"Young Master Chen, let alone, this poppy flower is really beautiful."

These days, Chen Liang and his friends have been spending half a day of leisure, staying in this small village that is uncontested and mixed with the surrounding farmers.

Walking in the poppy planting field, Tang Xiaolong grabbed a flower of sin and sighed: "The more beautiful the thing is, the more dangerous it is."

"The initial function of poppy is ornamental and medicinal use. Later people turned it into drugs for the sake of their interests. There is nothing wrong with it."

This is also the first time Chen Liang saw with his own eyes that poppies are mostly four leaves, red and white, with light red glows on them. Their sacs are like arrows and fine rice in them. They are indeed quite beautiful, comparable to hibiscus.

"Yes, it's just human greed."

Tang Xiaolong raised his eyes and looked at the endless poppy field.

"I don't know how many people will lose their fortunes when these poppy are extracted into drugs and leak out."

Chen Liang smiled and turned his head and said, "You didn't have a sentimental personality before."

Tang Xiaolong laughed at himself.

The two continued walking along the ridge of the field.

"Sinaloa is fighting with Seyat now. I heard that the leaders of Sinaloa have arrived in Tijuana in person to preside over the war. There are no two tigers in one mountain. It seems that one of the two families must fall."

"Who do you think will win?"

Chen Liang asked.

"It's hard to say."

Tang Xiaolong shook his head.

"Although Sinaloa is now Mexico's largest drug trafficking group, Tijuana is Seta's home court after all, and Seta's combat power is notoriously strong, and these two companies are really good at it."

"I heard that many people have died now?"

Chen Liang responded with a calm expression.

"Well, although the Mexican authorities have not disclosed it, with the nature of these drug dealers, many innocent people must have been affected."

Tang Xiaolong shook his head.

"I have never seen such an incompetent government who really let these drug dealers do whatever they want, and have not taken any measures until now."

Chen Liang smiled.

"Maybe the government is happy to watch the show, watch the tiger fight, and Seta and Sinaloa kill each other, which will do them more than they will do."

Tang Xiaolong smiled in silence and nodded.

"Too."

"Mr. Chen, Brother Tom."

Hearing the sound, Chen Liang and the others turned around and saw Qin Han running over.

"Miss Annabel asked me to inform you that she has opened the channels and will go to America tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Tang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief and showed a happy expression.

"We can finally leave this ghost place."

"Also, Sinaloa and Seta are on truce."

Qin and Han added.

"truce?"

Chen Liang was a little surprised.

"It seems that the Mexican government intervened and sent a senior official to Tijuana to talk to the leaders of Seta and Sinaloa, and then the two sides stopped fighting."

“It seems that the Mexican government is not that incompetent.”

Tang Xiaolong's mouth was fun.

"Miss Annabel reminded that once Sinaloa and Seta suspend fire, Seta will likely be able to pull out the energy to chase us, so we'd better leave Mexico as soon as possible."

Chen Liang nodded.

"Go back."

...

Tijuana.

Seta Headquarters.

With a "bang", the phone was violently smashed to the ground and was instantly broken.

"Son of a bitch!"

Yimamu was panting, her naked right eye was gloomy and ferocious, like a tiger or a wolf.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Atley asked cautiously.

"These damn politicians, who have taken so much money from me, now they actually make peace with Sinaloa, and want me to return the previous territory to them! These dogs and bastards!"

On this issue, Atley dared not express his opinions casually.

Although Seta was the local emperor of Tijuana, it was impossible for them to really compete with the government on their own. They still had to win over those central officials.

This time, their quarrel with Sinaloa is not only related to the two drug trafficking groups, but also to the game between senior officials.

And now they have asked them to negotiate and give in to the territory, it is obvious that their backers have failed to gain the upper hand and have betrayed their interests.

The scene was terriblely quiet for a moment.

Imamu's breathing could only be heard.

"We have so many people died, but now we are regressing. Why? What does the outside world think of us Seta?"

A senior Seta executive couldn't help but speak, and was filled with righteous indignation.

"Peace talks are OK, but the territory must not be allowed! Sinaloa must get out of Tijuana forever!"

"You're right! These politicians are just thinking about themselves, why should they listen to them?"

"Damn it! At worst, I can take Sinaloa and the municipal government together. Let's become kings in Tijuana, and see what those officials can do!"

The crowd was excited.

Crying sounds come one after another.

In the eyes of these drug dealers, the Mexican government does not have much authority.

In fact, rationally speaking, the best choice at present is to endure the calm for a while. After all, in Mexico, no drug trafficking group can fight against Sinaloa and the government alone.

But the reason why drug dealers are drug dealers is that they are irrational, arrogant, and not afraid of death.

At the instigation of his subordinates, Yimamu's expression gradually became ferocious and smashed the table hard.

"Boss, as long as you send a message, I will immediately go and take over the police investigation headquarters!"

Under the gaze of everyone.

Imamu hissed, "Continue to fight me! As long as Tijuana has a Sinaloa, there will be no stop fire!"

"Alas!"

Cheers were everywhere.

These drug dealers who were afraid of the world would not be in chaos picked up their guns and snatched out of the door with a fierce look.

After less than a day of silence, Tijuana was covered with gunfire again.

Because of the temporary ceasefire regulations, the members of Sinaloa were not alert, so when many people were resting and having fun with women, Seta suddenly rushed in fully armedly and fired without saying a word.

Seta's sudden attack caused more than 100 people to be killed or injured before Sinaloa could react.

"Is this Imamu crazy?"

Looking at the fireworks ignited everywhere in the city, Cabinet Minister Sean was furious and soon called Chief Tijuana Police Cha over.

"I order you to send all police officers to investigate immediately and attack Seta members with all their might. It is lawless!"

Director Kenny, who usually has a lot of benefits, looked embarrassed and held his hat.

"Minister Sean, our police station is not equipped and not equipped with enough staff. I'm afraid it's not Seta's..."

Listen.

This would actually be what a police chief examined said.

"Shut up!"

Sean pointed at him and angrily rebuked: "How do you, the chief of police investigation? It is your duty to maintain public order and order! Go immediately! Otherwise, I will arrest you for dereliction of duty immediately!"

"yes!"

Kenny stood up straight and had no choice but to bite the bullet and fulfill the order.
Chapter completed!