Chapter 1238

After a shot broke the poor woman's head, zakala didn't stop. He kept pulling the trigger on the still smoking corpse until there was a click of nails in the gun. Then he threw away the pistol and sat down with red eyes.

The other women, with their bare clothes, had long been so scared and shivering that they hid in the corner of the house and behind the furniture.

Looking at the women, zakala suddenly felt that he was the one.

He and they both felt extreme fear now.

When the old man came to negotiate that day, a sniper once hid in the coconut grove three kilometers away and shot away the blade thrown by the black scorpion - the sniper's precise shooting method really shocked zakala, but he was not afraid.

Because he knew that as long as the child was alive, as long as he joined hands with Castel and black scorpion, no one would dare to do anything to him in benba.

But now, the timid kaster betrayed him, which means that the police in benba city will withdraw from this operation. Without the help of the police, just relying on the drug traffickers in zakala and the killers of black scorpion, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the child in benba city with hundreds of thousands of people.

Similarly, without the assistance of the police, the child's people will not have scruples and will definitely fight back against him.

Thinking of the super changed sniper, zakala felt cold behind his neck, as if he felt the sniper was staring at him in the sight, and instinctively prompted him to quickly enter the dead corner of the room.

Black Scorpion is a calm face, still sitting on the sofa with red wine, looking at the beach far from the balcony, leisurely look.

Black scorpion's calm, infected zakala, made him calm down slowly, sat on the chair in front of the corpse again, raised his hand and waved.

The women, who were pardoned, rushed out of the house.

"Don't you worry?"

Zakala picked up the bottle, filled himself with a glass of wine, drank it all and said to the black scorpion, "without the help of the police, we can't find the child in the shortest time, instead, we will wait for the enemy."

"What's the use of worrying?"

The Brazilian said faintly, "this is the end of the matter. Apart from speeding up the pursuit of the child, what else can we do? Zakara, don't tell me you're going to back out like caster. "

Zakara was silent for a moment, then said bitterly: "I have a premonition that they will really come and deal with us by the most cruel means - to tell you the truth, I want to stop. After all, I haven't chased the child head-on. It's caster and your people who are after the children. "

Black scorpion eyes become cold: "how, do you really want to quit?"

Feeling the hostility of the black scorpion, zacala patted her left hand on the armrest of her chair.

Immediately, three burly men in black suits and sunglasses appeared at the door, hands crossed in front of their stomachs, and micro Chong slowly swayed under the ribs.

But the black scorpion didn't even change his voice: "Mr. zakala, I have no right to order you to insist. I just want to remind you that it's better to think about the new product and the benefits it brings to you. I've been thinking about how inspiring it would be if I could get into Eastern Europe. That's my goal. I won't give up, no matter how much I pay! "

Zakala's face was uncertain and he waved again.

The big men in black suits turned and went out.

Black scorpion stood up and said slowly: "without the help of the police, it will be more difficult for us to find the child, and the rescuers have come to benba. But what's the point? This is our territory! This stupid country needs us outsiders to add extraordinary color to it. We are God here, and they should submit to us. No matter how many people die, what does that have to do with us? If we fail, what else can we lose if we leave Cuba? But what if it works? "

"If it works, I'll be the second drug king of Colombia. Traditional goods, coupled with new ones, will give me more power, have my own army, and become one of the most powerful people in the world. "

Zakara, who imagined becoming the king of drugs, took a deep breath and raised his glass: "OK, congratulations on persuading me."

"In fact, you know it yourself."

The black scorpion laughed and showed his white teeth. He bent down to pick up the glass and drank all the wine in it. He walked to the door with great strides: "I will arrange more people right now. We must find the child in the shortest time. We will win!"

Black scorpion's words aroused zacala's fighting spirit again. He held his glass and thought about it over and over again. After he was sure that he would not lose anything even if he lost, he became more relaxed and even began to regret that he should not have shot the beautiful woman just now.

Of course, he also has a little worry, that is, the super changed too sniper.

Fortunately, the security work of his seaside villa is excellent.

Like this villa, he has more than ten in South America. Even if he fails and is wanted by the Cuban government, he can live a happy life in other places.

Zakala looked at the sunset in the distance by the sea, and felt that the beautiful sunset in the past was particularly dazzling today, just like blood.

"A present has been sent to you, sir."

Just as zakala was staring at the sunset in a daze until it faded, the bodyguard came in with a tablet computer: "I've checked it, there will be no accident."

"Who sent it?"

Asked zacala strangely.

"A courier."

