The Hard Way (La via della droga)

I'm going to try information.

The track scarring cocaine should be here soon.

What's in here?

I'm on by my receipt.

Is that correct for other cops?

Over.

Check out the helicopter!

What's going on here?

Exactly!

All

right, everybody up to drop!

Faster!

Faster!

Come on!

Get up!

Get rid of that bag of garbage!

Are

you out of here?

The police action was neutralized.

I have the group commander.

Bring in here.

That's Jefferson.

Over.

So you finally found my last hide-on in Chewbacca's.

But I warn you.

I warn you not to malive by and fails.

You got me.

Because somebody betrayed me.

You bastard!

Put it to by this time!

As far as you're concerned, there's no importance.

You won't have a chance without a dope anyone.

After this last night, I trust the police and police on your friends in Washington.

And we'll leave us alone.

I've got the police under control.

There'll be no surprises in Washington.

We'll keep our friend.

Our... your payroll.

Yesterday in Bolivia, the drug traffic up in Euro and Bush Lieutenant Vargas and his

men, has massacred them all with his army of mercenaries.

Piniro has strong political support in his own country.

The extradition treaty made between Bolivia

and the United States is not being abided by.

And the few honest judges who tried to make it

work have been assassinated by Piniro's henchmen.

Piniro is rich and powerful, and his strong organization even reaches our country.

We believe that more than 40% of the drug peddled

in our cities comes from Piniro's plantations.

Piniro's plantation is here at the heart of the Amazonian jungle.

It is guarded by an army of mercenaries, all heavily armed and well-paid.

It seems that Piniro is at his hideout, a place called Michion de la Sier.

His general headquarters, from which he directs the mortal drug traffic.

The only way to put an end to that criminal in his

operations, would be to send our troops over there.

But, unfortunately, that would be politically impossible.

And I see no other way to arrest Piniro and bring him to trial in the United States.

Perhaps there is a way, a way to make the wolf leave his den.

Colonel Bacall, please.

Colonel Bacall just arrived from an identical mission in Colombia.

A mission completed with great success.

One of our agents, trained by Colonel Bacall for some months in Bolivia,

has managed to infiltrate the local drug scene by pretending to be a big drug buyer.

He has made contact with Piniro, and three days

from today he will meet Piniro to close a deal.

The location of the meeting will take place at John's Rock.

So you see, the wolf will leave his lair.

And at that point, Colonel Bacall will spring into action.

I have selected three men as per instructions.

The best.

The very best.

Carl Groller, the explosive specialist.

German.

Born in Berlin.

Followed by one of our soldiers at the end of World War II.

Carl has already worked for us on other missions in Asia.

He works today for an oil drilling company in the South Atlantic.

Paolo Ibanes, Brazilian.

Trained in our center.

And often utilized in similar missions.

He knows all there is to know about survival in the Amazon jungle.

John Barrymore, known as Bull, works for the Narcotics Bureau.

He will be in charge of all the land operations.

Weapon specialists.

He's capable of facing any danger with perfect success.

Colonel, excuse me.

I have two questions to ask you.

Why would Inspector Barrymore or Bull Command to foreigners?

And the action that you're planning.

What does it consist of?

I commando is made up of people from various

countries for reasons which are strictly ballistic.

Senator Tal, I would have expected you to understand the reasons I've expanded.

Are there any other questions?

No.

You're being dropped right in the middle of the

Amazon, but you'll be within four miles of giant runs.

That's the place where our agent leads with Pia.

Use the guy with comfort, the capture.

You'll find a river nearby.

You're sure to follow it all the way to Las Vegas.

I'll be waiting at the docks there with a watch.

And then we'll be flying home.

And then I suppose you're going to always own a beer, right Colonel?

Yeah, sure.

One more thing.

You get your ass shot off down here.

And you're on your own.

Let's go.

Well, this is the place.

It's getting a position.

These are agent things to make them abide from in your own.

Looks like we were the one who were set up.

Give it up!

You're surrounded!

It's time to get the hell out of knowledge.

Well, we're close to the dock.

Colonel McCall ought to be arriving there just about the time we knew.

Are you sure, Blue?

They were waiting for us.

I know McCall.

Here we go.

They'll be there.

Dogs.

They'll have a bastard to use in dogs to track us.

Now let's move out.

Captain!

Captain!

Oh, me!

There you go.

Oh, geez.

Bluefish calling.

Bluefish calling.

Bluefish.

How do you think?

Bluefish calling.

Bluefish calling.

Let's see if we can throw those muds off our train.

We've got to catch them.

Let's get going.

As long as they keep dropping this stuff on

us, the ones down here won't come near us.

We'll stick together when it's your target.

Here's the dock.

Then we'll rise those coordinates.

That's okay.

We're going to split up.

We need to hear it.

We need to make things.

Go!

Go!

Wait a minute.

Let's go around.

Over!

Bluefish.

Bluefish calling.

Bluefish calling.

Let me have a captain.

Captain!

Have you, man?

He's hurt.

Look, I found some blood on the ground.

Fresh blood.

He can't be too far away.

Let's go.

Don't you move.

Let's wait for a bullet.

This must be a kernel of blood.

Right on time.

I

can't open fire.

Go ahead, listen.

We must try to reach the airplane.

I think it's such a good idea.

Now we are lost.

Like here we are.

How are we going to get out of here?

We're going to head to the mission.

And borrow one of those choppers.

And it's to escape.

They're moving towards the southwest.

Don't use contact with them.