Modibe Village.

Located 97 km from Culiacán, a small village in the heart of Mexico's "Golden Triangle". This place is not always to be found on a rough map, but it was born here a Guzmán, known as the "Son of Heaven", who was once the world's most wanted man, the largest flour tycoon, and who opened factories in more than thirty countries around the world.

Such a man is very bold, and when he is wanted, he also wants others in turn.

But maybe it's too arrogant, finally, I was caught!

And his power was torn apart, and at this time, it became several world-class flour groups, including Sinaloa.

"Our goods have been swept again."

Ji An held Colt in his hand, pressed the bullet into the magazine, stood up from an ammunition box, and looked at the younger brothers who followed him, he was also hiding in Tibet during this time, "I remember, only a few people know about this matter, do you think someone betrayed me?" Songpa. ”

The person who was named was an Asian, and when he heard Ji'an shouting himself, he shuddered, which was a reaction under the tension of the human body, and he hurriedly raised his head, "No, no, no... Not me. ”

"I hate it when people betray me." Jia An put the gun against his head and fired two shots in succession, the bullet came out of the back of his head, the front was like a small hole, and the back was as thick as two fingers, but some unknown liquid splashed out, and the people next to him did not dare to speak.

"Really, I don't know?" Ji An looked at Songpa, took out a mobile phone from the other party's arms, opened a text message on it, he looked at it, and then said mockingly, "It's really vulgar justice." ”

Justice wants to judge evil?

Just kidding!

Don't you know that the greatest justice is the greatest evil!

"Without us, the suicide rate of addicts in North America has risen by 30%! What does this mean? Society needs us, and we are needed, and this is the meaning of our business. Ji'an admires Guzmán, the "son of heaven", and otherwise he would not have chosen to stay here in Modibe.

Guzmán's favorite thing is to lead his subordinates with charisma and publicity.

Ji'an also wanted to do something, but the people below were obviously not very face-saving, after Sinaloa launched a war with the Mexican regular army, both sides were holding their breath, in the past three weeks, more than 200 people in the group have been arrested, and more than 300 people have been killed.

Fortunately, there is money within the group, and it can still be distributed to everyone, which is also hard capital.

"Our shipment is worth $30 million! The North American side has urged us to ship this shipment over, or else this business will be snatched up by those damn Asians, no matter what, give me a way to get the goods out! "Gyan is more like roaring incompetently, he's too imbecile compared to Guzmán.

"Boss, we can get someone else to help transport it out." Someone had the audacity to say.

"Now that the whole of Mexico is involved in the war, who can?" Ji'an felt that the other party's words were farting, but after speaking, he suddenly stopped, "No, there really is, Savior Company!" ”

"Yes, that's them." Gian was excited, "Reach out to them." ”

"Boss, they have already said that the company will not intervene in the affairs of both of us, and they have also made it clear that they will not accept anything related to flour."

Ji An looked at the person who spoke, glared, and blamed the other party for speaking too Shaoxing, "That's because the money given is not enough, give him a price increase, I don't believe it, don't we even have this face, this line must not be broken!" Perhaps he wanted to save face in front of his younger brother, so he hooked his hand, motioned for the mobile phone to be brought over, and called Mist himself.

Of course, Mister took his identity directly.

"Hello, Mister, who?" After two rings on the other side, a heavy male voice spoke.

"I'm Ji'an."

“OH！ God, is Mr. Gian still safe? What business do you have to introduce to me? What weapons do you want? We just had a batch of RPGs here, and the price is easy to say, and the shells are cheap. "Mister, that's a natural way to start selling.

Ji'an's face was slightly impatient, and he interrupted Mister's words, "Mr. Mister, I do have a business for you, and I have a shipment that you need to help me deliver to the South Coast of the United States. ”

Mister on the other side was quiet for a while, and then said, "I'm sorry, sir, we can't take this business, we're just an ordinary arms dealer, we don't take other businesses, I'm sorry, I can't help you, next time I contact, happy cooperation." ”

After that, he hung up the phone... Hung up...

Ji An's face suddenly stiffened, this is so embarrassing, now the little brothers are looking at him, the atmosphere is very quiet, his eyelids spasm slightly, finally, he still can't help it, smashes the mobile phone on the ground, and scolds angrily.

What is ugly and scolding, the younger brothers all bow their heads and dare not speak more, and the boss is not in a good temper now.

"Think of another way!"

……

After Mister hung up the phone, he still smiled helplessly, this Sinaloa Group in Ji'an's hands is really going to end sooner or later, he is not worried at all that the other party will not cooperate with them, what are you kidding, large-scale weapons can only be sold by them.

They are legal documents, in Latin America, under the care of the Eagle Sauce boss, who dares to move this business? If you want to resist, you have to find a savior.

"I'm sorry, General." After putting down the phone, Mister said to the lieutenant general in front of him.

This person is Melville, after his boss Zefnaya was killed, he finally got his wish to sit in this position, and now he should be said to be the highest person in charge of the military department.

"I think it must be important to call you." Melville said that he was listening on the sidelines, and that Mister had no intention of hiding it, "It's Mr. Gyan, and he wants to do a business with me." ”

"You're sitting in front of you right now with Mexican military personnel, and it's not good that you're talking to a wanted criminal on the phone so brazenly." Melville's face was serious, and he leaned forward slightly.

This is one of his characteristics, which shows that he is serious.

Mistre was not afraid at all, smiled and pulled it away, took out a box of chewing gum from it, brought himself a slice, and motioned to the other party, Melville shook his head, he put the gum back, and said, "You are all business partners to me, I just make some hard money, you have to understand our hard work, don't you?" At the very least, we're paying taxes. ”

"But the weapons you're selling are killing our people."

"It's none of our business, the weapons we sell are full of justice, but it won't reject evil, will it?" Mister said. Standing up, he walked up to Melville, and just stood like that, this condescending appearance made Melville very comfortable, and he listened to Mister continue.

"Why do you need to fight and kill, it's not safe, it's not good, Ji'an needs to find someone to do him a favor, his remuneration is very rich, I don't know if you're interested? I can help you pull the string. ”

Melville laughed a little, "I'm an official. ”

"$500,000."

"It's not money..."

"$1,000,000!"

Melville's heart trembled, he didn't refuse very firmly, "My bottom line." ”

"$2 million." Mistre leaned into his ear and said, "This money is enough to buy your bottom line." ”