"Stop, kid ahead, what are you looking for here? I've been paying attention to you for a long time. A very shuffled voice came from behind him.

At the same time, at the exit of the alley in front, two figures wearing large gold chains also appeared, one holding a dagger in his hand and the other carrying a revolver, blocking Shen Feng's way.

Shen Feng turned his head to look and saw a thin yellow hair behind him, his eyes were frighteningly dark, and his eyes were greedy and excited.

In his hand, he also had a gun, which had just been loaded.

Shen Feng was still wearing a mask at this time, and politely stopped to greet the other party at the moment, and said:

"Hello friends, I'm here to find someone, I don't know if you have any news."

At this time, the two people who blocked the way had already walked over, and when they heard Shen Feng's standard Spanish, the dagger man frowned and said:

"He doesn't have an accent, he's not from Medellin, is he a strip?"

Huang Mao snorted coldly, raised the gun in his hand at Shen Feng, and said:

"Pablo has been dead for so many years, who are you looking for in Medellín? This is not the place for you to come! Take off your mask!"

Shen Feng shrugged, took off his mask, and walked through a face that had been modified by a cluster of nanomachines.

At this time, his face changed to a square Chinese character face, he looked very resolute and cold, and his overall age was almost thirty years old.

But he still looks like an Asian.

"Asian?" Huang Mao frowned again and asked, "Where are you from?" Who are you looking for? I'll only ask one last time. ”

Saying that, he glanced at the two companions, and the two immediately began to check the surrounding environment, and the man in sunglasses holding a revolver directly raised his gun and aimed it at the back of Shen Feng's head.

Shen Feng smiled and said:

"I'm Mr. Ye's man, and I've come to Mr. Martin Benitez to have news for him."

Martin. Benítez, the person related to the string of numbers he got from Musk, is currently the head of a criminal organization in the Medellín region.

Although the criminal organization in Medellín, Colombia is far less powerful than Pablo was during his lifetime, and it is impossible to suppress the Colombian military and police, after all, the trafficking industry is really profitable, and they also have a huge amount of wealth, so they are still enough to compete with each other.

At present, the largest criminal organization in Medellín, the "13th Brigade", is in the hands of Martín Benítez.

He claimed that he had inherited the will of Pablo, the number one lone tyrant of the year, and would rebuild a criminal empire.

Of course, in reality, his power is not comparable to Pablo's at all, and he can only control the underground forces in Medellín.

Hearing Shen Feng's words, Huang Mao and the other three couldn't help but be stunned, originally they thought that the other party was just an ordinary tourist, but when they saw the other party's backpack, they were even more sure that the other party must be an ignorant tyrant with a lot of cash.

But I didn't expect the other party to open his mouth and say Martin Benitez's name!

They are just street gangsters, although they also rely on the "13th Brigade" to eat, but they are not even peripheral members, and for them Martin Benitez is a god-like existence, and it is impossible to have any intersection with them.

At this time, I heard that this Asian guy was actually looking for Martin. Benitez, several people couldn't help but tremble, feeling as if they had provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with.

Shen Feng smiled slightly, and then said:

"Don't be nervous, you can introduce me to the relevant people, and I will pay you a large sum, of course, you can also kill me and be skinned alive by the '13th Brigade'."

As he spoke, he carefully pulled out a roll of banknotes from his chest pocket with two fingers and threw it to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao took it and pulled the rubber band on it open, looked at the face value, and couldn't help but straighten his eyes.

The green 100-dollar bills are all American knives.

This method of bundling into rolls is also the most common way for criminal organizations in the Americas to bundle money.

When things got to this point, it wasn't up to the three of them to dare to decide.

Even if the other party may have more money on them, even if the other party's backpack may be full of money, they will not dare to snatch the money.

If there was only one person who could say that there were three people present, who knows if that person would have drunk too much and poked this thing out in the future, then they would really be dead, and the people of the 13th Brigade would have skinned their whole family alive and cut them into pieces to feed the dogs.

The three of them glanced at each other, Huang Mao put away the money and gun first, and said to Shen Feng:

"Let's go, we're just a small character, we won't see Martin Benitez, but we can take you to meet the people of the 13th Brigade."

