Chapter 140 Victor God bless!
Guzman is working hard on his mistress!
Then...
Received news that his eldest son Ainsley had been kidnapped?
He was so shocked that he almost shrank his eggs.
"Get out! Get out! Get out!" Guzman cursed at the seven female models on the bed.
They were so scared that they didn’t even wear clothes and ran out the door.
Arturo rolled his eyes, but quickly looked back. Guzman didn't like anyone touching his things.
It's like a dog peeing on the ground, marked.
“When did it happen?”
After Guzman calmed down, he asked sullenly.
Arturo looked at his watch, "Four hours ago."
"Fuck! In four hours, Ainsley turned into a mummy! Where are the bodyguards? Kill them. !" Guzman yelled.
In fact, I can understand the bodyguards. After all, they also want to find Ainslie first. If they can find them, they can say anything.
It’s like making a mistake, you know what is the first thing to do?
Try to find a way to pass the responsibility to others first, but you can't do it, so you can only pass it on. This is because Guzman's character is usually too violent, and his subordinates are afraid.
Arturo closed the door, "The other party's personnel cooperated very well and were even equipped with stingers. It is impossible for ordinary forces to do this in Mexico. Either Juarez, the Gulf Group, The Michoacan family, or..."
"Victor!" Guzman blurted out the name.
There are only so many people who can be called famous!
Dong dong dong!
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
“Get away!” Guzman yelled.
The voice of Hector, the second of the Beltran Leyva brothers, came from outside, "Boss, someone sent a courier to the door. There is... news about Ainsley."
< br>Squeak~bang!
Hector was standing outside with his head tilted, a little frightened. Suddenly, the door was forcefully opened from the inside, and he took a step back in fright.
"Old...boss!"
The other three brothers can use the word cousin, but Hector cannot, because Guzman feels that his cousin is really incompetent.
“Where!”
Hector pointed to the living room outside, and the other party ran up quickly. Arturo was about to follow him, but he grabbed his hand.
“What?!”
Hector frowned and lowered his voice, "I'm afraid my cousin will go crazy later?"
Arturo raised his eyebrows, hesitated, and slowed down.
Guzman ran to the living room and saw a refrigerator in the middle?
The servants and bodyguards next to him all looked at him with twinkling eyes and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Suddenly, Guzman had an ominous premonition in his heart. He stretched out his trembling hands and pulled open the upper shelf of the refrigerator, revealing a head with a half-open mouth!
His face was covered with frost, the tongue in his mouth was gone, his eyes were gouged out, and it was engraved on his face: The fate of drug traffickers!
This is Ainsley Guzman!
“Ahhhh!!”
Guzman clenched his fists and roared in pain, kneeling on the ground and hammering the ground, moving the second and third floors like crazy. The layer opened, and Ainsley's body was decomposed directly!
Looking at him like that, he definitely received "humanitarian" treatment during his lifetime.
Any measures against drug traffickers are humanitarian!
After listening to Hector's words, Arturo deliberately slowed down his pace and saw Guzman howling in pain.
This expression...
It is very similar to the policeman who kidnapped his family before. In front of him, he raped his wife and then killed his daughter. Arturo clearly remembered The policeman was kneeling on the ground, wailing like a wounded puppy.
It turns out that Guzman would cry like this.
Arturo glanced at Ainsley in the refrigerator, frowned and turned away. He felt a little nervous. When Guzman was almost done crying, he walked over and helped him sit on the sofa.
The latter wiped his tears.
Hector walked over, glanced at his eldest brother, and then said to Guzman, "Boss, there is a videotape here."
He looked nervous, afraid that his cousin would be waiting. Will go crazy and kill himself.
Guzman pointed at the TV, meaning to play, and Hector hurriedly ran over to play the videotape.
A lens appeared on the TV and it was a little shaken.
"Video! Video! Video! Start now."
"Let Guzman see how his son was kidnapped!"
Watch. The person's face was not visible, but the unbridled taunts could be heard. The camera was stuck on Ainsley's face. The latter was covered with a plastic bag, breathing hard and struggling continuously.
Arturo felt Guzman's hand grabbing his wrist hard!
