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"For the time being, it shouldn't be very likely, but these drug dealers are primitive animals, only subject to the tendency of desire and profit, and if the situation changes, God knows what they will do, and it is not inconceivable to sell us to the Mexicans. The elf analyzed unusually rationally.

"We're juggling two drug dealers at the same time, and no amount of caution is superfluous. Guan Hu obviously agreed with the elf's point of view, but when he thought about it carefully, he immediately thought of another possibility, and opened his mouth to ask: "Then I'm asking one more question, what if the Colombians back down this time and don't let us touch the "scimitar daddy"?"

"Hmph! Once we start, it's impossible to stop halfway! If little Arturo and they don't dare to move the "scimitar daddy", then the "scimitar daddy" will directly kill little Arturo and the others, and then keep killing until the Colombians are completely crazy. ”

"Hey, hey, I like the idea, and I like to kill my employer the most. ”

"Hey, hey, hey," everyone in the car laughed in understanding......

However, within the next 24 hours, Arturo Jr. conveyed a reply to Hou Rui and others, and this time the Colombians made a surprising decision to ask Hou Rui and them to go out and leave the "scimitar daddy" of the Leyva Group on American soil forever.

As a result, Hou Rui elves and they immediately took action, within a radius of 200 kilometers, Hou Rui and his gang completed four sorties, ambushes, and forced killings, unceremoniously killing nearly 100 subordinates of the five major groups in Mexico, especially the largest number of subordinates of the Leyva Group, accounting for about 60 people, almost uprooting the local forces of the Leyva Group.

In the face of Hou Rui's elusive and ruthless killers, of course, the five major groups in Mexico also thought of many ways, and even concentrated manpower to set traps for Hou Rui and them, ready to wait for Hou Rui to solve them when they bite the hook, but Hou Rui directly called the US Drug Control Administration to break the news, so that the US police went to fight with the five major groups, and the five major groups lost a hand.

In this way, when the local business of the five major groups was hit hard, and they had to shrink the market and temporarily obediently pretend to be their grandsons, ready to survive this difficult period first, the "scimitar father" of the Leyva Group finally came out.

There is also a strange story about the origin of the nickname "Daddy Cutlasis": about 3-40 years ago, when the Leyva Group was nowhere near as strong as it is today, Daddy, who was an ordinary member of the group, was involved in a tragic fight.

The fight that took place in the old parking lot had more than 100 people on both sides of the conflict.

On the ground, the roof of the car, the ditch, everywhere is blood donation and everywhere is fighting, just when these drug dealers are crazy with pistols and machetes, Dad he is very regretful to become a victim, when he used a pistol to knock down an enemy 15 meters away, suddenly jumped down from the two-meter-high scrap car pile next to him, and waved the machete in his hand to remove one of Daddy's arms.

Suddenly, he was hit hard by this, and the severe pain of the broken arm directly made the father crazy, and when he used a pistol to kill the guy who sneaked up on him, he pulled the trigger fiercely, until all the bullets in the magazine were shot, and the other party's head was beaten into a pile of rotten meat, and the bloody father, who had a huge hatred in his heart, and had nowhere to vent, he picked up a scimitar that he didn't know who dropped, and on the handle of this scimitar, he still held the forearm of a man who didn't know who it once belonged to.

As a result, the "scimitar daddy", who lost one of his arms, picked up and picked up other people's broken arms, slashed through the crowd like a mad dog, and under the fierce attack of death, he split everything in front of him, and then led the Leyva group to turn the situation around, and finally annihilated the opponent who had the advantage in numbers.

After this battle, "Daddy Scimitar" immediately became one of the important leaders of the Leyva Group, and has continued to be old and strong to this day, and then was sent to the United States by the Leyva Group, responsible for confronting the four major groups, as well as plundering the Colombians.

Now when the other four are shrinking and showing, ready to touch the details of this group of professional killers who attack and kill everyone everywhere, "Scimitar Daddy" has made an astonishing decision, which can be summed up simply as to do the opposite, take this opportunity to give this group of killers a blow, solve the trouble quickly, and then take the opportunity to swallow the vacated territory of the four families.

