Madi was woken up by a ringing cell phone, and while he was taking a nap, he could only rub his eyes and pick up the phone casually.

"Hey, Madi, get back to the police station, there's an accident."

"What's wrong?" Madi frowned, he was in a very unhappy mood, in Mexico City, the police always have to learn to turn a blind eye to something, otherwise they will definitely get into big trouble, if they choose to be nosy, maybe they will find an unknown body in some garbage dump the next day, who cares who did it, people will just say: look, another unlucky guy. For a long time, the police officers are always a little lazy and lazy, and they have a bit of a nonchalant attitude towards everything, so Madi hates to receive phone calls, and receiving a call means trouble.

"A bunch of Americans died......"

"The Americans are dead?" Madi was shocked, this is really a big deal, and it's not one, it's a group.

"I'll be right here."

Hanging up the phone, Madi got up and put on his clothes, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator and drank it in one gulp, threw it into the trash, and went downstairs to his parked car.

He was on duty last night, and he only slept for a few hours in the morning after returning home, and was woken up urgently at this time, and it was inevitable that he felt a little sleep-deprived, shaking his head while walking, expelling the drowsiness, getting in the car, closing the door, stepping on the accelerator, and the car slowly started and drove out.

On the way to the police station, Madi received several more calls, all of which were orders from his superiors, which surprised him a little, it seems that the matter is indeed very serious, and the superiors who usually hold their stomachs will also show a anxious tone, which is something he can't imagine at all.

As the car turned onto a straight two-lane road, Madi stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine roared angrily, and immediately drove at twice the legal speed, drawing a burst of scolding from the rest of the owners outside. Five minutes later, the car turned a street and stopped in front of the police station.

The sound of the engine stopped abruptly, and when Madi parked the car and opened the door, he saw many police officers entering and exiting the police station, all with heavy expressions.

"Hey Brad, what's wrong?"

Grabbing Brad as he walked down the aisle, Maddy asked.

"Oh, Maddy, you're here, get in, the director is looking for you."

Confused, Madi walked into the hall of the police station, and sure enough, he saw the fat Chief Barnard scolding several police officers.

"Director, I'm back."

Turning his head to look at Maddy, Barnard snorted, "Hurry up and go to the police, I'll wait for you when I'm ready." ”

So, Madi, who hadn't figured anything out yet, had no choice but to follow eight police cars.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Maddy smiled bitterly at Brian in the driver's seat, "Okay, can you tell me a little bit more about the situation?" ”

"Hey, it's really unlucky, do you remember the American archaeological team that came over a few weeks ago to file?"

Brian had a cigarette in his mouth and stepped on the accelerator to start the police car.

"Well, that's a bit impressive."

Madi thought about it for a moment, and remembered that the American who came over at that time, in his thirties, wore a pair of glasses, and smiled very badly.

"The archaeological team has been digging for monuments in the wilderness more than 60 kilometres to the west for recent weeks, and nothing has happened, but this morning the people who went to transport the food reserves found that the entire camp was dead."

Brian's eyes looked straight ahead, his tone was very indifferent, but his words were terrifying.

"What, all dead?"

Madi couldn't believe it, "Are you sure they're all dead?" ”

"The two police officers on patrol were the first to rush over and had already called back to confirm the situation."

"Impossible!"

Madi shook his head, "Do you know how many people there are in that archaeological team?" There are more than twenty people! How could they all be dead? ”

"What about more than twenty people? It's just the capital to spend some bullets. ”

Brian followed the car at the very back of the convoy, carefully keeping a relative distance.

"You mean they met a drug dealer?"

Madi frowned: "It shouldn't be possible, the archaeological team doesn't have any oil and water, and it's still American, and the drug dealers know that killing them will cause big trouble, so they won't do such stupid things." ”

That's more than 20 Americans, not more than 20 Mexicans! No matter how arrogant the drug dealers are, they can't be stupid enough to learn from terrorists to kill more than 20 people in one go, if they really want to do this, they don't know how to write dead words, the United States borders are so close to here that fighter planes can run back and forth twice.

More than 20 Americans have died in other countries, and in any case, Madi can imagine what will happen in the future, maybe today, the news will spread all over the world, causing a shocking result for the world, and Mexico will be under tremendous pressure, and this pressure will only reach them.