The other two also put away their weapons, and the seven men stepped forward and patted Shen Feng on the shoulder, and said enthusiastically:

"Brother, you said it earlier, in fact, we are also members of the 13th Brigade, but we haven't officially joined yet."

"Mike, shut up and don't bother this gentleman." Huang Mao reprimanded expressionlessly.

They don't know where the other party came from now, what the name of "Mr. Ye" is, and they have never heard it before.

Who knows what this man is looking for Martin Benitez?

What if it's revenge?

That bulging backpack might have been full of bombs.

The three of them took Shen Feng around the alley, and on the way, they also met a few people who were not long-sighted to interrogate, and when they heard Huang Mao say that they were going to find Martin Benitez, these people immediately retreated to the side in interest.

Although his reputation is far less than that of Pablo back then, Martín Benitez is also a ruthless character who makes Medellín talk about it.

The three of them also never doubted Shen Feng's words.

After all, no one would dare to make up such a lie to tease Martin Benitez unless he was tired of being alive.

Soon, the three yellow-haired people had already taken Shen Feng to the door of a bar.

This is a bar controlled by the 13th Brigade, which is also their point of sale.

Let the other two look at Shen Feng, Huang Mao pushed the door in, found the person in charge here, and conveyed Shen Feng's words.

Soon, Huang Mao returned again and walked in with Shen Feng through the back door of the bar.

There were already a few big men with dragons and tigers in the house, and after seeing Shen Feng, they searched their bodies first, but they didn't find any weapons.

And in his backpack was a pile of broken rocks and some daily necessities, which were of little use.

The three of Huang Mao and the dagger man also left at this time.

After all, they have already reached the place controlled by the 13th Brigade, and the following things have nothing to do with them.

A sturdy man took Shen Feng to a reception room, and just after sitting on the sofa for a few minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a white suit, black sunglasses, a mustache and a back walked in and asked Shen Feng:

"You're looking for Mr. Martin? You say you're Ye's subordinate? Which leaf? ”

Shen Feng looked up at this person's appearance, and information about the other party quickly appeared in the silicon-based brain.

This is a middle-level leader of the 13th Brigade, and it seems that what he said before has also been taken seriously by those who have a heart.

smiled at the moment and said:

"Of course it's Mr. Ye Zhencheng, Mr. Ye is now in the United States, and many things are inconvenient, but there are still some matters that have not been dealt with in the previous agreement between him and Mr. Martin, so I was entrusted to come and negotiate with Mr. Martin."

Ye Zhencheng, a native of China, the owner of the Mexican United Chemical Pharmaceutical Company, is the number one raw material supplier in the entire Mexican unique market, taking advantage of the difference in rules between the East and the West, importing pseudoephedrine chemical raw materials in large quantities from large eastern countries, and providing them to Guzmán and other Mexican giants in the name of manufacturing cold medicines, and has grown into a giant in the industry.

When he was arrested in the mansion in 2007, the Mexican government found $207 million in cash alone in Ye's mansion.

It can be said that he is enough to control the entire industry in terms of raw material supply.

At present, Ye Zhencheng is still in the custody of the Mexican government, and many of his previous businesses have also fallen into some stagnation and disputes, which has seriously affected downstream product manufacturing.

Shen Feng has found a lot of clues through the Internet, and a large part of the raw material sources of the 13th Brigade also come from Ye Zhencheng.

Now due to the stagnation of Ye Zhencheng's business, the product manufacturing business of the 13th Brigade is also in trouble at this time.

What's more, there is still a large amount of money on both sides that has not been settled.

Hearing Shen Feng say Ye Zhenzhen's name, the white suit and mustache immediately became much more serious, looked at Shen Feng's appearance carefully, and asked:

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are Mr. Ye's person? What are you here to talk about? ”

Shen Feng smiled and said:

"Evidence of this thing...... I have Mr. Ye's commission video in my hand, I can show Mr. Martin, and I also have a new source of goods, I hope to meet Mr. Martin as soon as possible, so that he can make a decision, after all, a day of delay will damage the business for a day, and every day is a lot of dollars. ”

"A new source?" The white suit was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up a little.

As a mid-level member of the 13th Brigade, he naturally understood what that meant.

That means more products, more dollars!

