Chapter 118: The Target Snake Gang
Yong Bowen is undoubtedly a stinky and hard stone, and he will not change his mind no matter who advises him.
Although he promised Yu Chengshi not to go out to cause trouble on the surface, he secretly did not stop planning.
Of course, it's not that he can't listen to other people's opinions at all.
At least he listened to Yu Chengshi's persuasion.
Since the consequences of blatantly going to the Australian Mage Association are very strict, it is easy to do, just go secretly, as long as no one can prove that he did it, he can't do anything to him. The Mage Guild accuser also had to talk about evidence, especially such a top-level Purple Emblem Great Heavenly Master.
After receiving the news that the Chinese mage delegation had failed to negotiate with the Australian Mage Association, Yong Bowen immediately sent Isuzu Kabeii abroad. On the surface, he asked Isuzu Kabei to go abroad to relieve his boredom, but in fact, he was sent as an advance force, taking a laptop and a ghost converter to go abroad to take the lead. In this way, Yong Bowen can secretly go abroad with the help of network transmission, and can even go out late and return early, continue to work in China during the day, and go to Australia at night to kill all sides. At that time, even if someone pointed out that he did it, what would he do, but he would have countless people to prove that what happened to him on his side of China, thousands of miles away in Australia, had anything to do with him.
Although Yong Bowen calculated well, Yu Chunbing really couldn't believe him, he watched very closely every day, checked the post in the morning and evening, never left, and insisted on pulling him to video chat until the second half of the night when he went home to rest at night, and he didn't have any chance to run away at all.
There was no way, Yong Bowen had to advance his plan to go to Hainan, he originally wanted to wait for the end of the matter in Australia before stopping to go to Hainan to find Aliyun, but now he can only be busy with two things at the same time.
The first stop abroad, Bolivia.
This is the nest of the South American snake gang.
Isuzu Kabei has been here five days early.
Although the language is incomprehensible, Isuzu Kabei, as a Japanese underworld hero, crossed the river with a raptor, and it was easy to get along with the local yakuza when he came here, and inquired about the details of the Human Snake Gang.
The headquarters of the Human Snake Gang is in Sucre, the capital of Bolivia, but it is not in the city of Sucre, but in a small town outside the city, about one and a half hours by car. The Serpent Gang has an ancient castle as a base there, which is heavily guarded, and a private army of nearly 500 people is stationed all year round, and the three nearby towns are under their sphere of influence, and the police cannot even set foot in the area.
In recent years, the Human Snake Gang has developed rapidly, gradually developing from the original simple trafficking of smuggled people to a comprehensive criminal group of smuggling, drug trafficking, prostitution and arms reselling.
Isuzu Kabei not only inquired about the situation of the headquarters of the Human Snake Gang, but also obtained a photo of the fortress of the Human Snake Gang headquarters.
However, in addition to this headquarters, the Human Snake Gang also has a headquarters in La Paz, which is a fairly modern office building established by Rhodes 61 Puman after he took control of the Human Snake Gang. Now Rhodes 61 Puman rarely returns here in La Paz all year round, and the real boss of the legendary Snake Gang, who rarely shows up, lives here.
After Isuzu Kabei gave a detailed account of what he had heard, Yong Bowen decided to attack both places at the same time, and asked Isuzu Kabei to rush to La Paz to prepare, he launched an attack on the castle here, and immediately transmitted it to La Paz through the guò network to attack the office building.
The day was September 13, and Isuzu Kabei arrived in La Paz.
Yong Bowen rented a car from the hotel and went to the town where the old nest castle of the Human Snake Gang is located.
Bolivia is a typical South American mountain country, with beautiful scenery, all the way are bizarre style of mountains, canyons and cliffs, but Yong Bowen has something in his heart, and he has no intention of watching, but it is a pity that he has a beautiful scenery along the way.
After about two hours, arrive in the small town of Vallegrande.
On weekends, the town has a market and is very lively, and the streets are lined with small stalls, crowding the already narrow roads. Yong Bowen stopped at the intersection and walked into the town, only to see that the market was in order, and there should be chaos when the police force could not enter, as Isuzu Kabei said. In the middle of doubt, I suddenly saw a commotion ahead, a large group of people crowded together and shouted and pushed, and when I looked over, it seemed that a thief was caught red-handed in his bag. Although I can't understand the local language, I can see a little bit from the expressions of the people.
The thief turned pale with fright, and bowed vigorously to the people around him, and almost knelt down and kowtowed. And depending on the situation, the people around were also quite sympathetic to the thief, and they interceded with the owner of the theft. It was a small stall owner selling daily necessities, and the thief had just been caught by him when he was picking up something at his stall. Now the stall owner was so angry that he refused to let the thief go, no matter what anyone said.
In the midst of the mess, I saw a crowd of three men squeezing in, the leader of whom was wearing a straw hat, a floral shirt, a cigarette roll, and a thick gold chain around his neck, followed by both men holding automatic rifles.
All the noise ceased at once, and the silence spread around the stall where the incident was happening, like a swift cold current, freezing all the noise in its passing.
The man in the flower shirt with the cigarette in his mouth muttered something, and the stall owner replied with a smile, the man in the flower shirt waved his hand, and the gun-raising attendant behind him immediately stepped forward to catch the thief.
The thief cried loudly, and fell on the ground to kowtow to the man in the flower shirt, and begged bitterly.
The man in the flower shirt stepped forward with a grin, kicked the thief down with one kick, squatted in front of him, slapped him twice, and said something. The thief shook his head repeatedly, trembling all over, tears flowing, and his crotch was wet and stenched. The two gun-wielding attendants also crouched down, holding the thief firmly to the ground and spreading his limbs. The man in the flower shirt pulled out a knife from behind his back, a very ordinary rubber tapping knife, small, the most common tool in South American plantations, sharpened brightly, and the handle was mottled with dark black marks.
A knife chopped down, blood splashed everywhere, and there was an exclamation around, and Yong Bowen was stunned.
I thought that the man in the flower shirt would cut off the thief's hand, but I didn't expect his knife to cut directly at the back of the neck. Although the knife was small, it was unusually sharp, and it could be seen that the man in the flower shirt was very skillful, and with a single knife, he cut off the thief's head.
Blood flowed all over the ground, the headless body kept twitching, and the onlookers were shocked.
Only the man in the flower shirt still smiled nonchalantly, stood up and took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said something to the stall owner. The stall owner was already so frightened that he was almost paralyzed to the ground, and when he heard the words of the man in the flower shirt, he trembled with fright, and hurriedly took off the shabby satchel he was carrying and handed it over. The man in the flower shirt took out the money from his satchel and stuffed it into his pocket, threw it back to the stall owner, and swaggered away. The two attendants shouted loudly, and saw several people trotting over, carrying the body with a bag, and trotting away.