Chapter 291 If the enemy can go, I can go too! (Third update)
Mexican border.
On the border with the beautiful country, sparse vegetation grows here, the earth is yellow-brown, and the ravines and forests are like the wrinkles of an old man.
A strong wind blew, sending dust and sand all over the sky.
Amidst the dust and sand, a building covering an area of more than ten acres stood erect in the dust.
This is a border checkpoint in the beautiful country, and there are a large number of ragged people wandering around lifelessly like zombies.
Because of the border wall and border wire, a large number of illegal immigrants stay here every day.
These illegal immigrants want to break into the beautiful country through various means and absorb the sweet and free air.
Unfortunately, the border wall blocked their way, and now they can only linger on the Mexican side, trying to sneak across to the other side all day long.
As the saying goes, where there is demand, there are business opportunities.
Some Mexican and American gangsters have focused on this business and earn commissions by helping people smuggle people across the border.
Snakes have their own paths, rats have their own paths. These local snakes know the terrain very well and often know where they can sneak across the border between the two countries smoothly.
These smugglers are very happy to make extra money.
However, during this period, the situation began to change again.
Because these local snakes have discovered a more profitable business, that is, smuggling Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid.
How much money do those poor illegal immigrants have? There is no need for rich people to cross the border illegally. They have already emigrated openly and openly.
But Tianyuan hair growth serum is different. This gadget, which sells for up to 300 US dollars, is extremely popular in the beautiful country and sells out of stock. As long as people with hair loss use it once, it will be difficult to leave this magical shampoo. liquid.
They only need to purchase goods from the Tijuana Group and bring them to the beautiful country to earn astonishing profits.
A small bottle of Tianyuan hair growth serum can earn you sixty or seventy dollars.
Tianyuan Hair Growth Serum is light in weight and small in size. One person can easily carry dozens or even hundreds of bottles, which can earn thousands of dollars in profit from a round trip.
Some are more diligent and can make two trips a day.
Therefore, these local snakes very cleverly invented new ideas for bringing goods.
That is, when taking people to smuggle people across the border, they will not charge commissions from the stowaways. Instead, they will have to carry a box of Tianyuan hair growth liquid and smuggle them into the beautiful country together.
This behavior also caused great headaches and anger to the police of these beautiful countries on the border.
In the past, poisons were hidden in the human body and transported, but now, with the times, it is simply shameless to use the same method to transport Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid.
At the border checkpoint, Lares Petrovich tugged on his stuffy police uniform, pulled off his belt, and slapped a stowaway hard, leaving another bloody red mark on his body.
"I don't know, please stop fighting, I really don't know."
The smuggler who was whipped was a Latina woman in her thirties, and her voice was hoarse as she cried.
"Tell me, where is the Tijuana Group that you are in contact with, and where do they deliver the goods to you?"
Lares roared angrily, his face turned crimson due to the heat, and his beard trembled like a furious lion.
"I don't. I don't know. The smuggler has already run away. I have never heard of the Tijuana Group. I just followed the smuggler's request and came in carrying a box."
This Latina woman cried in grievance. Fortunately, there were no media reporters here, otherwise she would have made headlines in the beautiful country.
"Fake, do you know what your luck is? Do you just do whatever others ask you to do?"
Lares looked unhappy. Since Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid was banned in the beautiful country, it caused a series of problems and the smuggling situation became more and more serious.
At the beginning, the Tijuana Group personally transported the goods of Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid. Later, the beautiful country took a heavy blow and specially sent police dogs, helicopters, and military scouts.
At the same time, intelligence was obtained through undercover and bribery, and many underground tunnels dedicated to smuggling at the border by the Tijuana group were destroyed.
Later, the Tijuana group slowly converged, but it did not reduce the amount of smuggling.
Instead, they distribute the benefits to other gangs and people, and take them with them for smuggling.
Although the volume of smuggling through underground tunnels is not as large as that of smuggling, a single spark can start a prairie fire. There are too many smugglers and too many people.
There is nothing we can do in the beautiful country. Even if we catch them, you won't be able to lock these guys up for long. Many of them are illegal immigrants and stowaways, and they have nothing.
Today, the Tijuana Cartel has become a major concern for these border police.
Because of the emergence of Tianyuan Hair Growth Liquid, the pressure on them to detect smuggling has greatly increased, and they are busy with endless tasks every day and night.
