The manager is very well prepared, and it is a decentralized procurement, and it is transported in many times through different channels. At this time, the manager didn't dare to fake his hands at all, and he was lazy for the time being.

He is honest, as diligent as a worker ant. Contribute to your own safe nest. He didn't have time to pay attention to what happened to the service station now. It's only right to survive on your own.

On the lame dog's side, he can rest assured. Because the lame dog didn't ask anything about him at all, even if the lame dog was found or even captured. He's all safe. At most, the other party only knew that he had appeared here.

But where he was, the lame dog didn't know. It's not that they are holding the torture to protect him, they really don't know. This is also the reason why the lame dog happily asked the manager not to look for him again.

The less people the manager has access to, the safer it is. Now the manager has lost count of how many times he has put on makeup, changed his body shape, and changed his clothes. All he knew was that he had piled up four or five new passports.

Each one has a different face and a different outfit, and anyone who picks it up on the street will not think it's the same person's passport. In fact, the governor has discarded several passports.

The first day I went to the hotel where I stayed, the room was already vacated. Even the next day's one is due. I don't know how long I have to go through such a careful life. All he knew was that even the slightest negligence on his part was likely to be fatal.

And the jackals who protected his evacuation, those few personal bodyguards died in vain. When he's dead, there's no one left to pass on the real message here. Even if he survived, of course. The jackal is finished, the old crow is finished, and it's all in vain.

The manager is now gambling that the old crow will survive and the jackal will win. Otherwise, no matter how well he hides, he will still die. Of course, the governor can also choose another path: to take refuge in a big power.

Britain, France, and the United States, this is absolutely not an option. The treachery of the Slavs was also notorious. The only place to choose is Hou Dasheng's hometown.

The manager really didn't want to go that far, maybe he would choose to kill himself at the last minute. But even if there is only meaningful hope, he is willing to persevere. Now is not the time to die.

Of course, what the Governor doesn't know is. Also on the same day, the Chinese man who sold tortillas on Flag Hill disappeared. Instead, a Mexican vendor appeared in a Tijuana box to sell stolen goods.

This man is a bit of a roe deer, and he looks like the other stolen goods dealers who were born and raised in this barn. It's just that a subtle observation can reveal that this person should have some Chinese ancestry.

This is not surprising, there are many Chinese in Tijuana. The history of Chinese immigration to Mexico can be traced back more than 100 years. Of course, there was also a special history of blood and tears in the middle.

However, it is not surprising that there is Chinese ancestry in Mexico. Therefore, it is not surprising that there is a Chinese stolen goods vendor here.

"Hi~! Red Cloak, it's been a long time since you've been here! Have you been making a big deal lately?! "The lame dog's name here is Red Cloak. The reason is that when he entered the industry, he helped a gang leader dispose of several competitors.

Legend has it that at that time, he sawed all those people alive with a chainsaw. The new cloak he was wearing was directly stained red with blood. Hence the current name of the red cloak.

Of course, the gang in which the red cloak belonged was now in ashes. But Red Cloak survived, and became a stolen goods dealer in a low-key manner. It's not that he is a rival to his gang, and he is soft-hearted.

It's that the ticket person is more unlucky, and he was killed by the Mexican official as soon as he gained the advantage. When the vitality is seriously injured, it is mended by other small organizations. It's completely gone, and I haven't had time to find trouble with the red cloak.

Many people think that the experience made Red Cloak a little scared. So, he refused the solicitation of several gangs and took up the business of selling stolen goods himself. In this regard, the other gangs have no opinion.

In short, just don't steal business with them. The red cloak is also famous, and it wouldn't be a good thing if such a bastard was driven crazy in a hurry.

"What's the big business there's there! I'm dying of poverty. The lame red cloak sighed and said, "I don't know what's going on lately, the volume of goods is getting smaller and smaller." I'm all eating my old book, so I'm here to see if there's any business to take. ”

The bar inside the hook bar is always one of the trading places for various businesses. It is also the best place to find out the news.

The lame dog is obviously a regular here, and he doesn't have to be commanded to sit on the edge of the bar. The bartender grinned and poured him a glass of tequila.

"Ha~!" After a sip of drinking, the lame dog let out a sigh and looked at the bartender: "How is it?!" What's the news lately?! ”

The bartender grinned and said, "Red Cloak, now is not a good time to come out and look for work." Two days ago, several groups of people had died. ”

The lame dog was stunned when he heard this, but saw the bartender sigh and said, "Old John, do you remember?!" That old guy who always likes to sell news, damn old drunkard. Someone found it at the mouth of the sewer this morning. ”

"Old John?! I remember this guy was very cunning, how could he be killed?! The lame dog frowned and said in a low voice, "This old guy didn't offend anyone?!" He has always been very cautious, and he will never sell some news that should not be sold. ”

The bartender shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows! But he died a miserable death, and it looked like he had been tortured to death. There is no good meat in the body. ”

"Bonn now forbade everyone to mention him, and said to let everyone pay attention. If you see a stranger's face, tell him right away. The bartender said, approaching the lame dog and lowering his voice: "In the past few days, I have hung up a lot of people......

"The crocodile doesn't know who shot it twice, and now it's all lying down! Nass kid was pretty crazy before. Yesterday morning it was also cleaned up. Shot indiscriminately, there was no chance for him to fight back. ”

The bartender said, hehe looked at the lame dog and said, "You~!" Don't go out lately, you're a good customer. I don't want you to die like this, but you'll pay every time you drink. ”

"It seems that I shouldn't have come out...... "The lame dog seemed to be very annoyed and patted his head, and the bartender said at this time: "Come out and **** En, now look for people everywhere." Maybe you can find a job from him and mix it up for a while. ”