Zhou Ming's van drove slowly on the potholed road outside Mexico City, a road paved with stones and mud, which was very difficult to drive on because of the potholes and water accumulation in the rainy season. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But fortunately, the shrapnel in Zhang Lin's body has been taken out in the front, and the wound has been disinfected to stop bleeding and bandaged, otherwise if you have to do surgery on this road, it will definitely make Zhang Lin's back cut into a bloody blur by the scalpel.

"Look, there's Moria in front of me, that's my hometown!" the hyena happily introduced to Zhou Ming, obviously excited to return to his hometown.

"It was a beautiful town. Zhou Ming said to the hyena, but what Zhou Ming said was very perfunctory, because in Zhou Ming's opinion, the Moria that could already be seen not far away.

This place called Moria looks very dilapidated, and all you can see are chaotic low-rise bungalows, as well as those very irresponsible wires hanging overhead, which can be touched by standing on the roof;

But this is also normal, because the gap between the rich and the poor in Mexico is very large, and Moria lives here with Mexicans who live at the bottom, which can be said to be a slum within a slum, how can it not be tattered and dirty?

As Zhou Ming's car drove over, a group of children with no clothes running out and exclaiming around the car, but when the car door opened, these children fled like frightened rabbits.

"It's usually very poor here, and for them, anyone who can get into a car is a big man in high society, and there are no cars here, so they are very surprised. The hyena explained to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming nodded to show that he understood, and then he opened the car door, and suddenly a smell mixed with dirt and all kinds of rancid and musty smells came to his face, making Zhou Ming feel like he had entered a toilet that had not been cleaned for a long time, it was filled with the smell of all kinds of garbage and excrement, and Zhou Ming couldn't help frowning no matter how mentally prepared he was.

The hyena explained a little embarrassed: "Sir, I'm sorry, because of the poverty here, everyone doesn't pay attention to hygiene, they are all garbage thrown away, and they also defecate everywhere, so ......"

Without waiting for the hyena to finish speaking, Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to him: "It's okay, I'm mentally prepared, after all, I don't have anywhere else to go except here now, and the most important thing is that I don't seem to be so pampered, right?"

"Sir, of course, you are a very strong warrior, but please rest assured, Mr. Zhou Ming, the place I prepared for you must be the cleanest here!"

The hyena patted his chest and assured Zhou Ming, and then he took Zhou Ming into the village, because there was no concrete floor, and it was the rainy season in Mexico, the ground was very muddy and very soft to walk on.

Zhou Ming followed the hyena, and soon arrived at the place he said, this was the largest house Zhou Ming had seen, and the hyena took the key to open the door and walked in. Compared with other places, it is indeed much cleaner here, but in Zhou Ming's opinion, it is just the same environment as those urban villages in China in later generations.

Taking Zhou Ming to his room, the hyena said to Zhou Ming: "Sir, you can rest in your room first, we are downstairs under you." ”

Zhou Ming shook his head and said to the hyena: "It's still not necessary, if this is the room with the best conditions, let Zhang Lin live here, he is a wounded person after all, I can sleep with a straw mat on the ground casually." ”

The hyena wanted to say something, but Zhou Ming made a decision directly, in fact, there was nothing difficult in this decision, except for a bed with a straw mat in his room, there was only a very simple chair left, under this condition, there was no difference between sleeping on his own bed and sleeping on the ground, in addition, this is also the third floor, and he is not worried about all kinds of inexplicable insects.

"Now the most important thing is to get Zhang Lin back as soon as possible, can we buy those emergency medicines here? After all, we don't have enough medicines on us. Zhou Ming asked the hyena again.

The hyena nodded and replied, "Yes, but the price is much more expensive than outside......

Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to him: "It doesn't matter if the price is there, as long as there is a medicine and the medicine has not expired......, it is guaranteed to be a genuine medicine!" Is there a TV or a radio? Or a newspaper? ”

The hyena thought for a while: "Mr. Zhou Ming, let's do this, I will find you Mr. Miguel, he is the most capable person here, I believe that no matter what, he will definitely have a way!"

After saying that, the hyena left the room, and Zhou Ming did not call him again this time, but asked Liu Qiangguo and them to move Zhang Lin upstairs first.

"It's so embarrassing, it's clear that I should have protected Mr. Zhou Ming, but I didn't expect that now I would ask you to protect me, and I want you to give me a place. Zhang Lin said with a wry smile.

