Mexico is too far from paradise and too close to the United States.

Beneath this ridiculous sentence lies a bloody truth.

Flour, security, corruption, the injection of foreign capital into the gigafactories, the extraterritorial privileges that can be seen everywhere.

Doing things honestly and dutifully, in this country, means being enslaved to death, and not wanting to have a chance to get ahead.

After nightfall, the streets of Mexico City take on a unique atmosphere.

Neon lights began to flicker, dyeing all corners of the slums in a dazzling array of colors.

Angel is a well-known godfather in Mexico, and the tarot group he leads can be called famous at home and abroad.

How powerful is the Tarot Group?

He can pull out an armed force of more than a thousand people at any time in any non-Mexican country in Latin America.

You know, with the excellent matching mechanism in Latin America, a thousand strong armed men are enough to rival the regular armies of some countries.

Not to mention the inside, the Tarot Group has more than 100,000 troops and has all the equipment and equipment.

Even the regular army of Mexico is not worth mentioning in the face of the firepower of the Tarot group.

So, Angel has always been puzzled.

"Why are you challenging me?"

Angel exhales Cuban cigars, and the smoke has a faint aroma, a nice smell, and a kind of drunkenness.

He is 46 years old, and in the stories of the residents of Mexico City, he has a horrible appearance that is enough to stop a child from crying.

But the fact is that he doesn't look fierce at all, his body is a little fat, his hair is slightly curly, and he is thrown to those countries in Europe and the United States, that is, an ordinary uncle who is middle-aged and fat.

In front of him hung a man, covered in blood and with various wounds, but not enough to kill for the time being.

Angel is not the kind of person who likes to use torture, and for most of them, he directly beats a submachine gun into a sieve.

Only for some people, Angel must be tortured in this cruel way.

And this part of the people just want to put forward a ban on the sale of flour in this country.

Whether it is a member of parliament, a mayor, a minister, or a general, if he dares to make such a proposal, even the president will have to accept their wrath.

Angel has not fought them head-on, and in the long war, he has not fallen into a single disadvantage.

He even forced the president to personally sign a reconciliation order, saying that he would give priority to other cases in the future and avoid investigating their affairs.

Angel thought he had won.

But reality always likes to joke with him, and until now, there are still people who dare to make such ridiculous suggestions.

"What the hell is going on in your head?"

Angel took another sip, spit it out, looked at the dying man in front of him and said, "Ned, do you regret it now?" ”

"Angel, I only regret that I mistrusted the people around me!"

Ned was covered in scars, but his eyes still hadn't lost their color, revealing the warrior's indomitable nature.

The man he was watching stood behind Angel, there was no embarrassment on his face, and he said very calmly: "You deserve it, and you actually want to go against Mr. Angel." ”

"Look how reasonable your brother-in-law is."

Angel glanced back, snapped his fingers again, and from outside the gate of the villa, a group of people were dragged by the younger brothers to the living room sofa.

Blood and yellow and white mixed with dirt covered their bodies, and their original appearance was almost invisible, and only their respective genders could be judged by the outline of their bodies.

"A family of fifteen people could have lived a good life, but because of your reckless suggestion, they became like this."

Angel got up, walked up to a somewhat familiar woman, shook his head, and said, "I almost don't recognize it, this is your fair-skinned and beautiful teacher's wife."

It seems that my subordinates love her a lot, and your well-behaved six-year-old daughter, five-year-old child, and seventy-year-old mother. ”

Angel beckoned, and immediately had his subordinate hand over an axe.

Rejected by Angel with a wave of his hand, he gestured with his eyes to the man who had betrayed Ned.

The other party hurriedly handed the axe forward, and he didn't feel guilty at all about his parents, sister, and niece on the ground.

He just wants to live for himself.

Angel had a smile on his face, he liked such a man, but he would never let him live through tomorrow.

How can a villain who doesn't even care about his parents, sisters, and relatives be loyal to him?

It's just that he won't kill this man until Ned is dead.

"Ned, as long as you admit your mistakes and kneel down and beg me for mercy, I can spare your family.

Otherwise, every minute that passes, I'll cut off someone's head and kick it as a ball. ”

Angel said the final rule, and after playing for two days in a row, he was already a little tired, and among the people he tortured, Ned's bones were indeed very hard, and he hadn't cried and begged for mercy until this point.

But it doesn't mean that Angel appreciates such people.

He hated Ned's hard bones, and even more so those guys who couldn't kill him no matter how much he killed.

