"Too far from heaven, too close to the United States", is Mexico. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Broadly speaking, this sentence has two meanings:

First, because of the United States, a hard-fisted neighbor, Mexico has been robbed of more than 2.3 million square kilometers of land by its "evil neighbors" in the past two hundred years, accounting for half of the total land area.

But if you want to say that the current Mexicans hate the United States because of historical problems, it is impossible to say that they hate it, and it is estimated that they also hate the United States for why they didn't take the remaining half back then, so that everyone is born American, and it saves all kinds of ways to smuggle people.

Second, because of the stark and strong contrast between the United States, a very wealthy neighbor, Mexico has no luster and attractiveness, coupled with judicial corruption and drug abuse, it has become a "hell" that sets off "paradise".

Now, Yu is enjoying the morning in the "hell", the only thing that is not beautiful is that the clouds are coming, the wind is rising, and it is going to rain.

Downstairs.

Fifty percent of the new red Dodge Caravan slowly approached the narrow and garbage-ridden street, and at the same time, a motorcycle appeared in a narrow alley opposite the building, leaning the motorcycle against the wall, and two local young men who got out of the car hid at the corner of the alley, one of them took out a pistol from his arms, and the other pulled out a dagger from his waist, and the eyes of the two focused on the Dodge Caravan, which could be judged to be aimed at Alicia.

Yu Jin looked down condescendingly, and saw the actions of the two of them clearly.

He immediately got up, returned the baby in his arms to the house, and when he reappeared on the terrace, he had two more large-caliber revolvers in his hand.

It seems that as Alicia said, in Monterrey, the cheaper and more broken the car, the safer.

Fifty percent of the new and old Dodge Caravan found in the United States is still a bit eye-catching here, especially the appearance of Alicia with two Asian faces, which is a standard "fat sheep" configuration in the eyes of Mexican locals.

Seeing that Dodge Caravan stopped in front of the building, the young man with a gun lurking at the entrance of the alley walked towards Dodge Caravan with his hands behind his back.

"Bang!"

Hearing the gunshots, Alicia in the car crouched under the dashboard like a cat, reached for the storage box with one hand, opened it, and took out a Luger LCP from it.

The young man who was walking towards Dodge Caravan was frightened by the shot in front of his feet, and he stood with his shoulders hunched and did not dare to move, for fear that the next shot would hit him directly.

Well, gangsters are gangsters in the end, they have not undergone strict military training, and they are not much better than ordinary people in the face of unexpected situations. And by listening to the sound, you can know that the other party is holding a large-caliber revolver, and he is 100% killed by a shot.

Behind the young man with the gun, another young man with a dagger at the entrance of the alley pressed his back against the wall, looked up to search for the gunman, and soon found Yu Jin standing on the terrace on the fourth floor.

Before the young man could make any moves, Yu Jin bared his white teeth and showed a harmless smile, and then raised his hand to shoot the young man at the entrance of the alley, of course, he didn't aim at people, he originally wanted to hit a motorcycle.

But the problem is that there are not many times to touch the gun today, especially the revolver, which is the first time it has been used, so there was an accident of aiming at the car and hitting people.

"Bang!"

The bullet hung over and over the face of the young man at the entrance of the alley, hitting the wall behind him, and the brick chips from the bullet hitting the brick wall burst into the young man's neck, crispy and numb.

The effect of this shot was much more obvious than the previous one, and the young man guarding the alley was directly frightened.

It's really peeing!

Two seconds later, the young man threw the dagger, turned around and ran, almost instantaneously, ignoring the urine in his crotch, the motorcycle next to him, and his companion who was still exposed to the gun.

Hearing the sound behind him, the young man with the gun woke up like a dream, threw the gun in his hand to the ground, and ran away.

I have to say, this guy is still very smart, he judged from the two shots that the other party only deterred and did not kill, and judged that the other party did not want to kill, of course, if he didn't leave, the third shot would be difficult to say, and this kind of person who shoots without saying a word has a good temper and is not much better.

After 10 minutes, Yu Jin loaded all his luggage into the car and started a new move.

In the past 10 minutes, Yu Jin has been worried about the gunfire attracting the police, and it turns out that he thinks too much.

In the car, Yu Jin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was enthusiastically fiddling with the trophies - the pistol that the young man had just thrown on the ground.

Alicia, who was driving, saw it and warned: "The police here are very irresponsible, but if you are so blatantly wielding a gun, they will suspect that you are trying to go to do a big deal, and maybe they will take special care of you." ”

Putting away the gun, Yu Jin asked Alicia, "Why did those two target you?"

Alicia replied, "It's probably the gangsters who live nearby, know that we are foreigners, and you two are Asian, so they think it's easy to rob." ”

Yu Jin thought for a while, and then asked, "Do we want to change cars?"

"Let's do it for now, wait until Mexico City," Alicia said. ”

"Mexico City, why don't you go to Cancun?"

Glancing at Yu Jin, Alicia said, "Have you forgotten who we are now?"

Yu Jin's eyes widened and said, "I haven't forgotten, so when I go to Cancun and go to the capital, isn't that self-defeating?"

Alicia smiled and said, "Contrary to what you think, Mexico City is the safest place, where it is large, populous, intertwined, and Asian, and it is easiest to hide." ”

Yu Jin was still not at ease, and asked, "Is it really okay?"

Alicia stepped on the accelerator and said, "You fired two shots just now, is there anything wrong?"

