On the U.S.-Mexico border, a long-haired man with sunglasses and a cigarette stood at the front, a fiery red man holding his arms on one side, and a young man with a regretful face sitting on the ground.

Just when the three of them arrived at the U.S.-Mexico border and were about to wait for Bai Lian, a group of drug dealers happened to pass by with drugs sold in the United States.

"Eh, Brother Qiao, you said that if that kid Bai Lian knew that we were cheating him like this, would he be happy" Jiao Zuoren squatted on the ground, and because of the strong sunlight, he had to squint at Brother Qiao.

Brother Qiao threw the cigarette butt on the ground and twisted it with his foot, "It's okay, it's not the first time I've teased him, we've been fine since we were young, this kid is very capable, and he's handsome, but he's stupid, I'm going to teach him more lessons, and I'll be bullied in the future?" ”

Listening to Brother Qiao's words without shame, Qin Longzu and Jiao Zuoren were very speechless.

"There's someone over there, there's a gun" Qin Longzu looked at the inside of the border, and gradually entered a fighting state, his hands climbing red.

Jiao Zuoren was also so shocked that he jumped up from the ground, took out the knife from Bai Rin's hand, and made a vigilant gesture.

Brother Qiao glanced at the nervous two, took out another cigarette, and lit it on Qin Longzu's body, "You two work, I'll just watch" As he spoke, he spit out a few circles from his mouth, as if he was just a spectator.

As soon as these words came out, the two people who were ready for battle immediately weakened.

"Ah, can't you stop lighting a cigarette with me all the time?" Qin Longzu looked at the comfortable Brother Qiao, and the green tendons jumped violently (after the transformation, he probably couldn't see the green tendons)

Jiao Zuoren was also desperate, thinking about why every time he was serious, someone always came to ruin the style of painting.

The engine hummed, dozens of tattered off-road vehicles drove around the trio, and the people in the car laughed wildly, chattering and saying things that Jiao Zuoren couldn't understand at all.

"Yaga Tooth Road! You drip, die, die, die" Because he couldn't understand what people were saying, Jiao Zuoren had to move out of the traditional Japanese-style national scolding, probably trying to see if they could get together.

Listening to Jiao Zuoren's voice, Brother Qiao didn't take a puff of cigarette, and choked and coughed. "Are you sick? Who ruined the painting style? ”

Probably because a few people were too relaxed, or the drug dealers understood Jiao Zuoren's national scolding, everyone raised their guns and pointed at the three people with a strange painting style.

"Eh, Brother Qiao, can we grab a few of these guns?" Jiao Zuoren, who was originally trained by Brother Qiao to dare not squeak, quietly pulled Brother Qiao's clothes, and looked at the sophisticated weapons in the hands of this group of drug dealers, his eyes lit up.

"Heh, then you have to tell Lao Qin"

Jiao Zuoren was just about to turn around and tell Brother Qin to leave him a few guns, when he saw a red figure flash past him, followed by a series of explosions around him.

"I'll make up! Brother Qin! When Jiao Zuoren reacted, the surrounding area was already a side of steel ruins, and the dozens of drug dealers who were lucky enough to survive were trembling with guns, and watched in horror as the red killing god walked back to the place with his arms in his arms.

Jiao Zuoren sat on the ground in despair and began to howl, "Brother Qin! So many good things, let you blow them up! ”

Brother Qiao kicked on the ass of this uncompetitive dead child, "What howl, didn't Lao Qin leave you a few dozen?"

"Hahaha, I didn't hear it just now" Qin Longzu scratched his head embarrassedly, weakened the fiery red on his body a little, and looked back at the only remaining thugs.

has been a drug dealer for so many years, what kind of fierce man has never been seen, and I don't know who is the thug, at least I haven't seen such a thing today, and the drug dealer leader who was lucky not to be killed by the explosion, although he couldn't understand what the three people said, but he saw a rough idea through his eyes and movements.

After a gesture, he left most of the remaining guns, vehicles, and drugs intact, and turned around and fled without hesitation. After all, your life is definitely worth more than these things, and it's a big deal to go back and rob someone else's.

Although Mexico is not very developed, because drug dealers have been fighting with the US military all year round, the quality and sophistication of the guns are not inferior to the ordinary military system of the United States.

Jiao Zuoren looked at the guns and drugs that were neatly placed on the ground, his face was full of excitement, and Qin Longzu on the side walked over directly, and a huge fireball rose out of his hand, burning all the drugs. With unhappiness in his eyes, "You can't keep this kind of scourge of people"

Jiao Zuoren, who was obviously focused on the gun, picked up an AK-47 and fired a shot into the air, startling himself.

"Hahaha, Brother Qiao, a real gun, it's the first time I've used a real gun" Jiao Zuoren grabbed it, stroking the gun again and again, like touching the skin of a young girl.

Brother Qiao looked at Jiao Zuoren, who was extremely excited, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, "You got it, you carry it into the car yourself, you don't need so much, the bullets are unloaded, take the magazine, ten are enough" As he spoke, he walked on a barely sold-looking off-road.

"I'll deal with the rest, this thing is a scourge to human life" Qin Longzu watched Jiao Zuoren pick and choose the remaining two dozen guns, rubbed a fireball again, piled these guns together, and then threw them up.

Jiao Zuoren, who was excited to get into the car with a gun, forgot one thing, that is, this time it was Brother Qiao who sat in the driver's seat, but Jiao Zuoren only cared about the gun in his hand at this time and forgot about anything else. And so, a drag racing began...