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After passing the border between the two countries, instead of taking the main land route, cross the road along the southeast and east of Cananea and Norkrichko, and go all the way down to the city called Chihuahua, surrounded by canyons and hills. Like a grave covered with vegetation, the brown soil is exposed.
There is no difference from other Mexican cities. The old streets and alleys seem to give people a feeling of going back to the last century. In hidden corners, you can occasionally see a little blood stains.
Move the time forward a little bit.
A car with a tattered front drove slowly into the outskirts of the city, and stopped in a dilapidated alley nearby. The left and right doors opened with a 'bang', and the dust stained on the doors immediately filled the air.
Wang Ruhu swept the smoke and dust with his hand, took off his sunglasses and looked around, the car door was not locked, he slammed the door directly, and walked into the nearest alley. On the other side, the Mexican man was carrying several paper bags containing clothes, He hurriedly followed, "What are we going to do when we get to Chihuahua? Sir."
"Look at the environment first."
Since rushing out of the border of the United States, Wang Ruhu, who has come all the way, has become extremely rare. Even if he speaks, he is silent after a few simple words.
"Well, listen to you, sir."
Out of the alley, there is a street. The road surface of the long street is full of dust and potholes. There are large and small shops on both sides. Most of them are written in English, and a few are written in Spanish. In the window, it is still possible to make people understand what is being sold.
"They sell chicken tacos over there. I haven't eaten authentic Mexican food in years, sir, today's lunch, I'm going to buy it now!"
Kema looked a little happy. Wang Ruhu followed the direction he pointed, and there was indeed a Mexican restaurant. In front of the counter, there was a whole row of barbecue slowly turning on the charcoal.
The two of them came all the way, and for lunch they just ate some bread in the car to fill their stomachs. Now that there are hard dishes, Wang Ruhu would not refuse, and nodded in agreement.
"Go buy it, buy more barbecue, I will sit here and wait for you."
Seeing his back crossing the street and walking into the restaurant, Wang Ruhu sat on a bench for passers-by to rest on the side of the street. The environment in Mexico, I heard a lot from Kema on the way here, the government is incompetent, and drugs are everywhere. There are even some drug lords whose armed forces are stronger than the government army, and some states are more chaotic. As long as they dare to clean up the drugs, the mayor will be hung on the street lamp in the square the next day, regardless of gender.
If it is a woman, I am afraid that I will suffer more inhuman treatment.
Thinking about it, Wang Ruhu looked at Kema in the store over there waiting for the food to be ready, turned around and smiled and waved to this side, and then was covered by two speeding cars. , or four Mexican men in t-shirts, someone glanced at the oriental man sitting on the side of the road, raised his hand, gestured for a gun, and walked straight to a nearby residential building with his accomplices, grinning grinningly.
"These are the local gangsters It is not an exaggeration to say that they are drug dealers."
The other party was arrogant and ferocious, Wang Ruhu was not interested in competing with them, he took the other side of the bench, someone discarded the newspaper, and was about to flip through it, when a woman's screams suddenly sounded from the residential building opposite, followed by the "crash" glass shattered There was a cracking sound, and a Mexican woman in pajamas with a few curlers on her head fell from the window and fell to the side of the street with a bang, her face was sideways, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was still in a pool of blood Wriggling, it seems that I can't live anymore.
After a while, a fat man stumbled and ran out from the corridor, holding a seven or eight-year-old girl in his arms. He didn't cry out in panic, but numbly looked at the motionless woman on the ground. It was the man who cried. Heartbreaking.
In a sudden scene, the passers-by on the street just glanced at it, and then left in a hurry, even if they stayed, they squatted nearby to watch the excitement.
"This is so normal in Mexico, sir, and the police don't care about it. They take money from drug dealers."
Kema came over from there with a big paper bag of meat and chicken rolls, sat next to Wang Ruhu, looked at that side with a chuckle, as if explaining: "That family must also be a drug dealer off the assembly line, it's just the number. Maybe it's not right There are many such cases of the whole family being killed. There are many corpse pits in the suburbs of Mexico Before long, the father and daughter will also appear there. Of course, there are From time to time there will be tourists from abroad.¡±
I am used to seeing too many killings here, which is why Kema will go to the United States if he is killed. I hope that my next generation can live in a relatively peaceful country and receive some education and the living conditions that ordinary people should have.
It's just that life in the United States is not as good as he imagined, and it also hurts his beloved wife.
In Kema¡¯s words, sure enough, as he said just now, the man put down his daughter in his arms, turned around and knelt down to the four drug dealers who came out of the stairs, bowed and kowtowed, and begged them in Spanish, probably I hope they can spare themselves and their children.
However, among the four of them, someone raised his hand, put the black muzzle of the gun on the forehead of the begging man, and pulled the trigger.
Boom¡ª¡ª
Gunshots rang out in the street, the man leaned back, his head was pierced in an instant, blood spattered, and spots fell on the face of the little girl next to him.
Several men kicked the dead body on the ground a few times, and one of them even shot twice at the woman in the pool of blood. He just laughed in the street, talking about something excitedly, pointing at the stunned girl beside him for a while, and seemed to What are you gesticulating.
