"Chen Shao, look."

The next morning, Tang Xiaolong came in with a newspaper.

Chen Liang took a look and found that the front page was about the drug processing factory last night.

"Human purgatory, dozens of workers lost their lives in the sea of fire!"

The picture shows the burning fire.

This is not a newspaper controlled by seta, but an official Mexican newspaper.

Without mentioning the gunfight above, it seems that the incident, which is clearly an armed conflict, is deliberately rendered as an accident.

This is a routine used by many politicians to hide the truth and fool the people.

On the one hand, it can not only weaken the pressure of public opinion, but also cover up their incompetence.

"Although these officials in Mexico are corrupt, they are better at dealing with this problem."

Looking at the news of avoiding the important and whitewashing the peace, Chen Liang smiled.

"Mr. Chen, brother Tang, we are wanted."

The Qin and Han Dynasties came in quickly, with a dignified expression and a newspaper in his hand.

It's the new law times controlled by seta.

"Wanted?"

Tang Xiaolong frowned, took a look at the newspaper and soon found that the photos of the three of them were published in a prominent place on the charge of wanted criminals.

of course.

This is not an official warrant.

But it is more serious than that.

After all, being targeted by drug dealers is much worse than falling into the hands of the police.

"Why did seta want us? Did they know about the factory last night?"

Tang Xiaolong is more confused.

"Not necessarily."

Seeing that he was on the blacklist of drug traffickers, Chen Liang remained unchanged.

"Even if he knew someone had planted a frame, seta couldn't react so quickly. It should be that Cobra killed several of them when he helped us out of trouble, which made them unhappy."

"They actually offer a reward. If anyone can provide information and reward 100000, it's too stingy."

Chen Liang's calmness also affected the Qin and Han Dynasties. Seta doesn't know where they are now, and they have Cobra protection around them. There's really no need to be too nervous.

of course.

Part of the reason is that after a series of experiences in Mexico, he has a lot of perseverance.

"There are already a lot of 100000."

Chen Liang said with a smile, "after all, this is Mexico."

"Chen Shao, seta is still the biggest gangster in Tijuana after all. We have to be careful next."

After a pause, Tang Xiaolong suggested cautiously, "I think we should leave as soon as possible."

Chen Liang nodded.

His purpose of coming to Mexico has been achieved. It really doesn't make much sense to stay here.

But seta's influence in Tijuana is still beyond their imagination.

"They live up there!"

Downstairs.

A dark young man held the newspaper and pointed to the building where Chen Liang lived.

Behind him, followed by a group of gangsters, everyone with guns, about 30 people!

"Go! Try to catch the alive. I'll cut off their heads myself."

The leader's eyes were gloomy and showed his kill.

Money makes the devil go round.

One hundred thousand may not be worth mentioning for Chen Liang, but in Mexico, it is a large amount that can move people's hearts and minds.

The black boys who also lived in this community had long noticed these oriental faces, so after seeing the wanted notice in the newspaper, they immediately ran to inform the people of seta and planned to make a windfall.

Under the order of the small head, these seta militants were holding guns and were going to rush upstairs.

"Poof!"

Suddenly.

The gunfire flared.

Soon, I saw a militant blossom in his forehead and immediately fell to the ground.

The blood splashed on the faces of several people around.

These seta members were stunned and didn't react very much. Then there was another sound.

"Poof."

Like a deadly note.

Another man fell in response, and the blood flowed all over the ground with the brain, disgusting and frightening.

"Sniper! Sniper!!!"

The Saita militants woke up and quickly looked up at the surrounding buildings.

However, these low-rise buildings are scattered and mixed, broken and messy. It is difficult to find out the location of the sniper for a time.

The sound of gunfire processed by the silencer is like death whispering.

It doesn't give people a chance to breathe.

These evil gangsters have fallen five people without anyone seeing them.

hit the target every time without a miss.

The gun shot in the head.

The accuracy of the shooting is creepy.

The black young man who tipped the news was stunned. Aware of the danger, he turned around and wanted to run, but everyone had to pay for his behavior, whether he could afford it or not.

The Negro's athletic talent is indeed outstanding, but no matter how fast he is, he can't run faster than a bullet.

"Bang."

The bullet made a sharp track and broke through the air.

The black youth was out of balance, fell forward, his eyes were wide open, and a big hole was blown out in the back of his head.

"Shit!"

The remaining seta members were unwilling to wait for death. They raised their guns and fired wildly around, fighting wits and bravery with the air, fully demonstrating what is incompetent rage.

Chen Liang was startled by the gunshot, looked at each other, and then walked to the window. Only then did he find that his whereabouts had been exposed.

Chen Liang's ears moved slightly. With his extraordinary hearing and following the slight sniping sound, he turned his head and soon saw Annabel killed calmly on the upper floor.

"Boss, well done!"

Chen Liang downstairs, King Kong gave a thumbs up, and then resisted a FAMAS automatic rifle. His eyes were ferocious and hot. With his burly body, he was like a human fierce beast.

"Welcome the trial, bastards!"

Bathed in the firing rate of 900 bullets per minute, a group of ferocious seta militants were as pitiful and helpless as fish on the chopping board.

Bullets continued to pierce their bodies, making them tremble and burst into blood, which soon became a sieve.

I'm afraid they can't understand why their opponent's firepower can be so fierce until they die.

"Well, save some bullets."

After the Jackal reminded, the King Kong who killed the red eye was still in his mind and released the trigger.

"Why don't you have more people? Such a little meat is not enough to fill your teeth."

The ground was hit and craters were everywhere.

Blood and water flow.

The gang drug dealers who came to the door for revenge were wiped out before they could enter the building.

In the case of occupying the right place first, these drug traffickers are really looking for their own death for the professional mercenaries who have experienced hundreds of battles.

"This address has been exposed. You can't stay here anymore."

Annabel came in with a long black bag in her hand, which was obviously filled with the sniper who had just made great power.

As a mercenary leader, how could she not have one or two skills to suppress these elite generals? After all, it's never popular to say pity on xiangxiyu.

Chen Liang nodded.

"Go."