500 kilometers northwest of the city of Mego.

"Sheltered Slope" agave plantation farm, Sapapan, Jalisco, in the small town of Santa Lucia.

After getting off the plane, Zhang Jing bought a second-hand pickup truck in the capital and drove about 500 kilometers to the farm.

At the end of a gravel road, a wooden fence gates, Old Daikin was waiting at the entrance to the farm, "Boss, welcome to Santa Lucia."

Zhang Jing left the cab and looked at the endless agave plantation in front of him.

The sight of green and earthy yellow accounts for half of each, a little desolate, quiet, and a good mountain, good water and lonely place.

"Have you found out who killed someone?" Zhang Jing asked.

"It should be the gray forces led by the mayor of the town, I'm still verifying."

"Why?"

"Miss Unick is going to build a large-scale agave distillery in the town," Dekkin Sr. speculated, "and it might affect the interests of some people."

Zhang nodded his head and lifted the tarp on the back of the pickup truck, "Weapon."

Old Dai Jin stepped forward to look, the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes jumped uncontrollably, two six-barreled Vulcan with about 100,000 rounds of ammunition, and about 50 grenades.

Next, Zhang Jing stayed on the plantation.

There are no good houses in the plantation, just a "courtyard" built on the river.

The foundation of the house is stone, the ground is also stone, the walls are adobe, and the roof is red tiles, which looks original.

It's a dormitory, a warehouse, an office, and a plantation, where everyone lives.

Peace of mind is home, Zhang Jing joined everyone to work together and participate in the harvesting of dragon pandan.

The plantations are all seven-year-old agaves, which are harvested and planted every year.

Use a tool similar to a sand monk shovel to peel off all the leaves with hard spikes up to about two meters high, leaving only the agave heart with a weight of 50-90 catties in the middle.

Each agave heart is tested, and only those with the sugar content are loaded onto a dump truck and used to make wine.

During the harvesting process, a large number of agave leaves are produced, which are somewhat succulent and aloe-like.

These shaved leaves are collected together to make compost, which is both organic and cost-effective.

Very pristine place.

In addition to agave, the plantation also grows corn, avocados, and berries, all of which are organically composted, without the use of chemical fertilizers or pesticides.

The land is beautiful, and the people are beautiful.

Most of the plantation workers are nearby farmers, who have been facing the loess with their backs to the sky all their lives, smiling cleanly and working hard.

There are good people and there are bad people.

On the third day of Zhang Jing's arrival at the plantation, the elder Daikin verified the identity of the murderer, who was the mayor of the local town of St. Lucia, where the plantation was located.

At the same time, the residents of the small town of St. Lucia are also waiting for the reaction of the "Sheltered Slope" plantation.

I heard that the plantation has a new owner, I don't know if it's soft? Is it hard?

"The mayor of the town killed people just to test the reaction of newcomers," Old Dai Jin looked at Zhang Jing and introduced, "to test whether you are a bully, it has been verified."

"Can you handle it?" Zhang Jing asked Old Dai Jin.

"It couldn't have been done," Old Daikin shrugged, "Now that there's the Vulcan, it should be fine."

"Are there any problems during the day?"

After thinking for three or four seconds, Old Dakkin nodded, "No problem."

Zhang Jing's heart was swelling, and he said in a cold tone: "Since the town elder wants to test the newcomer, then it shouldn't be too much for me to kill his entire family, right?"

Old Dai Jin lowered his head and turned around to execute, and Zhang Jing also followed.

There is no procrastination, no overnight, Lao Daijin took two newcomers, as well as Zhang Jing, and set off immediately.

At six o'clock in the evening, we came to the vicinity of the mayor's residence in the small town of St. Lucia.

To the west of the town, a two-story wooden villa is a small building, detached, with a front and back yard, and neighbors about 20 meters away. Chinese Net

Determine the target at home, the four of them covered their faces with grimace masks, and put two skins

The card stopped at the door one after the other, and then showed the six-barreled fire god in the rear car.

The two newcomers operate Vulcan, Zhang Jing and Lao Daijin use Aka to play cover.

At this time, three bodyguards with guns rushed out of the house, and when they saw that the god of fire was a little weak, he picked up Aka Siqi and was about to load up and fight back.

Old Daikin shot three bodyguards from behind the engine and through the iron fence gate.

The two Vulcans began to spit out blue tongues of fire, gates, courtyard walls, houses, glass, people... All of them are broken like low.

Fifteen seconds later, the house partially collapsed.

Old Daikin tapped on the hood, and the two Vulcans stopped firing.

Then the elder Dakkin left the vehicle bunker and entered the courtyard with a gun, into the partially collapsed villa, and then two muffled explosions of grenades were heard inside.

When old Dai Jin came out again, he was carrying a young man in his thirties, slightly chubby, and with a mustache.

"#%&*" The man spoke in an incomprehensible language, his expression pleading, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"This is the mayor of the town of Santa Lucia," Dekkin Sr. reported to Zhang Jing.

"What about his family?"

"In the basement, I dropped two grenades into it."

Zhang nodded his head and stepped forward to look at the bearded man condescendingly, "Do you speak English?"

"Yes, yes," the bearded man nodded vigorously, "who are you?"

"Sheltered Slope Plantation."

Mustache: "..."

reacted, begging nonsense, "My father is the mayor of Sapapan City, you can't kill me."

Zhang Jing looked at old Dai Jin, "I'll call his father later, if the other party is unwilling, let the old one die."

Old Dai Jin bent down to find his mobile phone from the eight-character beard Dairi, got the screen unlock password, and got the phone number of his mayor's father.

Kicked to the iron plate, the bearded youth begged for mercy, "I was wrong, please let me go."

"Silly X!" As he spoke, Zhang Jing aimed at the forehead of the bearded young man and pulled the trigger.

He was shot in the forehead and his posterior skull was opened, killing him instantly.

At this time, a security police car drove from a distance with a whistle, and directly used the fire god to warn, so that the frightened other party did not dare to approach.

Leaving the place of the incident, the pickup truck drove towards the city of Sapapan.

While driving, the elder Dai Jin called the mayor's father.

With the sound reinforcement on, Zhang Jing sat in the co-pilot and listened.

"I just killed an idiot's whole family," Old Daikin went straight to the point, "Do you want revenge?"

"No," the man on the phone said decisively, "I don't want to take revenge at all, the one who died is just my illegitimate child, a fool, it is better to die sooner, and it will not affect me."

In fact, I also want to take revenge, bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

"Don't," Old Dekkin advised, "my companion and I are on our way to you, giving you a chance to get revenge."

"Five million," the man's voice trembled on the phone, "five million meters of Coke money, and the brewery where the Sheltered Slope Plantation is building will get a good tax cut."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Zhang Jing thought of a joke.

No matter how awesome Argentina is, no matter how good Messi is, it is absolutely impossible to beat me, not once!

Because – if I don't give you a chance, I won't give you a chance.