Among them, a drug dealer who had made a 'gun' gesture to Wang Ruhu before turned his head and saw a bench on the opposite side of the street. The two of them were eating, looking at this side, brushing their teeth with their tongues, grinning After saying a few words to his accomplice, he walked across the middle of the street with arms swaying.
In the past, Kema was so frightened that the two battles got up and ran away. Now that he has experienced a big battle, he still moved his buttocks to Wang Ruhu who was trembling, and bravely whispered to the drug dealer who came over. Open your mouth.
"What's your business?"
"Is it comfortable to look at?" The drug dealer grinned with a smile, and in the next second, he raised his foot and kicked towards Kema, who is also Mexican.
Kema leaned back instinctively, leaning against the back of the chair, and the sandals almost stopped when they were close to the front door. In his sight, a big hand next to him was holding the opponent's ankle, which made the drug dealer want to pull his feet back. Can't move.
Wang Ruhu bit off a piece of barbecue, swallowed it, flipped his left hand lightly, and directly threw the struggling drug dealer who was about to touch the gun to the ground. Before he could get up, he kicked his leather shoe forward.
Boom!
The toe of the shoe, which was covered with dust and mud, kicked the opponent's head straight. Under the huge force, the head was flattened inward, and with the remaining strength, he dragged his body and turned twice, and flew to the middle of the street.
The remaining three people over there stopped laughing, their heads seemed to be down, and they never thought that someone would kill them.
On the side, the girl in a floral dress suddenly turned around, and before the three of them could react, she ran across the street, stumbling, stretched out her clenched fist towards Wang Ruhu and spread it out.
In Bai Nen's small palm, there are several coins with the word 20. The girl's face was numb, but she bit her lip slightly, with tears in her eyes, looking at the strong and tall man in front of her, her voice was very thin.
"Are you a killer?"
Wang Ruhu raised his face, bit off a piece of barbecue, and looked at Kema next to him, "What is she talking about?"
"She treats you as a killer, sir. She probably wants to ask you to take revenge. This is very common in Mexico" Kema knew that Wang Ruhu had other things to do, so he pushed the little girl's hand back, "Hurry up leave, we're not"
However, the small hand that was pushed away was covered by a big hand, and grabbed the coins in his hand. After eating the barbecue, Wang Ruhu wiped the oil stains on his hands with the wrapping paper, and put the coins in his hands. Putting it into his trouser pocket, he gently touched the top of the girl's head.
"I'll take this job."
Kema also had a look of joy on his face, and quickly brought the little girl over, and sat down beside him, before he could say: "Your parents' revenge will definitely be avenged."
There were already sharp screams from the opposite street. A drug dealer with a gun was torn off his right arm. Kneeling and screaming, a tall figure approached smashed his head with one hand and sunk his neck into his chest.
Another person swung his fist, half of which was pinched, Wang Ruhu swung his arm, and the opponent flew to the nearby residential building like a cannonball, and slammed into the wall, leaving a bloody mark in the shape of a person.
The last drug dealer was quite tall. The moment he took out his pistol and aimed it at it, Wang Ruhu grabbed the barrel of the gun. In his field of vision, there was a twisted metal body with a 'squeak', which slowly bent and held the gun. He was so frightened that he let go of the handle of the gun. In the next second, his throat tightened, his feet hung from the ground in an instant, and he was lifted against the wall.
"Arrogance?"
"Murder in the street?"
"Give me the middle finger?"
Wang Ruhu punched the opponent's front door with punches, and blood and teeth kept splashing out. At first, the drug dealer was still struggling, until the mouth, nose, eyes, and the face door were sunken into the head, and the struggling body gradually stopped moving. .
Wiping the blood from the fist on the corpse's clothes, he threw the corpse to the side of the street with a 'bang', waved to Kema over there, picked up a gun and threw it to him.
Finally, he glanced at the little girl sitting on the bench over there, patted the coins rattling in his pocket, and signaled that Kema should leave.
"Hurry up, we should go to Vlandia, the biggest drug lord here."
"Yes, sir."
Kema bowed and nodded, spat at the drug dealer's body on the ground, turned his head to the two policemen who were dodging at the street corner and dared not come over, and yelled at the top of his voice, "Police, come and wash the floor!"
Then, he hurriedly followed the gentleman in front of him, walking around in a majestic manner.
Since the death of his wife, this is the happiest moment he has ever lived. I wish all the drug dealers in Mexico would be beaten to death like this! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?? is gone.
"Hurry up, we should go to Vlandia, the biggest drug lord here."
"Yes, sir."
Kema bowed and nodded, spat at the drug dealer's body on the ground, turned his head to the two policemen who were dodging at the street corner and dared not come over, and yelled at the top of his voice, "Police, come and wash the floor!"
Then, he hurriedly followed the gentleman in front of him, walking around in a majestic manner.
Since the death of his wife, this is the happiest moment he has ever lived. I wish all the drug dealers in Mexico would be beaten to death like this! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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