In addition to cruelty and tyranny, a drug lord has another common characteristic, that is, not to be afraid of death.

And on his own territory, how could I admit defeat?

"Boss, be careful of fraud."

Even if your subordinates carefully remind you, Yimamu will ignore it.

"This is Tijuana, our territory! Rodriguez is not afraid, what am I afraid of?"

"I want to see what tricks he is going to play!"

certainly.

After returning to the appointment, Imamu was still not arrogant enough to really treat his life as a joke. After all, he is not afraid of death or not. It is another matter whether he wants to die or not.

More than a thousand people and nearly a regiment of armed forces followed Imamu to the Tijuana City Hall, blatantly surrounding the political center of a city.

"Swish!"

Pull the muzzle upwards in one stroke.

This is definitely a shocking scene.

"Go in, go in."

Yimamu smiled ferociously, fearless and fearless, and drove straight in with a hundred confidants with guns and ammunition.

What is a hero?

That's probably it.

The public officials of the municipal government were scared by this scene and their legs became weak. How dare they stop them?

"Rodriguez, I admire your courage, but unfortunately, you may not be able to leave this place alive today."

Before the person arrived, the gloomy and cruel voice had already come in.

Cabinet Secretary Sean and Tijuana Mayor McCree turned their heads.

Accompanied by dull footsteps, armed drug dealers entered in a row, regardless of what place this was, and directly raised their guns to point them at them.

The two officials looked ugly.

Especially Cabinet Minister Sean, who was frustrated and humiliated, and mixed with a hint of fear, immediately turned red.

"Don't be ruthless! Do you know who I am? I am the Minister of the Cabinet! Do you want to rebel?!"

McCree was much less courageous. She was pressed against the gun and her heart was almost bursting out of her throat, and she didn't dare to say a word.

The saying that the king's land is the king's land, and the king's head is the king's minister is not applicable to Mexico. For these drug dealers, let alone a cabinet official, even if they are always here, they don't take it seriously at all.

They will only obey the orders of the organization's leader.

"Mr., you are wrong. It's not me who rebels, it should be the guy opposite you."

The brutal and cold drug dealer made a way out, and Imamu walked in majesticly.

"He took you and Mayor McCree hostage. In order to save you, I, Imamu, had to bring people in violation of regulations. This is the truth, isn't it?"

Who says drug dealers are brainless?

Before I came, I even thought of excuses.

In history, many ambitious people would do this when they forced the palace, and they called it the king.

Sean was speechless for a moment, staring at the arrogant Imamu, unable to speak for a long time.

"Why do you have to mobilize so many people? I'm just alone."

Even though he was surrounded and his life was hanging on the line, Rodriguez still sat there calmly, without any panic.

This powerful psychological quality is beyond the reach of most people.

"Do you have any last words to say?"

Imamu was also very surprised to see that Rodriguez was really single and had no subordinates, but none of them were important.

Anyway, the situation is now under his control, and the life and death of everyone in this city hall is in his mind.

"Imamu, do you think you Seta defeated Sinaloa if you kill me?"

Imamu narrowed his eyes.

"Isn't it?"

"Sinaloa is my leader, but not my own. Even if you kill me, you will just kill a leader of Sinaloa. Then, Sinaloa will immediately elect a new leader. They should avenge me, in the same way, perhaps soon, you will become a broken corpse, and then you Seta will replace the leader, continue to revenge, and repeat the cycle."

Imamu's pupils contract.

He admitted.

The other party is right.

Founder Guzman was arrested, did Sinaloa collapse?

No.

On the contrary, it has developed in full swing and thriving.

At this level, forces cannot be destroyed by eliminating a few high-level officials.

"Are you begging me not to kill you?"

“No, no…”

At this time, Rodriguez could even laugh.

He shook his head.

"Since I choose to sit here and kill me or not, that is your power. I just want to remind you not to be used by others."

It has to be admitted that Rodriguez, the drug lord, performed much more appropriately than the two politicians Sean McCree.

"use?"

Imamu hissed: "Rodriguez, what trick do you want to play?"

Rodriguez didn't say anything, but just turned on the laptop in front of him, then turned on the projector in the council hall, and played a surveillance video.

"This is the footage recorded by the street surveillance near our Dawa factory. It can be confirmed that the factory massacre was done by the people in these cars."

Everyone looked at the screen projection.

Imamu squinted his eyes.

"Tracking these cars, we captured these photos."

soon.

The scenes of Chen Liang and the others appeared on the screen.

Although the surveillance is a bit vague, the appearance characteristics of their oriental people can still be clearly seen.

Yimamu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Obviously.

Although he didn't say anything, he had already recognized Chen Liang and the others.

"These Orientals are the masterminds of the factory massacre. They first disguised themselves as buyers and contacted us with Sinaloa, so they attracted the attention of you Seta and were kidnapped by you. Then they fabricated the massacre and provoked a fight between us."

Rodriguez's words made it clear in the future.

He could find out the matter so thoroughly in just a few days after he arrived in Tijuana, which was enough to show his ability.

"I have reason to believe that they came to incite war."

Sean was also surprised. He didn't expect that it would be a few Orientals who were making trouble behind the scenes. He looked at McCree and was so rational that he didn't say anything anymore.

"You think I'll let you go if you say this?"

Yimamu's eyes were withdrawn from the projection screen and looked at Rodriguez, still full of murderous intent.

Rodriguez smiled slightly.

"You have so many guns now, it's easy to kill me, but if I die, the war will really begin. Imamu, are you really ready to welcome all this?"

Looking at each other.

At this time, with a command, Rodriguez would be beaten into a hornet's nest, but Yimamu never spoke.

There are few fools who can get to this position.

If Rodriguez is really killed here, it will not only break with Sinaloa completely, but also be difficult to recover from its relationship with the government.

The most important thing is that, as Rodriguez said just now, killing him alone is actually not that important to the Sinaloa Group.

"Where are they now?"

After a while.
Chapter completed!