Chapter 63: The Journey is Difficult
63. The journey is difficult and dangerous
The afternoon sun in Puerto López makes people unable to open their eyes, and even more stench the garbage on the streets of the slums, so that the wild dogs roaming the streets are far away.
Pushing open the door reinforced with steel wire mesh and steel frame, the two strong bodyguards involuntarily held their breath and turned sideways to let the customers who had just completed the black market remittance or currency exchange at the remittance point squeeze out, and then shouted at more customers crowded at the door: "Twenty people! Only twenty people can come in! ”
"Don't try to play tricks! This is Pascal's territory, and the two neighborhoods around it are full of Pascal's people, all armed with guns! People who want to make trouble can't escape......"
With a shout in their mouths, the two bodyguards did not forget to take one or two small-denomination bills from the customers who were in a hurry to squeeze into the money transfer point. Seeing that there were more than 20 people crowded into the remittance point, the two bodyguards pushed the sturdy gate of the remittance point, isolating the customers outside the door from the stinking air outside the remittance point, which has air conditioning and relatively clean air.
Almost at the same moment as the gate closed, two black men who had squeezed into the money transfer point quickly pulled out their chrome-plated, mottled short-barreled revolvers from their armpits and pressed them hard against the chins of the two bodyguards. Another thin black man with red eyes and apparently on the verge of drug addiction quickly pulled out a dirty plastic bag from his arms and stuffed it into the only window in the remittance point: "Put the money in!" Or I'll blow your head off! ”
Apparently accustomed to such sudden robberies, the accountant, sitting at the fully enclosed counter in the remittance point, rolled his eyes at the thin black man and expertly got under the counter. But in the blink of an eye, the heavy bulletproof roller blinds have slowly lowered from the counter.
The bodyguard who bared out a mouthful of white teeth and was pressed to the chin by the revolver did not have the slightest panicked look on his face, but looked at the two robbers with nervous looks on their faces with interest: "Bet - you won't survive more than two hours?" ”
Swallowing their saliva vigorously, the two gunmen were so nervous that their fingers on the trigger were shaking. One of the armed robbers turned his head to look at the red-eyed thin black man, and screamed in horror and chagrin: "Hell! I said it wouldn't work....... Let's go, get out of here while we still have to! ”
Wildly wiping the sweat from his forehead, the thin black man also screamed in response: "But we can't go anywhere without money!" them...... I said them! ”
Screaming in his mouth, the thin black man moved his hands neatly, and in three or two clicks, he took out a piece of yellow explosives the size of soap from his coat pocket and pressed it on the bulletproof roller shutter that had been lowered, and inserted a fuse less than twenty centimeters long connected to a detonator into the explosive: "This thing was found from my cousin, and it can blow up the door of a real bank vault........
Seeing the skinny black man babbling nervously as he pulled a lighter out of his pocket, the two bodyguards who had been held to the chin with revolvers changed color. One of the bodyguards roared in anger: "Hell! That thing exploded, and not a single person in the room survived! Are you crazy......"
Turning his head with a smirk, the thin black man grabbed a shivering young man who was squatting beside him with his head in his hands, and pressed the young man's face to the left of the explosive: "No...... With twenty people holding us out of the explosion, we're sure we'll survive. And you ...... Dead! ”
The people lying on the ground trembled, and the crowd was silent.
"I still have a little money."
A clear voice sounded, not loud, right next to the strong man who was shooting.
The customers who were lying on the ground still didn't dare to look up, but they scolded the guy who didn't know whether to live or die. The three robbers also looked towards the place where they had spoken. Immediately, a figure flashed from the desk, a flash of silver light in his hand, and the robber who had fired the gun lunged forward, his huge body falling on the cash register.
Then, the figure stuck to the robber's body, and a pair of hands lifted Remington from behind to the front, and with a loud bang, the 190-centimeter leader's head was shattered, and the black hood was stained with brains and blood.
The robber guarding the door fired a shot indiscriminately, and when he saw the leader's body smash into the hard floor, the robber turned and fled towards the door, but he was also shot through the back of his head, lifting the skull, and the robber's body still rushed forward a few steps and fell on the steps of the doorway.
