Chapter 153: Reunion

The current U.S.-Mexico border is simply unable to stop Rambo, who wants to leave, because of the spread of the virus, most of the soldiers have been evacuated, leaving only soldiers with chemical protective suits.

Chemical protective clothing is limited, and the number of guards is also limited, and there are too many places to defend in a border city and a military powerhouse.

With Rambo's abilities, there are less than a hundred people, and they are not a threat to him at all.

At such a time, if it is intercepted, it will cost the lives of soldiers, and Johnson hopes that Rambo will leave smoothly.

Seeing the tough Johnson soften, Trautman was not happy at all, because the price was too heavy.

At this time, Zhou Zhen was actually in the industrial area of Miramesa, less than a kilometer away from them, preparing to go to County Road 67 in the east.

The highway was built in the wilderness to El Cajon, east of San Diego, and from this city there was access to Tecart, the U.S.-Mexico border, to the southeast.

Because his legs were injured and the damage of the explosion was too great, Zhou Zhen relented, he didn't want to toss anymore, he just wanted to leave the country.

After coming to this world for the first time and dying in the park at the end, Zhou Zhen was killed at the main gate, and this time, he passed by the east side of the park.

He couldn't help but sigh, his first world was chased like a dog, and he didn't reach this road with all his might, but now he arrived easily.

It's still stronger, and if it weren't for his impulsiveness this time, he jumped directly from the top of the three-story building, and didn't borrow his strength, and he wouldn't have been injured at all.

And the injury was only a muscle contusion, which did not affect him very much.

I can still run and jump, but it just hurts a little, and I can recover in a few days.

The city of Tecatel is actually within the territory of Mexico, and there is only one checkpoint within the United States, as well as some amenities for checkpoints, chauffeurs.

The United States is deserted, but Mexico is bustling.

There is a wall more than two meters high between the two countries, and at the head of the wall, there is a one-meter-high power grid.

When he arrived at Tekate, it was already dark, so Zhou Zhen turned off the lights of the car and drove the car into the wasteland.

It was only five or six hundred meters away from the border wall, and Zhou Zhen didn't want to kill anyone anymore, so he decided to find a place to jump over directly.

This was easy for Zhou Zhen, without alarming anyone, Zhou Zhen successfully stood on Mexican soil.

The U.S. side is barren, the Mexican side is bustling, and the border wall comes over, and here is a street in Mexico that follows the direction of the border wall.

Zhou Zhen met an old man who got up early, Zhou Zhen smiled at him and asked, "Where is the phone booth?" ”

The old man spoke Spanish and didn't know English.

Zhou Zhen knows a little Spanish in the world of devil spokespeople, and has stored the entire Spanish dictionary and knows the pronunciation of Spanish.

But when he was about to speak, he didn't say that he was calling, but took out a dollar and said stiffly in Spanish: "Disappear quickly, don't say you have seen me." ”

The old man understood, took a dollar, and quickly turned into a path, pretending not to see Zhou Zhen.

One wall, two worlds.

It's a city on the Mexican side, but it's very run-down, like a slum.

Most of the houses here are one-story houses, and there are very few two-story houses.

In the first-floor house, those simple wooden houses dominate the mainstream, and there are messy wires everywhere.

Due to the lack of water, there is no cross-flow of sewage, but the smell here is still very bad.

Zhou Zhen put on a hat, left a small half of his face, and deliberately exposed the armed belt and the outline of a gun.

After walking about two hundred meters to the south, Zhou Zhen turned into a horizontal road again, and at this time, even if someone saw him, they would not think that he was from the United States.

After about twenty minutes, it was already dawn, and Zhou Zhen found a breakfast shop under an excuse.

This breakfast shop sells Mexican chicken rolls, and also offers polenta and a type of fried nachos.

The corn porridge is similar to the bud grain in China, and Zhou Zhen couldn't eat the fried corn chips, so he asked for a chicken roll.

After eating it, Zhou Zhen's face turned red, and then he immediately pointed to the polenta. "Here's a copy."

The boss couldn't help but laugh. "Americans?"

Zhou Zhen nodded, and he deliberately said, "You should remind me, I can put less chili peppers on you." ”

His appearance is not Mexican at first glance, and the owner of this shop is deliberately looking at him as ugly.

However, Zhou Zhen didn't have time to think about it, and drank a small half of the corn porridge for a night, feeling that his mouth was not so hot, and he couldn't help but take a bite of the chicken roll.

Zhou Zhen observed it and had to say that Mexicans are too perverted, and they eat chili peppers too well.

There are many people who buy chicken rolls, and Zhou Zhen eats spicy and direct inhalation, but they are accustomed to it, and even many people come over and say that they want to put more chili peppers.