"Drug dealers? I wish they had done it. ”

Brian's words puzzled Madi, but he knew his old friend very well, colleagues for more than ten years not only cultivated a friendship beyond imagination, but on top of key things, he and Brian had a sensitivity that almost sensed each other's hearts, so he could now clearly feel the uneasiness in his old friend's heart at this time.

"Things are troublesome?"

"It's more than trouble!"

After smoking a cigarette, Brian lit one in one hand, "You'll know when you get there." ”

An hour and a half later, eight police cars pulled up on the road outside the team's camp, and Madi followed the officers into the camp surrounded by a yellow cordon.

"What a heavy smell of blood!" As soon as he entered the camp, Madi was surprised.

"Two policemen can't pick up more than 20 corpses."

Brian and Maddy take the lead in turning a corner, bypassing a tent, and the scene before them is in full view.

"Oh my God!"

Ma Di was covered in sweat, and the bloody scene actually made him, a "well-informed" old policeman, a little disgusted and frightened, and he subconsciously turned his head for a while, unable to bear to look at it directly.

"Hey, you're a cop." patted him on the shoulder, Brian's tone remained as calm as ever, which somewhat calmed Maddy's startled mood.

"I swear, it's worse than the headshots of gangsters with guns."

Madi looked at the corpses everywhere, covered his nose and took a breath, carefully dodging the head under his feet, the head rolled to the ground alone, I don't know if it was cut by something, split in half from the forehead, and at a glance you could see the white brains flowing out of it.

And the rest of the dozen or so corpses on the ground, the death appearance is not inferior to this one, some of the stomachs are torn open, the intestines or something have a large piece of flow, some of the mouths are torn apart, the blood film that clings to the bones of the face is exposed to the air, and some eyes are only left with two blood holes, I don't know where the eyeballs have gone. What is even worse is that a corpse from the crotch to the top, only the right half, as for the left half, disappeared without a trace among the many corpses.

"Wow...... Woo......"

The sound of vomiting came from behind, and when Madi looked back, it turned out that it was the police who followed up behind him who saw this bloody scene, and seven out of ten vomited, and the remaining three were pale and shaky.

"Hey, I finally understand why you said you hoped it was the drug dealers who did it."

Madi took out rubber gloves and put them on, and did not go directly to the scene of the crime, but circled around several tents.

"Who do you think did this?" Madi asked as he surveyed the scene.

"First of all, there are a lot of murderers, otherwise it is impossible to control more than 20 people, and the second surname is very brutal, and there are tools that can dissect the body."

Brian touched his chin: "Who did you say this did, we can only wait for the results of further investigation, I hope there will be some clues." ”

Ma Di shrugged his shoulders and said: "Anyway, although we are under a lot of pressure, it is the old guy who should have a headache, not to mention that I think this matter will be taken over soon, so we don't have to worry about it." ”

Brian knew that what Madi said was right, this incident happened was really terrifying, the death of more than 20 Americans was not a trivial matter, according to the habit of Americans, they would never let the incompetent police in Mexico be in charge of the investigation, and they would 100% take over and intervene in the investigation, just to see how long they would wait.

"Maybe it's going to be suppressed." Madi suddenly whispered.

"You mean......" Brian's heart moved.

"It's not unprecedented, a dozen people died a few years ago, and it's not that they were suppressed by the Americans, and they didn't even report on the news." Ma Di sneered: "Besides, if you look at the bloody perversion of the scene, if it is really to be announced by the media, what pressure will the American political axe be subjected to?" Would they want to see something like this happen? ”

I have to admit that what Ma Di said is reasonable, and if he can suppress the political axe, he naturally doesn't want to make a fuss and ask for trouble.

As they spoke, the two walked out of the camp and came to the site of the archaeological excavation.

There were also several corpses at the site of the archaeological excavation, but the death of these corpses was much better, and the cause of death seemed to be a blow to the chest, and the blood stained a large area of clothing.

"Why did these unlucky people come to Mexico? Don't they know how much the people who live here want to get out? ”

Madi sighed, and his eyes scanned the excavation site of hundreds of square meters, but he found nothing conspicuous.

Under the blue sky, the weathered land is endless, and there is nothing but bare rocks and gravel. It's hard to imagine that just a few hundred years ago, there were still flourishing vegetation and clear rivers here, but just a few hundred years later, everything has come to naught, and it is difficult to see the traces of life in the past.

Brian lowered the brim of his hat to block out the glare of the sun, and said in an indifferent tone: "If you die, you will die, anyway, it doesn't matter to us little policemen, naturally those big people have a headache." (To be continued.) )