Chapter 460: La Mesa Prison!
"Wizard?" Gao Jun was stunned for a moment, "Adolf. Hench? ”
Of course he knows about this fellow, the main thing is that this guy is too famous. Among arms dealers, he is more associated with "perverts"!
Because, according to semi-public information, he has a juvenile tooth, and he has hyped it up, and he has not improved after being protested several times, and it was the last industry boss to warn him that Adolfo Zhe has relented a lot. ,
"That's not good news." Gao Jun shrugged his shoulders and hesitated for a moment before bursting out a sentence, but his expression didn't show that he was scared at all.
"Aren't you nervous?" Hefner frowned, straightened his body slightly, and asked with some interest.
Adolfo can be called a wizard because of his strength, which is why the FBI does not arrest him even if he has his location, there is more than one god standing behind him.
"If tension can be useful, then bullets are not needed."
As soon as this sentence came out, including Bailit, he was also shocked, raised his head in disbelief and looked at Gao Jun, and couldn't help but interject, "Gao, this... It's better to calm down, Adolf's strength is too hard, and if you start a war with him now, I'm afraid..."
Beverett's words are very subtle, but everyone is a smart person, how can they not know what he means?
It's nothing more than suing w to sue Gao Jun, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is easy to be pressed to the ground and rubbed!
"But in Santa Monica and even in California, I must stand firm!" Gao Jun suddenly raised his head, with determination in his eyes, word by word. The speed of cutting the steak in his hand is getting faster and faster, but he just doesn't eat it, but after cutting the steak into countless pieces, he spreads it out, and says in his mouth, "You say, how many people can fill their stomachs with this steak?" ”
"At most... Alone. Belite didn't know what Gao Jun meant, but he still answered truthfully.
"But what if you cut it open? Does everyone get a bite? Gao Jun asked rhetorically.
This moment made Belite speechless, but Hefner was brow-free, as if he thought of something, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, this smile was caught by Gao Jun, he picked up a steak and shook it towards the other party, "Mr. Hefner, do you want to taste a piece?" ”
"I can't eat this steak, I'm too strong." Hefner shook his head, very crisply.
"That's a bit of a pity, it looks like I'll have to find another group of people to eat, maybe, they'll be interested." Gao Jun is not surprised at all, although Hefner has the ability, but there are some things, he is old, and it is natural that he does not want to toss, after all, he once said, "My current life will be exchanged for the president, and I will not change it!" ”
Hefner was a wealthy man, but not an enterprising pioneer.
Belite also understood it instantly at this time!
He is not an idiot, of course he understands the deep meaning of Gao Jun's words, and gasps, he... Want to find someone to break up Adolfo?
Lose your marbles!
Absolutely insane!
He thinks that Gao Jun's head was damaged by a car, and he really wants to pull the other party to see a doctor, but Gao Jun's appearance doesn't look like a joke, is he already moving?
w "Who else did Mr. Gao find?" Hefner asked, squinting.
"You'll find out later." Gao Jun also learned to leave some hanging points, and he directly found a new topic. But Belite and Hefner were picking on a thorn in their hearts, and something called: "curiosity" hit his heart and liver, and they wanted to know Gao Jun's plan behind him, but Gao Jun only flirted with it, no matter how it was solved, the whole two of them felt that this steak was tasteless.
This dinner lasted from noon to three o'clock in the afternoon, and at the suggestion of Bailit, the group went to play golf again, during which the other party kept trying to get something out of Gao Jun's mouth, but Gao Jun was always cunning like a fox, and he opened the topic with a haha, which made Pellet's teeth itch with hatred.
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Andrew folded his hands, sat at the table and prayed, thanking God for the food, and when he was done, he shook his napkin, scooped up the soup, and after a moment of aftertaste in his mouth, asked, "Haven't you found it yet?" ”
"There's no boss yet, and we haven't heard from it yet." The henchmen next to him lowered his head, a little drumming in his heart, and his hands were tightly tugging at the corners of his clothes, obviously very nervous, Andrew's reputation as the "King of Fighters" was too great, including his temper, he would do it if he didn't agree with him, and don't look at him hasn't boxed for a long time, but he has always maintained a self-disciplined life, and ordinary three or five men really can't bear his punch.
"I raise you, and you just patronize and eat?" Andrew asked rhetorically, frowning. The henchman's legs began to tremble in an instant, the cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and when the atmosphere really became a little wrong, there was a chaotic footstep at the door and a knock on the door accompanied by an anxious shout, "Boss, there is news." ”
"Say~!"
"The Northern Union Youth League found a person similar to this one in the La Mesa prison in Tijuana, Mexico."
Andrew's brows jumped, and his eyes flashed sharply, "Lamesa Prison? We've got people in there too, so let them help watch the dots! Don't let anything happen to him. Find someone to get him out of it, it's really not good, dig a hole! I'm going to have to figure it out. ”
Several henchmen looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
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La Mesa Prison, Tijuana, Mexico!
Because Tijuana is an important gateway for Mexico and Central American countries to smuggle into the United States, the crime rate is extremely high, and evil incidents such as assassinations of government officials and drug cartels occur from time to time. Tijuana is the largest inmates in the country outside of the capital, Mexico City, with a total of 12,700 prisoners in the city's prisons, including more than 6,700 in La Mesa alone.
The most distinctive feature is that there are many temporary settlements around the prison, which is where the families of the convicts live.
If you have seen prison movies, you must be familiar with the stalls, in fact, it is normal operation here, and prisoners and their families are still buying and selling inside and outside the prison. They set up nearly 150 stalls and shops, including grocery stores, restaurants, bars, and even video rental shops, game halls, and casinos. According to a media outlet in San Diego, a Chinese "snakehead" surnamed Wang, who was serving a sentence in this prison for organizing the smuggling of illegal immigrants, even opened a Chinese restaurant in the prison. The prison authorities make money from the fees. The prison earns nearly $5 million a year from the illegal business activities of its inmates.
And on the playground, the atmosphere is a little weird, there is a group of people in the north, looking at one place with unkind faces, most of these people are holding cigarettes, tattoos, and even the big guy sitting in the middle is still smoking flour openly, and the prison guard above his head is yawning with a rifle on his back, as if he hasn't woken up.
"Those are new?" Sitting in the middle of this group of people was a bald head, with his eyes rolled, a little cloudy, and a string of words written in Latin on the door of his head, but because of the scars, he couldn't see it clearly, and he could only vaguely see a few words, "God... In Tijuana... Death! ”
"Yes, I heard that he was caught by the special forces." A little brother beside him hurriedly replied, "It seems that a few of them are quite seriously injured, so if they are thrown away like this, I am afraid that they will be waiting to die." ”
The bald guy became interested, and his eyes lit up, "Caught by the army?" Interesting, go! ”
He stood up and patted his buttocks, "Let's go see the newcomer." ”
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