Even at this time, the machine guns on the two special warfare boats were still firing crazily.
Boom! A truck driven by the gangsters was finally blown up, and suddenly rose into the sky, and a small mushroom cloud rose slowly.
The two special warfare boats just swept through as if they were in an empty space, taking the people away.
All that was left was a grove of trees littered with bullet holes and corpses, the blazing wreckage of a vehicle, and a group of trembling gangsters.
Luke looked at the scene in the rearview mirror and nodded in his heart: Very good, this is very American and very Hollywood.
The U.S. military most commonly uses the method of fighting: using overwhelming firepower to beat the enemy to their heart's content, and then sending soldiers to clean up the mess.
Driving the Hummer, he circled around, called back the drone that was parked on the roof of the bungalow, and drove down the mountain.
Now, no one should be willing to block the mountain road.
At least half of the more than one hundred people in Cristo's lair were killed, and those soldiers left on special warfare boats. It is unlikely that these bandits would have the leisure to continue to blockade the vicinity.
As I was thinking this, a pickup truck suddenly drove over from the opposite direction, with several people standing on it, holding rifles in their hands.
The two cars passed each other, and suddenly the pickup truck turned and caught up.
The rifles of several people in the car were firing, and Luke could even hear a few clanging sounds from the body of his car.
He rolled his eyes: "Psycho!" He touched the holster on his thigh, pulled out the gun, and reached out to twist his wrist.
Bang bang bang bang!
A few screams were heard, and all the people who fired shots in the pickup truck fell down, and two holes appeared in the windshield in front of the driver.
Boom! Bang!
A rather dull sound came from behind the car. Luke put away his gun and sighed, "Isn't it good to live an honest life?"
System: Mission completed to rescue DEA (Drug Enforcement Administration) agent Lisa Morales.
Total mission experience 100, points 100
The mission contribution rate is 70%, and the experience and points gained are 70.
System: The mission of destroying the secret camp of the Cristo gang has been completed.
The total mission experience is 3000, and the points are 3000.
The mission contribution rate is 30%, and you will get 900 experience points and 900 points.
The harvest was pretty good.
The two special warfare boats must have taken the lion's share of the credit for destroying the secret camp. After all, there were six machine gun positions on the two boats, with almost ten machine guns, and they fired hundreds of times more bullets than Luke, so it was only natural that they took the lion's share.
I just don't know if Dustin's favor has been repaid.
Thinking of this, he called Dustin and said, "Boss, it's done. But I happened to run into a seal when I was rescuing him, so I handed him over to them to take him back."
Dustin was stunned: "So fast?" It's only been two days!
Luke chuckled, "Yeah. But with the seal involved, how does that favor work?"
Dustin: "How did they rescue the people?"
Luke thought for a moment and said, "I went in alone to rescue the people. When we were retreating, we alerted the bandits, and the seal happened to be there and helped to cover our retreat."
Dustin hesitated for a moment and said, "That's not a big problem. Let's leave it at that."
Luke: "Wait, Boss. My vacation isn't over yet, is it?"
Dustin was choked for a moment, and after a moment he managed to say, "As long as you are not afraid of Selena quarreling with you, you can take a two-week break and come back later."
What can he say
Luke couldn't even get his travel expenses reimbursed directly for his trip to Brazil this time, and he had to pay all other extra expenses himself.
If someone wants to stay in Brazil for a few more days, that is their freedom.
Luke hung up the phone with a smile, muttering, "Selina won't make a scene for me!"
But after thinking about it, he still called her: "Hello, honey, it's seven o'clock in the morning in New York. It's time to get up and pee."
"Get out~~~" Selina's angry voice sounded in the receiver.
After reminding Selina to develop good living habits and telling her that he would stay in Rio for two weeks, Luke hummed "Oh, I forgot the water, I left it in New Delhi" all the way and got on the cross-sea bridge again.
Looking at the beautiful city across the sea, he chuckled: "But I won't forget Rio."
He stepped on the accelerator and sped towards Rio.
Rio in the early morning is still so charming.
The sky was still clear. May is one of the coolest seasons of the year in Rio, which is located in the southern hemisphere. The lowest temperature can occasionally drop below 20 degrees Celsius, which is indeed cool.
Driving past the beach, he looked at some bikini beauties who came here early in the morning. He chuckled, found a place to park the car, and went to the beach as well.
Now that the most important favor task was completed, the rest of the time was up to him to arrange. Of course, he didn't have to rush like he did at the beginning.
Anyway, the experience gift pack is there and it won’t run away or be lost.
Thinking of this, he sat in a restaurant by the sea, ordered a hearty breakfast and started eating.
After leisurely finishing his breakfast, he looked at the time, then looked longingly at the increasing number of bikini beauties on the beach, and finally turned and left.
Driving a Hummer, he wandered around the city.
Or it could be outside an inconspicuous small building, or an office building, or a villa in a wealthy area.
These locations are the "Cristo hiding places" that were forced out of Pedro's mouth.
But Christopher is more like a broker, doing more resale business and is not so keen on operating specific territories.
He set up some business in Rio because of the special environment here.
This place happens to be a place with limited chaos, but not completely lawless. It is suitable for people like him with a very dirty background to move around freely and train subordinates.
But the city is the territory of other bosses, such as Hernan Reyes, the top boss in Rio.
So, these locations are basically Hernan Reyes' hideouts.
Luke spent the next two days leisurely.
Every day when we go out to eat and go shopping, the drone will take off when it finds an opportunity to collect intelligence.
From the movements of people in those strongholds, he found more related people.
It's like pulling sweet potatoes from the ground; once you pull them out, you'll get a whole bunch of harvest.
Luke was extremely happy these two days.
While inputting various data backups into the notebook, he subconsciously muttered: "20, 20, 50, 20, 100, 200, 50..."
Simply put, the system usually only gives 20 experience points to armed thugs.
For small boss level, the points will fluctuate between thirty and fifty.
The number of black hands and middle and high-level gang members ranges from about one hundred to three hundred.
This is the pattern that Luke has figured out over a long period of time.
This estimate is of course not accurate, but he enjoys it.
The number he was muttering was actually the minimum experience points.
Mumbling these notes made him full of energy for the next few days of life in Rio.
And so, it was the fifth day since we arrived in Rio.
Yesterday and the day before yesterday, he destroyed two warehouses of banned drugs. Although not many people were killed, he cleared out a lot of the goods.
The gain of more than 2,000 experience points made him very happy to burn the banned drugs.