Shen Feng nodded, still smiling kindly, and said:

"Yes, new sources of goods from Indonesia and the Philippines...... You also know that the policies of these two countries are relatively loose, and their officials are equally fond of the dollar...... Moreover, Mr. Ye said that in order to show sincerity, the previous $300 million debt can be directly forgiven. Of course, these things must be discussed with Mr. Martin face to face, and I believe that only then will he be reassured. ”

The white suit also looked much more polite at this time, and said to Shen Feng:

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Then he turned around and went out and dialed a number.

Shen Feng's silicon-based brain had directly intercepted this signal at this time and began to listen.

Just after the phone was connected, a deep voice appeared on the other end, asking, "What's the matter?" ”

The white suit hurriedly said respectfully: "There is a person who claims to be Ye Zhencheng's subordinate, and wants to negotiate with Mr. Martin, saying that there is a new source of goods, and he wants to talk about the previous payment, saying that he wants to directly exempt this payment......

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said:

"Bring him."

Then he hung up.

Shen Feng had already determined the location of the other party through the signal at this time, and nodded slightly.

According to Martin Benitez's sound waves obtained on the dark web, the person who answered the phone just now should not be Martin Benitez.

But it shouldn't be far away.

After the Pablo incident, the leaders of these South American criminal organizations have all become frightened birds, which are very mysterious and indeed difficult to find.

On the contrary, it is much more convenient to send it directly to the door like this.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and the white suit returned to the room, and said to Shen Feng solemnly:

"Mr. Martin wants to see you, from now on, don't speak, don't ask why, you just have to wait for Mr. Martin to summon you."

As he spoke, he glanced at several of his subordinates.

Several people immediately came over with black pockets and put them on Shen Feng's head, and at the same time took out a pair of handcuffs to tie his hands, and led him out of the bar.

Although Shen Feng couldn't see it for the time being, he could feel through the silicon-based brain that he was being taken into an off-road vehicle and surrounded by three heavily armed gangsters.

Immediately after the off-road vehicle started, followed by a pickup truck and a sedan, the three cars formed a small convoy and headed towards the mountains on the outskirts of the Medellín region.

The speed of the car was very fast, and it ran a red light along the way, but no one dared to stop it at all.

The direction in which the car was heading was the same direction as the signal he had just spotted.

Knowing that he was getting closer and closer to the goal, Shen Feng simply leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

After driving for about an hour and a half, the convoy had entered a forest, made a series of detours, and made many detours in between, and finally stopped.

There was the sound of water in my ears, apparently next to a river.

The people around him took Shen Feng out of the car, and Shen Feng quickly felt that he had walked into a building complex.

It should be a huge villa.

Upon entering the room, the hood was removed, but the handcuffs were still on.

Blinking his eyes to adjust to the light here, Shen Feng turned his head to look at the building.

It's a little old-fashioned, but it's luxurious.

When Pablo, the Colombian drug king, was at his peak, he built a large number of villas in various dense forests in Colombia as his palace and secret stronghold.

This villa is clearly one of them.

The place where he was now was on the second floor, surrounded by a number of men in black armed with submachine guns and automatic rifles, wearing bulletproof vests, looking well-trained, patrolling everywhere.

Looking out the window, you can see a river in the middle of the rainforest, and you can even see hippos swimming.

This is also Pablo's legacy.

After Pablo was killed, some of the hippos he kept as pets swam into Colombia's river network, where they quickly flooded due to their lack of natural predators.

Shen Feng was looking when he heard the sound of footsteps.

Then a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair walked over and asked Shen Feng straight to the point:

"You are Ye's subordinate? How does his new source get into Colombia? Shouldn't he be in a prison in Mexico now, how to command it all? ”

The moment Shen Feng's silicon-based brain heard this voice, it had already been compared with Martin Benitez's voiceprint obtained from the dark web, but he found that it was not this person.

He couldn't help but smack his lips, and was about to say something, when he heard a man who looked like a waiter next to the middle-aged man then asked:

"Where is Mr. Ye's commission video? How do you ensure the reliability of new sources? ”

Shen Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up, this person's voiceprint can match!

These Colombian crime syndicates are really treacherous.

At that moment, Shen Feng smiled, raised his hand to break the handcuffs, and said:

"I don't know."

Leaping forward, he lunged at Martin Benitez.