NO: 65 Blanca

Cruise looked at the city hall surrounded by layers, and his scalp tingled. Armored vehicles, pickup trucks, and a large number of RPG militants on their shoulders, several helicopter gunships, are circling the town hall, which is estimated to be razed to the ground if they open fire directly.

The head was a middle-aged man from the Francisco family, his name was Carlos, with a full beard, curly hair, and a scar on the left side of his face, which he had scratched with a broken glass bottle when he raped a female college student.

Carlos was smoking a Cuban cigar and puffing on a smoke ring. looked at Cruise and his party who came over, and said with a disdainful face: "Oh, look who this one is!" I'm sure this is Mayor Cruise, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

The drug dealers around him all laughed when they heard such a disgusting compliment from him, but of course no one took it seriously.

Cruise also had a smile on his face: "Dear Mr. Francisco, I'm so glad to see you, your battle is a little too big, so I'm really flattered!" ”

Carlos looked serious, "I'd rather believe the true feelings of the bitch than the face of your politicians, who made so much effort to call us here, what is the purpose, or do you want to call us over and catch them all." ”

Cruise had a surprised look on his face: "Mr. Francisco, what did you say, I assure you that there is no ambush here, and I invite you to come here because I want to make a big deal with you." ”

Carlos was stunned for a moment: "Lord Mayor, have you also switched to drug trafficking?" This is really not good news, considering that the people who are stealing business with me are all dead, and I think the mayor should think about it carefully. ”

Cruise replied: "I think Mr. Francisco has misunderstood, I asked Mr. to come here to discuss a deal, of course not drug trafficking, but other business, the profit is no worse than drug trafficking, you see how this is." Dead Cruise took an iPhone from the staff next to him and handed it to Carlos.

Carlos took the iPhone, dazed. "My God, you're not going to let us sell this, it's not profitable, you're not going to make fun of us."

Cruise said solemnly: "Is there anything you can't do?" You have this, this only costs $300, and the United States can sell it for $749, of course that's just the retail price, if you sell it for $600, you think the profit is much worse than drug trafficking. ”

Carlos nodded: "If there is a stable supply, this profit is no worse than drug trafficking, and there is no risk!" But the price is so low, it can't be a fake. ”

Cruise stretched out his hand and pointed to the phone: "You can inspect the goods, there is no counterfeit." ”

Carlos carefully checked the phone, it was definitely the real thing, Carlos was a little moved, he was not the kind of oversized drug lord in Mexico. It can only be said that it is less than the top and more than the bottom.

You can't earn $100 million a year except for military spending, that's right, it's the army. If you want to sell drugs in Mexico, you have to raise a large number of armed people, but these people have to pay salaries, not wages, hehe, maybe someone else is shooting your black gun, in Mexico, drug dealers were killed by their younger brothers, and there are not a few.

While Mr. Francisco Carlos was talking to Mayor Cruise about business, two hundred kilometers from here, there was a silent valley with a luxurious villa.

There is a man locked up here, a woman, a young and beautiful woman. He was the same college girl who had scratched Carlos with a glass bottle, her name was Blanca, and because she angered Carlos, her whole family was killed, and she killed her in front of Blanca.

And she was reduced to a slave, naked and locked in a cage, living a life that was inferior to a pig and a dog, and she called God countless times, but God was far away from Mexico and too close to the United States.

The United States is the world's largest consumer of drugs, with more than 35 million addicts, and 70% of the drugs in the American market come from Mexico. So it can bring at least $40 billion in net profits to Mexican drug traffickers every year.

Mexican drug traffickers have used the huge sums of money they have earned from drug trafficking to buy advanced arms from the United States, from pistols to individual missiles to armored vehicles to drones and miniature submarines, to enrich their armed forces.

The deep-pocketed, murderous drug traffickers are generally better equipped than the regular army, and Francisco Carlos is one such drug lord.

As a college student, Blanca knows the situation in Mexico very well, she is very aware of her beauty, and others praise her for her appearance like Penelope Cruz. She always laughs at it, she never wears makeup, and she doesn't wear that kind of very fashionable clothes, just for fear of being targeted by those drug lords.

In the end, she couldn't escape her fate, she just went out to buy an aunt's towel, and was tied to a car in full view, which is a common thing in Mexico. So this story tells us that in the country of Mexico, don't show selfies, especially women.

You must know that it is nothing to have a rape case in Mexico, and it is basically useless to report a rape case among ordinary people.

Once a rich boy raped a high school girl....

However, because in the whole process of sexual assault, the judge thought that he was not happy, and sentenced him not guilty, fortunately, it was not a drug dealer who raped her, otherwise if he dared to sue, the whole family would die.

Although there are many rape cases in India, there are only 25,000 cases a year, compared with 34,000 in China and 84,000 in the United States. Japan, the most open country, only has the number of rape cases in the whole year: 1240, which is very surprising.

Mexico has 37,000 cases a year, ranking second in the world. In Mexico, many women who are raped will never report it, so the real incidence of rape cases in Mexico should be the first.

And at this moment, Blanca, in the hall of this luxurious villa, is not a wisp, serving the three drug dealers who stayed behind, and in this bright villa, in her eyes, is a dark dungeon, a dungeon that can never escape.

She didn't know when such days would end, and even wanting to die had become a luxury, and the teeth in her mouth had been stripped of because her teeth were disobedient and bit the one of a drug dealer.

At this time, she was meeting the needs of three drug dealers, and Blanca was expressionless, she was used to it.

She was tied here at the age of 18, and it has been two years, witnessing the death of her parents, living a life that she can't live in the hope of death, and now all that is left in her eyes is emptiness and numbness.

And when Lin Feng was looking for information about Mexico, he happened to find a video. This is a drug dealer who took a shot with the Apple mobile phone in his hand, and it happened that this Apple mobile phone Lin Feng supplied, everything that happened in Blanca, this mobile phone was filmed in detail.

If it is a real Apple mobile phone, only the magic star intelligent housekeeper system is installed, and if you want to upload a video to the quantum satellite network, then you must go through the local network company, then go to the United States, and then along the submarine fiber optic cable under the Pacific Ocean, in order to connect to the server in Hong Kong, and the speed will be very slow, a video may take a week to transmit, there is no way to do real-time.

This is Lin Feng, why he is fully capable of manufacturing his own brand of mobile phones, as well as copycats so many other brands of mobile phones, and Lin Feng is on the big screen in his office at the moment, enjoying everything that happened in this villa with relish, and the torture lasted for an hour.

He didn't care about the suffering that happened in front of a Caucasian woman, and for him, it was no different from watching those Japanese films, except that he felt that this woman could be used, so he didn't mind saving her.

When Blanca was put back in her cage, she heard three muffled gunshots, followed by the sound of falling to the ground, and her expression was slightly strange, but two years of cage life had made her numb to everything.

The sound of low footsteps was getting closer and closer, and two men in Robocop clothes walked in, Blanca's eyes were a little confused, she opened her mouth to speak, she had rarely spoken for the past two years, so as to make her forget how to speak, paused for a few seconds, and finally spit out a sentence.

"Are you sent by God to save me?"

“si”