A face was revealed, but with a hood, "Hello, Mr. Guzman! Is this your son? Hahaha! He looks like a dog!"
"If you don't bark enough, smash him." Let him scream out." The man yelled arrogantly, and saw his companion holding a hammer and pressing Ainsley's hand hard.
"Wait!" the hooded man shouted, took off Ainsley's watch, kissed the Rolex, and stuffed it into his pocket, "Continue!"
beng! !
The hammer was smashed down hard, and Ainsley's scream was heard, and the little finger was flattened.
"See? This is what happens to drug dealers!"
"We will cut him into three pieces and cut out his tongue. This is how you deal with the police. We will retaliate, 豼You must be curious about who we are."
"We are MDIN! His Majesty Victor..."
"Idiot, call sir!" a man next to him said loudly, his face could not be seen, but he was obviously the leader. .
The hooded man raised his head, "Then I said it's okay? Do you want to delete it?"
"No!"
"Oh, we are Mr. Victor's guards, Guzman, it's your mother's turn next. She takes your money and lives in the house you gave her. You are an accomplice of a drug dealer. We will definitely kill all the people closest to you. It must be more painful than anyone else!"
The man in the hood gave a military salute, shook his right hand, and shouted, "Long live!"
"Dad, save me!" In the camera , Ainsley finally shouted loudly as if he was "breaking free" of the plastic bag.
“Ahhh!”
Guzman couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the baseball bat next to him and rushed forward, smashing the TV and accompanying stereo worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Arturo stood nearby and did not dare to move.
Who the hell can stand being ridiculed like this?
What’s more, Guzman is also a famous drug lord in Mexico?
Electrical appliances were smashed to pieces.
Guzman stood with the baseball bat in his hand dropped to the ground, head held high, thinking about the chaos he had when he became a father at the age of 19.
Remembering that I was very poor at that time and was just running errands in a drug cartel. Ainsley’s mother was my favorite girl.
At that time, he was holding the little Ainslie and putting his hand on his face. The other person was holding him tightly with both hands, without even opening his eyes.
Even though there are many children behind him, Ainsley is his hand-picked successor.
He was still very young at that time.
Guzman held his head high, covered his face with his hands, and burst into tears.
In the living room...
There was an echo.
Arturo and Hector stood and sighed softly.
......"Hahahaha! Very good!"
Watching the video on TV, Victor stood up from the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth and clapped his hands, "We are going to kill the drug dealers and cut off their descendants!"
"Boss, that Rolex Gold watch..." Jason Bourne said softly next to him.
"Give it to Ethan Hunter's team. It's a blessing to be on missions outside, so you can get extra money." Victor was very generous!
In fact, maybe, probably, maybe I don’t quite understand the price of that Rolex. Ainslie paid 6 million for it, and thought it was an ordinary Rolex.
Jason Bourne nodded beside him, "Guzman's mother is in the Sinaloa countryside. I'm already looking for someone to locate her. She will be blown up when the time comes."
For this My mother, Guzman respects her very much. She doesn't like living in the city, so Guzman spent a lot of money to build a mansion and even sent his younger brother to watch it.
How is it possible that the old man doesn't know that his son is selling drugs?
The only thing that can suddenly make someone rich in Mexico is drug trafficking.
In 1997, the police arrested her mother and then forced Guzman to show up. That night... the police station was bombed, killing 17 people.
He also gave a televised speech, accusing the police of being inhumane and believing that it was a shameful act to harm his family.
Then...the Mexican government released his mother.
Hmm!
But it’s a pity that he has met Victor now. He is a gangster himself. He doesn’t want to lose face. He will feel uncomfortable if he doesn’t kill your whole family.
You want to live a stable life after taking the money earned from drug trafficking?
You think beautifully.
Victor took a drag on the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray next to him coolly, but did not throw it in. Men, as soon as they are over 25 years old, they suffer from kidney deficiency.
Jason Bourne next to him walked over, picked up the cigarette butts and threw them in.
Hmm... This guy looks a lot like Casare.
Victor nodded with satisfaction, "You don't have to keep staring at Guzman. We killed Ainsley. There is a message behind the tape. He will definitely be on guard. We can keep an eye on him. Other sons.”
