Chapter 754

Sinaloa did not respond quickly.

It was not until two days later that the people stationed in Los ramons suddenly cut off contact like the evaporation of the world that they realized that it was wrong.

As a result, send someone to check, and the news surprised Sinaloa.

Just when they were still happy to do damage everywhere in Tijuana, Tijuana sent someone to capture Los ramons unknowingly.

None of their personnel stationed in the town was alive and the whole army was destroyed.

Hearing the news, Sinaloa was immediately excited and vowed to make seta pay with blood.

Rabuli city near Los ramons reacted the fastest. Without saying a word, the Sinaloa supervisor immediately transferred people and horses to regain this strategic place for the group and enhance his reputation. However, the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny.

Whether in manpower or firepower, seta's preparation is beyond his imagination. In a big town, seta actually hoards hundreds of people, and the equipment is also extremely powerful. It has heavy weapons with extremely terrible lethality, such as anti equipment looting, grenade launchers, portable missiles, etc.

This is obviously not a simple revenge, but an attempt to occupy the magpie's nest.

More than 200 people were determined to kill them. As a result, almost none of them could come back. The representative of Sinaloa city who almost stayed there forever understood that seta was serious.

Sinaloans in the surrounding areas of Los ramons did not dare to act rashly and immediately chose to report.

Hearing the news, Sinaloa finally suspended its harassment of Tijuana.

After all, seta's hoarding of heavy troops in Los ramons is tantamount to putting a bomb at their door. I'm afraid anyone would have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Mr. Alessio, didn't you say that seta didn't dare to resist? In order to fulfill your orders and cause damage in Tijuana, we Sinaloa have paid a lot of casualties, and now Los ramons has been lost. Mr. Alessio, I think you should give me an explanation."

Sinaloa.

Mazatlan.

A luxury yacht is floating on the blue sea.

Sinaloa leader Rodriguez sat on a recliner, shaking champagne gently in his hand.

The drug dealer at the bottom is living and dying, but he is enjoying life.

Four big men with a fierce face stood behind him with guns in their hands.

Not just on deck.

There are also armed drug dealers on the second floor of the yacht.

"Los ramons is lost. You Sinaloa are incompetent. What does it have to do with me?"

The man sitting next to Rodriguez seemed to be a little afraid of the gas field of the drug lord. He said as if nothing had happened: "the territory has been robbed. Do you need me to teach you how to do it? Just call back."

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses. He was about forty years old. He was white and surrounded by murderous drug traffickers. I'm afraid others would have been frightened, but he was so calm.

The two are obviously not talking about the drug trade.

"Call back?"

Rodriguez said: "in this way, Sinaloa will officially start a war with seta, which is not in our interests."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Rodriguez, as the leader of Sinaloa and the first person on the drug lords list, has a famous color changing ability in Mexico, but the white man seems to be afraid of him at all, and even condescending.

"Seta's combat effectiveness can not be underestimated. If we fight against it, we will pay no small casualties."

Rodriguez is very rational. From this point, he is different from most drug lords.

"No matter how powerful seta is, it's just a small force living in Tijuana, but Sinaloa is the largest drug trafficking group in Mexico. You have to beat seta far in terms of manpower, financial resources, weapons and equipment. Don't tell me. You dare not fight."

Rodriguez took a sip of champagne.

He didn't dare to fight, but he didn't want to make meaningless sacrifices, let alone be shot.

"Rodriguez, don't forget how you achieved this position. I have the ability to make you prosperous and make you have nothing."

The white man took off his sunglasses.

He was threatening the leader of Sinaloa, one of the most dangerous people in the world.

At this time, as long as he moved his mouth, Rodriguez could throw the seemingly dead guy into the sea to feed fish, but he didn't attack, just like he didn't hear anything.

"Now seta has declared war on you. If you don't fight back, Sinaloa is destined to become a laughing stock. Next, your authority will be questioned. I shouldn't remind you what will happen to you."

The white man's face was cold and aggressive. He seemed to be trying hard to promote the shopping of the two drug cartels.

"I see."

Strangely, the cruelty of his temperament is not inferior to that of any drug dealer. At this time, Rodriguez seems to have no temper. If he doesn't know anyone, he may think that the white man is the leader of Sinaloa.

"Very good."

Seeing Rodriguez recognize current affairs, the white man's eyes showed satisfaction.

"As in the past, we will always support you, you need to worry about weapons, and we must give a head to anyone who dare to challenge our authority, so that he can see who has the final say in the world."

Chen Liang is right.

Sinaloa's provocation does seem to have been instructed.

And the initiator is obviously the white man.

If you take a picture of his face and expose it, it will definitely cause an uproar!

He is neither a drug dealer nor a bandit, nor has any criminal record.

contrary.

He is the top level of the CIA in the United States and the general head of the CIA in Latin America!

The CIA has contributed to the current situation in Mexico.

Alessio put on his sunglasses again, hiding the cruel color in his eyes.

No one can resist challenging the authority of the Freemasons.

The Oriental really didn't know what to do. He organized many olive branches and turned a blind eye.

In that case, only let him learn a lesson.

you 're right.

He was a Freemasons member. He was instructed by the organization to appoint Sinaloa to do sabotage in Tijuana.

Originally, he only intended to make the other party hurt, recognize the situation and force the other party to obey, but he didn't know that the other party was more bloody than he thought, so he chose to fight back without thinking, and sent troops to occupy Los ramons quickly.

What are you trying to do?

Want to shake his wrist?

Although a little unexpected, it is naturally impossible for Alessio to shrink back.

Good.

He really wanted to see how capable the Oriental was!