Superman is still very credible.

At least when facing a behemoth like the Savior Company, they acted very humble. Although Babos felt a little distressed, he didn't want his research results to be equal to others, but he was not the one who made the decision.

Moreover, Eugene is right, how many divisions do we have?

If you regret it, you may not be allowed to sleep at night. A group of people rushed in and shot directly at your bed. If you are polite, you will be able to relieve your painlessness. If you are not polite, you will have another grenade.

Mr. Nicholas Tang is not just a specialist in this business, but the industry is also very famous.

The killing video on Yahoo was pushed to "no.1"!

Think about it, don’t use your own life to provoke the other party’s bottom line.

So the experimental data is very refreshing.

"Video recording" is not only for people who are good at watching, but also makes some people anxious.

Guadalajara!

The capital of the metropolis is also Mexico's second largest city. It is located in the Western Pacific region. What is the most popular here?

Cavanias Wells House?

Taputia Plaza?

Or is it the Chapala Lake made by a volcano blockage?

It should be a unique racing skill...

A 15.6-year-old boy can show you what it means to grasp the target accurately and stably while driving quickly, so as to classify private property.

Commonly known as: robbery!

But they also have vision and understand that those people can rob and those people should pay attention.

First of all, there are tourists, secondly, Asians, and then local poor people.

A twisted transaction chain was formed, and even a black market with local characteristics was formed. The 7th district located in the northwest corner was the "center". Under such interests, there were naturally people who stood up to calm the local market and prevent some outsiders from destroying the "environment".

The Billas family is one of the "Four Olds' Associations!"

The other three are: the Rohjo Party, the Mag family, and the Byrdings Association. If you look into it deeply, it is actually another round of bigwigs standing up. Behind the Billas family are Sinaloa and Guzman!

The Byrdings Club is the spokesperson for the northern giant "Juares".

The conflict between Sinaloa and Juarez once killed about 10,000 people. The Billas family naturally had a bloody feud with the other party, and they always wanted to kill each other.

The other two should not be underestimated, otherwise, what qualifications should be done with them?

In the 7th District, everyone was looking for their boss, but they didn’t know what was going on. They asked them to solve it themselves and would not provide any help. Perhaps this was a "game".

In nearly five years of fighting, violent conflicts often occurred. In the end, there were heavy casualties among the family members, so everyone had no choice but to sit down and negotiate and make a fortune together.

This is the nominal organization of the "Four Olds Association".

And in a mansion somewhere in District 7.

The direct men of the Billas family are gathering together to put pressure on the patriarch Yarman Billas!

"I said, this is simply a wrong decision, the East African Foundation? Damn, why don't we know? You have the right to know against the Savior Company."

Yarman, sitting in the president's chair, held a cat with blue pupils and five major charms, lay lazy in his master's arms, ignoring the roar.

Looking at Thiago, who was holding the table in front of him, with a twisted and loud face, Yarman was very calm. He knew that what his nominal brother was going to do was nothing more than trying to get him off the position of patriarch.

All of this is blamed for my romantic father. He found 37 lovers and got a bunch of younger brothers and sisters for him.

But the Billas family still has the final say!

Yarman stroked the cat's hair in the direction of the cat's hair, and the cat enjoyed it greedily. He calmly said, "Are you questioning me? Thiago?"

After saying this, Thiago's voice stopped. After looking around, everyone else was sitting quietly. No one supported him. He felt like an idiot, being pushed out. But looking at Yarman, who was 15 years older than him, he was actually a little angry, but he still spoke, "I just said, why don't we have the right to know." This voice and tone eased a lot.

"There is no need for this." Yarman said.

"But now, the Savior Company has begun to take revenge! Haven't you seen the video on Yahoo? More than 600 armed personnel were beaten to death by more than 30 people. Damn it, my god, who knows if they will come here."

Yarman looked up at the other party, suddenly sneered, "Are you worried about this?"

"I have purchased a batch of arms through the golden road, including 20 stingers and about 20 heavy machine guns, bringing all our family's children together. No matter how powerful the Savior Company is, he will not dare to send large troops in. This will be a serious provocation." Yarman said.

"Then we've been hiding here all the time?" Thiago asked.

Yarman: "Of course not. I have entrusted Mr. Gusman to negotiate with that Asian. We are willing to pay some money and we also admit that this failure."