Zhou Ming smiled: "So Zhang Lin, you are just a king of soldiers, and you are not a superman with underwear worn outside, and if you didn't try your best to block the explosion for me, how would I have a chance to give you a place to recuperate? So if you really want to thank me, quickly recover for me, Zhang Lin, who is lying on the bed with bandages all over his body, is not the king of soldiers." ”

Zhang Lin nodded and said, "Don't worry, with this kind of skin injury, I will be able to go to the ground in three days at most." ”

Then Zhang Lin looked at Zhou Ming and said, "It's just that the injury on my side is still solved, Zhou Ming, the matter on your side is in trouble, and now that you are here in Moria, what else can you do?"

"What else can I do? The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, since I have survived such a dangerous thing in the face of Jefferson's encirclement in the morning, what else can I not resist?" Zhou Ming said to Zhang Lin, "Besides, Brother Zhang, what you have to think about more is how to heal your injuries quickly, you are my personal bodyguard, you can't be passive and slack off with me!"

Zhou Ming said very easily, but in fact, he attached great importance to it in his heart, although he had successfully escaped from Jefferson's encirclement, but now that he is here in Moria, his life is saved, and Jefferson will not be able to find this place for a while, but he is getting farther and farther away from the plan to short the Mexican peso. If financial investment is a parabola, then I am afraid that I have already fallen to the bottom now, right?

I still remember that when I got out of the car and walked into the village just now, I saw that everyone was unclothed, not only those children, but even many men and women, they just showed that they should be private places outside, and they did not feel ashamed at all, but they have become so accustomed to it, and they are numb to poverty and backwardness, which is the most terrible thing.

It can be said that this is like another world isolated by modern society, and how can I continue my plans in such a place now?

Zhou Ming felt a headache about this, he still clearly remembered the last look of the demon before, they were all to save themselves, and the hyenas were desperate to block the bullets in front of him, and the mercenary brothers who relied on their flesh and blood to block the tank, no matter what, they were going to destroy Bankman Bank to avenge them, but what should I do?

Indeed, relying on the previous operation, all the quantum funds and the funds collected by the British royal family and France are still in the accounts of various banks, and Joros has also opened accounts for futures and stocks before, and according to Zhou Ming's plan before, he not only opened accounts in Mexico, but also opened accounts in other Latin American countries such as Brazil and Argentina.

Can...... What if the preparation is sufficient? The account needs to be operated by someone, and it is impossible to go to the exchange by yourself now.

Judging from the fact that he was attacked by Jefferson's private army just after he got off the plane, as long as he left Moria and appeared in any financial place, it is estimated that the Mexican police would immediately dispatch to arrest him, right?

This idea sounds very beautiful, but it is just an illusory mirror, just a beautiful fantasy.

You know, even after 20 years of very developed Internet, exchange trading is still a very important way of trading, not to mention now, especially in Mexico, a country where financial transactions and Internet development are not good, the so-called Internet and telephone trading are only through third-party brokers on the exchange site to place orders.

First of all, regardless of the lag of this trading method, there is no way to guarantee the loyalty of the broker on the Mexican side, in case Jefferson uses his vast network of resources in Mexico to find his own agent, and then finds a way to buy it or simply kill this broker and replace it with his man, wouldn't his own transactions all be controlled by him?

If this is the case, then he will be able to put all the money in his account into his pocket through financial means in a few minutes, and by the way, he can also harvest another sum in the financial market.

In fact, not only Zhou Ming, but also other major financial companies will require their investors to go to the exchange, even if they just sit in the VIP room and drink coffee. In order to be able to grasp the first-hand information and the first time to enter the market.

This was originally the most natural approach, but now it is as difficult as climbing to the sky for Zhou Ming.

But if you can't make a short peso, then what's the point of forcing yourself to come to Mexico? besides, if you don't insist on coming, the demon and the twenty-odd mercenaries won't die. Even if you bow your head to Jefferson once, even if you leave the Western world, even if you return to China, what will happen to you? Will you lose your courage?

Zhou Ming knew very well in his heart that now was not the time to blame himself, and self-blame could not make those mercenaries come back to life, but now in the face of such a situation, Zhou Ming couldn't calm down at all, and felt that the more anxious he was to find a way, but this 'method' was like a shy little girl who refused to come out, but it made people even more anxious.

Just when Zhou Ming felt that he was about to collapse, he suddenly heard someone coming upstairs, it was a hyena, and he came back happily and told Zhou Ming that he had invited Miguel.

Zhou Ming just woke up from the urgency just now, Zhou Ming cleaned up his mood, no matter what, the road has to be walked step by step, let's take care of the present first.

With such thoughts, Zhou Ming followed the hyena downstairs.