Chapter 1093: The City of Chaos
"Well, you don't need to worry about it, maybe I'm actually good friends with those big drug lords? Right, who can say for sure? Chu Ming smiled slightly, but whether it was Chu Ming's smile or what Chu Ming just said, it made all the flight attendants tremble, indeed, this possibility cannot be ruled out, otherwise, why would Chu Ming have so much money at such a young age?
Originally, the flight attendants who wanted to sacrifice their lives to accompany Chu Ming to visit Mexico City, hoping to at least have a lover status by Chu Ming's side, suddenly shrank, and secretly decided in their hearts that they would go to Mexico City with Chu Ming if they said anything, don't be split up and sell their organs at that time, but it will be too miserable.
"Okay, okay, I'll talk about playing, look at you all scared, come and come, one watch per person, take it first" After Chu Ming finished speaking, he threw out more than a dozen expensive watches that were claimed to be worth more than several million, and now the watch has long lost its function of recording time, and has become a complete decoration, and it is also a luxury level, which not only does not affect the price of the watch, but makes the watch more expensive.
Obviously, you can open a machine tool and the mechanical process of assembly line production, but people have to grind it out for you little by little, not because the handmade time is accurate, but because it can be sold more expensive, so that buyers can be more loaded with thirteen.
As soon as Chu Ming made a move, it was a million-level gift, and the flight attendants who watched it were overjoyed, Chu Ming was much more generous than most of the rich people, and Chu Ming looked young, very young, and after getting along for more than ten hours, although Chu Ming was a little, but aren't men like this? Although it is a little perverted, this is also human nature, but Chu Ming's essence is not bad.
To sum up, Chu Ming is almost the best golden turtle, there is no one, but unfortunately, Chu Ming is going to Mexico, in this way, no matter how big Chu Ming's golden turtle is, the flight attendants will never dare to follow Chu Ming, no matter how much money there is, you have to have a life to spend it.
Soon, the pilot informed Chu Ming that there were still ten minutes left, and the plane was about to land at Mexico City's international airport, and the captain also intimately asked Chu Ming if he needed to extend the flight time, so that Chu Ming could say goodbye to the flight attendants, and after getting the answer of 'no', the captain controlled the plane to descend slowly and landed at Mexico City's international airport.
Soon, Chu Ming rented a presidential suit in a five-star hotel near the airport, and parked all his tens of millions of supercars in the hotel's underground parking lot, Chu Ming's move immediately attracted the attention of many people working in the hotel.
Soon, at least a dozen hotel personnel sent a message to their gang that 'a big fat sheep is here', especially after Chu Ming's 20 million dollar supercar photos were transmitted, the whole of Mexico City shook, where is this big fat sheep, it is simply a moving gold mountain.
Chu Ming had just checked into the hotel for less than half an hour, and he was listed first on the meat ticket list by more than a dozen gangs in Mexico City, Uncle Chu Ming was too lazy to deal with this, not to mention that several gangs wanted to kidnap Uncle Chu Ming, even if the five hooligans smashed the atomic bomb on Uncle Chu Ming's head?
"The capital of chaos, the capital of crime, the capital of blood, you have to take a good turn, maybe you can also understand some laws of heaven and earth in terms of chaos!" Chu Ming didn't have much time in his presidential suite, so he changed his clothes, and then walked out of the hotel and walked in the direction of the center of Mexico City.
Chu Ming had just left the hotel, and more than a dozen messages were sent, "The big fat sheep went out by himself, there are no bodyguards, hurry up!" Almost all of the messages are written and sent in this form.
The lobby manager of the hotel looked at Chu Ming's figure and shook his head, a guy like Chu Ming may not be safe to stay in the hotel, he doesn't even know how to go out, don't go out when he goes out, and he doesn't bring bodyguards, the lobby manager can already imagine that after Chu Ming was ransom, he was still cut into dozens of pieces.
