According to the original idea, Chen Liang planned to complete the sign-in task through "peaceful means", but the complex situation of the Tijuana gang melee still disrupted his plan.

"Miss Annabel, there's one thing I need your help."

Chen Liang entered the house.

Inside the house, Annabell was wiping a revolver without raising his head.

"The content of the agreement between us is to protect your personal safety, and other matters are not within my responsibilities."

Although the other party's attitude clearly wanted to avoid opening his mouth, Chen Liang continued to say with a shameless face: "If I don't accomplish this purpose, I can't leave Mexico. You help me so that I can complete this protection task as soon as possible."

It seemed that he felt something was right, and Annabelle said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"It's very simple, I need to go into a factory controlled by Sinaloa."

Chen Liang simply went straightforward.

"Because there are armed personnel guarding it, I need the help of Cobra."

Annabell put away his gun and looked at Chen Liang.

The Cobra leader, who has always disliked nonsense, actually asked abnormally: "Do you want to be terrified?"

Chen Liang frowned, but at first he didn't understand the other party's meaning, but he realized it after a while.

It seems that the other party misunderstood that he planned to steal Sinaloa's drugs.

It is understandable that Annabelle would have such an idea.

"No, it's just that a friend came to Tijuana for a trip and disappeared. According to the information I investigated, he is likely to be locked up in that factory, so he wants to go and have a look."

Chen Liang was quick-thinking and quickly made up a reason.

Annabel looked at him, not knowing whether he believed it or not, and did not express his opinion directly.

"Of course, I'll pay extra."

Chen Liang is very tactful and generous.

"address."

Annabel is as pampered as gold as ever.

...

Three o'clock in the evening.

Four cars drove towards the factory in the stars.

Chen Liang and the other two were in the last car, and the three cars in front were all cobra members.

“Wouldn’t it be a little too risky?”

What will happen later is self-evident, the Qin and Han breathing is a bit heavy.

He is also a "fighting" figure, but that is just a fight, and the purpose of their trip is to fight with the notorious Mexican gangsters.

An ordinary person suddenly faces such a scene. It is definitely nonsense to say how calm he can be. However, in addition to the excuseful tension, Qin Han also felt a sensation of pathological excitement.

This is Mexico.

Human life is as cheap as grass.

Even if you kill someone, you don’t have to worry about someone arresting you afterwards.

"Don't worry, Cobra is a battle-proven mercenary. Those drug dealers cannot be their opponents. Moreover, Sinaloa's strength has been greatly damaged by Seta, so his defensive power is definitely not very strong."

Tang Xiaolong is quite optimistic.

He spent a lot of time with Cobra. He saw the strength of Cobra. Although these drug dealers in Mexico were cruel, they were definitely not as good as professional mercenaries in terms of individual quality or military ability.

What is a mercenary?

In other words, it is equivalent to an unorganized special forces!

"You've been to the last time, how many people are guarding that factory at the moment?"

Chen Liang asked.

"Mr. Chen, I think you guessed it well. That factory is likely to be the stronghold of Sinaloa's drug processing or storage in Tijuana. Even if the war with Seta is now on, the garrison there has not been any weakening."

Tang Xiaolong drove and said, "According to my estimate, that factory should be equipped with twenty armed personnel."

Twenty people.

Cobra has 15 members, and this time, only eight members came to Mexico, including Annabel.

Even if Chen Liang and the other two were added, they were only eleven. There was a clear gap between the number of people and the other party, which at first sounded a bit overestimated.

“Stop, stop now!”

Sudden.

There was a clamor in front of me.

Two pickup trucks and four of Chen Liang's cars unexpectedly met.

Seven or eight militants jumped off the pickup truck, carrying rifles. Some looked into the car, and some raised their guns and aimed fiercely.

"It's Seta."

Tang Xiaolong stepped on the brake and slowed down the vehicle speed and couldn't help but frown.

In trouble.

Although their target for this trip was Sinaloa, if they were really intercepted by Seta, they would not be able to explain the guns they carried.

The three Cobra cars in front were forced to stop by pickup trucks, but no one got off.

"call."

The car window fell.

A few black things were thrown out.

"What's the matter?"

"Fuck, grenade!"

"Hide!"

The members of Seta were startled, their hair stood up, and they jumped to the side without thinking.

"Boom boom boom!"

Accompanied by a huge explosion, a brilliant fire light lit up.

"ah!"

Heart-wrenching screams broke the silence of the night.

Some drug dealers could not dodge, their legs were blown off, and some were cut by shrapnel, and their skin was broken.

“Tututu…”

Before he could take a breath, the car door opened and the Cobra members got out of the car, and were ruthlessly holding the guy in his arms and shooting at the Seta members wildly.

The fire line was turbulent, piercing the thick night.

Blood flowers bloom.

The scene is like a crime movie.

After a while.

All Seta armed forces, including two drivers, were shot dead.

Qin Han couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and while he was shocked, his blood gradually boiled.

No abandoned corpse.

on the contrary.

All the bodies were re-lifted onto the pickup truck, and then two Cobra members drove two pickup trucks to join the convoy.

"What are they doing?"

Tang Xiaolong was not surprised at Cobra's strong combat power. If he could not even deal with the minions patrolling outside, he would have been destroyed long ago. However, he was a little puzzled by Cobra's behavior of cleaning the battlefield.

This is not the style of a mercenary.

soon.

He saw the intention of the cobra.

There is no choice to sneak attack.

on the contrary.

After arriving at the factory, the two pickup trucks took the lead and the factory gate was directly broken.

King Kong resisted the rocket launcher and looked at the fiercely rushing out of Sinaloa's black helper, with a hideous smile.

"Go to hell."
To be continued...