The old boy Guzman is so fucking good at making up his mother, so he dresses up as a queen, the queen of Medelin.

Yes, this old mom is nothing but Guzman's mother.

At this moment, Guzman's mother smiled and she should be happy!

Yes, with such a "superficial" son, it's hard to be unhappy as a mother!

On the left side of Guzman's mother stood an old woman. The old woman's face was full of vicissitudes, which formed a sharp contrast with the noble Guzman's mother.

If my Chinese team members came to the building, they could recognize the identity of the old woman at a glance. If it weren't for this old woman, my team members wouldn't have come here. This old woman was the old servant who had served Guzman for many years.

On the right side of Guzman's mother stood a man who looked like he was in his fifties and sixties. His hair was much whiter and his face was wrinkled. This man was not tall, 1.7 meters tall, strong in body, developed limbs, and a suit and tie. His hair was combed into a back, as if he had been waxed, which was greasy. Even though this man dressed up as an upper class, the sinister aura that was everywhere on his body still made people dare not look directly at him, especially his eyes, which was so sinister that he could make people feel sick. On his left face, there was a very long scar, which extended from the lower eyelid to the lower jaw, which was extremely eye-catching. If Ye Si of Jiangdong did not die and happened to be here, he could recognize this scar-faced man at a glance, the scar-faced Guzman.

Guzman, the legendary existence on the road, a shining weird among drug dealers, a super rich man on Forbes rankings, a ruthless butcher who treats life as hard as grass, and a person who makes the world tremble...

There are fifteen points on Guzman, and my team must take him down. Even if he has three heads and six arms, my team must take him down, otherwise it will be difficult to return to China to submit a job.

At this moment, Guzman, who is very queen-like, is accepting the bowing of Medelin, kneeling, kowtow, and presenting a big gift. The birthday party started at 6 o'clock in the evening, and the gift received has exceeded 20 million US dollars.

To be honest, Guzmann looked down on this little money at all. What he wanted was my mother's happiness, and he also wanted to see which little brothers were on the road and which little brothers were not on the road. Those little brothers who gave little money may be difficult to walk in Medellin in the future!

The gifts from my younger brothers are more like gifts for Guzman than for me.

Now that the birthday celebration is coming to an end, there are still the last three people left, and those who have finished their birthday have already taken their seats. Although they are not the chairman now, the table is filled with delicacies, various desserts, various delicacies, various delicacies, and various imported red wines and liquors from abroad, such as Zhang's Jiebaina imported from China, Maotai Wuliangye, Hengshui Laobaigan, Niulanshan Erguotou,... Everyone eats delicious food, drinks imported wine, and watches celebrities from all over the world. At this moment, on the central stage are big mouth female stars from Militaria Hollywood, and a bunch of beautiful and handsome men dancing with their songs. The big mouth female stars end their songs, and drug dealers send warm applause, flowers, and dollars, and throw them on the stage with desperate attempts, shouting "One more, another song."

The enthusiasm of the drug dealers can't stop it. The big-mouthed beauty star had no choice but to have another song.

A drug dealer with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was smoking a cigar, and his lustful eyes were staring at the white thighs of the big-mouthed beauty star on the stage. Suddenly he said to another drug dealer sitting next to him: "She will appear in my bed tonight."

"How to do it? Money bribes? Or,,," another drug dealer.

"It's hard." The man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek.

"I'm afraid that before you get hard, the boss will have already cut your little brother with a knife."

"Oh, Fake, you reminded me that the boss is clearly prohibiting us from doing things randomly with the beautiful guests. Alas, the boss who cheated on his father, doesn't leave some soup for the little brothers to drink after eating the meat!"

...

Accompanied by another beautiful song by the big-mouthed beauty star, the little brother who paid homage to the birthday party reached the last one. This little brother was about the same age as Guzman, and he was wearing the same suit and tie, and he was covered in sinister spirit. You could tell at a glance that he was not a good bird. For some reason, when this little brother celebrated his birthday to Guzman, many people looked at it, and to be precise, they were projected at the birthday gift he was about to present. The little brother brought two boxes. When he opened the first box, it was filled with banknotes, including US dollars, pounds, euros, and RMB, which were colorful and beautiful.

"The currency issued by all countries in the world is here." My younger brother said to Guzman, "Not much, a total of five million US dollars."

"Five million US dollars? I can't stop looking!" Guzman said, grabbing a bill from the box, and then approached to look at it. The more you looked, the more frightened the 0 eggs on it were too much, "One 0, two 0, three 0,..., Damn, 14 0, one million 10 billion!! Is this a ghost currency? Redos, are you looking for death?!"

A banknote is one trillion yuan, and anyone who sees it will be surprised for the first time. No wonder Guzman thinks it is a kind of ghost currency.

Hey, Redos?

I'll go, could this be Martin Redos, the second character with five points on Medellin?

Martin Redos, a notorious drug dealer and the No. 2 figure of the Medelin drug cartel, has hundreds of lives on her body, known as Medelin's murder machine.

Yes, this guy is Martin Redos. For him, my Chinese team must also kill him quickly, not for anything else, but for his five points.

Redos was speechless and said, "Brother Gu, this is Jinyuan, a real real money. If you give me one million courage, I dare not give out ghost coins!"

"Real money? Do you think I'm a fool? How can there be so many 0 real money?" Guzman.

"Brother, I really don't lie to you. Have you heard of Zimbabwe?" Redos.

Guzmann's eyes were staring like a cow egg, obviously very angry, "What Zimbabwe is not Zimbabwe, I have never heard of it."

"Brother, Zimbabwe is a country in southern Africa. This country is so poor that it is very poor, and the money is not worth it. One hundred billion jin yuan is only enough to buy three eggs. This one trillion jin yuan is only enough to buy a few grams of our drugs."
Chapter completed!