Chapter 130 Mexico, Felix
Sitting on the plane, looking at the brightly lit city below, Ding Ze had given up thinking about the timeline of this world.

Therefore, why is it that in the 21st century, Mexico is still like this?

unimportant.

It’s a game anyway, so anything will do.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the plane landed and arrived in Sinaloa.

Ding Ze got off the plane and took a deep breath.

Good guy, the air seems to smell of green leaves, it really deserves to be Sinaloa.

After leaving the airport, Ding Ze glanced around and saw the two team leaders standing next to a black off-road vehicle who came to pick him up. He walked straight over and asked, "Is there a lighter?"

The two team leaders were stunned, "Boss?"

"Who else could it be?" Ding Ze smiled, "Can't you recognize it if you change your face?"

Two team leaders: "..."

Please, you've changed your face, and we haven't been in contact with you a few times, how can we recognize you?

The next second, one of the team leaders quickly took out a lighter and handed it over.

Ding Ze lit a cigarette and took a long drag, "Have you encountered any trouble since you got here?"

"No," the team leader who handed over the lighter replied, "We follow your instructions and live in the city and don't do much activities."

"Okay, get in the car and go to the hotel first," Ding Ze said. "Tomorrow morning, you go out and find a man named Miguel Angel Felix Gallardo. This man should live in In a certain town, I used to be a police officer. He was about 1.7 meters tall, very thin, always had a melancholy look on his face, and his hair was very thick..."

Ding Ze described Felix as best as he could based on his memory, "Call me when you find it. My current number is..."

"Also, have you collected the newspapers I want you to collect?"

"Collected them, they are all in the hotel," one of the team leaders replied.

"Okay, let's go to the hotel."

After that, Dingze and Mickey got in the car.

Three black SUVs quickly drove away.

to the hotel.

Ding Ze took a shower first, then called to Mickey, "Go out for a walk and have a meal on the way."

He had never been to Mexico before, but now that he was here, he had to go shopping. He couldn't just work and not play, that would be boring.

Mickey has never been here before, but he is really not interested in it, and he has no idea about the food here. "Boss, if you eat here, be careful of diarrhea."

"Haha, that is also an experience," Ding Ze was amused and said, "Be careful what you say here, or you will get beaten."

"As long as you're here, what's there to be afraid of?" Mickey smiled back.

"You kid," Ding Ze shook his head.

The two laughed and left the hotel.

Sinaloa is a very poor place. Even in the 21st century, the place is still like a huge slum, full of dilapidated and poverty-stricken scenes. Only the core area has a sense of prosperity.

Ding Ze drove the car and looked around.

I can’t help but feel that in a country like this, there’s really nothing wrong with those people choosing to grow specialty products.

The government is incompetent, corrupt, and doesn't care about the lives of its people.

Then can the people just accept their fate?Not resisting?Suffer in silence?
Isn't that bullshit?

After all, people are human beings, not animals...
What's more, the beast knows how to resist when it's in a hurry.

"This kind of place looks like this, no wonder those old Mo people are trying their best to run to the United States," Ding Ze said with emotion as he lit a cigarette.

Mickey was quite emotional when he saw it now, "It turns out that I thought my home was already poor enough. Compared with here, my home is simply too good."

Ding Ze smiled, "I'm afraid of comparison in everything."

Mickey nodded in agreement.

The two chatted for a while, and after seeing enough, they found a fairly luxurious restaurant to have dinner.

After ordering the meal, Ding Ze suddenly remembered that maybe he should call Janet, took out his cell phone, and called.

The call was connected quickly.

"I'm here," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Janet was very happy, "It's no trouble."

"No, what trouble can I get into? People here are very hospitable. I waved my dollar bill and a bunch of people gathered around me," Ding Ze joked.

Janet was very happy to hear that, "Be careful, they rob you. In a place like that, if you still dare to show off your wealth, you are looking for death."

"You don't understand this. I'm fishing for law enforcement, and I'm just waiting for them to come and snatch me away," Ding Ze half-joked.

"..." Janet was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what she said.

Hmm, no problem.

After all, he is the murderer Ding Ze. When he arrives in Mexico, it would be abnormal not to kill some old Mo.

The two chatted and laughed for a few minutes and ended the call.

see.

Mickey breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but said to Dingze, "Boss, you are so disgusting."

Ding Ze heard this and glared decisively, "How do you talk? You know nothing. When you have a boyfriend, you will understand."

Mickey: "!!! Get out!"

Mexican food, honestly, is terrible.

Ding Ze and Mickey have the same view on this matter.

No, after just a few bites, the two of them tacitly chose to pay and leave.

