Chapter Eighty-Three: The Hunt Begins 1

Southwest of Mexico City, the state border between Michoacán and Guerrero is defined by a river that takes the name of the Atoyak River.

Just on the edge of the river, there is a small town, which, according to Xing Jie's uncle, is deserted and inhabited, with only a dozen or so families scattered in the entire small basin.

And wait until the two of them drove all the way through Interstate 115, and arrived in the dust. Xing Jie pointed to the lively market, and the bustling crowd said to his uncle: "This is what you said is very desolate, there are only a dozen households?"

Of course, my uncle is also a little confused, but he hasn't been here for more than ten years, how can it change so much here?

"Leave this alone, just go find a small wine called Sunflower, I hope after so many years, he will still be open." There is Aziz's favorite tequila, and the owner Seres is also very nice. If Aziz comes, it will definitely pass. ”

No need to look for it, the tavern is very conspicuous, the huge sunflower LOGO is so big and loud there, and there are many old people wearing wide straw hats unique to Mexico in front of the door who are slowly drinking, but they also seem to be happy.

After pushing the door in, there was a young-looking young man behind the bar, and there were no customers at this time, so he was boringly wiping his glasses.

"Ceres's tequila, two cups. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Xing Jie picked up the wine glass and drank it all, the kind of hot and sweet lingering on the tip of his tongue, which was quite wonderful.

"Well, isn't it? Over the years, it's still the most flavorful tequila here. ”

Before Xing Jie could speak, the bartender looked at Xing Jie with considerable interest, and then said with a smile: "This gentleman seems to have not been to this town for many years." Because only old drinkers put my grandfather's name on this tequila. ”

"Is old Serres well? I haven't seen him in more than ten years. ”

"Well, my grandfather is in good health, but his left leg is gone. It hurts for a long time, so this bar was handed over to me. But he had a friend come over the other day, and he's ...... now."

Halfway through his words, he was horrified to find that Xing Jie's brother-in-law had taken out a gun at some point, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at his forehead.

"Tell me, what the hell is wrong with Reses? If you really are his grandson, how can you not know that he hates people to associate his name with tequila?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Mr. Magician, you should know that since the last time that town in the Mojave Desert in southeastern Southern California was cleared, you weren't allowed to touch that stuff again.

But now it's Mr. Aziz, then you, and even though you belong to the Vatican now, it's really hard for us at NCS to do this. ”

"You've been staying in this place for so many years?" Xing Jie asked in surprise.

"How is that possible? Actually, all you have to do is monitor the entry of Aziz, Magic, and Isabel into Mexico. The rest is simple, it's the only way to get there.

It's just that I didn't expect Aziz's speed to be so fast, as if he entered directly without the slightest rest. The main reason why they didn't send people to chase them was that their route didn't seem to be that place at all. That's all I know, Mr. Magician, could you please put your gun away?" said the young man with a smile.

After hearing the young man's words, the uncle was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely: "You said that the direction of their progress is not from the same place?

"Diego Velázquez, entered the mountains three weeks ago, and according to our monitoring he was going fifteen kilometers southeast of the valley......"

Before the young man's words were finished, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he stretched out his hand and pushed Xing Jie and his uncle away directly. At the same time, a series of gunshots were heard.

"Click, click, click......" unique and continuous sound, and the shooter did not hesitate at all, just swept it clean.

"Damn, it's MP5!" Xing Jie knew something was wrong as soon as he fell, and after a few rolls in a row, he hid behind the bar where the shooter couldn't see. But the young man was miserable, he was beaten like a sieve, blood was flowing all over the ground, and a pair of eyes were staring at Xing Jie.

This person is not saved, and at this distance he is hit by MP5 continuity, and the gods can't save him.

Then two more gunshots rang out, followed by a scream.

"Come out, it's all right. ”

At this point, I knew that it was already in trouble, and when I saw that my uncle didn't spare his hand at all, I knew that it was not necessary.

1945, made a comeback again.

The last time they were lost by the treasure pit of the old place, they didn't expect to organize another group of armed forces in such a short time, and now it seems that they are becoming more and more unlimited. In the past, they still had a bit of military arrogance, and they would be afraid of the civilians around them, and they would usually choose remote places even if they were fighting, but now, like crazy people, it is simply a suicide attack.

The uncle came to the young man's body and touched it carefully. Then he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with the thumb of the corpse, and dialed it. After making the call, he came to the backyard of the bar, and looked at the corpse of an elderly man in the courtyard, and the uncle was already a little angry.

With a gloomy face, he went to the master bedroom, opened the cabinet, and began to equip himself.

"Let's go, the police will clean up this place later. ”

"Hmm. ”

Following a branch of the Atoyak River on the edge of the town, Xing Jie and his uncle began to head towards their destination. I don't know how my uncle discerned the direction in this dense woods, and kept moving forward. It seems that there is no purpose at all, obviously just now it is still heading south, but after advancing for more than twenty minutes, it turns east, and then it turns north again. It's just a constant toss.

Xing Jie wanted to remind him several times, but he was glared back by his uncle's fierce eyes. In this way, it was obvious that after turning in a big circle, Xing Jie found that there was a smile on his uncle's face, no, it was not so much a smile, but a cruel smile, and there was a trace of madness and ferocity in his eyes.

The M4 in his hand continued to spew flames, and the grenades were thrown out one after another.

"Leave no mouth alive. ”

Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, and swept over with the same M4.

It is impossible for the five people in front of them to survive in the face of this kind of fire, they were originally pursuers, but they did not expect that they have now become hunters. Especially the uncle's order to leave no living mouth, a distance of thirty meters, two M4s, plus grenades, they can only wail and return to the arms of God.