After eating two bites, although it was very delicious, Zhou Zhen really couldn't eat it, so he could only admit defeat and ask the boss to make a not spicy one.

This time, it feels very delicious, and the cuisine of various countries is actually unique.

After breakfast, there were more people on the street, Zhou Zhen's footsteps were neither fast nor slow, and he quickly turned a block.

Then Zhou Zhen walked into a post office, and on one side of the hall, there was a row of telephone booths.

Zhou Zhen exchanged a dollar for a coin, and then dialed a phone call.

On the other end of the phone, the original voice was very annoyed. "Which bastard are you?"

"Hey Mesa, is Mexico fun?"

"Oh my God, Rambo......"

Zhou Zhen smiled: "My Tekate, how long will it take for you to come over?" ”

"Fifty kilometers from me, an hour, no, half an hour I can get there."

"You come to the little square in the Romiro neighborhood, where there is a church and next to the church is a post office."

"Okay, my hero, I want to kill you."

Zhou Zhen realized that women's time is different from men's, she said that half an hour was up, and Zhou Zhen waited for an hour and a half before she saw a Ford pickup truck jumping over in a powerful posture and stopping at the door of the church.

Then, dressed in fancy clothes, Mesa got out of the car and looked around.

Finding that there were no stalkers or ambushers, Zhou Zhen walked out of the church with ease. "Hey, beauty, can you give a ride?"

And Mesa ran over quickly, jumped on Zhou Zhen, put her hands around the back of Zhou Zhen's neck, clamped his waist between her legs, and kissed him.

After a long lingering kiss, Mesa gasped and said, "Welcome to the land of the free, my hero." ”

This is indeed a country of freedom, and the only bad thing is that there is too much freedom.

The city grew rapidly after being classified as a free trade zone in '39.

But their economy, while fourth in Mexico, is far worse off than the smaller counties in the interior.

Everywhere is in tatters, shootouts can happen at any time, the streets are the territory of the police, but the alleys become the territory of drug dealers and workers.

Here, there is a set of rules governing the underworld, you can not listen to the police, but you can't not listen to the gangsters.

Ted's older brother is a well-known boss in the country and one of the most famous billionaires.

He had his own armed army under him, and in the south, there were large plantations.

Although Tijuana is not his core area of influence, as his exit window, he also has a lot of influence here.

Mesa is protected by them in this city, and no one dares to bully her.

Along the way, Zhou Zhen drove, and Mesa introduced everything here to Zhou Zhen, with a slight display between her tones.

"I've bought a lot of land behind the border post, near the border wall between Mexico and the United States, and I'm going to build a hotel that I'm going to make the biggest bar in Tijuana, and I'm going to make it the purest tobacco, flour, wine, and the prettiest beauties."

Seeing her shining eyes, she was obviously full of longing for the future, but unfortunately, Zhou Zhen could not accompany her for the rest of her life.

In less than fifty hours, Zhou Zhen will leave this world, and her fate will be recycled.

But of course, he didn't spoil the fun, but said: "I'm a little tired, let's rest for two days first." ”

She nodded. "We just went straight to the beach, and then just the two of us, enjoying the life of no one to disturb us. I want you to tell me everything you did in Los Angeles, do you know how surprised I was when I saw the news in Los Angeles yesterday?

Half of an oil refinery was blown up by you, and Mobil was going to cry miserably. How did you do that? How did you get so much explosives? ”

Zhou Zhen was a little surprised. "Didn't you get any new messages?"

Zhou Zhen turned on the radio and said, "You tune in to the local broadcast." ”

She turned on the radio, and a voice came from inside: "We have to rejoice, the east wind has mainly blown in the past two days, even if there is a virus, because of the existence of Tijuana Mountain Park, it will not affect life in Tijuana." ”

"What happened?"

Zhou Zhen said with a smile: "I blew up the oil refinery the day before yesterday, and last night I blew up two biological research institutes, as well as an aircraft factory of the US military. ”

"Wow......" she pounced. I want to listen, I want to listen to ......"

"Don't make a fuss...... I'm driving ......."

She excitedly gave a hot kiss before returning to her position, and said with a wink in her eyes: "I'm excited......"

Zhou Zhen thought about it, what was said on the radio may not be true, this should be the words of the local government that were afraid of chaos and deliberately whitewashed the peace.

Western countries are the best at this kind of deception, so that people do not receive real information.

Even if it were true, these two days of Tijuana were not habitable.

After briefly talking to Mesa about the impact of the bombing of the Biological Research Institute, Zhou Zhen asked, "Is there any scenic spot around here, let's go play for two days." ”

Mesa thought for a moment and said, "About a hundred kilometers to the south, there is an Ensenada, where there are mountains to block it, and Thiago has some industry there, we can go there. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to your arrangement."

At this point, it's time to enjoy yourself......