Lin Bai saved Sima Yilan, but he did not say anything. This was an extremely ordinary night, yet it caused the entire Mexico City to shake. There were police cars howling madly everywhere, and there were even military vehicles carrying machine guns on their cars on the road. Many citizens who did not know were shocked, some people even thought that there was a war being waged against the Mexico.

Not only that, the domineering Mexico gangs also became restrained tonight. The gangsters that could be seen on the streets all disappeared, and there were even a lot of gangsters moving their businesses around in some slums.

All this happened because of a rumor that a mysterious young Chinese man, outraged by Mexico City's unfair treatment of the Chinese workers and merchants, had helped clear out the Crowe gang behind the protesting crowd. "The butts of these Mexican gangs are not clean. They do quite a number of things to harm the Chinese people, for fear that the God of Slaughter will come back to them again!

"How many people died?!" After the Director Blanco of the Mexico City Police Department rushed to the scene, he frowned as he looked at the mess in front of him.

The policeman shook his head and said softly, "There are too many deaths. We can't figure it out yet!"

"Then what are you people still staying here for? Hurry up and investigate!" After the Director Blanco berated the policeman coldly, he walked towards the area inside the cordon line. The policeman wanted to stop him, but if he did, the bureau chief might want to let him in later, so he stopped himself.

Several lanterns were ignited, illuminating the slums even brighter than the day. Just as Director Blanco walked into the cordon line, he smelt an extremely strong stench of blood. He covered his nose and was about to move forward, when he saw that the ground below him was filled with fresh red blood. On top of the blood were piles of limbs and wreckage.

In order to maintain his dignity and at the same time give a good example to the policemen outside, Director Blanco resisted the urge to vomit and took another step forward. However, when he stepped out, he felt his legs go soft. Lowering his head, he saw his feet land on something soft.

He looked down and saw his foot stepping on the corpse of a black man. Originally, this was nothing, but the black man's body was shot by the bullets into a honeycomb. Around his body, there were intestines and organs flowing out from his chest.

Seeing this, Director Blanco could no longer hold back the depression in his chest. He turned his head around and started vomiting crazily. Although this bureau chief had always praised them in opposition, and had once led his troops to annihilate gangs, those were all the vanguard. He had never seen such a bloody, hell-like scene before.

Looking at the bureau chief's appearance, the police officer felt as if he had seen the cruel scene unfolding in front of his eyes again. He felt nauseous. He then reached out his hand to support the police car, squatting down and beginning to vomit violently.

Just as he was about to raise his head to take a breath of fresh air, he was shocked to find that there was actually a headless corpse at the place he was about to vomit. His neck was covered in bright red meat stubble, and countless of flies were bugging him on it, so he did not notice it earlier.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but vomit crazily again. However, he had already vomited all the food in his stomach. At this moment, he could only spit out a bit of acid and bile. The green-green bile, combined with fresh red blood made the scene even more ferocious and terrifying. Blanco felt that he could not stay here any longer. He covered his mouth and tried to escape with his life on the line.

Only now did he finally understand why his subordinates did not count the number of deaths. Not to mention how bloody the scene was, just by wanting to piece together the broken limbs and bones into a complete human body, it was even harder than ascending to heaven for these policemen who had never experienced a battlefield and didn't know what the smell of blood was.

"Have you found Ke Luowali's body?" After rushing out of the cordon line and holding onto the oxygen cylinder on the car for a while, Director Blanco's breathing finally became smoother. After cleaning up the vomit on his face, he turned around to look at the police officer who was still holding onto Lun Tai and asked with a trembling voice.

Hearing Blanco's words, the policeman suppressed the disgust in his heart and nodded. With trembling hands, he pointed to a place far away where the corpses were resting and said, "His body is right there. After a forensic examination, he determined that it was Ke Luowali's body!"

Ke Luowali's chest was pierced with a long blade, and his body was also deformed from the impact. There were holes all over his head, and white brain matter was flowing out from within.

"Did you find out how he died?" Blanco took a step back and looked at the pathologist who was still rummaging through the body.

