As the most powerful gang organization in Tijuana, Seta has always been domineering in his work.

And this is also their glorious tradition.

Although the limelight is no longer as good as before, I am pressed down on my own territory step by step, and the new generation of powerhouse Yimamu finally chose to respond with the toughest attitude.

In the next week, fierce armed conflict broke out in the Setado area.

Although Sinaloa is one of the most powerful gangsters in Mexico today, strong dragons cannot defeat local tyrants after all.

Under Seta's full-scale attack at any cost, Sinaloa's power in Tijuana was in heavy losses.

"Three, come and have a meal."

Chen Liang and the other two who were under house arrest for nearly a week finally met Yimamu again.

These days, although personal freedom is restricted, Imamu does not make it difficult for them. They provide delicious food and drinks, and also arranges marriage beauties to accompany them. Except that they cannot go out, it is almost the same as on vacation.

"Mr. Yimamu, you have detained us for so long, can we leave now?"

Chen Liang made reasonable demands and could not see too much anger.

"Of course, you are Seta's friends. We have always been very friendly to friends. I have left three of you here these days, and there is no other meaning, just to protect the safety of three of you."

Tang Xiaolong sat down at the dining table with Chen Liang. Naturally, he would not believe the other party's nonsense, but he also heard about what happened to Tijuana these days.

After all, although Imamu put them under house arrest, it did not completely isolate their channels for communication with the outside world.

In other words, they have seen the news about the armed conflicts that broke out in the Tijuanado area these days.

The long dining table was filled with vegetables. Just like the palace banquet, the lives of these drug lords were really luxurious.

The plate in the middle is very large and covered with a cover, so I don’t know what dish it was.

"I guess three of you have heard about what happened to Tijuana these days?"

Yimamu shook her cuffs and smiled, "I hope that those hiding and hiding like stray dogs have not disappointed you too much."

"Mr. Yimamu, everyone is trying to make money, why bother to live and die, and be harmonious to make money."

Chen Liang looks like a good old man without temper.

"Mr. Chen, the reason is correct, but you may not be clear about the situation here. The most appropriate way to deal with things that are not clear is not to evaluate casually. Since you are a businessman, what you should know most is to choose a partner. Are you right?"

Unlike ordinary drug dealers, this Imamu is not that vulgar and eloquent. He stares at Chen Liang, and his tone is filled with consolation and threatening.

Chen Liang seemed to understand the truth that people were under the roof and was silent rationally.

"Let's have a meal."

Imamu opened his mouth and then shifted his eyes. His eyes fell on the plate that had not been opened.

"Mr. Chen, this dish was specially prepared for you. You can open it in person."

Chen Liang and the other two looked at the hooded plate at the same time.

"I'll do it."

Qin Han stood up, but was stopped by Chen Liang.

"Mr. Imamu is so kind."

With his eyes, Chen Liang stood up, leaned forward, stretched out his hand, and took the cover away.

The moment the cover was removed, Tang Xiaolong and Qin Han changed their faces together.

Imamu smiled.

"Mr. Chen, do you still like this dish?"

This mysterious "big dish" is nothing else, but a bloody head!

His eyes were wide open and his hair was disheveled. He was not someone else. He was the person who met Chen Liang at that time. Sinaloa's words in Tijuana - Campenu!

He was very powerful a few days ago, but now he is different from his body and head.

This is indeed a real hard dish!

Time seems to be frozen.

A faint smell of blood floated in the air.

The scene was terriblely quiet for a moment.

Even though he is very knowledgeable now, he can see this thrilling scene for the first time Tang Xiaolong saw this, and his breathing paused for a while.

The Qin and Han dynasties were even more impacted. Since they arrived in Mexico, they felt like they were riding a roller coaster, which was exciting one after another, and never stopped at all.

After jumping out of the small well in Shacheng, he realized that the outside world was so "rich and colorful".

"We have put a lot of effort into catching this guy, but we have some regrets that when we caught him, he was already dead."

This is not nonsense.

If you catch me, you may suffer a cruel torture.

If it were anyone, I'd rather commit suicide.

Kempenu is dead. It seems that even if Sinaloa's power in Tijuana has not collapsed, he will probably be shaky. As expected, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Seta is not as big as before, his strength cannot be underestimated.

certainly.

Chen Liang didn't care about the struggles and grievances between these two families at all. The key is that he had already negotiated "cooperation" with Kempenu, but Seta's strife undoubtedly disrupted his plan.

The murder of Kempenu not only meant that the deposit of 500,000 US dollars was wasted, but his previous plans were also completely declared bankrupt.

Chen Liang naturally didn't care much about this little money. What he was most concerned about was how the factory is now and who did it fall into his hands.

When Chen Liang moved away from his cover, Yimamu stared at his expression carefully and found that this boy had no more sadness or anger except for a slight shock.

This made him more satisfied.

If it doesn't matter if it's just a preliminary cooperation, but if Sinaloa is determined and his position is unswerving, then he can't blame him for being ruthless.

"Mr. Imamu, you are really too careful. Since that's the case, my deal with Sinaloa will naturally be terminated."

Chen Liang's judgment on the situation made Yimamu appreciate more.

He likes to deal with such cleverness, unlike those idiots who always waste his bullets.

"I think we should have a good drink today."

Imamu ordered the servants.

"Go and get some good bottles of wine."

Chen Liang sat down again. Although there was a terrifying head on the table, his face was still calm.

Although I didn't really ask for food, Imamu did not remove the head of Kampenu from beginning to end, and just placed it in the middle of the dining table, like a decoration or a warning.

I have to say that this is indeed a unique meal, and I am afraid that Qin and Han will never forget it in their lifetime.

Several times he felt vomiting and was forced to suppress it back.

On the other hand, Chen Liang seemed to be nothing, and ignored the big drug lord who was the one who kept talking and laughing.
Chapter completed!