So two days later, in the middle of a small town more than 10 kilometers west of San Marcos, in the parking lot of a fast-food restaurant, two inconspicuous Camry sedans happened next to each other, and several people in the car used plastic trays inserted into the window as a small dining table to enjoy hamburgers, milkshakes, and fries from this fast-food restaurant.

After a few seconds, when a few people in the car took a closer look around, the window of the back seat of the white Camry slowly fell, revealing the wrinkled and somewhat dry face of "Scimitar Daddy", but when "Scimitar Daddy" opened his eyes wide, you could detect a cunning and cruel light in his sight.

"Hey, what are you waiting for? Do you want me to go down and invite you?" said Daddy Machete, pointing to the rear window of the black Camry.

"Sorry, it's been a lot of wind lately, it's always good to be careful. Finally, the window of the black Camry was lowered, but the face of the black-haired man who was little Arturo's attendant was slowly revealed.

"You're always so careful. ”

"That's why I'm alive now, isn't it? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, do you have the news I want?"

"Of course, it depends on what you pay. ”

"Rest assured, it will definitely satisfy you. With that, Daddy Machete glanced to the side, and one of his assistants in the front row immediately handed over a large brown paper bag.

Seeing the black-haired man take the brown paper bag, Daddy Machete continued: "This is $200,000, enough for you to get a piece of news." ”

"Hehe, your losses during this period of time are not small, a lot of people have died, and the stronghold has been destroyed, if you use 200,000 US dollars in exchange for eliminating this threat, isn't it a little too cheap?" Quickly knocked on the brown paper bag, the black-haired man first showed a greedy look, but in a blink of an eye, he changed his face, and it is estimated that he will sell it.

“…… Say, how much do you want?"

"$500,000. ”

“…… You're getting more and more greedy, but I just like you, and things that can be done with money aren't really a problem, you take the 200,000 first, and I'll ask my subordinates to send the rest to you when I get back. ”

"Well, I believe in your promise, the people you're looking for, they'll be in an abandoned farm in Riverbend West tonight, they're five of them, and they're not easy to deal with. ”

"That's enough, the rest is something for me to think about. After Daddy Machete finished speaking, the guy sitting in the driver's seat of the white Camry threw the milkshake and burger in his hand, and after raising his hand and lifting the small tray off the car, Daddy Machete just raised the window glass, and the Camry drove quickly towards the parking lot.

After 2-3 hours, near the abandoned farm in Riverbend Town, which the black-haired man said, two small trucks quietly stopped, first using a row of trees to cover the car, and then a vote of 15 heavily armed drug dealers surrounded the three black houses in the middle of the farm.

This time, in order to deal with Hou Rui and them, Daddy Scimitar dispatched two general-purpose machine guns alone, and there were more than four portable bazookas on the backs of the armed men, which was enough to launch a small annihilation battle.

As a result, taking advantage of the cover of night, after these guys sneaked through the open grass near the house and touched the distance of 500 meters around the house, the drug dealers all squatted down on one knee, allowing the two general-purpose machine guns to be placed in an intersecting position, one left and one right.

When the distance between them and the house was reduced to 200 meters, a guy wearing a black hood carried a bazooka and blew up a tool house with a single rocket, which was the beginning of the massacre!

"Dada...... , plop plop plop ......"

In an instant, the two general-purpose machine guns roared together, and in the blink of an eye, the bullets filled the farm house with bullet holes, and all windows, walls, and roofs were easily pierced like pieces of paper.

"Bang, whoosh...... The second rocket fired by the drug dealers immediately smashed the pickup truck parked in front of the farm house into pieces, which was regarded as cutting off Hou Rui's retreat and preparing to complete a suspenseless urn to catch turtles.

The machine guns behind the drug dealers were still firing back and forth, and relying on the suppression of machine gun fire, more than a dozen drug dealers quickly rushed to within 100 meters in front of the house, so the assault rifles in their hands also immediately joined the siege group.

With the firepower of more than a dozen assault rifles, the attackers even hit the small house full of holes, just looking at the gun holes outside the house, it is estimated that unless the people inside are the size of rats, they will definitely not escape the fate of being shot and killed.