From Signing In To Dominate The World

"Shao Chen, look."

Early the next morning, Tang Xiaolong brought in a newspaper.

Chen Liang took a look and found that the front page was about the drug processing factory last night.

"In purgatory on earth, dozens of workers were killed in flames!"

The picture is a picture of a blazing fire.

This is not a newspaper controlled by Seta, but an official newspaper in Mexico.

Without mentioning a word about the gun battle above, it seems that this incident, which is clearly an armed conflict, is deliberately rendered as an accident.

This is a routine used by many politicians to conceal the truth to fool the people.

On the one hand, it can not only weaken the pressure of public opinion, on the other hand, it can also conceal one's incompetence.

"Although these officials in Mexico are corrupt, they are still quite clever in dealing with problems in this area."

Watching the news that avoiding the heavy and whitewashing the peace, Chen Liang smiled.

"Mr. Chen, Brother Tang, we are wanted."

Qin Han walked in quickly, with a solemn expression and a newspaper in his hand.

It is the New Law Times controlled by Seta.

"wanted?"

Tang Xiaolong frowned, took a look at the newspaper, and soon discovered that the photos of the three of them were published in a prominent place as wanted criminals.

certainly.

This is not an official wanted order.

But the severity is worse than worse.

After all, being targeted by drug dealers is much worse than falling into the hands of police investigators.

"Why did Seta want us? Did they know about the factory last night?"

Tang Xiaolong is more confused.

"uncertain."

Seeing that he was on the blacklist of the drug dealer organization, Chen Liang still did not change his face.

"Even if we know that someone has planted and framed them, Setta's reaction cannot be so fast. It should be Cobra who killed a few of them when they helped us get out of trouble, which made them unhappy."

"They actually offered a reward. It would be too stingy if anyone can provide information and reward one hundred thousand."

Chen Liang's calmness also affected Qin Han, Seta didn't know where they were now, and there was a cobra to protect them, so there was no need to be too nervous.

certainly.

Part of the reason is that he has become more determined after a series of experiences in Mexico.

"One hundred thousand is a lot."

Chen Liang smiled and said, "After all, this is Mexico."

"Shao Chen, Seta is still the No. 1 gangster in Tijuana after all, we have to be careful next."

After a pause, Tang Xiaolong cautiously suggested: "I think we should leave as soon as possible."

Chen Liang nodded.

His purpose of coming to Mexico has been achieved, and it really doesn't make much sense to stay here.

But Setta's influence in Tijuana was beyond their imagination.

"A few of them live on it!"

downstairs.

A black young man held the newspaper and pointed at the building where Chen Liang lived.

Behind him, followed by a group of gangsters, all armed with guns, there are about 30 people!

"Go! Try to catch them alive, I will cut off their heads myself."

The leader's eyes were gloomy and murderous.

Money can push the ghosts.

One hundred thousand may not be worth mentioning to Chen Liang, but in Mexico, it is a very impressive sum.

The black boy who also lived in this community had already noticed these eastern faces, so after seeing the wanted order in the newspaper, he immediately ran to inform the people in Seta, intending to make a fortune.

Under the order of the little boss, these Seta militants were about to rush upstairs with their guns.

"puff!"

suddenly.

Gunshots were raised.

Soon, I saw a militant's forehead blossom and immediately fell to the ground.

The splashed blood splashed the faces of several people around.

These members of Seta were taken aback for a moment, and they didn't react too much, and then there was another sound.

"puff."

Like a note of life.

Another person fell to the ground, blood and water flowing with his brain, disgusting and horrified.

"Sniper! There are snipers!!!"

This group of Seta militants woke up in shock, and quickly looked up at the surrounding buildings.

However, these low-rise buildings are scattered and mixed, scattered and messy, and it is difficult to find the location of the sniper for a while.

The gunshots processed by the silencer are like death groaning.

It will not give people a chance to breathe.

These unkind gangsters had fallen five people before no one saw them.

No bullets.

Gun gun headshot.

The precision of the marksmanship is creepy.

The black youth who whispered was frightened, realized the danger, turned his head and wanted to run, but everyone had to pay for his actions, whether he could bear it or not.

The black man's athletic talent is indeed outstanding, but no matter how fast he is, it is impossible to get past a bullet.

"boom."

The bullet drew a sharp trajectory and broke through the air.

The black young man was unbalanced and fell forward, his eyes widened, and a big hole was blasted out of the back of his head.

"Oh shit!"

The remaining members of Seta were unwilling to wait for death, raised their guns and fired frantically at the surroundings, fighting wits and courage with the air, and fully deduced what is incompetent rage.

Chen Liang and the others were startled by the gunshots, looked at each other and then walked to the window, only to find that their whereabouts had been exposed.

Chen Liang's ears moved slightly. With his extraordinary hearing, following the slight sniper sound, he turned his head and quickly saw Annabel who was calmly killed on the upper level.

"Boss, good job!"

Chen Liang downstairs, King Kong gave a thumbs up, then fought a FAMAS automatic rifle, his eyes were fierce and fierce, matching his burly size, like a humanoid beast.

"Smugglers, welcome the trial!"

Bathed in the rate of fire of 900 bullets per minute, a group of extremely vicious Setta militants are like fish on a cutting board, so pitiful and helpless.

The bullets kept piercing their bodies, making them tremble all over, and the blood spurted, and they became a sieve in no time.

They probably couldn't understand until they died, why the firepower of their opponents could be so fierce.

"Well, save some bullets."

After the jackal reminded him, the red-eyed Jin just let go of the trigger.

"Why don't you have more people, such a bit of meat, it's not enough to stuff your teeth."

The ground was hit with craters everywhere.

Blood flowed across.

The gangster drug dealers who came to seek revenge were wiped out before they could enter the building.

Under the condition of occupying the right place first, these drug dealers are indeed seeking their own demise against the professional mercenaries who have experienced many battles.

"This address has been exposed, so I can't stay here anymore."

Annabel walked in, carrying a long black bag in her hand, which was obviously filled with the sniper who had just shown great power.

As the leader of the mercenary, how could she not have one or two hands to suppress the group of elite soldiers under her hand is the expert skill.

Chen Liang nodded.

"go."

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