Yu Jin blinked and said, "It's okay at the moment." ”

Looking at the road ahead, Alicia said leisurely, "Since you plan to stay here for a long time, you must understand a few points. ”

"First, this is a country where killing people does not pay for their lives. ”

"Second, it's a country where the law is almost equal to the ornament. ”

"Thirdly, this is a country where fighting domestic drug cartels is basically tantamount to fighting a civil war. ”

"Fourth, a lot of people here think that stealing and robbing is a very regular means of making a living. ”

"Fifth, don't trust the police. ”

The car was silent for a few seconds, and Yu Jin asked again: "The government is helpless?"

The street light in front of her turned red, Alicia looked left and right, and kicked the accelerator to break through: "The sixth point, the red light can be rushed, if you stop, maybe someone will jump out and point a gun at you." ”

Two seconds later, Alicia answered Yu Jin's question: "Calderón came to power and worked hard to fight domestic drug cartels, and after a few years, drug traffickers are still alive and kicking, the difference is ...... Presidents, ministers of public safety, mayors, journalists have become the most dangerous jobs. ”

After a few minutes, after digesting Alicia's words, Yu Jin asked the last question: "The gangster is so powerful, how good is it to rob the bank directly, and the money will come faster." ”

A very imposing tall building appeared in front of the road, and Alicia pointed to the building and said, "Here it is, this is it." The seventh point is that if you stay in a hotel, you must stay in a high-end hotel, because the security of a high-end hotel is tighter than that of other places. ”

Looking at the tall building in front of him, Yu Jin said, "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

"Quite simply, the middle and lower classes here don't save money at all, and a lot of the money in the bank belongs to drug cartels, and to put it bluntly, gangsters robbing banks are no different from robbing their own safes, and if the banks fail, they can't launder money," Alicia said. ”

As he spoke, a dense burst of gunfire came from the entrance of a building in front of the road, and Alicia immediately slammed the steering wheel, and Dodge Caravan turned onto the left side of the road, bypassing the area of the exchange of fire ahead.

Holding a revolver in one hand, Yu Jin said excitedly: "This is really a good place to practice courage...... I love it!"

At the same time.

In a two-story building on Monterey's East Side, a gray-haired, spotted man with a cheeky face sits on a bench in a first-floor hallway with glasses, drinking water from a paper cup while surveying the surroundings.

This is a Chinese medicine acupuncture and massage hall, and the owner is a Chinese old Chinese medicine doctor in his 60s.

The old Chinese medicine doctor has been running a medical clinic in Monterrey for several years, and it is quite famous in the East End, whether it is a gang member or a police officer who has come here for treatment, and after a long time, it has become one of the safest places in the neighborhood.

After sitting for about 10 minutes, a stout local nurse who looked to be in her 40s called Qian Yu's pseudonym and asked him to enter the consultation room.

Walking into the consultation room, closing the door gently, Qian Yu took off his glasses, sat down on the chair for consultation, and quietly looked at the white-haired old man who was washing his hands in the basin with his back to him.

After washing his hands, the old man turned around, and after seeing the appearance of Qian Yu clearly, he was slightly stunned, walked to the table and said, "I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

Qian Yu looked at the word "wonderful hand" hanging on the opposite wall and said, "Just take a break." ”

After sitting down behind the desk and staring at Qian Yu for a few seconds, the old man asked, "Are you hurt?"

Qian Yu said lightly: "A little skin trauma." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "The loss of qi and blood hurts your muscles and bones, you can't hold it up so hard, otherwise it will be difficult to heal." ”

Qian Yu didn't answer and asked: "What does the boss of my business say?"

"Recuperate from your injuries first, and then choose the opportunity to return to China. ”

Qian Yu listened and was silent.

After a few seconds of silence, the old man took out the acupuncture bag from the drawer and said, "Let me take a look at the wound and help you deal with it." ”

Qian Yu silently unbuttoned his coat, revealing the wound on his shoulder.

The old man stood up, walked around the table, walked over to Qian Yu and looked at the wound carefully, and said in a deep voice, "It's a sniper bullet." ”

Qian Yu nodded slightly.

The old man turned around and pulled out two long needles from the acupuncture bag, pinched the needles and said, "The wound is mildly infected, the meridians are damaged, I will help you drain the pus, you bear with it." ”

Qian Yu nodded.

The old man held a needle in one hand and pressed the acupuncture points on Qian Li's body with the other hand.

At this moment, Qian Yu suddenly raised his head and spat out on the old man's face, and the old man's expression immediately froze.

In the next moment, Qian Yu burst into trouble, he held up with both palms, and a white ape offered fruit to push the old man to lose his center of gravity, followed by a half-step collapse fist, which hit the position of the old man's front heart.

There was a muffled sound, and the old man's face turned red and he fell to the ground softly.

Standing in place and staring at the old man lying on the ground for a few seconds, Qian Yu leaned over and picked up the long needle that fell on the ground, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then put on his glasses with a blank face and turned around to go out.

Following.

The front-page headline in Monterrey's most influential local newspaper was "No one was killed yesterday."

……

……

Western Africa.

It's morning in Mexico and it's dusk in Nigeria.

Wearing body armor and a bulletproof helmet, Ai Feng is armed with a Type 56 submachine gun and patrols the lookout platform inside the fence of the site.

Under the fiery sunset, three Nissan pickup trucks drove straight towards the gate of the field.

When Ai Feng saw it, he put the whistle hanging on his chest into his mouth and blew it, then lay down on the spot, aiming at the head car to shoot two shots.

The dull sound of gunfire was like the crow of death, carried far away with the wind.