Every once in a while, a guy who shouts for the good of the country will pop up, and obviously he doesn't even care about the president, and it's his turn to get those guys in a hurry?

Angel hates the kind of guy who doesn't recognize his status.

Ned pursed his lips and didn't say anything begging for mercy.

He knew in his heart that things had come to this point, and it was impossible for the other party to let his family get out of here alive.

The so-called begging for mercy is nothing more than the other party wanting to make him lose his dignity, and then brutally torture him and throw his body to the city hall.

By the time his plan to conspire with the mayor was revealed, it was all over.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Angel shook his head and raised the axe in his hand to slash at his wife's neck.

At this moment, the shadow on the ground suddenly bounced up, and in Angel's stunned eyes, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, and even Ned who was hanging there was swept away by the black shadow.

He kept the axe in a chopping posture, turned his head to look at his subordinates, and said blankly, "What just happened?" ”

"Well, it looks like there's a dark touch sweeping them away."

"Otherworldly?!"

Angel gasped, thinking of the topic that has been in a lot of excitement in the world recently, and hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Gather everyone and gather here with weapons! ”

It was not because he wanted to go to war that he summoned his younger brother, but because he believed that his safety could be guaranteed under heavy protection.

He tried to go outside, but a shadow soldier scurried out of the darkness, quickly grabbed Angel's body, and sank.

Those little brothers didn't stop it.

Because they were also captured by the Shadow Soldiers.

……

Ned fell to the ground, but did not fall, a tentacle-like shadow supporting his body.

He swept across the dimly lit hall in front of him.

On the nine steps of the stairs, a faceless figure wore a crown, and the darkness on his body surged like flowing water.

He walked down slowly, his red eyes staring at Ned, bright in the darkness.

Ned is no stranger to rumors of the Otherworld, monsters and the like, and after seeing this different scenery in front of him, he immediately realizes that the person in front of him is related to the Otherworld.

"Who are you? What about my family? ”

"People like to call me the Emperor of the Shadows."

Qing Ze stepped forward, looked at the scarred man in front of him, and asked, "Are you interested in being the president of Mexico?" ”

"If you want to support a puppet, that's really disappointing you, I can't give my country to you."

Ned shook his head.

He always had a dream in his heart, and at the end of that dream, it was a Mexico without flour, without corruption, and with peace and order.

As a child, Ned was accustomed to the darkness of the country and the enslaved people, and a question often rose in his heart, is this normal?

People laugh at doing things honestly, and smugglers are proud of them.

Something is wrong with the country, and he wants to change.

Even if you don't have the ability to change, you won't choose to go along with it.

He will not yield to Angel and the others, nor will he submit to the United States, or even the emperor of the other world in front of him.

"Haha."

Aozawa chuckled, and darkness covered Ned's body, the moment he thought he was going to die.

The weak body suddenly became better.

Qing Ze used the ability of his magic hand to rejuvenate and pull out all the injuries on his body, directly restoring him to a state of being injury-free.

"Good, I just need people like you."

Qing Ze's tone seemed to have been looking for this kind of person for a long time, but in fact, it was a decision made on the spot when he was searching for the leaders of the group.

He admires such strong-willed people and does not hesitate to reach out to help.

Let this become the president is just something that Qing Ze can do in a moment's thought.

"I just want you to control the country in the future and then govern it well, and I won't interfere in the rest."

"What the hell is your purpose?"

Ned was surprised, he never believed in pie-in-the-sky.

Qing Ze smiled and said, "I appreciate your courage, that's all.

I had you taken to the presidential palace to explain the situation to the man, and to have the military members gather at the scene.

Those people from the group left it to me to solve.

They don't see the sun rising in Mexico tomorrow.

Your family don't worry, I'll heal them. ”

"You,"

Ned also wanted to ask clearly, Qing Ze was just a thought, and immediately a shadow soldier grabbed him and sent him away from here.

In the next second, a black cocoon-like object fell from the dome, broke open, and a middle-aged man with a fat figure fell inside.

Angel fell to the ground, looked at the darkness in front of him, and shouted, "I'm Tarot." ”

Qing Ze didn't listen to him talk about that nonsense, but just gave him the injuries that were drawn from Ned's body.

"Ahh

Angel immediately let out a roar of pain, bleeding all over his body, his ten fingers seemed to be broken with a hammer little by little, his nails were stripped naked, and his balls were pinched and popped by red-hot iron tongs.

A series of pains made him weep bitterly, like maggots rolling on the ground.

Qing Ze lowered the Ned family, ready to return their injuries to the younger brothers.

(End of chapter)