"Let's go eat some burgers," Mickey suggested after leaving the restaurant.

"Good idea," Ding Ze agreed.

In this way, the two of them ate several burgers, some fried chicken, and drank Feizhai happy water on their first night in Mexico.

blink of an eye.

a new day.

At dawn, according to Ding Ze's instructions, each of the four groups sent some people out to look for Felix.

This is not an easy task, because in Sinaloa today, and even in Mexico as a whole, the Internet and computers are not widely available, and the government system is almost non-existent.

If you want to find Felix, you basically have to ask around.

Fortunately, U.S. dollars are particularly useful in places like this.

If you have money, it’s not too difficult to find someone to come out and spend more time.

Dingze and Mickey didn't go out and stayed in the hotel. It was time to sleep and it was time to be in a daze.

no way.

Sinaloa doesn’t even have tourist attractions.

Really boring.
-
Time flies.

After three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ding Ze received the call.

Someone found Felix.

Now that the protagonist has been found, why are you still hanging around?
set off!

Ding Ze did not waste any time and immediately called to Mickey, followed by passing on the order for everyone to move together to where Felix was.

around the same time.

Felix also received a phone call.

The call came from a former colleague, "Felix, let me remind you, there was an American just asking me about you."

Felix has always been cautious and not very courageous. When he heard this, he felt a little frightened and asked hurriedly, "What kind of Americans?"

The former colleague gave a rough description of the appearance and then added, "Felix, I think that man is a soldier."

hum.

Felix's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, "American soldier? Did you tell him where I was?"

The former colleague was silent for a moment, "He gave me a thousand dollars, and even if I didn't say anything, others would. You can understand, right?"

Felix: “….”

I understand you uncle! ! !
You are so special.

Is this the reason why you confessed to me?
"Well, I understand, thank you anyway," Felix cursed silently, and then said politely.

"It's okay, please be safe," the former colleague replied.

The phone hangs up.

True to his character, Felix panicked. He took out his cigarette and took a few puffs, forcing himself to calm down a little. Then he stood up and walked carefully to the window and looked out quietly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Felix saw it.

On the roadside opposite the house, four Americans were sitting in a black SUV.

This Nima!
Felix couldn't help but feel frightened for a while, and took two more puffs of cigarette. Then, not daring to stay any longer, he decided to retreat and seek asylum from the boss, Pedro.

at this time.

There was a not-too-loud sound of brakes coming from behind the house.

When Felix heard this, he trembled and realized a possibility. He immediately moved to the bathroom, looked through the bathroom window in a panic and looked towards the back of the house.

This look...

Another black SUV, with several more Americans inside.

'What the hell happened! ! ! '

Felix's already melancholy little face was almost bleeding with melancholy. He couldn't figure out what he had done to attract so many Americans.

Felix's behavior has already aroused the idea of ​​​​his wife Maria.

Maria followed to the bathroom, with clear worry on her pretty face, "Felix, what happened?"

Felix looked at Maria with a melancholy face, looked at her for two seconds, and shook his head, "Honestly, I don't know. Some Americans suddenly came in front of and behind the house, as if they were looking for me."

Maria was also surprised, "American? Have you done something?"

Felix shook his head again, "No."

at the same time.

Veterans are veterans after all, and the veterans who came to Sinaloa this time are all selected elites.

Someone noticed Felix's behavior of looking out from the room just now. Then, without any ink stain, he reported the news to the team leader. After the team leader found out, he immediately called Ding Ze.

Ding Ze was on the way and had a while to reach his destination. After listening to what the team leader said, he gave instructions with a decisive smile, "Felix was probably frightened, so he sent a kinder-looking person to knock on the door. Tell Felix I'll be there soon and tell him not to panic and not to call anyone."

"We will try not to kill anyone this time."

After listening, the team leader said: "???"

Someone who looks kinder?

What the hell?

The team leader was a little confused, but the boss's order still had to be carried out.

Soon.

dong dong dong~~
There was a knock on the door of Felix's house.

Felix, who was in the bathroom, became extremely nervous when he heard the voice. "They are coming. You take the children and hide in the basement. Quick!"

After nervously speaking, Felix moved quickly, found the pistol, opened the safety catch, and was ready to shoot.

Maria was not a weak woman, so she immediately followed Felix's instructions and moved the child towards the entrance of the basement with neat movements.

Until it was sure that Maria and the child were hiding.

The nervous Felix took a deep breath and spoke to the front door of the house as calmly as he could, "Who is outside?" "Mr. Gallardo, my boss asked me to tell you something. "Okay, can you please open the door?" The man who knocked on the door said kindly.

