"Raised by bears? Are you telling a story? Peter said a few words very rarely, and he thought that Tru was talking nonsense, although Desmond's physical fitness was really exaggerated, but the story of being raised by a bear was too old-fashioned.

Seeing that Peter didn't believe it, Tru frowned, scratched his head, and introduced it in a matter-of-fact manner, "I heard that Desmond was locked up here five years ago, it seems to be murder, the means are a bit cruel, and he likes to be beheaded!" His strength was surprisingly great, and when he first came in, seven or eight people beat him in the prison next door, and although he couldn't beat so many people, he grabbed two or three of them and beat them, and when he heard that, his eyes were broken. ”

"So ruthless?" Tumus behind Peter gasped, looking at the strong man who was dragged away by the police like a dead dog in disbelief, how powerful can this guy be?

However, no matter how powerful it is, it can't resist a shot.

"Next, if anyone messes around again, they will be killed directly!" A soldier carrying a star walked in from the door, with a mask on his face, this security and confidentiality measures must be taken well, and there are lawless people here, if they see their faces, they will almost book a place in the hospital morgue.

When it was Peter's turn, the inspector motioned for him to spread his thigh, and the gloved hand grabbed the big dick directly.

"Shhh

He swore that if there were men out there who "" themselves like this, he would definitely let the other man go to God.

The inspector looked at him a few times, waved his hand, and motioned for him to come over.

Peter clutched his chilled fellow, his face full of grief and indignation.

……

Mexico, International Airport.

Gao Jun, wearing sunglasses, got off the plane under the protection of a dozen employees, and the spiral ladder was already full of people.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he saw a gray-haired black man coming over with a suit, the corners of his mouth pursed, and he stretched out his hand, "Welcome to Mexico, Mr. Gao, my name is Andrew." ”

"Hello." Gao Jun nodded.

Both of them were looking at each other, Andrew came from Baja California overnight, because he heard the boss behind him say that there was a "friend" coming, let him accompany him well, no matter what, he must be satisfied, this is a certainty, not a discussion.

Asian?

Andrew hasn't been so curious for a long time, but he also knows, don't be too curious, you have to be a dog with the self-knowledge of being a dog.

He was slightly half a step behind Gao Jun, and the group walked towards the VIP channel, Andrew had already arranged everything properly, and the team was still using the Mercedes-Benz G series, the most important thing was to prevent large-caliber sniper rifles, which cost 2.7 million US dollars to order.

"Can you tell me a little bit about the inside of Lamesa?" Gao Jun took the cigar handed over by Andrew, tilted his head, let the other party light it, took a deep breath, his throat was a little cold, and asked with a little hoarseness.

"The impact of the Ramesa conflict is a bit big, including the United States, which is also very concerned about this, and... Several roads under the prison have been "discovered", and it is unlikely that any news has come out recently. Andrew shook his head.

Gao Jun frowned, and suddenly said, "You say, how is the defense of Lamesa?" ”

Andrew raised his eyebrows, turned his head suddenly, his eyes spasmed, half of his face trembled a little, and after hesitating for a while, he squeezed a smile, "Sir, are you joking with me?" ”

"Don't be nervous, I'm not stupid enough to storm the institutions of a sovereign state, I'm a businessman." Gao Jun squinted, saw Andrew's nervous appearance, shook his head quietly, and had no humor at all.

The black man wiped the sweat stains on his forehead that he didn't know when, he was really afraid that Gao Jun would come out like this!

In many prisons in Mexico, and even in the bases of flour syndicates, there are guns and bullets everywhere, and if there is an impact, the local government is not nervous, and the flour syndicates jump out first.

Interests, these two words live more fruitfully in this country.

"Say, how about opening a training base in this place?" Gao Jun's brain circuit was a little fast, and he suddenly looked at Sosfia and asked, fortunately, Miss Secretary is used to it, otherwise she really can't keep up, and pricked up her ears to listen to him continue, "Give me an assessment." ”

"Okay, boss."

Andrew was stunned when he heard it on the side, opening a base in this place?

What the hell does this Asian do?

People didn't say it, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only smoke dryly.

…

ERN Hotel!

Mexico City's premier comprehensive hotel, not far from the street is lined with shopping malls, bars, clubs, and even government buildings, but correspondingly, the security here at night is also a bit chaotic, after six o'clock, the night does not belong to the Mexican authorities, everywhere you can see the street lady who smokes flour, they pull customers, shouting their youth.

"This is the safest hotel in Mexico City, and behind him are two of the five drug cartels, the Seta Syndicate and the Sinaloa Syndicate, and this area is also in the Sinaloa Group's sphere of influence, so no one dares to come nonsense, and the people who come here have long been swimming in the Gulf of Mexico." Andrew said that after the doorman opened the car door, he got out first, and then stood aside and waited for Gao Jun.

