Battlefield Contract Worker

phone-reading

Tijuana, a city on the northwestern border of Mexico, borders San Diego, United States. In 1862, Tijuana was still a ranch village. At the beginning of the 20th century, there were only 242 people. After World War II, it quickly developed into a new frontier commercial, recreational and tourist city. Tijuana currently has a population of more than 1.2 million and is the third largest city in Mexico.

This is also the second stop for Long Zhengwu and Lin Rui to leave Africa to Mexico. They're here for a very clear purpose, because the city is across from California.

Tijuana has three areas: the old city, the new city and the development zone. Tourists mainly visit the most lively and most distinctive old city. Tijuana is very hot during the day, but at night, the lights are on, the lights are feasting and lively, with bars, restaurants, and clubs.

Since there is no excise tax in Tijuana, everything is much cheaper than in the US and gas is 20 cheaper. That's why many San Diegos drive here on weekends to have fun, go shopping, fill up their gas tanks, and return to the United States after a "cheap" weekend contentedly. There are also many Americans who simply live here all year round, so cars with American license plates can be seen everywhere on the street.

Long Zhengwu was dressed in fancy clothes, with a Mexican straw hat on his head, and swaggered down the street. Lin Rui whispered beside him, "Shouldn't we be careful to keep a low profile?"

"Be careful, but low-key and careful are two concepts." Long Zhengwu shrugged, "Did you see that guy on the corner?"

"That person? What's wrong?" Lin Rui frowned.

"This guy has a gang tattoo, so he should be a member of a Mexican gang. You go and make some trouble, provoke him." Long Zhengwu pushed him and said.

Lin Rui was a little inexplicable, "Deliberately provoking him, why?"

"Because we want to cross the border, we have to rely on someone. So you have to go and cause trouble, go ahead and don't maim people." Long Zhengwu chewed tobacco like a real Mexican and told Lin Rui Shrug.

Lin Rui shook his head, walked over and patted the Mexican on the shoulder, "Brother, there is someone there to say hello to you."

However, the Mexican obviously didn't understand, and just glanced at Lin Rui suspiciously. Lin Rui had no choice but to change his way of dealing and punched the Mexican in the stomach. As a result, the dude just lay down holding his stomach.

This was like poking a hornet's nest, and soon a group of gang members surrounded Lin Rui, drawing guns at Lin Rui one by one. However, the way they were hanging around just made Lin Rui amused, they were just a bunch of little ruffians.

Long Zhengwu just came over and talked to these Mexicans in Spanish. As a result, a bald Mexican man hesitated and said a few words. Then a few people came up to search their bodies.

"Boss Long, what did you tell them?" Lin Rui frowned.

"They are local gangsters in Tijuana, and we are going to see their boss, someone who can get us across the border without a trace." Long Zhengwu shrugged.

Soon they were taken to a room filled with the smell of tobacco and women's perfume. Here they meet the gang boss.

Long Zhengwu shrugged to Lin Rui and said, "It's this guy, the head of the Tijuana Gang, who has organized street violence, kidnapped hostages, and even shot the police many times. But his most famous performance is drug trafficking, which he sent to the United States within two days. Over a ton of marijuana was shipped."

"Who is this fat man?" The gang boss frowned.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I need to borrow your secret passage to use it. Your passage is idle anyway." Long Zhengwu spit out the chewing tobacco in his mouth.

The gang leader's face changed greatly, "Who the **** are you, do you think you are very kind when you talk to me like this?" He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Long Zhengwu's face.

"What a wrong choice." Long Zhengwu twisted his wrist almost effortlessly and turned the muzzle to his own crotch. "Bang!" A shot rang out.

The gang leader and a group of gang members around him were all dumbfounded. The fat man's movements were unbelievably fast.

However, Long Zhengwu shrugged and said, "Fortunately, you missed it, otherwise, you will really lose your seed. But you'd better not move around. Lin Rui, let the guy behind me put the gun down. I hate people. Aim at me from behind."

Lin Rui came over with a wry smile, just raised his hand, and the gang member who raised his gun and aimed at Long Zhengwu was knocked unconscious. Lin Rui lightly grabbed the gun in his hand, looked at it and said, "Help buddy must have watched too many American movies. For the Desert Eagle at 44, he is not afraid of blowing his little arm flying."

"It's not worth it. Many things and people in this world are like this." Long Zhengwu turned to the gang leader and shrugged, "How are you thinking? We're just borrowing your channel."

"What channel, I don't have any channel." The gang leader wanted to quibble.

"We need to borrow the secret channel you used to transport poison. Don't say that you don't have it~www.wuxiahere.com~Long Zhengwu said genially, "If it really doesn't exist, then you are useless to me." Do you know what that means? "

"Boss, I recognize them. They are wanted criminals! The most wanted terrorist leader in the United States!" A gang member suddenly said in horror.

The gang leader was helpless for a while, he was not an idiot, he had already seen it, these two people were definitely not simple. So much so that after the subordinate whispered these words in his ear, he almost wanted to slap himself.

These two men are the most wanted terrorists in the United States. They are said to have participated in the Manhattan bombings, committed massacres, and even smuggled and sold nuclear materials. They are said to have fought fiercely with the U.S. Navy.

The gang leader was completely dizzy, and he took it after he fainted. He's just a gang member who makes a fuss, and he has to give up three points when he sees the police. When did you hear about this kind of role that specializes in shocking cases and dares to challenge the US side? Accept it, don't accept it!

Immediately, the gang eldest brother acted like a grandson, almost laughing and sending Lin Rui and Long Zhengwu out of the country. And swore complete secrecy.

After all, he couldn't afford any of these titles, such as the big boss of a mercenary company and the leader of a terrorist organization. In his opinion, this dead fat man with a friendly face is simply a super plague god, the sooner he can send it away, the better.

Tijuana has a tunnel that goes straight into the U.S., and that's what they use to deliver drugs. It is very hidden and can completely avoid the inspection when passing the customs. This is exactly what Long Zhengwu wants. He and Lin Rui successfully entered California through the secret passage.

"That guy won't sell us as soon as he turns around, right?" Lin Rui frowned.

"How can he have any faith in such a rude character?" Long Zhengwu said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, that secret passage is his fortune, and he won't mention it to anyone."

(Sikushu)