While Anyan is enjoying life to the extreme, some people are suffering.

Brian Lynch, a veteran financial advisor with an enviable income, a beautiful mansion and sports car, and a charming fiancée...... But that's all in the past, and now he's been tied up and stuffed into the tunnels by the Mexicans.

The U.S.-Mexico border in California seems to be in return for the white people who took the poison back then. The product is brought to the whole world, and now the white man has become the poison of the world. The main consumer of the drug flows from Mexico to the United States every year. There are countless products, filling the empty souls of countless white people.

One of the most classic and efficient transportation routes is the underground passages all over the border, stretching for four or five hundred meters, the project is huge but hidden, although tunnels are discovered every year, but greed still drives more people to spend years digging tunnels.

Brian Lynch, experience its grandeur now.

Looking at the deeper and deeper tunnels, thinking of the encounters he would face in the future, Lynch panicked and begged for mercy: "I promise you, this money will definitely be returned." ”

"Shut up!" The strong man glared at him.

Lynch's mouth kept talking: "I'm worthless, please tell Carlos, I only need three days, and I will definitely be able to return all the funds that belong to him." ”

The other party did not speak, and he continued: "Two days? ”

"I said shut up!" The English-speaking man slapped him and pointed a gun at his head: "Our boss wants to see you, my task is to send you over, you cooperate, I am happy." ”

"Don't slap your face!" Lynch should be busy.

Suddenly, there was a subtitle in front of him: She betrayed you.

Lynch was shocked: "What? ”

The people who escorted him didn't say a word of nonsense this time, the handle of the gun smashed directly into his head, and the knee went to his stomach, causing Lynch to curl up in a ball with his head in his hands, constantly begging for mercy.

"One last time." The other party said and pushed him: "Hurry up." ”

Lynch was worried that if it was as the "god" said, if Carlos's money could not be returned, he would have only one end - an executed nameless corpse in the suburbs.

The underground passage was warm, but he was in a cold sweat.

The subtitle shows again: She is the serpent of Eden, and your ending has been chosen from the beginning.

Lynch couldn't believe it was true, but he couldn't doubt what the "god" was saying, and he had seen many miracles during this time.

He could only pray, which was not the case.

But then it occurred to him that the God who controlled everything was watching him...... Subtitle: You're walking into darkness, repent, if you're religious enough.

The subtitles never appear again, and Lynch then experiences the pain he doesn't want to recall.

But the drug lord Carlos gave him one last chance, threw him a cell phone, and told him to find a way to raise the 50 million he had lost in two days.

Lynch calls his fiancée and wants to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall.

He still had one last glimmer of hope, but the inability to get through after a few hours shattered his remaining luck - the woman was a professional liar who had worked with others to design and eventually take away his fortune and that of his client.

The end that awaits him is already clear, and a happy death is even a luxury.

What else could he do?

In his most desperate moment, he suddenly remembered his previous reminder: repent, if you are religious enough.

He was a Catholic, but he was not so religious, he rarely went to church after leaving society, and since then, he has done many unforgivable things.

In the last forty hours of his life, Brian Lynch, the thirty-five-year-old man, the greedy fellow, began to repent.

……

At this time, An Yang was driving his Koenigsegg around.

No other intention, just to be cool.

Even in a wealthy, cheap country like the United States; Even in a place like Beverly Hills, where the rich and the cars are everywhere,

Koenigsegg, still reflects its extreme rarity.

Worldwide, there are no more than 30 of these cars (when the Agera-R was discontinued, it was said that only 20+ units were produced).

Not to mention Los Angeles, there are not necessarily many in the United States. Driving it on the street, calmly accepting the onlookers and taking pictures of the fans, is cooler than making headlines himself!

It is no exaggeration to say that he just stopped to buy something and came back, and when he opened the door, there were people who wanted to talk to him, and he was furious.

Although even if he doesn't rely on the car, An Yang, who shows his identity, can attract countless girls.

But for car enthusiasts, cars are more than just a means of transportation.

