After solving the people sent by Imam to monitor, this building must not be able to continue living.

Chen Liang and the others quickly changed their residential address, and it was the place that Cobra helped to find.

I have to admit that these mercenaries are indeed very powerful, so a large sum of employment fees is not in vain.

Chen Liang is quite satisfied with his new residence.

This is a private building independent of the Sinaloa and Seta sites. Although it is not as luxurious as the previous "villa", it can even be called messy and run-down, but in terms of privacy or security , Are much better than the previous building, even if Seta is in Tijuana, it may be difficult to find here for a while.

"Miss Annabel, you took a hard time this time."

Mercenaries are also humans, and they cannot live without food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. In view of the chaotic situation in Mexico, in order to better protect the employer's personal safety, Cobra lives next to Chen Liang.

For Annabel, as an employer, Chen Liang has maintained sufficient politeness from beginning to end, but Annabel has always been relatively indifferent.

"It's our job to take people's money and help them eliminate disasters."

Chen Liang didn't care, and sighed: "The danger in Mexico is much higher than I thought. If you didn't arrive in time this time, I really don't know how to get out of trouble."

At this time, not only Chen Liang and Annabel, but also King Kong who had fought against Chen Liang and the jackal who had kidnapped Melissa were also present. The four stood in the narrow corridor of this Tijuana slum, the combination was weird and seemed harmonious.

Although their faces are very recognizable, because the residents of this area are mixed and do everything, they are not conspicuous.

"At your age, in terms of financial situation, there are probably few people in the world who can compare with you. Why should we come to this muddy water?"

obviously.

Annabel also felt that Chen Liang was personally involved in the risk for the huge profits contained in the drug connection.

Chen Liang didn't explain, but just asked: "You Cobra, haven't you been involved in this area of ​​business?"

"No."

Annabel's response was very direct, and then she seemed to be reminded.

"The chaos in Mexico is not that simple. Not everyone can get a piece of the pie."

"Oh?"

Chen Liang raised his eyebrows.

"Why do you say that?"

Although her attitude is not enthusiasm, Annabel has at least good professional ethics, and she basically answers all questions to employers.

"The gangs that dominate Mexico now, and perhaps once dominated Mexico, have government support behind them. If an outsider wants to come here to disrupt the situation, the end will be very miserable."

"government?"

Chen Liang asked purely: "Drugs are the root of all evil. Will the government support drug dealers?"

"There is a saying in Mexico."

The corners of the jackal's mouth were jerky.

"No matter how terrible the drugs are, they cannot be as poor as poverty. No matter how dark the drug dealers are, the government can't be darkened."

Chen Liang smiled.

"Most of Mexico's largest drug lord in the past have had police experience. For example, Gallardo in the last century, he was the most powerful drug lord in Mexico in the last century. It can also be said that he is the founder of Mexico's current drug world. "

"Galardo? Mexico's biggest drug lord, isn't it the dwarf Guzman?"

The jackal smiled openly, contemptuously.

"Compared with Gallardo, Guzman is just a lucky junior."

“Galardo can be regarded as the godfather of the Mexican drug scene. As a police officer at the time, he signed a private agreement with the drug dealer organization in his own jurisdiction, requiring them to pay protection fees on a regular basis to continue their business safely. Then he took the drug dealer. The money handed in to bribe officials was he who created a precedent and corrupted the country's morals."

"Later, his growing business aroused the vigilance of the Mexican police. A secret investigation was launched against him and he was charged with drug smuggling. As a result, he was saved by the governor at the time, and he was only given the punishment of expelling him from the police. After losing his job, this The guy changed his body and became the governor's bodyguard."

Chen Liang laughed blankly.

This is not the first time he has heard similar stories.

"Officials and bandits colluded, exchanged interests, and took advantage of the governor's power and contacts. He was a fish in the water in that state, built a huge drug network, and joined the two major authorities, the Mexican Federal Security Command, and America's CIA."

"CIA?"

Chen Liang's eyes showed surprise.

Perhaps not as well-known as the FBI, but he knows that the CIA is America’s largest intelligence agency, responsible for espionage and counterintelligence, as well as organizing and planning assassinations.

"Is it worth the surprise?"

Annabel looked at him.

"As a neighboring country, Mexico has developed step by step to where it is today, and the great American empire is indispensable."

Chen Liang's eyes flashed, and he felt that the other's tone was a little strange.

But this anomaly only lasted for a brief moment,

King Kong took the words.

"The CIA has participated in the cultivation and trading of drugs all over the world, earning profits from it. Gallardo's rise is indispensable for their support. Of course, drug trafficking is only one of the channels for the CIA to make money."

"In the 1980s, in order to subvert the Nicaragua regime, the CIA director smuggled arms to Iraq, made money and used the profits to fund the anti-government army. For military expenses, he also produced cocaine in Central South America, and then used the privilege to transport the cocaine back to America and resell it. Give Los Angeles a big drug lord. This has led to a large-scale flood of cocaine that was originally just a noble movement and the poor cannot afford to absorb it."

"In a few years, the CIA sold a total of several tons of cocaine to Los Angeles drug lords, and the source of the increasingly serious Los Angeles drug problem is here."

Chen Liang was amazed.

He thought that Mexico’s political system was rotten enough, but he didn’t expect America to fail too much.

"In that case, the CIA is helping Mexico to this day?"

"The responsibility can't be passed on to outsiders. There are so many countries that the CIA wants to subvert. Why are some of them unsuccessful? I can only blame this country for its own depravity."

The Jackal said coldly: "With the concerted efforts of the government and the CIA, Gallardo rose rapidly in a short period of time, integrated drug trafficking channels throughout Mexico, and subsequently hooked up with the world's largest drug lord at the time-Barb. Luo."

Chen Liang naturally heard of Pablo's name.

This buddy is known as the most arrogant drug lord in history. When he was at its best, he was said to have a private force of 40,000 people. He sent people to try his wife in turn, attacked the Colombian Ministry of Justice, and successfully assassinated the Colombian President. Prosecutor, it can be said that he is the underground emperor of Colombia.

But in the end, because America angered America, 50 F-16 fighters were directly dispatched and his base was razed to the ground.

Whether you are a man or a bandit, you really can't be too arrogant.

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