At this time, Uncle Chu Ming has already walked into the center of Mexico City, Mexico City is worthy of being the capital of Mexico, not to mention how the security is in Mexico City, it still looks relatively advanced, there is no shortage of high-rise buildings, no shortage of commercial streets, and even big-name brand stores in the United States, which are much more than Huaguo.
"Isn't that nice? Maybe this Mexico City has been rumored by the outside world, and people are not as unbearable as they say! Chu Ming looked at the bright lights of Mexico City in front of him and muttered.
"Squeak!" Just when Chu Ming was immersed in the fantasy of long-term peace and stability in Mexico City, in a burst of brakes, two pickup trucks stopped not far from Chu Ming, and two groups of people jumped down from the pickup, regardless of whether there was anyone on the street, and no matter what lineup the other party was, they all pulled out their guns and shot at each other, scaring the surrounding crowd to slip away, and some thought that their evasion rate was relatively high, so they hid to be spectators, and even more excessively, they took their mobile phones and started recording videos.
Chu Ming watched a real shootout for the first time in a place that was almost in the real world, and he was very excited, except for the existence of CPH4, which was against the sky, there was almost no difference from the real world.
Chu Ming was sure that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out a chair casually, and then there was a bucket of popcorn and a bottle of fat house happy water, and he looked at the scene beautifully.
The composition of the two sides is very different, one side is dominated by young people, there are young men, there are also girls, and some guys who look like half-grown children, but these teenage children, holding ancestral AKs, are not false at all, everyone in the real world, in front of AK, is equal, this group of young people should be an emerging gang.
As for the other side, they are all composed of elite personnel in the middle of the age, and the guns in their hands are also more sophisticated, the American front of Qingyishui, and the majority of the M series family, but it doesn't look very new, it should be second-hand goods eliminated by the US military, but it is still much better than the AK in the hands of those children on the opposite side whose rifling has long been smoothed.
The street shooting on both sides has almost no tactics at all, that is, find a cover, and then hit your own, and kill the opposite one, that is, you will earn it, and if you are killed, then wait for the next life.
For a while, the well-equipped side was suppressed by that group of children, and they couldn't lift their heads.
In fact, this is also very normal, the heat is always the blood of teenagers, teenagers are ignorant and fearless, give him an AK, a few magazines and he thinks he can overturn the world, strafing, point shooting, proficient in everything, a brave shot that is not afraid of death, completely suppresses the more well-equipped gang forces.
“RPG!” A group of big men were suppressed by a group of children and couldn't raise their heads, it was too embarrassing to say it, so the big men used RPGs, ready to give those little kids on the opposite side a hard blow and suppress their morale.
Soon, a bazooka with a very old style and a feeling of the sixties and seventies of the last century was carried out, and the rocket was hung on it, aiming directly, pulling the trigger, and the operation was very simple.
"Jimmy, let's shoot an RPG, be accurate, and give me a shot to get rid of the pickup on the other side!" The guy who looked like a gang leader said to the skinny guy with the RPG on his shoulder.
"Understood, Big Wren" Jimmy nodded, scrambling the RPG over his shoulder, after all, secretly using the corner of his eye to see where the other pickup was.
"Fire suppression!" Da Ren shouted, and more than a dozen gang members instantly stepped forward, and the M series guns in their hands erupted one bullet after another, and soon a magazine was emptied, and Da Ren could only suspend the fire suppression and replace the magazine.
But even so, the teenagers are still suppressed by the young adults and can't raise their heads, the M series firearms are much more accurate than the AK, and the recoil is smaller, which is more suitable for strafing than the AK.
A boy who thought he had turned on the invincible buff was killed along with his girlfriend, and the rocket was also launched, slamming into the teenagers' pickup truck with a wave of air and flames from the tail.
The flight speed of the rocket was not too fast, and it was not something that could be stopped by manpower at that time, and the rocket finally hit the side of the teenage pickup truck, and did not directly hit the pickup, but the powerful wave of air that was set off was still the pickup truck of the sword teenager overturned to the ground.