If there was a conflict between the gang and this group of people, if they were not dead, they would definitely guess that he was the informant and come back to cause trouble.

Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

If I open the store for another two years, I will earn enough money to immigrate to the United States.

The armored vehicles equipped with license plates were speeding along the highway, attracting frequent glances from passing vehicles.

There is no way, even though it is camouflaged, the frame of the armored vehicle is there, and it is quite attractive even as a truck.

"Hey, brother, what kind of car is this? I want to get one too."

A passing pickup truck shouted to them.

"Sorry, this is not for sale."

Chu Zihang showed him a friendly smile with an arm circumference of 40 centimeters.

"OK."

Pika politely distanced himself.

After a total of about seven hours of driving, they finally arrived at their destination, Culiacan.

This small city with a population of about 1.2 million is the capital of Sinaloa and an important economic, cultural, commercial and tourism center of the state.

It is said to be a tourist center, because it is not on the border, and the city's appearance looks much simpler than Juarez.

At least there weren't that many prostitutes standing on the roadside, waving at them.

But this does not mean that Culiacan is a city with simple folk customs. On the contrary, the gang power here is even worse than that of Juarez.

Because the gang here is the Sinaloa drug trafficking group, their boss Guzman is considered the most powerful drug lord in Mexico and even the world.

According to the information handed over to him by the North American Mestizo Alliance, Guzman is a member of the Mexican Mestizo organization, and Culiacan is also one of the main production areas of "sacred blood".

To capture Guzman, and then follow the clues to find the Mexican mixed-race organization and uproot them, this is the purpose of Lu Mingfei and the others coming here.

Before driving into the city of Culiacan, Akina Sakai put makeup on them first.

After all, it hasn't been long since they started causing trouble in Juarez, so maybe the gangs in Culiacan have mastered their physical features.

As a Japanese girl, Akina Sakai is very good at makeup. Before coming here, she had some tutoring lessons with Kabuki master Minamoto Kome. She should be able to cope with these foreigners who all look the same as Asians.

They randomly picked a good hotel to stay at, and looking at the waiter who was diligently helping them carry their luggage, Chu Zihang motioned for him to follow them into the room.

"Is there anything I can do for you? Sir."

the waiter asked excitedly.

Don't be afraid that your guests will have too many things to do, but be afraid that your guests will have nothing to do.

Unlike in China, tipping is also accepted in Mexico like in Europe and the United States.

"We want to have some fun, you know?"

Chu Zihang took out a Franklin and placed it on the table.

"I understand, I understand, sir, do you want to play a few games or have fun?"

The waiter put away the banknotes and asked understandingly.

"I want it all, and I still want this."

He made a sharp sniffing motion.

"this"

The waiter was a little hesitant. Although Culiacan is a base for drug addicts, there are still some concerns about bringing foreign tourists.

The main concern is agents from the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration.

Not long ago, two agents from the Drug Enforcement Administration were recognized in a restaurant and tortured on the spot for seven or eight hours.

Their ribs were broken, their legs were skinned, and their skulls, jaws, cheekbones and tracheas were directly crushed.

There were even holes in the heads of the two men that were pried open by the drill, which looked horrible.

The perpetrators also injected them with chemical drugs such as amphetamines to keep them awake during the torture.

If the waiter had brought the spy into the venue, his fate would not be much worse than that of the spy.

Chu Zihang saw his resistance and did not press.

"Then take us to the best and biggest place."

he said.

"Okay, no problem sir, I promise you will have a good time."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and said happily.

In the evening, the waiter drove Lu Mingfei and the other two people to the parking lot in the hotel car.

As for Akina Sakai and Eri Uesugi, they are waiting in the armored vehicle, ready to support at any time.

"Sorry, sir, you will have to search yourself when entering the traffic jam."

The guard at the door stopped them.

The waiter gave them an apologetic smile but said nothing.

However, the three of them did not carry weapons to begin with, so they were not afraid of being searched.

But after a few touches, the guard discovered a problem.

"What's this?"

He poked the carapace and the muscle suit inside and asked seriously.
Chapter completed!