The bodyguard put the tablet on the table, but zakala told him, "open it and have a look."

When zacala told the bodyguard to turn on the tablet, the Black Scorpion was already driving in his bulletproof Mercedes Benz to the nearest U.S. border checkpoint,

Black scorpion has passports from dozens of countries, including the United States, Brazil, Cuba and even island countries. Each passport has a different name and occupation. It is a legitimate and enviable occupation.

After he left zakala, he told the driver to rush to the border with the fastest speed, the fastest, the fastest!

As a successful professional killer, black scorpion has a better sense of danger than zakara.

After Castel called zakala and said that the police would withdraw from the operation to hunt down the children, he realized that the operation had failed. The killer's keen sixth sense made him feel that there was a danger he could not resist and approached him as quickly as possible.

He has to get out of Cuba as fast as he can, out of this dangerous place.

In order to confuse the unknown danger, he not only bewitched zakala to continue fighting, but also did not inform his subordinates who chased and killed the children in benba city - he wanted to use these people to divert him from the danger so that he could escape safely.

Thinking of the confidence that zakala was bewitched by himself just now, the black scorpion wanted to laugh and smile with pride.

Only a fool can still dream of success in this situation, and dream of becoming Colombia's second drug king. Any power and glory must be based on being alive.

Since those people can stop caster who cooperates with them in a short time, it proves that they are very powerful and capable of handling this matter. It's absolutely stupid for them to get out of the way at this time.

Castel is a fool, he was caught by the main weakness, zakala is also a fool, he was confused by the illusory bright future, the black scorpion thought that only he was smart, in a little aware of the wrong, immediately chose to escape.

Smart people always live longer.

The black scorpion took out a cigar, lit it in his mouth, took a deep and comfortable breath, and looked out of the window.

Cigars are the most authentic. They come from zacala.

The car gallops along the seaside road. Looking out from the bulletproof glass, you can see the last touch of sunset floating in the depth of the sea. When the sunset dissipates, night will fall under the car.

Black scorpion likes darkness. Darkness can always bring home security and warmth to him.

In an hour at most, he will set foot on American soil as a respected lawyer.

Incomparably relaxed, let the black scorpion signal the bodyguard sitting on the front co pilot, turn on the CD, familiar rock melody flows out from the speaker, let his whole body muscles follow the beat and movement.

"Oh, no!"

Just when the Black Scorpion was immersed in the incomparable ease, the bodyguard in front suddenly gave out a scream.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a heavy truck carrying muck suddenly appear in front of him, across his way forward.

Fortunately, the driver was very skilled in driving. Just as the car was about to hit the muck truck, he stamped on the brake with his foot. The car shivered like a pendulum and stopped at a slant.

"Well, I want to die!"

Scared out of a cold sweat, the driver was so angry that he could not even wipe the sweat. He took out a gun from under the seat and was about to open the door and kill the driver of the muck truck with one shot.

Just as he was about to open the door, he heard the boss shout: "don't go out!"

When the driver turned back, the black scorpion said again, "quick, turn the car around and leave here quickly!"

The driver of black scorpion's special car was also a killer. He woke up from the boss's two cheers. He didn't care to teach anyone any more. He immediately put on the reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator.

But at this time, it was too late, and I didn't know when a minivan, which had been following behind the car, came whistling and smashed into the back of the Mercedes Benz, making a loud bang.

Mercedes Benz is bulletproof. It's just a minivan. It can't hurt the passengers sitting in it. However, relying on the impact inertia, it arched in front of the muck truck again.

The two cars, one in front of the other behind, are like a pair of pliers, locking the Mercedes Benz.

The ferocious collision force brought by the box cargo made the black scorpion hit his forehead heavily on the seat back in front of him. Fortunately, he was very soft and didn't break any oil skin.

As soon as the car stopped, the bodyguard on the co driver opened the door and jumped up.

The bodyguard of the leader of the killer group is naturally the most outstanding horse in the group. Whether it's close combat or shooting, it's one of the best. It's just that he's not very lucky. He just jumped out of the car and didn't come to lift his pistol. A bullet went into his left ear and fell on the door without a snort.

The driver was shocked and instinctively leaned over and reached for the door to close it.

When people encounter sudden danger while driving, their instinct is to use the car to protect themselves from danger and outside the car.

But before the driver's hand touched the door, there was a hole in his eyebrow.

The driver and bodyguard were killed one after another. It happened very suddenly. The process lasted about half a minute at most. Before the black scorpion could sit still, he saw someone standing outside the window.

It was a young man, the last sunset reflected on his face, very soft.