"I've heard that they sell tens of billions of dollars a year just by selling flour?" Gao Jun stood at the door of the hotel, tilting his head, this floor is not high, but he can clearly see that there are anti-aircraft machine guns on it, and there are empty facilities on the roofs around him, is this so arrogant?

"To be precise, last year, the Sinaloa Group alone was close to 50 billion US dollars a year!" Andrew understood a little, and said after a little muttering.

Five tens of billion?!

Dollars?

"it!" Gao Jun has read a lot, and can only use two words to describe his current mood, African Uganda and Zambia plus Senegal, the GDP of the three countries is combined!

Sure enough, the most lucrative industry is outside the law.

After Gao Jun calmed down, he walked towards the hotel, but before he could step over, he suddenly heard a little uproar on the right side, and then, the internal security directly surrounded himself and others, and the employees of the HWP Group even took out the short rush and looked around vigilantly.

"What's going on?" Andrew asked angrily.

"Sir, how many beggars?" A black bodyguard replied by reaching inside his clothes.

Gao Jun is accustomed to this kind of scene, and he is not used to it, "Give some money and send it away." ”

After speaking, he walked into the hotel, which was a little deserted, except for a few staff, only two people in the rest area on the left side were holding the newspaper erected very high, just covering their faces, looking very sparse and ordinary, but Gao Jun couldn't help but look at it twice, suddenly his pupils condensed, and he hurriedly bent down, and scolded in his mouth, "Fake!" ”

"Andrew!"

The two people who were originally reading the newspaper suddenly stood up and shot at Gao Jun and the others, one of whom was speaking Spanish-style English, staring at Andrew, his eyes were about to breathe fire.

"Puff..."

Several bodyguards who did not react were shot directly and fell in a pool of blood, Gao Jun stood behind the employee, grabbed the micro rush, and fired directly at the flat end, dozens of bullets, hitting the other party like a sieve, hanging on the ground, and crushing a few

Just when everyone thought it was over, there was a series of explosions outside the door...

"Boom, boom!"

The powerful shock wave shattered the hotel glass in an instant, and only pedestrians could be seen screaming for their lives on the road.

"Go upstairs and take the stairs." Gao Jun reacted in time, he glanced at it, Andrew's face was pale, and he was obviously frightened, these people... All here to kill him? At this time, he was on the phone, covering his ears, very excited, and he didn't know which dialect he spoke.

I don't know the specific situation outside, I can only be beaten to death when I go out, so it's better to go upstairs, hold on, and wait for the police.

Gao Jun half-dragged Sosphia upstairs, but he happened to meet with a dozen people, all with weapons.

"Hey, Ticelli, it's me." Andrew saw the leader and raised his hands and shouted.

"Andrew? What's going on? ”

"How do I know that your territory has been beaten and you are still asking me?"

Ticelli's face was a little ugly, he was a thug of the "Seta" group, mainly responsible for the security of the Best Western Hotel, because most of the working partners with the group live here, these people are all financiers, if something happens, he will definitely be cut off by the group, as a negative teaching material.

"Beryl, you take Mr. Andrew and them to the safe room, Gerst, you go and carry the five-shot AT-4 out of the arsenal, I'm going to get those damn bastards to heaven."

After the two horses answered, they went their own way.

Gao Jun and the others followed behind Beryl and ran towards the safe room on the third floor, which is said to be a safe room, but in fact it is just a closed space, with air conditioning, water and food, when they came in, there were already a few people inside, and when they saw Gao Jun and his party, they gave up a place with a very good eye.

"Damn it!" Andrew grabbed a bottle of water, poured it up, wiped his face with water, took a deep breath, and looked at Gao Jun apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, this..."

"This is Mexico, everything is normal, after all, God has given up here." Gao Jun pretended to be relaxed, but in fact, his back was also full of sweat, which was also a bit exciting, "But, do you know who it is?" ”

Andrew hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I think, I probably know who it is, this is the third time I've been attacked this month, the last two times, I killed seven bodyguards, one of them was on the road to Chihuahua City, surrounded by more than twenty people, if I hadn't been sitting in a bulletproof car, I would have been pulled out by wild dogs as." ”

Gao Jun could hear that although Andrew said it very lightly, he obviously still had lingering feelings about that incident.

But if he can persevere in assassinating him three times a month, could it be that Andrew dug up someone's ancestral grave?

"There is no one in Mexico who does not have enemies, and there are many people who want me to die and then take my place." He smiled bitterly, raised his head, looked at Gao Jun, and said word by word, "After all, there are too many people who want to be the dogs of the rich!" ”

……