If Teisel's men were said to be a street gang, he could still believe it, but what kind of team was it?

Isn't that joking with him?

When will black guy Te Yi be able to say that he has a team? This is not to make the South District street gang laugh to death.

Even they dare not say that their men are not just a mob but a united and collaborative team, and Teisel is not worthy of saying that.

D'Antoni continued to narrate without paying attention to Roang's reaction.

"I finally followed him and met Teisel there."

"He was quite kind at first. He took me to dinner and had a Patty party in the evening. He also told everyone that I was his and he didn't have to worry about people on the street looking for me in the future."

"On the third day, Teisel suddenly summoned a dozen of his men and said that someone from above had assigned a mission and they needed help from a guy named Leif..."

When Luo Ang heard this, he suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Did he send you then?"

D'Antoni nodded, and at this time he also realized that he was confused by Teisel's sugar-coating at that time, and said with a dissatisfied expression.

"There were more than a dozen people present at the time, and I was standing at the very back. I never thought that it would have anything to do with me..."

"As a result, Tei suddenly called my name in the middle of speaking, intending to ask me to do errands for Leif."

Luo Ang asked with a frown.

"And you agreed?"

D'Antoni replied helplessly.

"Everyone was looking at me at that time, and Teyi deliberately asked me if I was willing to obey his orders. What can I do?"

"I could only bite the bullet and say that I was willing to help, and then that afternoon, I was taken by Tei to find that guy named Leif, and as a result..."

He said with lingering fear.

"Only when I went there did I find out that Leif actually worked for the Columbia Group!"

"He is a middle-level cadre and the group's distributor in Chicago. He wants me to help him calculate the money collected after all the goods are sold below and then reimburse him."

"Shet!"

Luo Ang's calm expression suddenly changed, and his tone was filled with shock as he cursed.

"That Leif is from the Columbia Group?"

"Or some middle-level cadre from T-M?"

He couldn't help but be nervous, this involved the Columbia Group!

Colombian Group of M-FXXK!!!

Anyone who has been in contact with the streets of South District will hear the name of this group.

This is a terrifying organization that has been fighting the federal DEA for more than ten years without being destroyed!

How powerful is this Colombian group?

Rumor has it that they control at least 60% of the market for all addictive contraband in America!

Nearly a billion dollars are plundered from America alone every year!

That’s nearly a billion per year!

All T-M returns are in cash!

Not to mention that this is a global organization, and their presence can be seen in various contraband markets around the world.

I heard that in Colombia, the people in their group are able to control local elections.

Whenever a congressman with whom he disagrees is elected, and after communicating with the other party, it is found that he is not the type to cooperate, and someone will be sent to assassinate him. For this reason, countless congressmen in various regions of Colombia die at their hands every year.

In America, the difficulty of the Colombian group is that they have multiple beheading teams, all equipped with weapons and equipment comparable to the FBI, and they patrol the various places under the responsibility of the group every year.

After discovering collaborators in a certain place, they do not cooperate with their actions.

Or maybe they have inappropriate selfish motives and want to embezzle the group's property privately.

Then this beheading team will find that person, rush to his hiding place, shoot him on the spot, and finally behead him to signal to the outside world that the murder was committed by the group!

It is so arrogant and ruthless, but it has not been defeated by multiple federal agencies such as the DEA and FBI. This is very scary.

Every year, at least half of the people from the DEA who die in the line of duty die because of conflicts with people from the group.

Even in Chicago, the gangster city once ruled by Al Capone, the name of Columbia Group is avoided by everyone.

Except for real desperadoes, no one wants to join this group, because if you join other street forces, there will always be a day when you quit. After making enough money, you don't die on the streets. As long as you change your name and remain anonymous, you can still live a stable life.

Half life.

And once you join the Columbia Group, you will contribute to the group until your death. Do you want to quit?

Sorry, their group does not have this option!

Do you want to abscond privately?

Then wait for the decapitation team, which will search and hunt for ten years every day across the United States!

For those who abscond privately and betray the group, they always put them first in their mission to deal with them.

D'Antoni said with a frightened face at this time.

"Yes, it was also the day after I ran errands for Leif that I found out that he was actually from the group."

"I was so scared that I almost peed. I wanted to run away, but I was afraid of being targeted by the beheading team, so I could only work for Leif fearfully."

Luo Ang recovered from the shock of suddenly hearing the Columbia Group, suddenly thought of a question, and asked hurriedly.

"Is the reason why you are at the police station related to Leif?"

D'Antoni nodded with a grimace. Seeing that Roang's expression had obviously changed a lot, he knew what he was thinking and quickly explained.

"But it's not because I betrayed the group. That's the Columbia Group. How dare I join and then betray it?"

"It happened yesterday. I calculated the money collected from below as usual, gave the bill to Leif and planned to leave."

"But just when I walked to the door, I suddenly heard a muffled groan outside, and then the door seemed to have been hit by something."

"That's when I began to realize that something was wrong. I hurriedly stopped and turned around and ran to the bedroom and hid in a closet..."

"Then I heard several gunshots, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground!"

"I was so frightened that I covered my mouth with both hands. In horror, I vaguely saw three South Americans walking back and forth in the room through the gap in the closet."

"They tied up Leif who was trying to escape, beat him severely first, and then took him into the bedroom next door!"

Roang could imagine how fearful D'Antoni must have been at that time.

There is a door between him and death!

Someone is being shot outside, and he cannot make a sound, otherwise he will end up like everyone else, being killed without a doubt.

D'Antoni took a few breaths. Even though a long time had passed, he still had lingering fears about what happened at that time.

"I heard the conversation between Leif and the other party. He seemed to be begging the other party for mercy, saying that he had not betrayed the group, while the leader said some strange things in a South American tone."
Chapter completed!