Two days later, at 10 a.m., at the Tijuana Marriott, inside the Presidential Suite.

Rorschach stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room with his hands on his waist and looked out.

Tijuana's morning rush hour has just passed, and the streets are starting to get clogged, so when you look up, you can see airliners hovering in the air ready to line up to land at Tijuana Airport.

Rorschach is located 9 kilometers away from Tijuana Airport, where all Tijuana's luxury hotels, high-end shopping malls and high-end residences are gathered, and the surrounding supporting facilities are perfect, which is the most expensive place in the entire city of Tijuana.

Suddenly, there was a jingling sound behind Rorschach, and he turned around to see that the Delta GIs who had been operating together this time were sorting out their luggage at the table, and on the table was a whole row of high-end toiletries, which were provided free of charge by the hotel, and it was obvious that he was going to take these unopened toiletries with him.

The Delta soldier noticed that Rorschach was looking at him, and quickly picked up a bottle of toiletries and grinned:

"Do you want it?"

"Nope."

Rorschach shook his head, still don't take away the beauty of others.

At this time, the GI who was in charge of liaison with the insiders came out and said:

"Found the target."

"Where?"

Rorschach hurriedly asked.

"The playground below."

The GI handed Rorschach a telescope.

Rorschach took the binoculars and walked to the window, there was a school next to the hotel, called the Tijuana Private School for Girls, and their target was a female student of the school, Isabella Reyes, who was 16 years old and the daughter of the head of the Reyes Group.

When he first heard this plan, Rorschach was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Matt to do something to Reyes's daughter, and it was premeditated for a long time.

Matt said this is the fastest way to detonate the conflict between the Reyes group and the Sonora group, which have a deep grudge but have not had a large-scale conflict between them because they have been suppressed by the Terez group.

But now, with the disintegration of the Terez Group, both groups are eyeing the disintegrated Terez Group, and more than a dozen conflicts of various sizes have broken out between them in order to seize territory, and new and old hatreds have reached a tipping point.

And Matt is going to kidnap Isarabe and blame the Sonora group to make the two groups completely enter the all-out war, so that he can benefit from this all-out war.

Rorschach raised his binoculars and looked at the school playground, and soon he found the target of the mission, and under the high-powered telescope, he confirmed that the girl who was waving her fist and chasing a girl of her age across the playground was the girl in the "target photo", Isabella Reyes.

……

……

On the playground of the private girls' school in Tijuana, the girls who were supposed to be in physical education class formed a circle at this time, looking excitedly at the two girls in the middle who were scuffling together.

One of them is Isabella, Reyes' daughter and the "princess" of Tijuana.

Isabella's father controlled all of Tijuana, including all the ports along the coast, and on the surface, he was Mexico's cargo ship king, but in reality he was one of Mexico's three major drug lords (once the Big Four, but one of them was killed by Sam's Country, but now it is the Big Three).

Isabella didn't like her father, especially the family business, which she had been taught to be illegal and even bloody.

But Isabella didn't have a choice, born in this family, she had to bear the good and bad brought by this family. It's just that Isabella really doesn't like people calling her a "drug bitch", and today, she finally can't bear it anymore.

At this time, Isabella finally threw the girl who insulted her to the ground, and thanks to the relationship between her family, she also learned some women's self-defense techniques, and at this time, it finally came in handy.

Amid the inexplicable excited applause of her classmates, Isabella pinned Sandra to the ground, whose father was a prosecutor in Tijuana and often came to her house for dinner, bringing her gifts each time and saying that his daughter would become her good friend.

But now it seems that there is no drama, and Isabella knows that what he said is actually a lie in order to please her father. Because my father once said that without his support, the prosecutor would have been hit by a car and killed when he went out.

Isabella raised her fist and slammed it down on Sandra's face, once, twice, three times, and Sandra began to scream, and she finally recognized the gap between her and Isabella.

"Woo...... Don't, don't fight, please! ”

Sandra began to beg for mercy.

Isabella ignored it and punched her twice with what little strength she had left. Finally, her strength ran out, and she only felt as if her lungs were ignited, and even the breath she exhaled was hot.

Isabella gasped for breath and looked down at Sandra, whose face was stained with tears and blood, and her heart suddenly felt empty.

Isabella staggered to her feet from the ground, and at this point, the teacher standing outside the onlookers finally dared to step into the crowd, for whom the two girls who were fighting were "big shots".

The teachers helped Sandra up, and they took Isabella and Sandra to the infirmary.

After being examined and bandaged in the infirmary, Isabella and Sandra were called to the principal's office.

The headmaster is highly respected in the local area, and even Isabella's father is polite to him, so he is qualified to reprimand Isabella.

However, Isabella didn't think it was her fault.

In the principal's room, Isabella and Sandra sit in plush solid wood leather chairs behind their desks.

The headmaster shook his head when he looked at Sandra, who had been crying since he came in, and he looked at Isabella and said slowly:

"Reyes-san......"

"I know what you're going to say."

Isabella shrugged.

The headmaster frowned.

"How can I explain to your father the way you look?"

"You can tell the truth."

"You shouldn't use violence."

"She brought it on herself," Isabella glanced at Sandra, who was wiping tears from her eyes, "If she hadn't scolded me first, I wouldn't have beaten her, you know, I'm very weak, she's half a head taller than me, fortunately I won this time, if I lost?" I don't know what to expect......"

"You ......"

The headmaster's brows were furrowed, apparently realizing that there was nothing he could do about Isabella.

"What do you want to do with me?" Isabella curled the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, "Fire me?" ”

The headmaster pursed his lips and did not reply.

Isabella said disdainfully:

"It's okay to expel me, I won't stay in any school for too long anyway."

"I'm not going to fire you."

The headmaster sighed.

"Very well," Isabella nodded, "It seems that next semester, my father's donation will increase again." ”

The headmaster looked at Isabella and shook his head helplessly, and said:

"You go home first, wait for the school's notice."

"Okay."

Isabella smiled slightly, stood up and bowed slightly to the headmaster, then turned and walked out of the headmaster's room.

However, Isabella didn't know that at this time in the corridor, a cleaner was staring at her back and whispered to her wrist:

"Target is ready to leave school, Target is ready to leave school."