Horace Gotha left and obtained the full authority of the boss, as long as the weapons needed by the Mexican side, find a way to provide them, and, as soon as possible.
After he left, Tang Dao glanced at the little angel from the corner of his eye, and then turned to Robert. The nearly seventy-year-old man looked calm.
"You guys go to rest too." In the end, Tang Dao still didn't want to explain too much to them, his cautiousness became distorted, and he even looked suspiciously at everyone, merciless and cruel!
Tang Dao was left alone in the room, breathing a bit rudely.
He has a rough plan for Mexico to start a flour war!
Of course, on this point, the massive purchase of these weapons and ammunition may be due to "self-protection". Everyone is a "spy". Betrayal, deceit, lies, etc. are very common in this regular army.
Who can say no to dollars delivered to their door?
Maybe: Jesus—Christ?
Tang Dao got up and made a call, only to see the area code: 52, the number behind was covered by his hand, so he couldn't see clearly, "Hey, I found you a job."
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Mexico. Chihuahua City.
boom!
A gunshot echoed in the abandoned factory. A figure was lying on the ground, blood was flowing, her hands were tied behind her back, and her mouth was sealed with transparent tape. ill.
The murderer is a middle-aged man with braids, but he may be of African descent, with a slightly dark face, holding a Colt in his hand, chewing gum, and with a click, he removes the bullet clip and throws it on the corpse, " Throw her at the city gate."
"Yes!" The horse beside him shouted excitedly.
"Boss Spencer, I have a call for you." A burly man with a giant bear tattoo on his body gave him a mobile phone, "The guys from Mexico City."
Spencer narrowed his eyes, took the phone, and threw the gun to the other party, "Hello."
"Good afternoon, buddy." The tone of the person on the other side was flat, and there was no sign of goodwill at all.
"Aren't you dead yet? Gian? Then I'm sure I'm not very good." Spencer said with a corner of his mouth.
The other party was quiet for a while before speaking again, "Okay, I'm not talking nonsense to you, I'm talking to you about business."
Spencer snorted twice, and although his face was dissatisfied, he continued to listen, "My informant told me that those people are preparing to attack us to flaunt ridiculous justice, and they have already laid off a company. order, and that company is in Chihuahua."
Those people? !
Of course Spencer knows who it is. They have damaged the rights of another group of people. In Mexico, people like Spencer have too much power to speak. Those people want to take it back, which is inevitable. There is going to be a conflict.
"That company!" Spencer said arrogantly, "I'll take someone to kill them."
The tone of Ji'an on the opposite side is very serious, "No, what I want to tell you is, don't make trouble with that company, you can't afford it."
This kind of understatement made Spencer, who was used to being arrogant in Chihuahua, very annoyed!
"Just tell me what company it is!"
Ji'an said: "The savior."
The name always seemed familiar to Spencer, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he groaned a few times, "You don't need to take care of things in Chihuahua City, this is what we agreed."
Ji'an said cautiously, "I just don't want you to make mistakes."
"It doesn't matter who will die." Spencer hung up the phone impatiently, he hated the preaching tone of the other party.
mexico city.
In a villa, Ji An, who was hung up on the phone, was not angry at all. He threw the mobile phone on the sofa, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Idiot!"
He and Spencer are actually members of the Sinaloa Group, one of the top ten organizations in Mexico. This group is legendary. It has produced more than 20 wanted criminals in the world, with a total amount of up to 17 million U.S. dollars. Ji'an is a new generation In the battle with Spencer, he won the support of most people, but because of Spencer's background is also relatively strong, so in the subsequent liquidation, he did not die, but was sent to the strange In Wawa City, Ke Ji'an was upset, and if he didn't cut the weeds and roots, his back was always chilly.
Therefore, when the rumors of the "Flour War" began to spread in the market, Jian began to have an idea in his heart, and asked Spencer to explore the way for himself first, and by the way, test the bottom line of Mexico.
"I'm sorry, Spencer." Ji An said softly, but he didn't seem to apologize at all.
Spencer found out from Ma Zi that the "Savior" company had actually blackmailed him, but he didn't pay attention to what the other party's name was.
"Bring someone! Come with me!" Spencer said with great fanfare after pondering for a while.
"Boss, boss..." Ma Tsai hurriedly said, "What are we going to do?"
Spencer glanced at him. "Go and get in trouble with that company, they're making me sick."
Ma Zai swallowed his saliva, "They are multinational corporations, and they are arms dealers, we..."
"This is Chihuahua City! It's not the outsiders who have the final say, but the Spencer Group." Spencer looked at Ma Zai and said word by word. This feeling of oppression made Ma Zai very nervous, and he They don't even admit that they are from Sinaloa, and they all start to form their own groups? Are you going to break up with Boss Ji'an?
Mazi thought a lot, but Spencer didn't think so much, Mexico, it's dark!
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Chihuahua City, Municipal.
The 47-year-old Maijia sat in the security booth and looked out. His eyes were full of his 21-year-old shadow. He has been here for 26 years. He has feelings, even the AK47 standing beside him. They are all full of emotions, but they are not in a good mood recently. The female leader who greets me every day at work has disappeared inexplicably?
This made Mecca feel a little uncomfortable.
Boom boom boom!
There was a violent roar, Mecca stood up suspiciously, looked out from the sentry box, had already picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, and whenever he found something wrong, he would call the security personnel inside, he saw a van, obviously It was refitted, otherwise how could there be such a sound, rushed towards the door, drifted in Mecca's surprised eyes, and a long tire track was pulled out on the ground.
Before Mecca could translate itThe rear door of the car opened, and a... dead body was thrown from inside? !
The people inside raised their middle fingers at the timid Mecca.
Mecca assured that he was absolutely right. It was definitely a corpse. He picked up the gun and ran out of the sentry box. He saw the corpse on the ground. The blood had dried up. Most importantly, it turned out to be Ms. Mandy who had been missing for a few days. .
was killed!
He immediately felt angry, picked up the AK47 and was about to shoot, but when his hand was on the trigger, he stopped again. He was afraid, afraid of the other party's revenge, he still had a wife and family, he felt the manliness on the ground. Tee was "watching" himself, and it was stressful for him.
Just when he was about to collapse, the security personnel inside who heard the movement also rushed out. When they saw Mandy lying on the ground, everyone was stunned.
"The female chief was killed! Had announced a crackdown on Chihuahua City Flour! "
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