When Melville got the money, he was very confused. Major General would get 5 million pesos for at least 25 years! Who can say no to his greed?

Moreover, the Savior Company did not let itself do anything that was angry and resentful.

Is it a betrayal to spread some intelligence to each other?

Acquaintances are at most called bragging.

Melville's heart was hooked out. He wanted to hear indirectly what it meant, why did he say that he hoped something happened to Zefonia, what would happen? What could he get from it?

But until after hanging up the phone, Melville only got a pretentious sentence from Mister, "You will understand everything, it won't take long."

This curiosity can make people crazy!

"General Melville." Someone shouted several times next to him and pushed him with his hands. Melville came to his senses and looked at the other person in his eyes, and was confused for a moment, "Oh oh oh, what's wrong? General Milton."

"Do you need to go lunch together?" Milton asked again in confusion, "You have nothing to do, are you? Do you want me to call you a doctor?"

Melville waved his hand, smiled reluctantly, thanked him, and said that he had something to do, so that the other party would be busy, and he didn't have to worry about him. Milton nodded, took a few steps, looked back at him, and always felt that something was hidden in Melville's heart.

Melville frowned and walked back to his office. He sat for more than half an hour. Suddenly, he heard the rushing footsteps outside and scolding. The noise was very loud. He stood up and walked past the window. He saw a team of internal staff below running quickly towards the canteen.

Melville's heart was shocked.

"Don't worry, it won't take long." He thought of what Mister said at once, opened the door and grabbed a running staff member, "What's wrong?"

The other party was grabbed and was very angry. When he saw that it was Melville, he stopped and his face was still very anxious. "Zeffenia was assassinated in the cafeteria! He was shot."

Melville's face changed, and his hands also relaxed. Seeing this, the other party wanted to help him, but he waved his hand and told him not to use it. He tried hard to hit his body and ran towards the cafeteria in a hurry.

There were already many people around the cafeteria. Melville pushed the crowd away. The guards at the door saw his military rank and made aside and let him in. The cafeteria was in a mess, with food everywhere on the ground. It was obvious that assassination occurred at that time and the cafeteria was in panic.

At the food-making window, a body was lying on it, covered with white cloth, and the military bosses stood beside him. Even Pearson, who had a bad relationship with Zefonia, had a solemn expression. Seeing Melville coming over, he nodded at him.

"What's going on?" Melville asked hurriedly.

Pearson's eyelids drooped and his tone was plain, "Just while dining, Zefnaya was having a meal. A canteen staff took out a gun and shot him, and the other party also committed suicide."

So cruel?

I don't want my life, just to kill Zefnaya?

“Are there any other discoveries?”

Pearson shook his head, "No, but do you think anyone else can do such a thing? In the canteen of the military headquarters, a lieutenant general was assassinated?!" He said it, with a little fear in his tone.

Sinaloa!

It must be them!

Melville's first thought was this. He looked at the others. No one was an idiot and could definitely guess the trick inside. Zefnaya is a hardliner. Such a person is better than living.

Standing in the cafeteria, although it was "lively", Melville still felt a cold sweat behind her back. Nowhere in Mexico was safe. Melville didn't know how he returned to the office. After his spirits were relieved, he called Mister and he wanted to question the other party.

But as soon as the phone was connected, he became a little cowardly and he didn't dare to ask.

But Mister smiled and said, "You are here to do Zefenia's business."

"You know?" Melville said silently.

Mister laughed louder, and the laughter made Melville's heart sank, and then Mister said, "General Melville, you must believe whatever I say!"

...

Zefnaya's death shocked all directions!

Especially when he died in the military headquarters and was shot dead by internal personnel, OMG, it was like Hawkshop was smoking, and then the staff who lighted the cigarette had their eyebrows burned. It was almost the same feeling.

Not long after Zefonia was killed, just a few hours later, Sinaloa declared responsible for the matter!

Mister saw the other person like that on TV and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. You're looking for excitement. If the military slapped him like this, he would definitely take revenge. You kept sending your face up.

Are you comparing, does the other person's hands hurt more than their faces?

Mister touched his chin and thought about it himself. He knew that several Sinaloa strongholds could be sold? He got some benefits from it? Will this be too unethical?

He remembers the boss always said, "We should pay attention to the moral bottom line when doing business, respect life, and just give him money!"

The company's purpose is: come, call it, and see how much you are worth.

Mister thought about it and it was not a good time. If you sell people, you have to choose time. You can't force Sinaloa to a dead end. However, it's okay to give me some news. After sitting in this position for a long time, Mister's overall view has been fully increased, and such blatant assassination has occurred. I'm afraid that Ying Jiang will no longer stand by.

Although the second armed force is not allowed to appear in Latin America, it does not mean that Ying Jiang just hopes that he will be in chaos. Mexico will be in chaos. It has to be seen that Ying Jiang has a big brother. Moreover, tens of thousands of people run here on both sides every day, causing internal security issues. New Mexico received 200 calls in a day!

Other places, up 36% from usual!

Finally, the Eagle Sauce Leading Cigar was stopped and started to ask people to discuss it. Everyone agreed that as NO.1 in Latin America, they have the obligation and responsibility to help them solve internal problems.

This is the unshirkable responsibility of the elder brother!

Guys, fuck guys, start fucking!

After a few big guys made the decision, they wouldn't say anything and start doing it. Don't be timid and go side by side.

Ying Jiang announced that she had entered a wartime state, and major newspapers around the world also published this matter, and said that it would not take long before this matter would be perfectly resolved with the intervention of the elder brother.

In this matter, everyone has different perspectives. For example, what war dealers see is a logistical issue. The Savior Company contacted the Eagle Sauce Military and applied to serve as the military's logistics support in Mexico.

Any weapon, as long as it is NATO or American weapons, can be subsidized for anything missing!

The Savior Company also attached a price list, bullets, and shells, which are one cent cheaper than being shipped from the local area, but not much cheaper. Overall, some make money!

The Eagle Sauce Army considered it and agreed to prepare 100,000 bullets first!

The Chihuahua branch is fully launched.

A pair of thugs with diamond rings kept waving over Mexico, hooking all the banknotes.

The savior company should be the vested one of the greatest interests.
Chapter completed!