get it done within a week!".
"We will definitely finish this matter within a week," Pudi also said.
Pierre raised his hand and drank the tea in the cup. He stood up, patted the two of them on the shoulders and walked outside. Not far away, a simple pesticide-spraying aircraft was filled with fuel.
On the surface, it is an airplane that sprays pesticides, but it has actually been modified. The engine is three times larger than the normal engine.
Three secondary mailboxes have also been added, and the cruising range has been doubled.
Pierre got on the plane and waved to the two of them before starting the plane. The plane began to accelerate slowly along the runway. After a short time, the plane slowly lifted off the ground and flew away.
"Joshua, I suggest using Plan 6 to deal with the CAI team. This is in our interests." Dipper said this with eyes gleaming.
After hearing this, Joshua smiled and said, "Just what I wanted." The two looked at each other and smiled.
Using Plan No. 6, you can get it done with up to one million. There are countless people in Colombia who recognize money but not people, and they will do anything for money.
Hundreds of desperadoes can be recruited at a very small cost.
The two of them turned and walked towards the car, discussing things as they walked. Dipu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, started to use the voice changer to make a call, first to find out where the three CAI teams were.
Time passed slowly for three days. In a private dock on the seaside in Georgetown, Brazil, Pierre woke up from his bed.
Yesterday, we arrived at the safe house at nine o'clock in the dark. Pierre really couldn't bear it any longer. He simply made three steaks and ate them, made a bowl of vegetable soup, took a bath and then fell asleep.
I sat up and looked at my watch. It was already past eleven o'clock at noon. I shook my head and realized that I slept really long this time.
Pierre knew why he ran away in the middle of the night after struggling with the CAI beauty. He didn't rest at all along the way. Coupled with the lack of nutrition in his body, he was extremely exhausted.
After getting up and washing up, I left the dock and found a restaurant for a big meal before returning to the dock. I returned to the warehouse and went through the secret door to the water. There was a small single-person attack submarine parked here.
Pier began to move items into the submarine, and soon used the submarine to evacuate. A few days later, he was safe.
After about 30 minutes of busy work, the alarm sound of "didi-didi-didi" sounded. Pierre frowned, stood up and turned on the surveillance camera, and found that there were two groups of people in the northeast and southeast of the warehouse prying open the windows.
Looking at the two groups of people in front of him, Pierre raised his hand and rubbed his head. This safe house could no longer be used. He opened a cabinet door aside, took out an automatic rifle from inside, installed a silencer and set off.
In the northeastern part of the warehouse, the window was opened and four people jumped in with pistols.
This group of people were in the same group as the people who were knocking on the window in the southeast. The group saw that Pierre's tips for eating in the restaurant were all one hundred dollars, and they became suspicious.
Anyway, there are more people sinking into the sea every year here, and this one is not missing. When Pierre left, the leader looked at him, and someone immediately followed Pierre and left the restaurant.
The remaining staff paid their bills and went back to the guy. They found out where Pierre lived and came over.
They never imagined that they were provoking a guy who was even more ruthless than the devil from hell.
The four people stood up and walked cautiously toward the southeast, intending to join the other group of people. As soon as they came to the window, the window opened with a "pop".
A head stuck out from outside, and four people pointed guns at this person in a playful manner. The person directly gave the four people a middle finger.
The two groups of people met, a total of nine people. Before they could speak, a series of "ding, ding, ding" sounds sounded, and an object rolled towards them.
Several people turned to look, and there was a "bang", and there was a white light. It was a flash bomb.
The sound of "biubiu" gunfire began to appear. Pierre put on his helmet and started shooting. His shooting skills were really accurate. In a short time, all nine people were shot and fell.
The places where he was shot were all in the head and chest, so he couldn't die any more.
Pierre came over and got busy. He started setting traps on these people and tied ten grenades. After finishing his work, he turned around and left.
Arriving in the safe room below, Pierre opened a box on the wall and entered the password to start the program. After finishing these tasks, he began to board the small single-person attack submarine.
Soon, the submarine slowly sank. There was a huge gate under the water. The gate began to slowly open and rise, and the small single-man attack submarine slowly drove out.
Three days passed slowly. More than a dozen police cars surrounded the warehouse, and the police began to break in. When they entered the warehouse, they smelled the stench.
He pinched his nose and looked at the corpses in the distance, frowned, and immediately began to call for support and control the surrounding environment.
Ten minutes later, "boom" explosions were heard from the warehouse. Police personnel suffered heavy casualties. Dozens of people outside the warehouse were dumbfounded. They immediately began to take out their guns and slowly rushed into the warehouse.
It took a while to figure out what was going on, but the police stopped dealing with it and reported it to the special department for people from the special department to handle it.
Four days later, a team of special department personnel and a team of CAI people came here. The reason why the CAI people came was because the locals recognized Pierre's portrait.
I started to conduct a careful investigation, and it didn't take long to find the entrance to the darkroom.
The members of both teams were experienced, and they knew that the local police were not capable enough and did not act rashly. They reported the situation one after another and asked the superiors to send people to support them.
Two days later, CAI sent dozens of support personnel over. The BX special department was temporarily unable to spare any manpower. CAI took over everything. You can do whatever you want, we don't care.
The CAI men began to crack the darkroom entrance.
More than two hours later, the first trap was cracked, and the program set by Pierre in the darkroom began to count down to sixty seconds.
As soon as the sixty-second countdown time expired, a series of "boom, boom, boom" explosions sounded, directly leveling the warehouse, including the aisles outside the warehouse.
A team from the special department, dozens of people sent by CAI to support, and a team were all killed.
The sound of the explosion resounded throughout a ten-mile radius. One can imagine how powerful this explosion was.
This safe house has been in operation for decades, and Pierre himself planned to abandon it. He planned to clean it up after a while and dispose of it at a low price.
Unexpectedly, he was followed this time when he entered. Although he killed the following thief, Pierre knew very well that this safe house could not be saved.
Therefore, I decided to activate the explosion setting.
If it explodes, all traces will be wiped away.
Pierre would never have thought that killing dozens of CAI people this time would definitely be an unexpected gain!
More than ten hours later, two CAI charter flights departed from the United States and flew directly to Georgetown, Brazil.
The director of a special department in BX looked at the heads of departments sitting on both sides and said, "Now do you still think that I have stopped you from making meritorious deeds?"
"I'm saving the lives of you idiots!"
"Who is Pierre? He is someone who has been on the verge of death all year round. The US CAI has been arresting him for many years but has been unable to do anything about him. You want to arrest him and make meritorious deeds?"
"Before you have this idea, consider whether you can survive!"
Hearing what the Director said, everyone lowered their heads and remained silent. When Georgetown sent out a message requesting support, everyone present started to break their heads and planned to lead the team there.
Only the director said that there was insufficient manpower and could not send support, and authorized CAI to do whatever it wanted.
Now it seems that the Director is still wise and has a deep understanding of the problem!
It is not an exaggeration to say that you save yourself, it is a fact!
PS: The train is late. Sorry for the late update. I just got off the train and found a hotel nearby to stay. I coded first and then went to eat after finishing the coding.