Fortunately, the doctors had interacted with the dead often and were already used to the smell of the dead. Raising their heads to look at Blanco, they said, "The characteristics are exactly the same as on the wanted poster, the one who died should be Ke Luowali. As for the cause of death, it should be due to the long blade piercing through the chest, but what we do not understand is that according to his eyes, he should have received a very great shock before dying! "

"Scared?" Blanco frowned in surprise. For someone as desperate as Ke Luowali, what kind of troops had he not seen before? Furthermore, it was on the way to a fight, so how could he possibly be scared by the outside world?

The medical examiner nodded. After pondering for a moment, he said, "Furthermore, based on my many years of experience, even though this blade is fatal, he should have been scared to death before it entered his body!"

Scared to death? When he said this, Director Blanco felt even more shocked. What kind of scene could have scared the gangster boss to death!

"Bureau chief, I've heard a rumor. I'm not sure if I should say it," the medical examiner looked up at the bewildered Blanco, then looked around and said slowly.

The Director Blanco glared at him and said: What is this situation? What is there to talk about?

"Before I came here, I heard from the residents that the one who killed Ke Luowali seemed to be a Chinese." The Medical Examiner paused for a moment before continuing, "Ke Luowali had probably helped some people to demonstrate their prowess to Hua Gong and the other Chinese merchants before, and even secretly made some people kidnap and kidnap Chinese people. He wanted to swallow up all the wealth that the Chinese had accumulated over the years."

Director Blanco did not speak, his thoughts churning nonstop. Ke Luowali had been operating in the Mexico for many years, and not only did he have connections in the underworld, he even had connections with some of the political leaders. In the past, when he wanted to make a move on him, he had received a warning from the upper echelons.

"Don't worry about these matters first. Arrange some men to clean up the mess here. I'll take care of the rest!" Director Blanco pondered for a moment. Then, he patted the coroner's shoulder and walked towards a police car.

In the face of such chaos, he could not afford to let go of any clues. He had to find out who did this.

"Ambassador Shaw, I hope your Chinese embassy can give us an explanation! After all, there are many rumors saying that you Chinese killed Ke Luowali. " After Director Blanco rushed into the Chinese embassy, he found Xiao Chengshu and went straight to the point.

After Xiao Chengshu heard Director Blanco's words, he faintly smiled and said: "Director Blanco, I hope that you understand one thing! This is the Mexico City, not China. Everything that happened here is an internal matter of your Mexico, we Chinese people won't interfere at all. If you think that it was done by China, then go and investigate, but if you can't investigate it, then … "

Xiao Chengshu's tone of voice grew louder and louder, and in the end, he even seemed to be warning her.

Seeing Xiao Chengshu's situation, Director Blanco also revealed a wry smile. He understood what Xiao Chengshu meant. Aliens were not from Mexico, if he were to rashly investigate, then it would be good if he could find out that it was actually done by Chinese people, but if he could not find out, then he would be convicted of bullying the overseas citizens. When China gets angry and demands an explanation, no one in Mexico would be able to protect him.

"Ambassador Shaw, I hope that you can cooperate with us a little. After all, this is the territory of the people of our Mexico, I also hope that you can warn your citizens and make them restrain their actions," the Director Blanco still did not give up as he looked at Xiao Chengshu and said.

Xiao Chengshu did not wait for Branko to finish speaking before sternly interrupting, "Director Blanco, our Hua Xia is a nation of etiquette. We are free to do whatever our people want, we do not need you to criticize us. Instead of pestering me here, you might as well take advantage of this time to take care of the matter of the support members of your Mexico's gang suppressing us Chinese! "

Looking at Xiao Chengshu's righteous and strict attitude, Branko completely lost his ability to speak, turned around and walked out of the embassy dejectedly. He did not understand, why the normally amiable and honest Xiao Chengshu had become so powerful, as if this was not the same Chinese appearance as he remembered!

"What happened?" Hu Yinbin asked Xiao Chengshu in a soft voice as he watched Branko's back.

Xiao Chengshu chuckled, he did not make a sound, and only walked to the window. Looking at Blanco's back as he carried his men into the police car like a stray dog, a smile appeared on his face. It seems that these foreigners were exactly as Lin Bai had said, he would feel that you were a coward if you gave him softness. Only if you toughen up, would he respect you and fear you.

"It's only a mad dog that has been driven away, go ask Cheng Xinwu to draft a statement. I want to hold a press conference to warn the authorities in Mexico to not take us Chinese as soft persimmon!"