My head is a little short-circuited, and I'm already starting to wonder if this is a movie, why is the plot so ups and downs?

"The Mayan gang also knows that Francis is a police officer?" I was shocked, this is terrible, Francis, this guy is going to have an accident tonight.

"Yes, the Mayan Gang has eyeliner inside the FBI, and they know Francis every move." Anna said.

"Why are you telling me these things?" I don't understand what the hell Anna is trying to tell me.

"I want to ask you to rescue him, tonight the Mayan Gang is going to take this opportunity to clean up the spies within the gang, Francis is in a dangerous situation right now." Anna said a little anxiously.

"Why didn't you tell Francis about the flowers yourself?" I don't understand why Anna didn't tell Francis personally.

"Because, Andrei is my father, how do you let me choose between my father and my husband?" Anna had a pained look on her face.

"I'm the next Olympian." I couldn't help but burst out with a foul remark that Anna's father, Andre, was the boss of the Mayan gang and Francis's future father-in-law. Can the plot still be in the dog's blood spot?

"Oh, your father is really willing to send you to spy on Francis." I said lukewarmly.

"Because I'm not in the gang, Francis doesn't doubt my identity, but now I really love Francis, but I love my father too. I don't want anything to happen to the two of them, so please find a way to save Francis for the sake of your companion, my child can't live without a father. Anna cried to me.

"Companion?" I asked, frowning.

"yes, aren't you also an FBI agent?" Anna was surprised.

"No kidding, where am I like an FBI agent?" I shook my head and said.

"Then how could Francis be so nice to you, and told me that if something happens to him one day, let me come to you." Anna said confusedly.

"Well, I'm just a normal person, maybe Francis thinks I'm a friend I can trust." I said.

"What should I do, woo......" Anna's tears fell, she thought I was Francis's liaison, but she didn't expect her to be wrong.

"Do you know where they met with the drug lords?" I asked.

"You know, every time my father would meet up with those drug dealers from Mexico on a farm near the border." Anna thought for a moment and said.

"Tell me the address." It seems that if I don't save Francis, he's going to be cold tonight.

"The address is in ......, you're going to do this?" Anna asked.

"What else can be done? Let's get Francis back first. "I said angrily, this loser, why didn't you tell Francis earlier, didn't you help your father trick your husband?

"Give me your car keys." I don't have a driver's license in the U.S., but now is not the time to worry about that, as long as you are careful not to drive over the speed limit on the road, you won't attract the attention of the police, so you have to get there as soon as possible.

"I'll go with you, it's very hidden." Anna was not at ease and finally decided to go with me.

"Okay." I'm not familiar with the roads in the United States, so it saves a lot of time if Anna can go with me.

In this way, Anna drove me all the way to the border.

In the southern part of California, Mexico is one of the most rampant drug traffickers in the United States, and half of the 100 homicides that occur in California every year are related to drugs.

Anna and I drove south toward the U.S.-Mexico border, and at dusk, Anna drove me to a farm near the border.

No wonder Anna says it's very secluded, but it's not just secluded? Within 50 kilometers of the farm, there is no bird-inhabited Gobi, and there is not even a road, so we drove this Toyota classic car on the Gobi for more than an hour before we came here.

"You wait for me here, I'll go over and see what happens." I said to Anna.

I walked around to the back of the farm and quietly approached, the farm was not large, only a small two-story building and a barn, and from a distance, there were four or five big men with weapons at the barn door who were in charge of keeping guards, I think they must all be in this barn, right?

I sneaked up near the barn, climbed onto the roof of the barn, and found a skylight on the roof of the barn, just in time to see two groups of people gathered below.

I also saw two people kneeling between the two groups of people, including Francis, who could be in a very bad situation.

"Am I going to call you a federal agent? Mr. Francis. A man with a beard asked.

At this time, I noticed that Francis was covered in bruises and had a lot of blood on his forehead, apparently having been beaten by the Mayans.

Francis didn't raise his eyelids, didn't say a word, and the man with the beard sneered and said, "I know your identity from the first day you came to the gang, by the way, Anna is the person I sent to spy on you." ”

At the mention of Anna, Francis's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Andrei, kill if you want, don't trouble Anna." Francis struggled to get up, but a strong man came up behind him, smashed the butt of a rifle on Francis's back, and knocked him to the ground.

"Why should I bother with my own daughter?" Andrei laughed.

"What? No, you lie, how could Anna be your daughter. Francis was shocked.

"Why can't it be? Think of her name, idiot. Andrei sneered.

"Bell. Garcia. Anna....." Francis's eyes widened, and he looked at André with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Hehe, saying that you are a fool has lifted you up, do you know how we deal with spies?" Andrei cast a color on a balding man in an apron next to him.

The bald man immediately understood, and walked towards Francis with a scimitar more than ten centimeters long and two fingers wide in his hand.

"Wait, get rid of this guy first." Andrei pointed to the shivering man on his knees, who also looked like an undercover agent.

"No, no, I'm a federal agent, you can't do that." The man shouted.

"Cut off his tongue and tell him to be quiet." Andre said coldly.

Then there was a scream, and the man's tongue was cut off by the bald man, and blood flowed out of the man's mouth in a big gulp, and he could only howl in pain.

Seeing this cruel scene, cold sweat broke out on my forehead, I had heard of the cruelty of drug dealers before, but I didn't expect it to be so cruel, killing people like slaughtering livestock, it was simply inhumane.

Immediately after that, the bald man with the scimitar and dagger asked the man to hang up, and the next scene was even more bloody, I couldn't bear to look at it anymore and had to look away, and I could only hear the man's screams, and after ten minutes, the man was completely silent.

"Can you last 10 minutes under torture? It's a record-breaker. One drug dealer teased.

"Next, it's your turn, Francis." Andrei laughed cruelly.