"This is your car?" Big. Yanmar, who had a chest and tattoos, looked at her, and An Yang had just invited her to show her the way around Los Angeles.

"Of course." An Yang reached for the button in the recess of the door, opened its most characteristic misplaced scissor door, pulled it out first, and then lifted the door up.

Yanmar got into the car and said calmly: "I've never seen this kind of car!" ”

"No more than thirty vehicles worldwide." Anyan is proud.

"Wow!" She was surprised, and quickly took out her mobile phone to take a few photos, and she could spread ins to show off again.

"Is the experience accelerated?" An Yang turned her head, her eyes falling on her shirt that didn't cover her breasts, and there was no doubt that she chose to agree.

The accelerator was pressed, the furious acceleration pressed the person to the seat, the Yanmar screamed, the shirt button was successfully opened, and the spring. Light leaks.

"Oh my God!" She cheered.

An Yang was excited, the bare car was boring, having a girl and passion was life - and then she buried her head directly in his legs. The head rises and falls.

"That's it." An Yang holds the steering wheel in one hand and grasps the key points with the other...... Xiao Hei, who was driving by next to him, opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth wide, and was dumbfounded.

“Whatsup！” An Yang said hello, and the green light soared, cool!

When his heart was full of heroism, intelligence pulled him back to the question of followers, and An Yang asked, "How did you choose?" ”

Intelligence replied: "There are not many people who meet the requirements, and one of them is suffering from an accident, but his performance was not the best before." ”

"What accident?" An Yang was curious.

Intelligence told the story of Brian Lynch, who ostensibly is an investment advisor, but in fact he helps some criminal syndicates and drug lords launder money and then use the empty space to invest.

In terms of weaknesses, he has them, but in terms of the execution of commands, intelligence does not give high marks - it is very picky, and the targets it chooses are the best.

An Yang also analyzed: "Everyone has betrayed him, this guy has no choice but to die, if I save him, he should die for me." ”

"It's more likely." Intelligence says.

An Yang has a point: "Actually, to put it bluntly, the god stick does not last long, and the interests are eternal." ”

In terms of understanding the human heart, intelligence may still lack shortcomings.

Anyan doesn't think that fooling God can last long, but if everyone can enjoy the benefits and can't do without, or the price of leaving is death, the contract will be eternal.

Anyan is just the right thing to do.

Intelligence thought about it, and then asked, "Are you trying to save him?" ”

"Just in time to test the combat performance of the exoskeleton, isn't it?" An Yang made a U-turn in front of him, canceled his plan to fight with the tattooed Yanma, and made another appointment at a later date.

The operation requires a raid on the lair of the big drug lord, and although he has the help of intelligence, he has a great grasp of success, but his two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and An Yang does not like to do risky things.

He summoned Peter Cowell and told him to come to the other side of the world to play big.

Then Anyan dressed up as Andy Lin and left in an SUV.

Los Angeles is very close to the U.S.-Mexico border, Americans can enter Mexico without a visa, and there are even many people who are used to driving directly there, after eating Mexican food, enjoying a low-cost life, and then driving back, which is very capricious.

After a three-hour drive, arrive at the border crossing.

The border between Mexico and California is interesting, and California is a desolate and inhospitable land. On the Mexican side, the houses and buildings are almost close to the border, and they are densely packed, as if they are about to be incorporated into the United States.

The U.S. passport is easy to use and easy to enter.

Tijuana, a border city in Baja California (Mexico), has the same California atmosphere.

An Yang walked around the street, and there was plenty of time to make Lynch suffer a little, and also let himself enjoy the scenery - the big Yanma on the street saw him, to be precise, this big, SUV with California license plates, and they all threw winks and greeted him in English.

Local colors. Love karma is legitimate, but An Yang ignored it.

The problem is that Dute is too strong! This side advocates health and abundance. Full, big-ass is a Mexican label, and the old driver said that it was cool to use, but he didn't panic yet.

Ignoring the greeting, he turned around and went to reconnoiter the destination.

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PS: Recommended ticket.