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Chapter Eleven Good Guys Bad Guys?

After a whole day of sailing, Yara appeared in front of Shepard again, but it was different from the last time. This time, he could sail into the port to unload the cargo generously!

Along with the sound of the whistle, the slightly dilapidated port gradually revealed its full picture. During several years of civil war and blockade, this small deep-water seaport has become extremely desolate and dilapidated. Most of the buildings on the pier are damaged.

The walls are covered with moss, and many stranded ships can be seen in the shallow water, covered with barnacles.

The facilities at the port were also in complete disrepair. The cranes were rusty as if they were dyed another color, and there were many corpses hanging on them. Their deaths were extremely miserable, and they were obviously executed.

The Black Fish was the first to enter port, carrying hundreds of additional personnel, and Liberty had first priority.

Shepard asked his men to open the hatch, and then started shouting crazily.

"Hurry, hurry, we're at the station. If you don't leave, I'll fine you!"

Immediately, the crooked Yala people staggered out one by one. Those who walked slowly would be kicked hard on the buttocks by armed security guards with guns. There were already guerrillas on the dock waiting to receive these people.

What surprised Shepard was that there was a bejeweled black lady inside.

"Who is that guy?"

Looking at the black lady who was having an intimate conversation with Morgan, Shepard asked Smith in a low voice, who also answered him in a low voice.

"The boss of the Castillo family! Gabriel's widow, Yolanda Rodriguez!"

Shepard reacted with an oh sound. The core of the Castillo family is former President Gabriel Castillo. He and his relatives control the top and bottom of the country. After the uprising, Gabriel Castillo

His head was hung on a street lamp, so the power of the family naturally fell into the hands of his wife.

This black lady had been serving her sentence in a labor camp with her son for the past few years, and she escaped only after the guerrillas loyal to the Castillo family counterattacked.

At this moment, the black lady is thanking the United States for its assistance and saying that once she regains power, any conditions are easy to negotiate.

Morgan, on the other hand, said a bunch of official clichés, to the general idea of ​​curbing Russian expansion.

After the two sides exchanged a few words, Morgan nodded to Smith, and then the two of them took a dozen personal guards and followed the man named Yolanda Rodriguez into the waiting military vehicle, preparing to return to the military camp.

Shepard naturally followed behind Smith. He had now changed his outfit, wearing a hooded assault jacket and a dark lbv chest strap. Only one of the four pockets of the ammunition carrying kit contained a rifle.

Magazines, the remaining three were stuffed with radios, first aid items and a small water bottle. He didn't wear a helmet, but a baseball cap. He didn't even have a rifle on him. The only weapon was on his waist.

m1911 pistol.

As for the security guards of other companies, most of them are also dressed in this way. The climate in the Caribbean is hot and humid, and heavy helmets are a big burden for security guards who do not have combat missions, so everyone basically either wears a bonny hat or no helmet, like Smith

Morgan is even more casually dressed.

After unloading the crew, the Black Fish quickly sailed out of the port and returned to the offshore to stand by. Then two cargo ships loaded with arms and supplies came into the port to unload. Hundreds of True Yala people who had just obtained weapons immediately transformed into overseers, driving

Thousands of civilians began moving supplies from the ship.

As soon as the convoy left the port, it suddenly stopped. The Yala guard in the lead car was seen punching a dirty old man. It was obvious that this guy had just jumped out from in front of the car.

"I'm sorry, we just recovered the city and haven't cleaned it up yet!"

A Yala officer wearing a red hat nodded and apologized to the American guests in the car with embarrassment, and then got out of the car to deal with the situation. Shepard knew this guy when he saw the guy's hand on the holster.

What he wanted to do, he immediately called out to the other party.

"I gonna go see!"

He jumped out of the car and strode forward. The old man was beaten into a miserable state, covered in dirt, and even a few of his teeth were knocked out. Several soldiers wanted to attack again, but were stopped by Shepard.

"what's the situation?"

"This old man wants some money!"

Seeing the distinguished American guest, the soldier immediately answered truthfully, and then he saw Shepard suddenly burst into anger.

"You deserve to beg for food!"

Shepard kicked the broken bowl held by the old man more than ten meters away with a flying kick. Then, relying on his height, he grabbed the old man from the ground and threw him to the roadside.

Several soldiers didn't know why the American man was so angry, but they didn't dare to offend him. They could only watch Shepard slap him in the mouth and drag him into the alley. Listening to the old man's pitiful shouts, the soldiers had already guessed

It’s the end of the old man.

Ten seconds later, Shepard, flexing his wrist, strode out of the alley, signaled the convoy to continue setting off, and then he jumped into the car as if nothing had happened.

Smith glanced at Shepard, who was pretending to be serious, and then smiled happily. Shepard didn't hold back after seeing the other person's smile, and started laughing himself.

On the contrary, Officer Yala, the co-pilot, was confused by this unpredictable American guest. He could only try his best to smile and introduce the local customs to the two of them along the way.

After the motorcade left, in the alley where the conflict had just occurred, a head popped out again. It was the old man who had just been beaten violently. He first spat bloody spit at the motorcade, and then retreated back into the alley.

After quickly walking around inside and making sure that no one was behind him, he came to a dilapidated ruins and got in.

"Damn, these idiots are so ruthless!"

The old man grinned and cursed, took out a handful of scattered dollar bills from his pocket and held them in his hands, then opened the next room. There were several heavily armed civilians in the room, and there was a radio on the table.

"Send a message to the headquarters that the Americans have landed!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The operator immediately began to send information, while others came over with medicine boxes to treat the old man's injuries, and then they saw the banknotes in the other person's hands.

"Where did this come from? Captain, you robbed Americans?"

"What kind of robbery? Some kind-hearted guy gave it to me!"

The old man spat again, and then he thought of the vicious Shepard, who dragged him into the alley with beatings and curses, then kicked him in the butt and told him to get out of here. Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw away some money.

, it’s funny just thinking about it.

"That guy really treats me like a beggar! Come on, let's share the money among us!"


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