The movements of the American Trust and Savings Bank will affect people's hearts in the next few weeks.

The instigator who first broke the news was still hiding in the shadows, perhaps he had received some news.

The shareholders' meeting, headed by Tiger, needs to deal with three investors who have brought crisis to the trust bank.

After Li Zitao asked the think tank to follow up, he turned his attention to Mexico.

In recent days, several major events have taken place in Mexico's violent city, Juarez.

First of all, the bosses of several small gangs in the city died inexplicably, some were shot in the head remotely on the street, and some people were blown to pieces directly with people and cars.

A few others died in the room unnoticed, only to be found the next morning, and the sleeping dancers beside them did not notice anything.

No one can figure out who did it, but they all point the finger at the hostile forces, regardless of whether the other side did it or not, kill them first and grab the territory.

The various gangs are suspicious of each other, and a new round of killings and struggles is triggered in order to gain position and fight for territory.

The Juárez police are helpless against this, and the military is preparing to take over the sin city.

But before that, Juarez's most powerful gang, the boss of the Yare Society, Yalei, was scared out of bed with a bullet.

The bullet grazed his earlobe and into the mattress, and his earlobe was bruised, and the angry Aree sent his men out to find the bastard who dared to murder him.

That night, as soon as Yare had finished showering in the heavily guarded villa, a bullet grazed his crotch and landed on the wall.

Dandan's grief almost scared Are, and now he was no longer sure that the other party had missed before.

The younger brothers in the villa searched a radius of 5 kilometers like crazy, and the entire villa was also guarded.

Yalei closed the doors and windows, even closed the curtains, and waited for news from his subordinates.

When someone knocked on the door the next morning and got no answer, he broke down the door and found that Yalei was tied to a chair.

The other party broke in through the vent of the bathroom, a total of 2 people, wearing black melee combat uniforms, with hoods on their faces, and their identities could not be seen.

Yare only said this information, and then strangely ordered his subordinates, warning all forces not to provoke the American-backed industry again.

"Yalei, what the hell is going on?" asked the second leader of the organization, somewhat surprised.

"Don't ask, just do it, do you think you can get past these people?" Yarei waved his hand a little irritably, and turned to walk downstairs to the bar.

Thinking that Yalei was surrounded by heavy and was touched by the other party, the second leader couldn't help but shudder, such a method was as terrifying as a ghost.

In a crowded hotel in Juárez, three men and two women dressed in ordinary clothes were tidying up their salutes, each of them carrying a tattered bag.

Inside, it was full of clothes, as well as daily necessities such as toilet paper.

When it was ready, the five of them left the hotel in silence with their heads bowed, looking a little afraid of the eyes of the gangsters next to them, and making each other laugh and curse wildly.

Riding the local three jumpers, the five did not leave the city, but moved to the territory of other gangsters.

In the dirty alleys, you can always find a suitable hotel.

After paying for the room with crumpled change, the five of them huddled into a stinking house, their bulging backpacks on the floor.

Whoa.

Unleashing the rope above the backpack, reaching for it rummaging through the bag, barrels and parts of various lengths were placed on the ground, as well as pistols and improved strap-on grenades.

Three of them changed into black combat uniforms, checked their equipment and opened the window to reveal the walls of another building.

Skillfully hooking the window edge with their hands, the three of them jumped off the window edge one after another, and the height of the second floor was like a child for them, quickly disappearing through the complicated terrain.

The other two stuffed their backpacks under the bed, and just lay on the awkward wooden bed with their eyes closed and listened to the movement outside.

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After reading the news of the assassination of the leader of the Yalei Society in the newspaper, Li Zitao knew that the matter was almost over.

For the sake of safety, the ghost will not actively contact him, and after the news is delivered by S.H.I.E.L.D., all about the development of the mission must be seen in the newspaper.

Hawkeye will pass on this news to influential newspapers in the United States, and they will publish them, and they will also make a lot of extra money by the way.

"Let the McDonald's in Juarez end the renovation and reopen. Li Zitao personally dialed the phone number of the Golden Arches.

The threatened leaders were told that they were not allowed to touch all American-backed industries.

But it's also uncertain if they're secretly investigating who is doing it.

If McDonald's were to open after everything was over, it would be a bit too much, so it would be a good opportunity to end the 'rectification' and reopen.

McDonald's also recruits locally, and there will definitely be gang informants who have been mixed in, and they are completely ignorant of the whole incident, and only Li Zitao knows what is going on.

With the passage of time, it will naturally be cleared of suspicion, and in the end, it will naturally be Washington who is responsible.

Isn't it Washington's responsibility to protect all of America's industries?

"By the way, has Lawrence come back recently?" Li Zitao, who had finished explaining his business, asked by the way.

Knowing that he had returned, but disappeared again, Li Zitao ordered someone to call him back after touching him.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" hung up the phone, Li Zitao muttered a little hurtfully.

It can't be a time when emotional intelligence can't get out, find a place where no one is there to lick the wound, right?

Li Zitao wanted to talk to him in person to see what he thought.

Or maybe it's a better idea to get a party ready and let him have a good time.

When he was foolish, he didn't know that at the fundraiser in New York, Lawrence was walking into the venue with flowers in his hand and in good spirits.

Avril Mellon was also in the venue, whispering in a circle with her girlfriends.

But compared to before, Avril has a lot less smile on her face, like a withering flower, and everyone pities it.

"Hey, look who's coming. As he spoke, someone raised his head towards the door, causing everyone to look back.

Holding a large bouquet of roses, Lawrence stood in front of the gate and looked out, making the girls' eyes sparkle.

They have already learned from Avril that the two broke up completely before, and for this golden beetle son-in-law, some people are already secretly thinking about how to get it.

It's just that judging from the current situation, Lawrence wants to save this relationship.

This left the girls in a lot of thoughts, some wanted to see them get back together, and some hoped that Avril would cut off his hopes completely.

Girlfriends to girlfriends, men to men, good girlfriends to change, meat is always rotten in the pot, isn't it!