I was a general in South America

Lucas underestimated the guerrillas' knowledge of the Cacau Valley forest terrain.

Even as darkness fell, Ashir's troops felt as if they were returning home.

Using the light of a few military flashlights, they could traverse the jungle faster than they could during the day.

This was Lucas's first real contact with anti-government forces.

They also reflected that they seemed to have underestimated their combat capabilities.

If Asher hadn't been considered a "dove" among the guerrillas, they might have suffered heavy casualties today.

The deal was completed, but it also served as a warning to Lucas: never underestimate anyone.

The guerrillas, carrying the bodies of seven Americans, stopped in front of an oak tree that took three people to encircle.

"Walk another 500 meters forward, and you'll reach where you parked your vehicles."

When they left the camp, Lucas made a point of asking how they had discovered their location.

It was unfortunate, really. The Asher forces wiped out a drug cartel camp a couple of days ago, and the heads left behind were the result of deliberately provoking the drug trafficking organization.

If the other party retaliates, it's a good opportunity to steal some more things.

Instead of the drug dealers, the filming crew showed up.

Not long after they entered the forest, the guerrilla scouts hidden in the shadows discovered them.

……

The soldiers responsible for protecting the vehicles heard sparse noises coming from the forest and immediately turned on their headlights to be on alert.

Once they could clearly see that the figures that emerged were their companions, they immediately went to meet them.

On the way back, Moreno asked with some concern, "Lucas, can we really trust Ashe and the others?"

They made deals with the guerrillas and killed American soldiers.

He feared that if Lucas were betrayed, his situation would be extremely dangerous.

"In Colombia, people who can refuse drugs are considered good people, and Ashe also refuses to associate with people who are addicted to drugs."

"Don't worry, we won't get involved in the deal. As for those Americans, Hoffman will take care of it for us."

"You're right, but can Costa be trusted, even though his performance has been quite good?"

Moreno nodded, in his mind.

Lucas was much smarter than him, since all the smart people believed in Ashel.

Since I'm already so stupid, I shouldn't offer too many opinions.

Anyway, Lucas won't harm him.

"Whether we can be trusted or not, we'll find out this time."

Lucas smoked a cigarette, gazing thoughtfully out the car window, then suddenly turned to look at Moreno.

"Next month's declaration: overreport 100 guns and 100,000 rounds of ammunition. Damn, there are too many drug dealers; the guns are all jamming!"

Since it's essentially a bailout for the Americans, it's not wrong for them to contribute a portion, right?

The two vehicles quickly returned to the camp, and as soon as Lucas got out, Hoffman surrounded him.

"Lucas, you've worked hard! Is anyone hurt?"

The friendship deepened by not immediately asking how things went.

Hoffman was actually very eager to know the result, but Lucas had two battles today.

It was like rolling around in the muddy mountains and forests, leaving no part of my body clean.

Hoffman's upbringing made him too embarrassed to ask.

"When we got back, the guerrillas had already left, but..."

Lucas was about to say he had done his job well when he suddenly remembered that Blake seemed to be dead.

A hint of guilt immediately welled up in his eyes, and his mood sombered.

Seeing Lucas's performance, and that half-finished sentence...

Hoffman had already guessed the outcome, but he immediately tried to comfort himself.

If they're dead, that's fine.

Fortunately, the body was brought back.

Although there are still some troubles, the Hoffman family can suppress them without much problem.

Instead, it comforted the dejected Lucas.

"It was Blake who disobeyed orders on the battlefield. This has nothing to do with you, Lucas. You don't need to worry about it too much."

"The situation was urgent at the time, and you were just trying to complete the mission assigned by the military."

He gently patted Lucas on the shoulder and glanced at the American corpse that had been moved to the side.

Especially staring at Blake, it's all his fault... he dragged everyone down with him.

Lucas was still young, and he was heartbroken over someone like that.

"Hoffman, when we arrived, Blake and the others had already been stripped naked. Should I send someone to take their bodies back?"

As for the equipment, it was naturally left for Ashel as a deposit.

"Lucas, you've done a great job. On behalf of the film crew, I thank you. Leave the rest to me."

Hoffman directed the remaining American soldiers to carry away the bodies of Blake and the others.

"Are you leaving immediately, or will you rest at the camp for a while?"

Seeing that they also looked tired, Lucas asked politely.

Hoffman waved his hand, first turning to give the helicopter a thumbs-up, and then spoke to Lucas.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I need to return to Panama immediately. Blake's matter needs to be dealt with right away."

"Rest assured, Lucas... the Hoffman family will never forget your help!"

The helicopter rotors spun, Lucas heard the answer he wanted, and he and Hoffman hugged each other.

See you next time!

See you next time!

As Hoffman turned around, he pointed to the side and gave a knowing smile that only men understand.

Lucas turned his head and saw Diana standing prettily not far away.

"Lieutenant Lucas, thank you for saving me."

"It's my duty."

Although Diana looks a little disheveled, it does not diminish her beauty in the slightest.

Lucas seemed a little embarrassed by the stares, but Diana generously opened her arms wide.

"I believe we will meet again in Bogotá."

Goodbye, Bogotá!

Just give me a hug.

It was meant to comfort the girl who had just experienced a life-or-death situation.

The two Black Hawk helicopters took off again, gradually disappearing into the darkness as two points of light.

.....

After watching the film crew leave, Lucas was just about to go back to his room to wash up.

Moreno suddenly approached and reported, "Lucas, we accepted Javier's invitation tonight. Should we still go?"

"Havel?"

Lucas remembered that he had accepted the invitation.

I glanced at the time; it was 7:24 PM.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Now that Javier Delgado has already laid out his plans...

If I don't go, they might think I'm scared.

The Kitakani Group dared to collude with Havel, thinking that this would allow them to subdue everything.

negotiation?

Do drug dealers have the right to negotiate with me?

"Notify the soldiers that the operation will take place tonight. All rewards will be doubled today. Get ready, we will depart in fifteen minutes."

Fifteen minutes passed…

Lucas changed into a clean military uniform, opened the door of the Hummer, and got in.

"Let's go. We'll have a good talk with them tonight."

Hopefully, this group of people will make me a little happier.

Three military jeeps led the way, raising clouds of dust and smoke over the dimly lit and empty camp.

In the darkness, the convoy, like a black dragon carrying murderous intent, headed towards Manizales.