Chapter 24: Escape from Mexico City
The Humvee quickly drove out of the Mexican Army's area of control, unimpeded along the way. Those Mexican officers did not dare to interrogate a US military vehicle at this particular moment.
The conspicuous Humvee was parked in an underground parking lot, and several people took off their military uniforms and changed into regular uniforms, and Broly, who had a very conspicuous hairstyle, also wore a baseball cap.
Switching to another old Ford Victoria Crown, Matt prepares to leave Mexico City on the highway first. Riots of this magnitude have led dozens of countries to issue travel warnings to their residents, warning them not to travel to Mexico in the near future.
Some citizens and tourists of Mexico City are also leaving Mexico City by all means. The highway has been congested for more than 10 kilometers, and all the vehicles are moving slowly at a turtle speed.
The old Victorian Crown is hidden in the traffic, unremarkable.
There was a sudden commotion in front of the highway, and one after another M1A2SEPV3 main battle tanks were coming from the opposite lane, as well as a part of the M2A3 infantry fighting vehicles. The rubber tracks slammed against the road with a deafening sound.
These high-speed steel behemoths brazenly demonstrate the strength of the United States.
“God bless America!”
Some Americans stepped out of their cars and waved frantically at the passing armored vehicles, while the remaining Mexicans watched with mixed expressions.
Matt also leaned out excitedly, and the team shouted:
“God bless America!”
The muscles in Alejandro's cheeks twitched.
"What's that look on your face?"
Matt sat back in the seat and looked at Alejandro.
"It's nothing, it's just that you really feel like you're a standard American."
Alejandro said.
"Business is Business, I'm just doing what I was given to me, and I still love America."
Matt was unimpressed.
"If they know that Broly is in this car owned by you, the patriot, I believe that in a second you, the patriot, will be shot into a sieve."
It took them about six hours to drive out of Mexico City, and after the diversion, the road suddenly became wider.
During this period, the radio on the car continued to broadcast the progress of Mexico City, as if the U.S. Army on the verge of a great enemy had no gain, and the Green Goblin seemed to have evaporated from Mexico City and disappeared without a trace.
"If I were Filippoto, I would be desperate right now."
Matt said helplessly.
Alejandro, Broly and Wade are all reluctant to leave Mexico like that. Alejandro is for revenge, Broly also wants to complete the task of destroying the Reyes group, and Wade's reason is that he has come here, so he is simply doing a big vote.
In desperation, Matt simply prepared to act with the three of them. His previous mission was to weaken and destroy the Reyes Group, and Washington's bigwigs had long been unhappy with the constant flow of drugs from the U.S.-Mexico border.
"It's almost impossible to deal with a cartel like the Reyes Group to completely uproot it in a Mexican environment, but it's much easier to tear them apart."
A cartel, an economic term, is an organization formed by a series of independent enterprises that produce similar products in order to raise the price of such products and control their production. The most well-known cartels are OPEC, which controls the oil trade, and De Beers, the cartel that controls the diamond trade.
When a cartel is associated with drugs, it's creepy. Gangs have banded together to control the production and price of drugs, and the degree of organization has evolved from street gangs to warlords and conglomerates, and the level of land and market grabbing has been raised from brawls and shootouts to the intensity of war. The Guadalajara Group was one of the first cartels.
They are like wolves, united for their prey, and the Reyes brothers are the first wolves in the pack, with the strongest force and the most possessions.
"The Reyes brothers have left Mexico City and fled there, but they can't stay faceless for long, or the gang bosses under them will start to lose control."
The mid-level mob bosses were eager to get rid of the Reyes brothers and redistribute the Reyes group's trade proceeds, so they could easily get more money.
"Compared to the Reyes brothers, the gang leaders under their command are much more reckless and impulsive, and they are much easier to deal with. As long as these gang leaders are in turmoil, the Reyes brothers have to stand up and maintain their authority. ”
Matt said that with his back from the CIA, he knows the Reyes and Mata groups inside and out.
In fact, he judged that even if they didn't do it, Barlow. Mata will also take action against the Reyes group, and even the breakthrough is the same as the gang leaders.
"Which target do you want to choose?"
Alejandro's eyes narrowed.
"Maracon Juárez, he's one of Filippoto's most trusted friends."
Matt said.
Alejandro's hands trembled, and when he was still a prosecutor, it was in order to investigate Malacon's case that Filippoto instructed Chapp to kill his wife and daughter.
"Good!"
Alejandro smiled with some vicissitudes. With nearly 1,800 kilometers to travel from Mexico City to Juárez, Malacón is not actually the most suitable target.
Several people kept changing people and driving, day and night, and it only took more than two days to reach the border city of Juarez. During this period, news from Mexico City kept coming. Mexico City is still under martial law, and the official news of the Green Goblin is very taboo, and the gossip is flying everywhere.
Juarez, on the border between Mexico and Texas, is one of the most dangerous cities in the world, and it is not only the Reyes and Mata groups vying for this territory, but also some small drug cartels trying to take advantage of it. Because it's so easy to get drugs from here to the United States.
"Now our question is how to find Farakon."
Matt said. As a gang leader, Farakon had many enemies and was often assassinated by Assassins, so few people knew where he lived.
However, these gang leaders have an Achilles' heel, they need someone with a visible identity to launder money for them. The money from drug trafficking is calculated in hundreds of millions, and this person cannot be nameless, he must have a high status and a large number of industries under his name.
He was about to say his plan when Broly, who was in the back seat, suddenly spoke.
"I have a way, remember the plan I told you when I first found you?"
Broly said to Alejandro. He opened the duffel bag that Alejandro had brought out of the safe house, took out the Combat Detection Glasses and put them on.
As a gang leader, Farakon must have many bodyguards to protect him, and there will even be mutants. Juárez is not a big city, and if you find out where the armed men gathered, you can definitely find out where Faracon's lair is.