"Chen Shao, look, that's the back mountain."

From south to north, Tang Xiaolong runs through the whole city of Tijuana, driving all the way from the airport into the urban area and then outside the urban area.

Chen Liang looked over.

At least on the surface, the execution ground belonging to the women in the street doesn't look as terrible as Tang Xiaolong said. On the contrary, the scenery is still beautiful.

"You may not be able to see clearly here, but if you go up the mountain, you will find rotten debris emitting a stench everywhere."

"The street women in Tijuana have a tradition. Once they are sure that they can't achieve their performance, they will dress up before they die. The gang execution team will press them to the back mountain. They will take off their shoes, point their shoes towards home, wear white stockings, kneel on a small cushion and look down on Tijuana."

"The reason why I want to take off my shoes is that according to the cultural tradition of South America, people without heads can't see the way home. Only when I put the tip of my shoes in the direction of home can the soul know how to go home."

"Crazy."

The Qin and Han Dynasties spit out four words.

He was not a good man before, and the bureau did not make less progress, but the cruelty of Mexican gangsters was beyond his understanding.

"Yes, it's crazy, but this is Mexico."

Tang Xiaolong nodded and said, "when the heads of those women standing on the street are cut off with a knife, the hungry dogs who have been waiting for a long time will rush up and bite the girls' heads as delicious. The gangsters usually abandon the bodies after execution and do not bury them on the spot, so the mountain looks fertile, but it is actually a mass burial post."

With Tang Xiaolong's introduction, the bloody and dark Mexico has gradually opened a corner.

"Mexican gangsters seem to like beheading?"

Chen Liang asked.

"Yes, Chen Shao."

Tang Xiaolong explained: "in fact, the criminal law of beheading has been quite civilized in the gang world of Tijuana. Ten years ago, Mexican police found hundreds of remains in a place called 'chicken cage' in Tijuana."

"In fact, they can't even be called remains. To be exact, they are some fragmented human bones, fat and skin tissue. After investigation, it was found that these dead were killed by a man named Lopez."

"After some people were killed, the bodies were transported here. Before Lopez worked, he prepared two oil drums, a few pounds of caustic soda, rubber gloves and gas masks, soaked the whole body in the oil drum filled with caustic soda for one night, and then dumped the body in the valley the next day. He didn't know it. He had a fight with the corpse powder in Xiaoshuli."

"Investigators found 16500 liters of acid liquid and 200kg of human bones at the location of the murder. It is estimated that 650 victims' bodies were buried. According to Lopez's admission after being arrested, these 650 people were dissolved by him. They were both killed and buried. They are more 'civilized' than those gangs who manage Street women. It is precisely because of his unique means of destroying corpses So he has a bloody nickname in Tijuana - soup man. "

After hearing this character story, even Chen Liang's face couldn't help changing slightly.

Rao thought he was ready before he came, but it turned out that he underestimated the terror of this evil country.

"Do you know what his income is for such advanced technical work?"

Tang Xiaolong asked and answered himself.

"About 4000 RMB a week."

4000RMB?

Conversion, the monthly salary is only 20000.

The Qin and Han Dynasties felt unimaginable.

When he was the most beautiful in Shacheng, his income was higher than this.

"According to his account, when he was busiest, he handled 36 bodies a month and had to work overtime every day."

"Is it worth it for such a little money?"

The Qin and Han Dynasties couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid those who run takeout in the first and second tier cities earn more than this."

Originally, the atmosphere was rather dull, but when he said so, Chen Liang and Tang Xiaolong laughed.

"Yes, but this is Mexico. If the economy can be compared with that of our country, there will be no batch after batch of people selling drugs."

"How's the soup maker now?"

Chen Liang asked.

"Because there is no death penalty in Mexico, he is still in a Mexican prison."

The Qin and Han Dynasties were silent.

After killing so many people, this inhuman and heinous pervert still lives in this world unharmed.

This is called humanity?

"In fact, from another point of view, Lopez's solution is also some sinners. They are the opponents of Tijuana local gangs and areliano Brothers Big head Teodoro."

"The Arellano brothers ran rampant in Tijuana in the late 1990s. Later, they were attacked by black and white, dead and disabled. Now they have become a third rate gangster."

"Who is the most powerful gangster in Tijuana now?"

"Seta, now Tijuana, is already seta's world."

"I've heard of this seta."

Qin Han said: "it is said that their key members are special forces, who kill without blinking an eye and have strong combat effectiveness. They fight against all drug trafficking groups in order to seize territory."

"That's right."

Tang Xiaolong nodded.

"Seta's founding team is indeed more than 30 special forces. They have military literacy that ordinary drug traffickers do not have. At the beginning, they did beat other drug trafficking groups, but they showed their edge too much. They typically understand military and do not understand politics. Later, they forced other drug trafficking groups to unite and pull the government to clean up seta. If it weren't for this Well, the scale of seta is certainly not limited to Tijuana. Those street women are controlled by seta. "

Carrying Chen Liang around Tijuana for two times, after getting familiar with the terrain of Tijuana, the car stopped at a small villa.

"Chen Shao, there are some serious businessmen around here, some are factory owners and investors from abroad. I think it's good and much safer than other places. If Chen Shao is not satisfied, I'll find a place to change."

"No, it's already very good here."

It is not so much a villa as a two-story building. The periphery is surrounded by a three meter high wall. An iron gate constitutes all the security barriers.

Inside, there is an artificial pond in the yard. From the visual effect, it belongs to the very rough kind. At first glance, it belongs to ordinary Masons. Not to mention compared with the foreign buildings in China, it is even inferior to some rural houses now.

But in a place like Tijuana, it's enough to live in such a house.

"Chen Shao, I have collected information about local gangs in Mexico. They are all on that computer. You can have a look."

There is a laptop on the tea table in the living room.

Chen Liang nodded and patted Tang Xiaolong on the shoulder.

"Well done."