The United States and Mexico share a long border, and in 2006, U.S. President George W. Bush signed a bill at the White House to build a 1,126-kilometer wall along the U.S.-Mexico border.

But can this stop those who want to climb over the wall, impossible.

After spending a little money, Muyang and they came to Mexico, because it is more troublesome to enter the United States from Mexico, but it is much easier to enter Mexico from the United States.

Muyang's purpose in coming to Mexico is to sell stolen goods, and Mexico is definitely an ideal place.

The law and order here has always been the biggest headache for the government, gangsters are rampant, and drugs are poisonous. The product is overflowing, so it is better for good people to stay away from here, but Muyang They are not afraid, such a place is the best operation.

"Kyle, is there any way to get in Mexico, we need to exchange things for money." In a hotel in Mexico City, Muyang asked Kyldau.

Kyle shrugged, "I don't have anything to do here, Mexicans are sometimes unreasonable, and I don't want to deal with them." ”

Muyang thought for a while and said, "It's okay, let's find a way first, isn't there a fixed black market here, let's find a middleman to ask first." ”

"Okay, I'll go and inquire." Kyle said as he left the inn.

There is a black market in Mexico, and it is done very blatantly and toxic. Goods trading, gun trading, foreign exchange trading, stolen goods sales, women, crude oil trading, as long as it is valuable, you can sell it here.

This gives Muyang a feeling, just like the pirate free trade island in a fantasy novel. Although the police also carry out symbolic sweeps several times a year, they have little effect.

Gangsters are rampant here. Mexican gangsters are one of the top five gangs in the world and have six major gangs. Culiacán, Guadalajara, Juárez, Matamoros, Sonora and Tijuana. And the black market in Mexico City is controlled by these gangsters behind the scenes.

Muyang is ready to sell something here. Because his cash is almost gone, but he has no intention of selling oil paintings here, because those black rough blanks will not pay too high a price for these things, and these things will either be sold to the rich people who like oil paintings, so that they can afford to pay for them, or they will keep them for themselves.

Mu Yang was going to buy a few pieces of jewelry, that is, at the last moment of the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston, Mu Yang stole a few pieces of gold jewelry, which were all relics of Mayan culture. There are exquisite gold carvings, as well as large gemstone inlays, which are very valuable.

And Mexico is one of the birthplaces of Mayan culture, a typical representative of American culture, but Mu Yang does not have any special hobby for these things, he is going to get a sum of money, first let his team members see some benefits, and then find a place to rest, and the rest of the things. Continuing to plan.

Kyle contacted an intermediary, and Muyang showed him the jewelry that he was about to sell, and the middleman's eyes lit up, and then he called to connect. In the end, it was finalized with Muyang, and the transaction was made in the evening, as for the price. The two parties can meet and talk, and the middleman takes a 10% commission as a commission.

Mu Yang nodded. The intermediary left the place.

Kyle frowned and said, "I feel a little unreliable, or we should change it." ”

"Isn't that what you found?" Mu Yang said with a smile.

"But I'm just through a friend I used to know. I just heard about this guy, and I don't know anything about him. Kyle said.

"It's okay, I'll trade with Qom in the evening, you take Sarah in the car and wait for us, if something happens, we'll leave Mexico City." Muyang said.

At night, Muyang and Coombe both brought their liaisons, and Kyle drove the RV and Sarah to another block waiting for news and contacting at any time.

Kum followed behind Muyang with a suitcase, and the middleman led the way in front of him, entering a noisy bar, and the middleman led Muyang to a box.

There were already seven or eight black Mexican men in the box, and many people looked at Muyang and the two with unkind eyes.

"Mr. O'Sali, I've brought him here." The middle man saw the strong man sitting in the middle and said very humbly.

Osaly looked at Muyang, an Oriental, and then glanced at Qom, a European, and said: "Chinese, Eastern European, very strange combination, what do you want to sell, take it out and take a look." ”

Muyang said: "Show me your sincerity, I mean, cash." ”

As soon as Mu Yang finished speaking, a Mexican guy pulled out a gun from behind him, pointed it at Mu Yang and shouted: "Boy, are you very arrogant, when you come to our territory, you have to follow our rules." ”

"I said, I want to see sincerity." Muyang was not moved at all, and Qom was used to seeing such a scene, and he was not afraid at all.

O'Sully waved his hand, and the younger brother took out a box, put it on the table and opened it, revealing a pile of cash inside, which was US dollars.

Muyang also waved his hand, and Coom understood, and also put the box on the table, and then opened the box, revealing the antique jewelry inside.

"Hehehe, I'm starting to wonder now that the case in Boston a few days ago could have been done by you." Osaly said with a smile.

"Does it matter?" Muyang Road.

"Yes, it doesn't matter, but you're bold, aren't you afraid that the FBI will track you down to Mexico?"

"Since you dare to do it, you are not afraid to check."

"What would you think if I taught the FBI about your intelligence?"

"Would you do it?"

"If you obediently leave your things and get out, I think I'll keep it a secret for you, and if you don't obey, I think you'll be hunted down by the United States all over the world." Osaleri said in a relaxed tone.

"How do I feel that you guys are going to eat black."

At this time, several strong men behind O'Sully all took out their pistols and aimed them at Muyang, O'Sali laughed arrogantly, "You're right, I'm going to eat this batch of goods, what do you think." ”

Muyang shrugged helplessly: "Okay, I admit it, the thing belongs to you." ”

Two strong men walked out from behind Osully, pointed guns at Muyang and Qom, and told them to leave the room, while Osully picked up a necklace in the box and admired it.

Mu Yang and Coom walked out of the box, and the guy with the gun behind him said, "Get out of here quickly, or I won't mind letting you die in Mexico City." ”

Mu Yang turned around suddenly, there was already a heavy machine gun in his hand, and the long bullet chain was on the ground.

"Dada." Gunshots rang out like popping beans.

The two guys with pistols were directly broken into pieces, and Mu Yang kicked open the box door, and then there was a strafing shot. (To be continued.) )