With a bloodthirsty smile on his face again, the bald man walked towards Francis, the scimitar dagger in his hand still stained with the blood of the last man who had been killed.

Francis had a frightened look on his face and struggled constantly, but was held down by two Mayan gang members.

I knew I couldn't watch anymore, so I jumped out of the skylight and landed in the crowd.

My sudden appearance surprised the Mayan gang members, and they raised their weapons one after another, and the muzzles of more than a dozen black holes were instantly aimed at me.

Being pointed at so many guns and saying that I was not nervous was a lie, I quickly raised my hand and said, "Don't shoot, I don't have a weapon." ”

"Federal police?" Andrei asked a little nervously.

"No, I'm not a federal police officer." I quickly explained.

"Who the hell are you?" Andre asked in a deep voice with squinted eyes.

"I'm a friend of Anna." I said with a smile.

"Anna's friend? What are you here to do? Andrei asked incredulously, apparently not believing what I said.

"Mr. Andrew, can I talk to you alone? I have no malice, don't worry, so many guns are pointed at me, and I don't dare to play tricks if I have the guts. I said with a smile.

"By the way, it was Anna who brought me here, and she's just outside the farm." I whispered.

"You go out first." Andre hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand at the men under him.

"Boss, what if this kid plays tricks?" Immediately, some members of the Horse Gang stood up against it.

"Who's going to say here?" Andrei asked coldly.

"Of course it's you, Mr. Andre." Said the gang member who stood up against it.

"Then you get out of here for me, right now." Andrei yelled loudly as he pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at me.

The gang members hesitated for a moment before they all withdrew from the barn, where it was just me and Andre and Francis, who had been tied up in a big way.

"Alright, now you can speak." Andrei said coldly.

"I would like to ask Mr. Andre to release Francis." I said calmly.

"Let him go? No way, he's an FBI undercover agent, he has a lot of evidence of the Mayan gang, he has to die today, and you, boy, don't want to leave alive today. Andre said coldly.

"Do you want to kill your daughter's husband, your grandson's father?" I said.

"What? Anna is pregnant with his child? Andrei said in disbelief, and even his right hand holding the pistol trembled.

"Yes, Anna is two months pregnant, and Anna loves Frances very much." I said.

"Of course, Anna loves you too, and she doesn't want to see either you and Francis hurt." I continued.

Andrei's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but after a moment he put down the gun in his hand, and I was overjoyed, and it seemed that there was hope that the matter would be relieved.

"Anna lost her mother when she was a child, and I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father." Andrei looked up at the skylight of the barn and said in a deep voice.

"I hope you can take care of Anna, you guys go." Andrei waved his hand, as if he was ten years old.

"Thank you, Mr. Andrey, for being a great father." I had no idea that this ruthless drug dealer would let go of the undercover agent who had evidence of his crime for his daughter, which is undoubtedly no different from suicide.

He finally chose the former between family affection and freedom, his fate may be arrested and imprisoned, and he will face a number of quality controls, I am afraid that the rest of his life will be spent in prison, even so, he chose to fulfill his daughter without hesitation, this may be the greatness of father's love.

I opened the rope from Francis, who gave me a grateful look as I helped him limp out of the barn.

Suddenly, Francie turned to André and said, "I will spend my whole life protecting Anna, don't worry." ”

"Before I change my mind, get out of the country with Anna, and give Anna a trip to her mother's grave, where I have left a sum of money to live on." André leaned weakly against a pillar in the barn, smoking a cigar with a gloomy expression.

"I, I've got a tracker with me, the FBI guys are coming soon, so get out of here quickly." Francis thought for a moment and said.

"Why are you telling me this? The FBI caught me, didn't you just complete the mission? Andrei said disdainfully.

"When I go back, I will destroy all the evidence I have gathered, because I don't want to see Anna sad, and I hope that the Mayan Gang can be completely whitewashed under your leadership, even for the sake of Anna and the child in her womb, and for the families of all the gang members, I hope you can do this." Francis said in a deep voice.

André tilted his head and didn't say a word, but I knew that Francis's words seemed to touch him, because before leaving, I saw that something seemed to slip from the corner of Andre's eye.

After leaving the barn, the Mayans did not stop us, and I helped the limping Francis into the car, and Anna threw herself into his arms, and in the blink of an eye she burst into tears.

"Meng, my good brother, thank you for everything you have done for me." Francis hugged me tightly.

"Nothing, who made me a good neighbor?" I laughed.

"You're not going to give that evidence to the FBI, are you?" Anna asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Francis has already told Andre that he will destroy all the information." I added.

"Really? Thank you. Anna kissed Francis excitedly.

"It's just, will the FBI track you down?" Anna worried.

"That's for sure, so we're going to leave the U.S. as soon as possible tonight." Francis pulled a knife out of the car, and with severe pain, he scooped out a capsule-sized object from under his skin, and smashed it with the hilt of the knife, which I think was a tracker implanted in his arm.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, you can go wherever you say." Anna happily snuggled in Francis's arms.

Suddenly, there was a fierce gunfight in the direction of the barn, and I was shocked, could it be that the FBI people and the Mayan gang exchanged fire?

"The FBI guys weren't supposed to come so fast, and they didn't have a helicopter to cooperate, which wasn't like their style at all." Francis frowned.

"Not the FBI? Who's that? It can't be an internal fight among drug dealers, right? I asked.

"Let's go and see." Francis thought for a moment and said, Anna was also very worried, afraid that something would happen to Andre.