Chapter 23 Celebrities


Chapter 23 Celebrities

Undecided RPG!

As soon as the shot passed, I even felt the entire game hall shake. A hole was blown out of the wall, turning it into a dangerous building.

Partners in violent demolition.

“Come in!”

Ryan put the transmitter down gently. It was for sale. If it got bumped or scratched on the paint, the price would drop.

I like employees like this who take good care of company property.

Huan held the submachine gun and yelled something, and rushed in excitedly. The game hall was filled with ash, and it hurt a bit when it blew into his eyes. He stopped abruptly and just rubbed his eyes. A huge force from the side hit him directly.

A member of the Mexican beheadinggang (Mexican Beheading Gang) with blood and dust on his head had red eyes and was strangling Juan's neck with both hands.

I was still a little confused suddenly, but I came back to my senses. After all, he often fights on the street and uses dirty tricks. Juan pushed his right knee upward hard.

Hit the vital part directly.

Feeling that the stranglehold on his neck was less strong, Juan turned around and grabbed the opponent's head and punched him in the eye, causing the opponent to scream in pain.

The gunman who followed him came up and pushed him to the ground, his whole face coming into close contact with the ground.

Holder limped over, squatted down and grabbed his hair. Seeing that the man looked familiar, he took out the photo and checked it. Marcello Martinez? ”

Mexicanbeheadinggang’s third figure, nicknamed: “Hugo”.

He is fierce and sophisticated.

But this kind of comment is made by almost every Mexican drug dealer. Those who are not vicious are already buried in the ground and used as fertilizer.

“Where is Andrea?” Ryan asked in a deep voice.

Marcello is obviously a tough guy, because his hair was pulled, his whole face was deformed, and his eyes were swollen like steamed buns. When he heard his question, he made a "hehe" sound in his throat, " I know who you are.”

“Want to save him?”

Ryan was wearing a hood and his expression could not be seen, but his eyes were very sinister. Without saying anything, he punched Marcello's front teeth directly. The front teeth were broken with such force.

Marcello covered his mouth in pain.

“Knock his teeth out, what I hate most is tough guys!” Ryan said to Juan, who nodded, picked up the butt of the gun and smashed it directly in the mouth.

One row of teeth immediately became loose.

The severe pain made Marcello twitch. Juan asked someone to hold him down and raise the butt of the gun. Fear finally appeared in the other man's eyes.

How can there be so many tough guys in the world?

If there are, use their bones to use as screws.

But Marcello wanted to carry it again, but when it came down for the second time, he couldn't bear it anymore and confessed directly.

"Andrea is in the toilet inside..."

Lian nodded towards Juan, who ran into the toilet with two gunmen, and soon he was covered in injuries. Those who were beaten were a little bit out of shape.

"Kill him!"

A gunman took out a dagger and held down Marcello's head with a grin. The latter knew that he was going to die and struggled violently, but he couldn't escape at all. A dagger stabbed through his neck, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

Falled to the ground and twitched violently.

Ryan and his people scanned the game hall several times and found the other leaders of Mexicanbeheadinggang (Mexican Beheading Gang). They were almost unlucky, and the RPG exploded into pieces.

Do you think everyone is Schwarzenegger? Can the RPG come and run in time?

Even if you are Iron Man, you still have to punch a hole in your body.

The Israpalada neighborhood is quiet now.

Everyone ran away.

When Ryan brought the people out, he heard a whistle and ran to Holder.

Holder turned his head and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Did you do it cleanly?"

"They're all dead, I've confirmed it," Ryan said.

"Cut off their heads and throw them in the middle of the road. From now on, the new generation of Mexico will have the final say on this street!"

Even Holder felt a little excited, beating down Is. The neighborhood of La Parolada marks the organization's entry into the "sustainable" development phase, where it will henceforth be the king.

If the police want to search, the new generation of Mexico has the right to maintain local security.

