Chapter 667

"I still don't believe that a few easterners can turn against heaven!"

When the news of the total annihilation of atley came back, Yimamu was not surprised and angry. He intensified his efforts and sent a battalion or so of troops to try to completely flatten the village.

But I learned that the police were there.

And these losers were especially tough this time. Seeing that seta didn't run away in despair.

In extraordinary times, his men didn't act blindly. When the news of obstruction came back for the second time, Yimamu couldn't sit still and chose "Yujia personally."

He took another battalion of troops and was determined to take revenge.

When he arrived in person, even if there were a lot of police investigations, there were 100 or 200 police forces, but these people's public servants were scared and their faces changed.

"I'll give you three minutes and disappear in front of me immediately. After three minutes, whoever it is. Kill it!"

Yimamu always maintained his overbearing and arrogant style and ignored the intention of the police to negotiate.

The two battalions had nearly 1000 troops, and each carried guns. In front of the strong drug dealers, these trembling police investigators were like a group of frightened sheep.

The news of boss seta's visit soon spread to the village.

While the villagers' hatred is aroused, it is inevitable that some people are worried.

"A thousand people? The Imam is determined to kill them all."

The wolf said darkly.

"It's not surprising. How about Chen Shao and them?"

Facing Tang Xiaolong's eyes, Qin Han said, "I called him. He reassured us."

"Rest assured?"

A cobra member couldn't help but said, "seta has been pressed by soldiers. The police can't stop it. They're going to rush in right away."

His tone was not sharp, but an objective statement of the facts.

you bet.

This is the scene.

A thousand drug dealers ready to move are blocked outside the village.

It's really hard to accept that things have been solved.

"We have to trust the boss."

King Kong said in a deep voice.

Being strong and strong does have many advantages. At least he is strong and resistant to beating. He was shot several times. At the moment, it seems nothing different. If he were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he can't move in bed at the moment.

"Anyway, prepare for the worst, let the villagers take their weapons, and fight with them once seta enters the village."

The Jackal spoke.

……

Outside the village.

Three minutes have arrived.

Yimamu looked ferocious, looked at the police who blocked the way in front, slowly raised his hand, and was about to order the killing. But the police finally seemed unable to bear the pressure and spread to both sides.

See this scenario.

Imam showed a wild and contemptuous smile and was about to move forward, but suddenly there was a roar in the sky, from far to near.

propeller.

Yimamu's eyes contracted, raised his head and saw five armed helicopters flying rapidly.

"Boss?"

According to a subordinate, Mu Lu is asking whether to shoot down these helicopters.

Yimamu shook his head and hissed, "no hurry."

Camouflage helicopter gunships hovered overhead, one lowered, and then a rope was dropped.

Two special forces soldiers took Rutan down the rope from the helicopter.

When he landed safely, Rutan, whose face was a little white, breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at imam, squinting at him. His eyes subconsciously dodged, but he quickly returned to normal. Under the protection of two special forces, he immediately came over.

"Stop!"

No matter who you are, these drug traffickers stopped the two special forces recklessly and regarded them as nothing.

"It's all right. I'll go there myself."

Luta walked smoothly in front of Imam.

"It seems that I haven't exercised less recently."

Imam smiled.

Ruta smiled, too.

"If I don't lose weight, my body will have problems."

Although this is a real central official, in Imam's heart, the other party is actually just a greedy pig who only knows to ask him for money. At this time, he is too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"When I'm done, I'll treat you well."

He looked ahead and intended to give orders.

"Wait."

Luta hurriedly said, "Yimamu, these villagers can't be killed."

"Why not?"

Yimamu's eyes moved again, squinted, and the cold light flickered.

He was depressed by the conflict with Sinaloa, and he still remembered the official favoritism. Now the other party came out to prevent him from revenge, and his heart burst into anger.

"The president already knows about it. If you insist on your own way, the consequences will be very serious."

"How did this little thing get there?"

Imam frowned.

"It was told."

"Who?"

Rutan quickly took out a picture.

"That's him."

Yimamu reached out and took it. When she saw the person in the picture, her eyes were suddenly gloomy.

"How do you know him?"

"He is now in Mexico City. He has an unusual identity and knows a lot of people in the United States. Therefore, he met the president and told the president what happened here."

"He went to Mexico City?"

Yimamu was in a bad mood.

His main goal is the Oriental. Unexpectedly, the other party slipped away in advance.

Even if he kills the whole village, it's hard to understand his anger when he's not here.

"Yes, it was the president who asked me to deal with it. Imam, don't be confused. Originally, the matter between you and Sinaloa has been very serious. If you mess around like this, the consequences will be..."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just reminding you!"

Rutan seemed to lose his temper and said coldly, "what's the meaning for you to kill these villagers? It will only make seta bear more stains. You know, many people want to trouble you. Don't you give them a chance?"

"But I've lost so many people. Is that all?"

Yimamu doesn't know what happened, so his hatred for these villagers is not strong. His hatred value is almost concentrated on Chen Liang alone.

"Don't worry, I'll help you out."

As a politician, Rutan naturally knows that trading is fair.

"As long as you let these villagers go, I'll hand over this Oriental to you and let you deal with it. How about it?"

Imam's eyes twinkled.

The other party has now run to Mexico City, and he has the ability to see the president, which shows that if he wants to catch the other party with his own strength, it is unlikely.

After all, Mexico City is not Tijuana, and seta is not really a cover up.

"You promise?"

Imam squinted.

These villagers also keep them. They can't run anyway. It's not too late to deal with them in the future. At present, it's urgent not to let the boy run away.

Rutan nodded without hesitation, looking very serious and serious.

"I promise."