The Latina woman who was beaten and scolded did not respond. She lowered her head. Lares' face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to sniff, but he couldn't feel any breath at all.
The stowaway himself was weak during the long journey, and he could not survive the beating.
"Bad luck."
Lares spat and prepared to find someone to take the body and bury it. As for rescuing it? There is absolutely no need for this and it will only be a waste of medical resources.
It is well known how expensive medicines are in beautiful countries. It is not troublesome for stowaways without medical insurance to get treatment.
Besides, the stowaways are helpless here, and no one will care even if they die.
No matter when they were smuggling Tianyuan Hair Restoration Liquid or before they were smuggling Tianyuan Hair Restoration Liquid, the police in the beautiful country never regarded these stowaways as human beings.
At Lares's greeting, a doctor walked into the interrogation room. He seemed not surprised by the scenes of torture and confessions here. After a brief examination, he wrote on the report, "Due to heart disease, cardiac arrest occurred." Sudden sexual death. ’ The inspection results were stamped.
"Let's drink together when we have time."
Lares smiled and patted the doctor's shoulder, walked out of the interrogation room, and took a few gulps of water.
Soon after, several colleagues from other interrogation rooms appeared one after another, and the results of their interrogations were the same.
The smuggler who actually led people to cross the border had long since escaped. Those guys were familiar with the terrain and could slither as fast as rabbits. They returned without success again.
"Lares, do you have any results there?"
The colleague raised his head and said hello to him.
"No, they are very tough. Those Tijuana bastards are now like turtles, they only dare to hide in the back of Mexico and bulk cargo. If I know their location, I will stuff all the heads of those bastards into their butts."< br>
Lares cursed twice, full of frustration.
Hearing Lares's complaint, the surrounding police officers burst into laughter.
"Haha, great idea Lares, I really want to see the plight of those bastards."
"The Tijuana Group has been hiding around all day long. It's because the CIA is such a waste. It's been so long that they haven't found their boss cartel."
"It's a pity that the Tijuana members are no longer visible, otherwise they would have to learn my marksmanship."
This group of people kept laughing and laughing here, but at this moment, there was a sudden noise from the outside world, like 800 ducks quacking.
"The illegal immigrants are making trouble again, trying to break through the barbed wire fence and run over."
Lares put down the water bottle, adjusted the holster of his gun, picked up a baton and walked out aggressively.
But as soon as he walked out of the interrogation building, the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded. But he saw a helicopter flying in the sky, its metal fuselage shining brightly in the sunlight, and the Gatling gun muzzle under the belly of the aircraft was rotating, spitting out long dazzling tongues of flame. This was also the noise that Lares heard. sound source.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Countless bullets were fired intensively, setting off a metal storm at the border checkpoint.
Many beautiful policemen who had no time to react and dodge were immediately torn to pieces by bullets, their limbs and arms flying around, and their blood stained the ground red.
A bullet flew past Lares' scalp, causing goosebumps all over his body. He immediately came to his senses and shouted in horror: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
In fact, without him shouting, the entire border checkpoint would have been alerted.
These beautiful policemen were suppressed by firepower and found it difficult to fight back. They could only search for rocket launchers and individual anti-aircraft missiles while calling for support.
Because of the special nature of border checkpoints, there is still no shortage of firepower for these border police.
Especially after the emergence of the Tijuana organization, the strength of the equipment has been strengthened.
Buzz!
The roar of cars came, and a dozen modified bulletproof trucks rushed to the border checkpoint.
Militants wearing red scarves, bulletproof vests, camouflage uniforms, helmets, and AK47s jumped down one by one. When they saw those beautiful policemen, they pulled the trigger without hesitation.
A heavy machine gun was installed at the connection between the front and rear compartment of the truck. The long bullet chain shook wildly, and the ferocious firepower played a symphony of metal and gunpowder. Along with the spurting blood, it made people's scalp numb.
"It's the Tijuana Group, they're here."
Lares saw this scene and instantly recognized the identity of the person.
The movements of these guys have traces of military training, and they are wearing uniforms, and their firepower is so fierce. They can only be members of Tijuana, which is defined as an extreme terrorist organization by the beautiful country.
"Fight back, fight back immediately."
