The city of Morelia, Michecon.

Morelia is the capital of Micheken State and a colonial old city listed on the World Cultural Heritage List. However, even if it is the capital of a state, the security of Morelia is not satisfactory, and the news of murder is commonplace. Since the new century There are countless mayors who have died in office.

To say that the security of Mexilica is the best, it is still Cancun, a tourist city in the country.

And even at the border between Amelica and Mesilica, there are often tragic news of who and her whole family being killed. Among them, there are many Oolong incidents in which the Mexilica gang misunderstood and killed the citizens of Amelica by mistake.

Of course, if the Oolong killing incident really happened, it would be a disaster for the gangster involved, and Amelika's politicians would definitely not let this sudden incident that could increase the approval rate be spared.

Under the forced order of Amelica, Mesilica will also start the army in earnest to eliminate the gangsters, and the gangsters who are invincible on weekdays will only shrink their tails and be human beings, daring to resist the pressure from the north, otherwise it will not be Mexilica police, but the army sent from the north to assist in the suppression of drugs.

As the country's No. 1 agricultural province, the rich resources of Mitchiken State have become a curse, and various gangs and gangs thrive in the state and play the role of "tax collectors".

Mesilica is a typical country that fell into the middle-income trap. The urbanization rate is extremely high, but the poverty rate is also extremely high, and most of the poor people are concentrated in cities, which creates a staggering slum landscape, living in slums The residents of the city also became the best source of soldiers for the Mexilica gang.

Fear of poverty or fear of death is a question worth weighing for the poor.

A city villa, a sports car or muscle car parked at the door, just looking at the spitting sign on it is enough to make people detour, not to mention that there are people in black guarding the door. Bandit configuration.

Even the wicked in the slums dare not approach this manor house. As for the police in Morelia City, who will manage a good drug lord who abides by the law?

The mountain silk seedling industry has brought huge profits, and the gangsters also need to use luxury and extravagance to decorate their appearance.

"Disconnected?"

Porfirio frowned and listened to the report under his hand, and put down the newspaper in his hand.

In terms of appearance and temperament, Porfirio definitely doesn't look like a big drug lord, but makes people feel like a professor in a university.

Or the kind of senior elite professor who has won at least a few awards and went to the hospital to find a doctor for a treatment for hair loss.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded, the subordinate's appearance is very suitable for professional needs, rough, savage, and can blow other people's eyes out of their sockets with a slap, "It's been more than two days, and no one has come back to report, And the contact is invalid, all lost contact."

Losing contact in Mesilica often has only one end, either on the news or never again.

"Oh?" Porfirio took a sip of water, "was attacked?"

After speaking, Porfirio shook his head first: "Whether it was attacked by other gangs or the regular army, at least there must be a time to call to notify, and not even the slightest information will not come."

"You're right." The rough subordinate nodded in agreement: "No other gang has claimed responsibility for the attack."

"That's really strange." The death of a dozen people is not a trivial matter for Porfirio. He only has one or two hundred members with guns. "Did you send someone to investigate?"

"Well, it has already been dispatched, and there should be news soon. The missing member was originally going to teach the small village below a lesson... Could it be the small village?"

Porfirio narrowed his eyes. If people from small villages and towns really dared to resist, they would have to teach them a big lesson. Otherwise, other places would follow suit and resist, should they continue their gang work?

It's just that you can't go too far. Once you break the rules on the surface, even if the regular army is shot, other gangs can't say anything.

I really envy the warlords in Africa, who can easily make military actions to wipe out a tribe.

Just as Porfirio and the two were talking, several people who were dispatched to investigate more than 100 kilometers away parked their cars on the side of the road.

There is only one road to go to the small village and town. Seeing the pickup truck that was 'abandoned' on the side of the road, a few people alertly stepped forward to observe.

They didn't take a closer look, but they were immediately alerted by identifying the car wreckage. The wreckage had the coat of arms of the Gitans family!

The vehicles of their own gang have been destroyed like this, so what happened to the relatives and brothers need to be considered?

"Sure enough, it was attacked, **** it!"

"Notify the top that it is very likely that the previous family and brothers... have all been killed."

The corpse can be kept for several days in the natural environment, but the premise is that it is a complete corpse, and the natural environment must be ideal enough, but Mesilica does not meet both, and the remains that have been blown into pieces have become a characteristic scavenger. Animal meal.

There are only a few remnants scattered by the roadside, and if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to find these human parts.

Fortunately, the members of the Gitans family have rich experience in dismembering corpses, and they can easily identify which joint part of the human body they are. Driving slowly from a distance, they are all cheap goods of tens of thousands of pesos. If the gangsters use such a car, it will simply drop the price.

Seeing several gang members gathering their bodies, the speed of the car slowly slowed down until it stopped completely.

"laugh!"

The smoke from the tires fell on the faces of the gang members, and they were caught off guard and ate a mouthful of ashes.

"Damn, will you drive, will you die..."

When they ate a mouthful of ashes, they scolded and stood up with their bags.

There are also people who are going to get in the car and take a gun to scare these stupid guys who can't drive, not to mention knocking down a sum of money.

But as the door opened, the music played on the car stereo was sent to several people's ears.

The music was deafening, and everyone in the car seemed to be hearing-impaired.

What played in the car was not dynamic electronic music, nor lyrical ballads, but hymns from the church choir.

In terms of the deceptive nature of this move, it is probably equivalent to the Great Compassion Mantra of the Kingdom of China.

With the background music of the "Great Compassion Mantra", the people in the car came out with "Buddha Light".

A group of people are holding rifles, and their bodies are full of killing intent. This kind of scene is often seen by gang members.

But they have never seen someone wrap their guns tightly on white paper with sentences from "Classic" written on it!

"Amen."

The old priest's shape is even more exaggerated. He holds a rune shotgun in both hands, and he also wears a cloth strip with runes engraved on his body like a gun. He also has the Latin "Classic" pinned to his waist.

It is thick enough to be bulletproof, and the overall shape is exaggerated and loyal.

He raised his shotgun with a cross hanging from the muzzle.

"Anyone who can still act in the eyes of God will be killed!!"

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