In addition to the Huaruiz Group, there are also Setta, Gulf Group, etc.

They all relied on violence to sustain their businesses, and the death of dictator Francis disrupted the Mexican arms market, and many desperate organizations began to move closer to Mexico City.

But the increasing concentration of forces also represents the instability of local law and order.

In one day alone, there were three shootouts on the main road of Mexico City, accompanied by explosions, which caused panic in the local police department...

"Peng!" A pair of sandbag fists smashed on the desk of the Mexico City police chief, a white man, leaning forward, gritting his teeth, "Idiot, haven't you already found traces of those people?" Why don't you take someone and catch them! ”

Police Chief Gallaher looked at the white man in front of him, with a little banter in his eyes, leaned back, clasped his hands, and looked innocent, "Excuse me, Mr. Menckens, do you think we have what it takes to catch them?" They weren't corpses, lying somewhere waiting for us to clean them up. ”

Gallaher doesn't feel sorry for the other party at all, doesn't this idiot American know that he also has dividends in the flour organization?

Yourself to catch them all?

"Do you know how much we've lost? Fack! More than a dozen detectives died...... "The white Menken is not reconciled, as the FBI's detective in Mexico, the people under him have suffered heavy casualties, he is to blame, the most important thing, seeing that there is some evidence to capture the target, when the time comes, notify the country that there are naturally seals to arrest the criminals, but... Now, in this war, Mencken feels like he has been isolated!

"I'm sorry, sir, and I admire their peaceful sacrifice, but that's not a reason for me to risk the lives of my men to capture those flour chiefs." Gallah spread his hands a little helplessly.

When the FBI came from the United States, they were arrogant, thinking that they could solve Mexico's drug war and catch the worst, but they underestimated the value of the flour.

Mencken's eyes erupted into flames as he looked at Gallaher, "You'll regret it, bastard!" ”

He dropped this cruel word, turned his head and left, and closed the door with a heavy slam.

"What a rude guy." Gallaher shrugged, then proudly opened the drawer, tinkered with it, pulled out a compartment, and there were two pieces of gold in it, his eyes were greedy, and he didn't dislike picking it up but kissing it, laughing and picking up the phone on the table, dialing a number, "The FBI is eyeing you, be careful, and don't make any more big trouble, otherwise, when the Navy people come in, I can't control it." ”

"Got it." There was a cold snort from the other side, followed by bursts of gunfire.

Gallaher listened to the busy noise, shook his head, hummed a ditty, and walked out of the office.

……

Gao Jun crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands on the sides of the sofa, looked up and down at the Asian face sitting in front of him, dressed in a neat suit, with a good watch and a valuable tie, this looked like a successful person.

But Gao Jun knows the other party.

Nikon. Forest! The third generation of Chinese in Mexico, and most importantly, he is the leader of the UBR organization, which is a force under the name of the Sinaloa group, with more than 1,700 people, mainly active in Colombia, Honduras and other places. Lin is also a well-known drug king.

It is ranked 21st on the list of most wanted people in Mexico.

Reward: $370,000!

The hotel where Gao Jun stayed was owned by the Sinaloa Group, so he was the first to come to the door.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Gao, we are still compatriots." Nikon. Lin had a cigar in his mouth, pulling almost, and also looked at Gao Jun, he was not a reckless person, he tried his best to get information about Gao Jun, but his friends in the United States just said that the other party was generous in the United States...

To build a training base comparable to Blackwater!

This is a private arms dealer who has "successfully landed".

At least not in the Third World.

When Gao Jun heard the other party's words, he just smiled, compatriot?

When you come out by yourself, you have never relied on your fellow countrymen, don't shoot yourself in the back is good, don't trust anyone, all you can believe is money, power and violence in your hands.

Nikon. Lin saw that Gao Jun's face did not fluctuate, and he probably understood that this card had no effect on him, his face was pale, his brows were twisted, and his right hand was rhythmically tapped, "I heard, Mr. Gao has goods in his hand?" I don't know which ones? ”

"I can get you everything you want! If you want a plane, as long as you can contact the Mexican Aviation Authority and think it doesn't matter, there will be planes coming from Africa tomorrow. Gao Jun said.

"Oh? Do you really have planes? ”

"Of course, I never lie, and the HWP Group has always had a good reputation." Gao Jun also put a small advertisement for his company.

HWP Group?

Nikon. Lin muttered twice in his heart, remembering the name deeply, and after putting Erlang's legs down, he crossed his hands, and then stared at each other, turning his mind in his heart.

Gao Jun is not in a hurry, anyway, the news has been released, and he is not afraid that there will be no buyers.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and the employee at the door pushed the door open and came in, and said in a deep voice, "Boss, Mr. Salcido from the Walliz Group is here." ”

Salcido?!

Gao Jun and Nikon. Lin and the two were all shocked, the former was happy, the big buyer came, the latter was frightened, and the madman came.

The ogre's nickname is not to scare children, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

"Ask him to come in."

"Mr. Gao, do you really want to do business with him?" Nikon. Lin asked with a dark face.

"I'm just a businessman, and if he wants to buy goods, I won't refuse." Gao Jun glanced at him, muttering in his heart, could it be that Huaruiz has an enmity with Sinaloa?

Actually, not only, but Huaruiz and UBR have a blood feud!

The two organizations are also in the market in Honduras, and they have waged wars more than once for that cake, and if it weren't for the ubr relying on Sinaloa, they would have been killed by Salcido a long time ago, and the two sides can say that they will not die!

But later, under the maneuver of the Sinaloa group, the two sides ceased fighting.

And now this Salcido is coming to the door?

Kill him? Kill him!

Nikon. Lin's eyes flickered with struggle, but finally, as soon as his hand was released, his eyes were closed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Gao Jun kept looking at him with crooked eyes, meaningful...

At this time, Salcido walked in with a few henchmen, looked left and right unruly, and looked at Nikon. Lin Shi's eyes were full of disdain, and finally stared at Gao Jun, and couldn't help frowning.

Asian?

Those guys are not reliable in business.

"Long time no see, Nikon." Salcido unceremoniously found a position on the right and sat down, looked at the other party and joked, "I thought you were struggling with that woman's belly again." ”

"Click!" Nikon. Lin slapped the sofa, "Don't be too arrogant, mongrel!" ”

Salcido is a quarter of American ancestry, but he is deeply ashamed, and many people who are unhappy with him secretly call him a mongrel, but few dare to call him to his face, because the people who call him to his face either can't afford to mess with him or, are dead.

Sure enough, this irritated him, and he stood up sharply, drew his gun, and rushed over like a tiger. Before Lin could react, he pressed directly on his chest and put the gun against his head.

Seeing this, the men and horses on both sides all pulled out their guns and pointed them at each other.

"Do you believe I killed you?!" Salcido's eyes were red.

"Come, don't coward, shoot!" Nikon. Lin was not afraid either, and glared at him.

……