Lights, wine and green changed into a hail of bullets in an instant.
This is definitely a style that can't be seen in China.
Those unidentified people did not choose to fight with the spectators. Seeing that there were more and more people and more firepower, they chose to retreat rationally.
of course.
They also paid for three bodies.
The shop was in a mess.
The walls were riddled with holes, tables and chairs were full of bullet marks, and blood flowed on the ground.
The most unfortunate thing is the guests in the store. It is conservatively estimated that at least 30 people were injured in the conflict. It is impossible to estimate how many people died.
From the angry curse of the spectators, the words Sinaloa could be vaguely heard.
Because the seat was remote, Chen Liang was not affected. When asked to leave by the spectators, they also saw the Chinese American girl who had taken their $500 just now lying in a pool of blood.
This is Tijuana.
Human life here is as cheap as grass mustard.
No one knows when an accident will happen.
"It seems that Sinaloa sent those people just now to destroy seta's business."
On the way back, Tang Xiaolong said while driving: "generally, gang conflicts will not deliberately hurt guests. After all, if no one comes to Tijuana for consumption, it will not be good for all gangs. They can only say that the conflict between Tijuana gangs has reached an irreconcilable level."
As he spoke, he saw several pickup trucks roaring past, full of armed elements with guns, holding weapons and shouting.
It's amazing in a place like Tijuana.
Although I got home smoothly, there were gunshots in the distance, which made it difficult to fall asleep.
Chen Liang stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the flashing light and smoking slowly.
"Chen Shao, haven't you slept yet?"
"Can't sleep."
Tang Xiaolong came over and stood beside him, "how are the Qin and Han Dynasties?"
Chen Liang handed him a cigarette and smiled.
"His first experience of such a scene, some do not adapt, this is human nature, but rest assured, his psychological quality has been good since childhood, stronger than me, and can be adjusted soon."
"That's good."
Tang Xiaolong nodded and lit the cigarette.
"Chen Shao brought him here this time just to cultivate him?"
"Training?"
Chen Liang took a cigarette. "I didn't expect you to describe it like that. I thought you would say I was harming him."
"Chen Shao said and smiled."
Tang Xiaolong turned his head.
"Men should be ambitious and look at the world more. Without Chen Shao, I'm afraid I'm still the frog at the bottom of the well who lives in the East China Sea. Chen Shao, no matter what others think, at least I appreciate you very much, sincerely."
Chen Liang smiled and couldn't help thinking of the scene of meeting each other.
At that time, when he smashed his head with a bottle of wine, I'm afraid he never thought that one day he would chat with Tijuana, which is full of guns and bullets in gangs.
"Brother Tang, you're too polite. Without you, I'm afraid I would have died in America. I should be the one to thank."
They looked at each other and laughed for a moment.
"Chen Shao, you're the boss. How can the boss thank his subordinates? It's our duty as subordinates to solve problems for the boss."
Having said that, Tang Xiaolong was filled with emotion when he looked at the young face.
At that time, he chose to endure humiliation and bear heavy responsibilities. He was completely trying to find a backer and get some money, but later, the development of things completely exceeded his expectations.
The young man took him step by step to an unexpected height and saw the scenery he couldn't see at all.
The flickering gunfire in the distance, although soul stirring, is not it magnificent and charming at the same time?
It is said that one will always meet a noble man in one's life.
At this time, the young man standing beside him is his noble man.
Tang Xiaolong firmly believes that the future of this young man is very broad, and the current height is far from the end.
What he needs to do is to follow closely behind him and accompany him step by step.
"You must have read all the materials you sorted out. What do you think of Mexico?"
Chen Liang changed the subject.
The endless gunfire in the distance must be the fermentation of the conflict in the red light district tonight. Seta and Sinaloa are fighting. "
"The country is on the verge of collapse."
Tang Xiaolong took his time to spit out his smoke.
"A few years ago, a female mayor was hijacked by a drug dealer while driving her daughter to school. In order to protect her young daughter, the female mayor took the initiative to sit in the drug dealer's car."
After silence, Tang Xiaolong continued: "then, she was annihilated by drug dealers in the car and brutally slaughtered and divided. The reason why she was tortured and killed by drug dealers was only because she claimed to crack down on the drug trade."
Chen Liang smoked and remained silent.
"Because of the lawlessness of the drug trafficking group, dozens of foreign college students marched and protested and clashed with the police. As a result, the police opened fire, resulting in the death of six people on the spot, and then arrested all the other students. Miraculously, the arrested dozens of students were not sent to the detention center, but handed over to the drug traffickers."
"The results can be imagined."
Speaking of this, Tang Xiaolong's face also became a little heavy.
"The drug traffickers took these students to a garbage disposal site, and then robbed and killed all these students. Then they burned the bodies of these students on the spot. Because there were too many bodies, the burning process lasted more than ten hours, the smell filled several kilometers, and threw the remains into the collection..."
"Did you tell me this because you were worried that I would go along with these drug dealers?"
Chen Liang asked softly.
Although Tang Xiaolong has never been a good man, it can be seen that he hates these unscrupulous drug dealers in Mexico.
He didn't say what he was doing here. Naturally, he was most likely to think of drug dealers.
After all, there is no more attractive business in Mexico than drug trafficking.
"Chen Shao, I don't mean that."
Tang Xiaolong immediately denied.
"No matter what Chen Shao does, I will support Chen Shao."
"Even if I do business with these drug dealers?"
Chen Liang asked with a smile.
Tang Xiaolong didn't answer so decisively this time, but was silent, and then nodded.
"Mexico is full of drug trafficking. Everyone regards it as the best entrepreneurial project. Even if Chen Shao doesn't do it, many people do it. After all, this is not the dragon country."
"You really gave me a good excuse."
Chen Liang smiled, spit out his cigarette, and then snuffed out the cigarette end.
He turned around and patted Tang Xiaolong on the shoulder. He never said his purpose of coming to Mexico.
"Rest."