Upon hearing this, Thiago sneered. He wanted to say that the other party was childish and like an idiot, but as soon as this sentence reached his throat, he swallowed it back. He tapped his fingers on the table and whispered, "Why should he give this face? The Savior Company is now bluntly speaking, it is also the top in the world."

This made Yarmann suddenly not know how to speak. Not every leader can make people obey. If he was sitting on Tang Dao and he would be the patriarch, do you think Thiago dared to speak like that?

brother?

I'm not a mother, I'll just give you a click.

The internal struggles of the Billas family are also very complicated.

Yarman's eyes sterned and he took a deep breath, "Mr. Guzman said, if you doubt it, you can go find him."

This is to retort Thiago's words.

"Go and call back the direct children from the family, it's not peaceful now." Yarman waved, then stood up, looked at the others, and said in a deep voice, "The same is true for you. No one is allowed to leave without my instructions!"

After saying that, he walked upstairs by himself.

Anyway, this villa is very big and is enough to live in with nearly a hundred people. After all, this is Mexico. Whenever someone rushes in, he takes out a submachine gun and shoots it. Moreover, their family is so "liked", so there are about 30 armed forces inside.

If you add a maid outside, this kind of person is almost working for the Bill Las family, with about 2,000 people, and occasionally you can play guest roles as a thug.

But the main backbone forces are also close to more than 200.

This is also the power they can take root in this city and this area.

…

The night view of Guadalajara is also very famous.

Under the swaying neon lights, there were girls wearing "decent clothes" flashing, and the sound of motorcycles were roaring everywhere on the street. Those who dared to go out at this time were also a little powerful.

At the entrance of Supermarket 711 on Latelbo Street.

There was a Mercedes-Benz SUV parked, with four or five people standing behind them, dressed in different ways, but judging from that outfit, the family should be quite rich.

"That's the guy? That's how?" A young man with a ring on his finger and a golden ring in his nose was chewing gum in his mouth. He looked at the pack of flour in his hand and weighed it a little, feeling impatient. "It's only 1 kilogram. How can this little thing be enough at night? Those women can smoke better than me."

The person who brought the goods was a fat man, very fat, and he developed horizontally. He was a little tired when standing. He touched the sweat on his head and smiled bitterly, "This is a product from the north."

The first young man who opened his mouth lit up his eyes, then he opened the packaging as if no one was left, dipped it in his mouth and hid it. His eyes lit up. He smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and patted the fat man on the shoulder, "It's not bad, I'll be happy tonight."

The fat man smiled, and he felt that the people of the Bill Las family were abnormal. The youngest son of Yarman was still tied with a ring on his nose. Is this a ligation? But he has a lot of energy, so there is no need to conflict with him.

I am just a...seller of small flour.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." He suddenly felt anxious to pee and said.

The young man nodded and laughed and joked.

The fat man smiled reluctantly and walked into the 711. As soon as he stepped in, he saw a red car roaring and roaring. It was loud. When he slowly drove to his own group of people, he suddenly reached out from the back seat window and shot directly!

I saw that the few people who were standing were all shot and fell to the ground. The car drove out for more than 20 meters before stopping. At this time, there was an iron head. He was obviously shot, but he still held on his shoulder and took out his gun and chased him out. Well, he was the only one...

Then he was shot dead by someone out of the car.

The remaining few fell to the ground and shot in panic with guns.

There was also his own SUV in front of him. Without anyone seeing it, the bullets flew around to repair the earth.

"Damn it! Damn it! Save me!" Yarman's son, who was shot, shouted to the fat man heartily. The people inside 711 hid when they heard the gunshots. He was too big and had no time to react, and he was a little confused. Who dared to touch the Billas family in the seventh zone?

Hearing the roar, he was shocked and wanted to come over, but when he saw three gunmen coming over, his scalp numb, he turned around and ran away...

A murderer holding a submachine gun was wearing a mask and shot at the person who fell to the ground. Suddenly, there was a mess and there was no scream.

There was also a hot spot holding a Winchester m1887 and a firearm was fired at the person who fell to the ground. The shooting technique was quite accurate, and almost every shot was the head. Have you ever seen a watermelon? The watermelon was not ripe and exploded directly.

Everyone had at least a dozen bullets left on their bodies, and blood was everywhere.

After the killing of the people, the murderers slowly drove away.

The fat man then walked out tremblingly, and looked at the dead people, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

Sitting on the ground.

Too...it's so fatal!

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Chapter completed!