This is called east attacking west.
Jason Bourne glanced at the boss, he must make Guzman extinct.
"Have you found the prostitute that Quintero confessed to?" Victor turned off the TV, pushed open the French door and walked outside.
This is his mansion in Mexicali.
A compound covering an area of 3,000 square meters, the home of the Benjamin brothers in Tijuana, has been specially renovated. As for whether he is afraid or not, if Victor can kill him once, he can kill them twice!
Electric fences were erected around the walls, and bodyguards in suits and headsets patrolled everywhere.
"Still looking, the target is too big, but while searching, we found that someone was also looking for him."
"According to our informant, we are the third batch The person who is looking for him.”
“Oh?”
Victor raised his eyebrows with great interest, “Do you know who they are?”
"It seems that one group is CISEN (Mexican Intelligence Service), and another group is not very sure, but they should be Americans."
Jason Bourne paused, "The informant said that several of them are Rednecks, they smell too strong.”
“CIA? DEA? It can’t be the IRS.”
>Victor was not sure about the name that was going around in his mind, but he was sure that the things on that prostitute must be very important!
"If you need help, ask Ethan Hunt to contact the guards at Kwaukmot or contact Harris at the Plateau Prison. We must snatch the person away!"
Victor suddenly seemed to think of something, He looked at his watch, "Hasn't there been any news from Gian Carlos yet?"
Jason Bourne was startled, then frowned, "No."
Victor immediately said It feels wrong, it’s been so long, why hasn’t it arrived yet, even if someone calls, they will call.
Something happened!
……
Boom!
A grenade was thrown into a Humvee. The police officer who was firing a Browning M2HB 0.50-inch machine gun looked down and felt cold all over.
The police officer behind him picked up the grenade and planned to throw it back.
Who knew it would explode!
The arm exploded directly, and the broken fragments passed through the neck of the police officer who was controlling the machine gun, severing the throat in one stroke.
“Ahh!!!”
The police officer with a broken arm fell down from the Humvee and screamed, but he still gritted his teeth and hid behind the Humvee next to him. He went over and took out the gauze from his side pocket with heavy breath, bit open the package, but his hand let go and fell directly to the ground.
"Zizzi~" Giancarlos asked calmly from the intercom, "Gecko! Gecko!"
The wounded man was about to respond, "I'm..."
Before he finished speaking, Beng...
The helmet was blown apart!
My whole head exploded and my body went limp.
200 meters away, under a raised tree, a camouflaged sniper calmly pulled the bolt of his gun, and the bullet casing jumped out.
Barrett LightFiftyM82A1 sniper rifle!
The sniper put away the bullet casings, then lifted the gun and moved his position.
Looking at the label on his cuff, it is Los Zetas!
Gancarlos didn't pause when a response came from the intercom. His heart sank as bullets crackled outside.
No problems occurred after they entered Sonora, but they were attacked on a suburban mountain road in Durango!
First of all, the car in front directly hit a landmine?
I was on a plane right away.
Then a rocket from nowhere hit the armored vehicle. Fortunately, the reactive armor was so powerful that it didn't blow up...
"Leave! Leave! Don't stay here for too long."
"Zizzi~" The intercom's electronic audio seems to have been interfered with?
Ancarlos knocked on the intercom hard, but no one responded. These people came well prepared, and... very organized, not like the messy drug dealers before.
You can't even see where they are sometimes.
I don’t know how many people there are, so I can only evacuate quickly.
He took off his body armor and put it on Kwaukmot, who was trembling. Anyone would be afraid of such a scene, right?
"Don't worry, Victor bless you!" Giancarlos said, holding his hand.
Quaukmot forced a smile and nodded. He saw Giancarlos about to go out and suddenly shouted. When the other party turned around, he took a deep breath and said, "You should give me a Bring your weapons, I don’t want to be captured by drug dealers!”
Giancarlos looked at him.
"You will be fine! You will not fall until I die."
After saying that, he closed the door of the armored vehicle. In the closed space, listening to the gunfire outside, Quaukmot clenched his fists nervously.
"Vic...God bless!"
He almost lost his voice.
……
(End of this chapter)