The crowd was in turmoil, with women crying loudly and men cursing ......, and when they got up from the ground, they overturned the chairs, knocked over the water glasses on the table, and poured them on the ground with a 'bang' sound. Where the leader of the robbers fell to the ground, a sturdy young man in a black T-shirt with a golden tiger head embroidered on his chest, his face pale as he looked at the blood and brains splattered on his body, his body trembled, and his mouth was wide open to stuff a cup.
There was a ferocious slap on the bulletproof roller shutter, and it was the armed men arranged by the gang who had been alerted to the door shouting loudly to open the door. One of the bodyguards in the room picked up a gun, intending to silence the noisy remittance customers, while the other called out to the accountant hiding inside to open the bulletproof door, they needed someone to drag the body away, and then see who the guy who had just helped.
- In a chaotic environment, no one remembers what the person who does it looks like.
No one noticed, as soon as the shutter opened, a figure quietly passed through the chaotic crowd in the chaos, turned left at the door, and after a few steps, disappeared into the flow of people on the street.
Behind him, the shrill sirens sounded from far and near.
Half an hour later, a young man wearing gray sweatpants and a T-shirt of the same color walked into a house in the Carding Bay area.
The young man went up to the fifth floor, and before opening the door, he habitually looked around with his peripheral vision, and as soon as he opened the door, he was reminded by the mobile phone in his pocket, he took out the phone and glanced at it and put it in his ear: "I'm Mo Lei." ”
"Mr. Mo, we apologize to inform you that your pre-deposited medical expenses are no longer enough for patients to use medicines, please make up for them before six o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Talking to the phone a few times, Mo Lei stood in the living room, took out a stack of fifty yuan denominations from his pocket, about thirty sheets, grinned bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and sat on the sofa dejectedly.
He pulled out an all-metal fountain pen from his trouser pocket, with blood on the nib, and placed it on the coffee table with the stack of money and his phone.
Scourge follows, right? Where can you encounter such a small probability event?
The money I got from the old man of the Wu family's safe, in addition to paying for my own expenses, there was still so much left, I couldn't go to the regular bank transfer, I could only choose this kind of underworld, but I could send the money to the remittance point in a timely and trustworthy manner, I didn't bring a gun or a knife, I only brought this mobile phone with an account number and can contact the country, but I encountered this kind of thing and was almost robbed.
Liu Yun is still lying in the national hospital far away, maintaining his life. The doctor said that unless he can get a large amount of money, use the best doctors, and use the best medicine, it is possible to keep the child.
That hospital is already the most professional hospital that Mo Lei can find.
After all, he promised Liu Dateng to take care of his parents and younger brother.
No matter what the case may be.
The phone on the coffee table vibrated again, Mo Lei was stunned for half a second, looked at the displayed number, and quickly picked up the phone.
"Xiao Yun? How are you? ”
On the other end of the phone, it was not Liu Yun's clean voice, it was a somewhat haggard female voice, "Xiao Lei, are you okay?" Xiao Yun is very good. ”
"Auntie, I'm fine, you've worked hard, how are you doing? I'm taking care of Xiaoyun alone, and I don't even have anyone to talk to, how about the translator I found for you? Is she always on your request? How is Xiao Yun? ”
Mo Lei sat up straight the moment he heard the voice, and his tone relaxed by beating his spirit.
On the phone, it was Da Teng's mother, who was alone in a foreign country taking care of her young son.
"We're all fine! Don't worry about ....... After hesitating, Auntie's voice was a little hoarse, "I said, ......, what our family means, means, Xiao Lei, don't be treated, he suffers, you are suffering with you, I ......!" ”
The voice on the phone was a little choked.
"Auntie, where do you want to go? You don't have to worry at all, just take care of Xiao Yun, and I'll do the rest. The doctor said that if it can be cured, it will definitely be cured, and now the technology is so advanced, right? It's nothing more than money. I have money, don't worry, okay, Auntie, pay attention to rest, I'll hang up first. ”
"Xiao Lei, I ......."
didn't listen to what the other party said, Mo Lei gently pressed the call button.
Not far from Paralodo, let's go find a similar outlet.
Taking a deep breath, Mo Lei stood up and walked into the bathroom, washed his face on the washstand, looked up at his pale and haggard self in the mirror, took a deep breath, and smiled at himself in the mirror.
It's okay.