“Expand the number of gunmen to 30. The idea we talked about before can be implemented. Find a warehouse to turn into a technical school, recruit 19-year-old students from outside, and no wages will be paid until graduation. Food will be taken care of. Control it.”

This guy is indeed a dog capitalist, but he is also a conscientious person. He did not invent something called "regular training". Think about it, if you plan to join a gang in the future, you must first pay to come to me to study for two days and three years of internship. No wages...

See if your little brother will kill you.

"How long will it take to learn?"

"Three weeks, that's enough time for them to learn to shoot and launch RPGs." How long does it take to train cannon fodder?

In a technical school, can I still go to "unimportant" subjects like Mathematics and English?

"There's one more thing, it's very important."

Holder turned his head and looked at them. Ryan quickly put his ear to it, "Just say that we have a batch of Soviet weapons.”

He plans to become a second-rate dealer!

"I remember." Ryan nodded understandingly.

"I remember that the Mexican beheadinggang (Mexican beheader) still has many relatives here? I leave this matter to you. Victor doesn't like others to postpone the matter until the next day."

"I will make them forever Shut up." Ryan said fiercely.

The sun rises as usual.

Victor, who was sitting in the restaurant eating, held a newspaper, which was his hobby.

He found an article in the "Kimahuacan Times" about what happened in the Isla Parolada neighborhood. There was also a picture attached to it. It was very blurry, but you could vaguely see a figure holding a hand in his hand. Uzi submachine gun, the attitude of a gangster emerges spontaneously.

It seems that this is the buyer Best found?

A gangster is a gangster, not elegant at all.

There was a tabloid reporter on that street at that time.

But the photo was not good enough and the angle was not right.

"Victor."

Casare trotted over. He hadn't exercised for a long time, and he could even smell a bit of sweat on his body.

He was very excited now and lowered his voice, "Business is here. Someone contacted Best this morning to ask us to buy goods. The quantity required is relatively large. They want 100 AK47 and 10W. Bullets, and even asked for 10 RPGs and 20 rounds of artillery shells."

Hearing this, Victor couldn't help but raise his head, "Who wants so many guns? Are they planning to organize a resistance army?"
< br>These weapons can fight a small war.

Even in Afghanistan's fight against the Soviet Union, many small guerrillas did not have so many weapons. Victor's first reaction was that it was impossible.

But when I think about it, this is the magical world of Latin America. What is impossible?

To sum up this place, it is: there are mines everywhere, and wealth depends on guns.

Arms are inherently sensitive. The sound of the RPG yesterday was two kilometers away, and you can’t be sure who in the neighborhood is the informant of these big drug lords.

Maybe the drug lords stayed up all night last night because they wanted to find out what happened.

"Which organization?"

Casare looked around mysteriously and said, "Sinaloa."

"Pfft, cough cough cough..."

Victor choked and his face turned red, "Palma?"

Casare nodded excitedly, " It is said that they are at war with Tijuana, and the other party burned two of his plantations. Palma is very angry and wants to take revenge. Now the two sides are fighting to the death. "

oh?

A battle for turf?

What arms dealers like to do most is to take advantage of the situation.

Sinaloa is a big company, and its annual revenue is better than the Fortune 500. Otherwise, do you think that after Parma died, why did Guzman directly rank on the rich list after taking over? .

“They are here and asked us to meet in the Israpalada neighborhood.”

So urgent?

It seems that the situation is very wrong.

Victor was very cunning, "Don't worry, let's eat first, and Cavanis will help Casare get a meal."

A prison guard sitting not far away responded.

Seeing how calm Victor was, Casare calmed down even though his heart was crawling like ants.

Of course Boss Gao wants to raise prices.

If you don’t raise the selling price at this time, when will you go there?

You wait for people to be cremated, you sell coffins, you wait for people to leave, and you start pouring wine.

As for whether it will offend the other party?

X Damn you!

Is your dad's name Jesus?

When Jesus came, he had to give money!

“Does anyone know who is coming?”

“Joaquín Guzmán Loera!”

……

(End of this chapter)

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