Chapter 40

After quitting for more than ten meters, Luke began to accelerate gradually and made a small and rapid progress on the ground.

When he got close to the truck, the first step was still two meters away from the truck. The second step was to step on the board in the back of the truck. The third step was to fold his legs forcibly and pedal heavily, just on the board on the roof.

Then he flew all over.

The top of the truck is already one meter and seven meters high. Here, with the help of the toys on his legs, Luke takes off and runs obliquely to the wire mesh.

At the moment when he was near the barbed wire, his body began to bend when he fell, and his legs and toys became parallel to the barbed wire.

It's like a pole vault or a high jump when the athlete's rhythm just skims over the top of the barbed wire.

However, Luke has no air cushion under him.

By inertia, he completed a forward somersault. When he was two meters away from the ground, he adjusted his posture completely. His legs landed steadily on the ground, ran more than ten meters along the momentum and elasticity, and finally stopped.

Luke sat down on a little raised slope, untied the elastic stilts on his legs, found a bush not far away, grabbed a stone, dug a shallow pit near its root, threw the toys in and buried them.

When this was done, Luke walked away.

This is a walk, more than five hours, the distance appeared in a row of dense shantytowns.

Luke was convinced that he was right. There is indeed a town here.

There are many such places on the border between the United States and Mexico. The United States on this side of the border is desolate, but on the other side of the Mexican territory are small towns.

There is a small town 30 kilometers away from the crossing place Luke chose.

He took out a small mirror, checked the dress on his lower body, and made sure that the big sunglasses and a red scarf covering the lower half of his face were OK before entering the town.

The official language of Mexico is Spanish, but in a long time, the language here is very different from that of Spain.

At the same time, relying on the United States, many people here still speak a little English.

At least they can understand the simple words of sales and cars.

It wasn't long before Luke set off in a broken car he had just bought.

This car is very shabby, but also very cheap. The price of 800 dollars is probably because it's a stolen car that has passed n hands.

Of course, the other side must have killed him. Luke knows that, but he has no time to argue with the car seller.

His holiday is only ten days this time. It has been two days since he came here.

At least three days should be reserved for the return trip, and the time for his action should not exceed five days.

The less time he has, the more dangerous his actions will be.

At this moment, Luke has only two thousand dollars left in his body, but he is not worried.

Driving a broken car, taking out a map of Mexico that has been studied countless times, Luke quickly drove to his destination.

Carlos family is a new small family, the strength is not strong in Mexico.

To save money, they chose a small town near the Texas border as a family stronghold.

But they have made a lot of money in recent years and are said to be looking for new family sites.

But so far, they are still in this small town called Tamil.

This is Mexico. Most American towns have thousands or even hundreds of people, but the size of the towns here is close to ten thousand people. The most powerful one is the Carlos family.

Luke bought a little bottled water as he passed several towns along the way.

Even if the food is gone, the hygiene of that thing can't be guaranteed. He doesn't want his stomach to accept the unknown test.

But he has high calorie food in his backpack. It's OK to top it for a day or two.

One day, after adding oil, Luke was driving on the road.

This car is shabby in appearance, but the main part is OK. This is the experience Luke learned from Robert. He simply judges whether a car can move, rather than just lying on the ground.

this car is really awesome. Although there is no air conditioning, the windows are broken, and the cushions have been shot several holes by the bullets, but they have been moving steadily and steadily.

Before nightfall, Luke arrived at the destination town of Tamil.

Instead of rushing in, he stopped a kilometer away from the town and drove in a shade.

He got out of the car and put a simple warning device around him before resting in the car.

Until it was completely dark, Luke put on a make-up for himself, put a beard on his face, and put on a thick middle and long hair. At first glance, he looked like a young man of art.

He set out on foot and entered the small town of Tamil.

It's almost the same as most Mexican towns. It's dirty and messy, but there are two very good nightclubs here.One of them is the Carlos family business.

They openly sell goods here and attract rich tourists mainly from the United States.

In their nightclubs, guests can do a lot of things that they can't do in the United States as long as they have money, and their reputation is very good. They will never rob guests.

Think about it.

For the Carlos family, the cost of those goods is so low that they are sold to American tourists in the store, but at the lowest retail price in the United States.

95% of the money sold in the store can be counted as net profit.

Now, this nightclub has a small reputation in the United States and its business is very good.

After all, a nightclub receives 340 guests a night, and their customers come from all over the country.

Luke had seen this information in the information provided by Chris, so he could find it so easily.

Compared with the real big drug lords, the Carlos family is at most a new kid, with insufficient information.

The real big drug lord has hundreds of sharp shooters and thousands of little boys on the outside. It's hard for Luke to kill them.

Luke watched for several times around saprera's nightclub in the dark, and finally came back to the front door. He shoved a piece of Franklin into the door for two people and walked in.

The two black thugs looked at each other and shrugged at each other, ignoring the psychosis.

They're not in the United States, and they're not doorboys.

But rich people are willing to throw money around. Of course, they are happy to accept it.

They have seen a lot of such Americans who come to have fun and give them a hundred dollars.

When Luke entered the nightclub, he had two distinctive features, and his appearance was also among the first-class Mexican beauties.