Felix was so frightened that he could easily believe him because of such a friendly tone, "Who is your boss?"

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to say his name directly. Please open the door. We don't mean any harm," said the men who knocked on the door.

Felix still didn't believe it, "What can't be said about a name?"

"Mr. Gallardo," the man who knocked on the door had a headache and thought for a while, "You don't have to be afraid. Think about it, if we have malicious intentions, do you think such a door can stop us?"

heard.

Felix had veins on his forehead that started to throb immediately.

Is this true?

Yes.

Precisely because it is true, it is so terrifying!
Felix was silent for a while, and he was really worried that if the stalemate continued like this, he would offend the people outside. When the time comes, if those people outside really rush in, it would be worse...
therefore.

Felix took a deep breath, "You didn't lie to me?"

"of course."

After getting the affirmative answer, Felix gritted his teeth and walked towards the door. After walking behind the door, he thought again and plucked up the courage to open the door a crack.

Of course, he held the gun in his right hand and pressed it against the door, ready to fire at any moment.

Through the crack in the door, Felix took a quick look at the people outside.

read it.

My heart sank, almost to the bottom.

Felix felt that the person outside was most likely an American soldier.

The man outside the door saw Felix and grinned very kindly, "Mr. Gallardo, I don't have a weapon."

As he said that, the man outside the door took the initiative to turn around and lift up his clothes.

Felix read it in silence and did feel a little relaxed, just a little bit.

Felix said nothing.

"Can you let me in?" The man outside the door had no choice but to say again.

Felix hesitated for a moment, said nothing, hid the right hand holding the pistol behind his back, and took two steps back.

The men outside the door finally succeeded in entering the house.

"It's not easy to come in," the subordinates couldn't help but sigh.

Felix ignored it, "If you have anything to say, please say it."

The subordinate smiled and said without delay, "That's it. My boss's name is Ding Ze. Maybe you have heard of it?"

Felix: "!!!!!"

Felix had indeed seen news about Ding Ze on TV.

"That murderer Dingze?" Felix was completely confused. He never imagined that he would hear such a name. "Wasn't he killed a few days ago?"

The subordinate smiled smugly, "No, that's exactly why I need to come in and talk to you. My boss is still alive and well, and is on his way here."

"He has something to do with you. He knows that our appearance may have frightened you, so he asked me to come over and tell you, please don't worry, and please don't call anyone."

"Otherwise, when the time comes, we will have to fight back and forth, which is not appropriate."

Felix: "!!!!!!"

The murderer Dingze is still alive?

Come to see me something?
Felix's brain was about to shut down. After a few seconds, he recovered a little, "What does your boss want from me?"

"Sorry, I don't know. We are only responsible for execution."

'They are indeed soldiers,' Felix said in panic, and then, wanting to confirm, 'Aren't you here to kill me?'

The subordinate smiled, "Probably not."

should? ? ? ?
Felix couldn't stand such words.

"Well, Mr. Gallardo, is that okay? Please wait a moment, boss, and don't call," the man repeated.

Felix heard this and nodded blankly.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Let's wait here. The boss will be here in a little while." The subordinate refused to leave in order to ensure that Felix would not make any calls. "Can I sit down?"

Felix had no idea, "Okay."

"Thank you, Mr. Gallardo, please sit down too. You can put away the pistol. That thing is useless," the subordinate said calmly while looking for a place to sit.

Felix was speechless: "..."

After a while.

With no choice, Felix sat down and was forced to wait.

As for calling for help?

no point.

The opponent is the murderer Ding Ze. Although Felix doesn't know much about it, he roughly knows how powerful Ding Ze is based on what he saw on TV...
So, who to call for help?

Police officer?It's useless, Ding Ze will just kill him without fail.

Boss Pedro?Haha, Ding Ze is afraid that he will only kill more ruthlessly.

Just wait, life or death, I can't resist.
-
After about 10 minutes.

Ding Ze arrived, parked the car, and took off his mask first without rushing out.

Mexico is not the United States.

For what he was going to do on this trip, it would be much better if he showed his true face, or in other words, it would save a lot of trouble.

After putting away the mask, Dingze asked Mickey to get out of the car, and the two walked to Felix's house together.

The men who had arrived followed Ding Ze's instructions and all stayed in the car.

to the door.

Ding Ze raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Maybe the boss is here," the man who had been accompanying Felix in the room said, and stood up to open the door.

The old door opens.

Ding Ze saw Felix sitting on the stool, looking like a melancholy little prince. He couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. Then he asked the men in front of him, "What did you do to him? Why is he acting like this?" expression?"

The subordinates were wronged: "..."