"The reinforcements are there. We need support, ground troops, air support, everything. Come quickly and help us!"
"No, the enemy's firepower is too fierce. Why are they so strong?"
The US police at the border checkpoint also wanted to engage in a shooting battle.
Those who can be assigned to carry out tasks in dangerous places like the border must have two skills, and they are not just freeloaders.
Normally, although they were caught off guard, their training and marksmanship were not enough to deal with the stragglers in Tijuana.
But they soon discovered that they did not seem to be fighting an unorganized and undisciplined extremist group.
Not to mention that most of them have military training, some of them are even more powerful than the elite special forces in the army, with accurate marksmanship, agile and swift movement, and five senses as sharp as a swift.
Many police officers who dared to fight back were shot in the head with precise bullets as soon as they poked their heads out, and their hot white brains were scattered all over the floor.
"They are super soldiers. They swallowed the body-building pills, and Jieke Company gave them the body-building pills."
Many of the police officers below still didn't know how these Tijuana members were so good at shooting, but the person in charge of the checkpoint turned pale.
He had some connections in the beautiful country and knew about the defeat of the beautiful country in the Zen country.
Among them, there is information about strengthening pills and super soldiers.
The enemy's five or six masters must have swallowed the body-building pills, otherwise it would be impossible to have such inhuman speed and neurological reactions.
Although in the opinion of the person in charge, these super soldiers are not the most terrifying first-class super soldiers wearing heavy armor and carrying vehicle-mounted Gatling and large-caliber machine guns.
But their border checkpoint is not a regular army with complete firepower.
These third- and second-class super soldiers can crush them just by relying on their marksmanship and physical fitness.
Soon, every beautiful policeman was beaten so hard that they dared not show their heads. They hid in the house and shivered like quails.
Fortunately, the border checkpoint is made of solid materials. The reinforced concrete here is poured thickly, and the heavy steel gate is built according to the specifications of a wartime fortress. As long as they don't want to go out, they are quite safe.
"Bang bang bang!"
Faced with this situation, the members of the Tijuana Group did not choose to attack by force and began to clean up the beautiful police officers who did not enter the house.
"Open the door quickly, open the door and let me in."
Lares roared, his eyes bloodshot and red, and he kept banging on the door.
He just walked out of the interrogation building aggressively, and now he wanted to re-enter, but his colleagues and comrades had already closed the door.
"It's Lares's voice, open the door."
"No, you want those scary guys to come in!"
"You are not allowed to open the door. I will kill anyone who dares to open the door."
The faint sound of quarreling in the room immediately made Lares' whole body turn red and he cursed loudly: "Fuck shit, you bunch of shit coward traitors, open the door for me right away, or I will gut you." Type them all out.”
"Lares, don't blame us, we don't want to be killed by you."
"Yes Lares, it's time to show your bravery, go and fight, don't you say that Tijuana is a coward, and you want to stuff their heads into their butts?"
"Sacrifice one to help everyone, Lares, why don't you have the courage to sacrifice yourself?"
In the room, after a brief silence, the mocking voices of his comrades and colleagues came out.
Lares was furious and roared: "I'm going to kill you bastards. I said I will kill you all."
But while Lares was still roaring, there were footsteps behind him and the sound of a gun being loaded.
Lares turned his head in horror, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead, and a pair of cold eyes.
"Don't kill"
Before he could finish his words of begging for mercy, the bullet had already penetrated his skull, and his brains and blood spurted onto the door behind him.
The super soldier carried Lares' limp body, dipped his fingers in the body's blood, and wrote a line of words on the door.
Similar scenes occurred at many checkpoints.
These beautiful policemen kept shrinking and did not dare to show their heads. It was not until the Tijuana members had already left and support arrived that the people inside dared to open the door cautiously and walk out.
“It’s rude to come and not reciprocate!”
"The bandits can go, and I can go too!"
"The game has just begun!"
Lines of words scrawled in blood were scattered all over the checkpoint, some written in English and some in Chinese. The police officers who saw these all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
This method of being massacred and ridiculed made them, who had always regarded themselves as world hegemons and felt superior to others, almost furious.
I have never seen such an arrogant and domineering organization. Al Qaeda at that time did not dare to do this.
Not only killing people, but also trampling on the beautiful country's face on the ground!
The second update has been blocked.
(End of chapter)