"Damn it!"

Matt spat out the gum from his mouth hard, and for the first time in his career, Guillemonin's death completely disrupted his plans.

At this moment, Matt's heart was full of evil fire, he clenched his fists tightly, his face turned red, and his forehead was bruised, like a barrel of gasoline ignited by a cigarette butt.

A Delta GI walked briskly over to Matt's side.

"That guy was too fast, we didn't catch up, and we've had the helicopter search around."

When Matt heard this, his face sank, he took a breath, and said slowly:

"I see."

"We found another suspicious vehicle, they tried to run, we stopped them, there are two survivors, but they are seriously injured, do you want to take them back?"

"No," said Matt coldly, "send them to God." ”

Hearing Matt's words, Rorschach frowned slightly.

Matt seemed to notice the change in Rorschach, he looked at Rorschach and explained:

"They don't have much less blood on their hands than we do."

Rorschach nodded, not saying anything more.

The Delta GIs were instructed to immediately shoot the gangsters who had survived the battle on the spot.

Matt grimaced, got into the SUV, and the convoy started up, driving towards the San Isidro border crossing in the already clear lane.

When the convoy was gone, the drivers and passengers who were lying on the ground stood up one after another, looking at the mess around them, and they looked at each other with deep fear in their eyes.

……

……

The convoy returned to the temporary military base located on the border.

After getting out of the car, Liviera and Matt suddenly get into a heated argument.

"Did you know that we're going to be in the national newspapers tomorrow?"

Liviera stood in front of Matt and asked loudly.

Matt chewed gum, smiled slightly, shook his head, and said:

"No, even the local newspaper in Tijuana won't cover it."

"You're breaking the law!" Liviera angrily pointed at Matt and scolded, "Do you want to start a war? You devil! ”

"Didn't I say you could not go?"

Matt shrugged disdainfully.

"Oh my God!" Livira took a deep breath and patted her head hard, "You guys...... What's going on in your heads? Moreover, there are so many civilians present, I am not a fighter, it is not my job! ”

"Don't look down on yourself," Matt said, pointing at Liviera, "and the reason why I didn't choose Reggie, I chose you, because that guy has a bunch of in his head, and it's not a fart, and you're different...... You say I provoked a war? I'm telling you, this war has already begun, it's a war on drugs, they're going to come in, we're going to fight back, it's as simple as that! ”

"Since it's war, what are you asking me to do?!"

"Your existence is to give us a chance!"

"What chance!?"

"The chance to win this war, to create chaos, to create panic for them, that's what this action is about!"

"I don't understand ......"

Livira shook her head.

"You'll understand," Matt sighed, turned and walked towards the barracks, dropping a phrase, "Here, everything you see is worth learning......

Liviera looked at Matt's back, crouching feebly on the ground, hanging her head and burying her face in her arms.

……

Rorschach walked over to Liviera, crouched down, and handed her a drinking water bottle in front of her.

"Drink some water."

Liviera looked up at Rorschach, tears faintly imprinted on her face.

"Sheriff ......"

"Drink saliva first."

"Hmm."

Livira nodded, took the water bottle, and stood up. She unscrewed the cap with all her might, lifted the water bottle, and poured the water into her mouth.

Rorschach looked at Liviera, who wanted to finish drinking water in one gulp, and quickly said:

"Slow down, don't rush."

"Ahem, ahem!"

Livira eventually choked on the water, and even though she covered her mouth the first time, the water still dripped between her fingers.

After bending over and coughing for a while, Liviera finally relented, wiped her mouth, looked at Rorschach, and asked:

"Sheriff, do you know what they're really about?"

Rorschach thought for a moment and replied:

"It should be for the sake of order."

"Order?"

Livira looked at Rorschach in bewilderment.

"Yes," Rorschach nodded, "but not the order that the Mexican people want, but the order they want." ”

"I ...... I kind of get it......"

After listening to what Rorschach said, Liviera's bright eyes suddenly lost their brightness.

Seeing this, Rorschach patted her on the shoulder and said:

"Go in, Guillemonen is dead, and see what Matt has to offer next, he's not one to admit defeat easily."

"Hmm."

Livira nodded and followed Rorschach into the barracks.

……

Rorschach sent Livira to a makeshift quarters to rest, and then he went to a room in the corner of the barracks, where Guillemonin's body was temporarily kept for daybreak to be transported to a nearby hospital for an autopsy.

Rorschach walked over to the stretcher, put on his gloves, and unwrapped the body bag containing Guillermonin's body, and after some examination, his eyes narrowed and his heart sank.

There were no visible injuries to Guillermonin's body, and his death was identical to the corpse of the illegal immigrant that Rorschach had seen on the farm.

Rorschach narrowed his eyes.

Before Guillemonin's death, the black shadow had touched his body, and it was the black shadow that killed him, which means that the black shadow was an "unknown creature", but it should not have been the murderer who caused the death of those illegal immigrants.

In this way, it is very likely that the number of individuals of these "unknown creatures" is greater than 2, or that they are simply a group.

But what is the relationship between Mexican gangs (drug cartels) and these "unknown creatures"?

Is it control?

Or symbiosis?

Or is it controlled?

Rorschach frowned slightly, he had some insufficient information at hand for the time being, and he couldn't make an effective judgment, but at least for now, he could target these gangsters.

At this moment, Alessandro's voice sounded behind Rorschach.

"So you're here, and you're about to have a meeting."

"I'll go over here."

Rorschach nodded, took off his gloves, and threw them into the trash can by the wall.

Alejandro looked at the corpse on the stretcher cart and asked:

"Did you find anything?"

"Nope."

Rorschach shook his head.

"Really?"

Alessandro stared at him thoughtfully.

Rorschach met Alessandro's gaze and smiled slightly.

"Let's go, let's go to a meeting."

……

Inside the conference room.

Rorschach sat in a chair, and there were only five people in the huge conference room, namely Rorschach, Liviera, Matt, Alejandro, and the commander of the Delta Force.

At this time, Matt kept a calm face and didn't say a word.