The person standing in front of me is the murderer Ding Ze!
The subordinate immediately panicked and quickly explained, "Boss, I really didn't do anything. I just waited here with Mr. Gallardo, I promise."

Ding Ze was joking.

He knew exactly what was going on with Felix.

Felix has brains, knows how to seize opportunities, and has a certain amount of courage. Unfortunately, he lacks courage and has character flaws...

To put it simply, this person is suitable for doing business, but he is not suitable for being the person who dominates Mexico's specialty business.

"Don't panic, I was just joking, you go out first, thank you for your hard work," Ding Ze replied with a smile.

"Okay," the subordinate immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked away without any ink marks.

Felix had seen and recognized Ding Ze for the first time just now. He was so shocked that it wasn't until Ding Ze sat in front of him that he regained his composure and managed to calm down a little.

Remaining calm, Felix hurriedly moved his mouth several times before saying, "Mr. Ding."

Ding Ze smiled, took out his cigarettes and handed one over, "I'm sorry, my people are ignorant and I offended you. Please forgive me."

The murderer Ding Ze seems to be easy to talk to?
Felix blinked, trembling slightly, reaching out to take the cigarette, and then, trying his best to smile, "It's okay... Mr. Ding, are you looking for me?"

Whether he lives or dies depends on the answer to this question.

Felix asked tentatively, impatient to wait.

Ding Ze didn't rush to reply. He turned around and looked around, "Isn't Rafi here?"

Felix was shocked again and couldn't figure out how Dingze knew about Rafi, "I won't be here for the time being."

"Where are you going?" Ding Ze asked.

"On the mountain," Felix didn't dare lie.

Ding Ze actually slept very late last night and had been reading the newspaper.

Through those newspapers, he judged that the situation here should be the same as "Prison Break", "Blood Forensic", "Bones" and other dramas he has experienced, either because he came and the plot had just begun, or Have not started.

Now, he wanted further confirmation.

"Going to find his teacher?" Ding Ze asked again.

Surprises came one after another, and Felix was on the verge of giving up thinking. He nodded blankly, "Well...how did you know?"

"It's not important," Ding Ze smiled, almost certain that the plot had just begun, "Is his teacher named Hector?"

Felix nodded, "Yeah."

This is the end.

Totally sure.

This means that the military will raid here soon.

Ding Ze thought for a while and didn't intend to remind him, "Very good, then, let's get down to business. Felix, is it okay if I call you this?"

How dare Felix say no, "Yes, anything is fine."

"Okay, Felix, I came here because I want to do business with you," Ding Ze said, lighting a cigarette.

Felix was very confused, "??? Do you want to do business with me? What kind of business?"

"I know you have a great idea. You want to unite all the major plazas in Mexico to form a group, break them into parts, and integrate Mexico's specialty businesses," Ding Ze said in one breath, "This idea of ​​yours It’s great, but it’s difficult to implement.”

"I can help you realize your vision and make your vision a little bigger."

The voice fell into my ears.

Felix was really too lazy to worry about how Ding Ze knew. Immediately, he became energetic when he heard about the realization of the idea, "How can it become bigger?"

"It's very simple. After this group is established, I will take you to Colombia and let this group become the only distributor of Colombian specialties."

"!!!" Felix heard this clearly and almost went crazy, "Mr. Ding, are you serious?"

"Of course, I took such a long flight to come here, not just for fun," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Felix was silent for two seconds, took out his lighter, lit the cigarette he just took, and took a long drag, "Why would those Cartels in Colombia agree to such a thing?"

"Two reasons. First, Miami belongs to me now. If they don't agree, I will destroy the Colombian gangs in Miami. Then, if they move to any city in the United States, I will go there and kill them all."

Felix was speechless: "..."

"Two, giving up the retail market is a good thing for them. All their money will go through Mexico, and the firepower of the American government will be focused on you, and they will be much safer."

"I think they'll understand, don't you?"

Felix did not reply immediately and smoked silently for a while before speaking again, "If they agree to your proposal, it will mean losing a lot of money."

"No one wants to lose that much money."

Ding Ze smiled and said, "If they have to choose between money and life, they will be willing."

Felix: “…..”

Ok.

There's nothing wrong with that.

"Then what do you want to gain by cooperating with me?" Felix took a deep breath and asked.

"I don't want to run the specialty business myself. I'm very busy. After we cooperated to do this, I will get 20.00% of the group's sales and pay it monthly," Ding Ze answered calmly.

Felix was startled again.

It's not that I'm surprised that Ding Ze wants more, but quite the opposite...

Only 20.00%?

so little?
(End of this chapter)

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