There was originally a self-rescue plan on the weekend, which was very stable. He had to figure out the social radius of the Mexican, investigated everyone included in the social radius, and sorted out a line, and the Mexican Arturo was the source, and went up little by little, and finally found out the entire network and grasped the complete information without moving.

Next, I will use this information to enter the Anti-Black and Drug Anti-Drug Department on the weekend, and sit in Xiaoboss' office, I have never met, for half a ton of drugs to exchange for an exemption contract.

This plan has the escort of Chekov, the convenience of patrol during the day, and the mystery of hiding Arturo alone in the dark, but now, the plan has been completely disrupted!

Chekov suddenly made a big fuss in the police station and forced him to complete the task under the leadership of Joe and Justin. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the whole world was speeding up, but he was still making steady arrangements.

"Come out, come out..." He stared at the door of the house in the car like a mantra on weekends, and repeated the same words while his mind was constantly thinking about it.

Swish.

When the door light of the house was on, the weekend suddenly stared at him. Under his eyes, the door of the house was opening little by little.

Fortunately, luck finally shifted a little to where I was.

A Mexican wearing a leather suit lined with a black T-shirt and a pair of jeans on his lower body walked out. On the weekend, he recognized this guy at the moment he came out, which was Arturo who had seen countless times in the photo.

Beep, beep.

After locking the door, he reached out and pulled Arturo, who had determined whether it was locked, was very careful. He turned around and opened the electronic lock of the red SV. When he just walked towards the car...

Scream!

Two unpretentious black SUVs parked at the door of the house. The moment the man on the SUV got out of the car, his heart suddenly jumped up on the weekend. Then he quickly put the back of the seat and looked down the rear window under the door light at the door of the house. He was so scared that he immediately gave up all the plans he had prepared.

It's scary!!

At that time, the weekend had to admit that he was in fear. He could not have thought that this plan, which was originally positioned as self-rescue, might kill him at any time.

The guy who walked out of the SUV under the door light was named Nicholas. He is the spade among the two sets of American poker wanted orders, which belongs to the police!

Everyone knows that there are two sets of wanted cards in the United States. One set is printed with various political enemies who were arrested. The other set is the rampant Colombia drug owl. When the times change, the Colombians can no longer control the US underground economy, and the Mexicans began to appear in the second set of wanted cards. Among this set of wanted cards, Kessman, who escaped from the highest level of security in Mexico in 2014, was the king, Beltran Leva is the little king, and Nicholas is the heavyweight figure second only to them, the second figure in the Beltran Leva Desert Ant Organization!

Mexico - Drugs - Owl - has a tradition of controlling business in prison, and this Nicholas is the hand that Beltran Leva stretched out from prison. He appeared outside the house and drove two SUVs. So who would have predicted how many people were protecting the car and what kind of weapons these people were equipped with? If you turn your head and look here and find a Chinese person staring at them directly in the car parked on the side of the road, will a few guys emerge from the car and directly beat the BM into a sieve?

I can’t imagine what the ending will be like after I get a little more impulsive on the weekend...

"Father."

Arturo, who had a very Mexican beard on his lips, shouted respectfully when he saw this man, and the strong man opposite him who was wearing a suit and had no buttons on the front of the shirt raised his hand and slapped him hard...

Bang.

Arturo was beaten to the point of his head, rubbed the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and then slowly lowered his hand.

On the weekend, you can see the blood light from the tiger's mouth on Arturo's hand along the door light.

"What did I spend so much money to make you do in the United States?" Nicholas shouted at Arturo with his back to the weekend: "I let you look at that batch of goods!"

"Why did someone tell me that there was a little less of that batch?"

Arturo asked inexplicably, "How do I know?"

"Then why is there a record of your appearance in the cruise ship's monitor? It was the monitor I spent thousands of dollars on the rear of the cruise ship!" Nicholas suddenly turned his upper body in anger, and then quickly turned back and whispered: "Those goods are the last batch of Montek's entire transportation line that was transported out before. These things must not appear in a short time. Once they appear, the American police will use technological means to lock in what this thing is and start tracing. You idiot!"

When Nicholas turned his body around, he quickly lowered his head on the weekend, fearing that he would be discovered.

Now he may be able to understand what his mood was when he was hiding. The urgency that could hear his heartbeat was suppressed, and his throat would be dry, and his whole body would be tense for no reason. Even if no one approached, the feeling would be lingering around him.

"I - he - mom - really should be moved by your filial piety. You forced me to rush from Mexico to Los Angeles to save your life and smuggle it in 24 hours!" Nicholas gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Do you know what I would do to him if someone else did this? You have seen it, don't let me use all this on you, Arturo."

After being scolded, Arturo spat with a mouthful of water, with blood foam in his saliva. Although it was not clear under the dim light, the salty smell in his mouth made Arturo feel something broken in his mouth: "Then should I leave immediately?"

Nicholas glared at him and said, "Where to go? Go to Mexico? After Kessman escaped from prison, we have fought six times in a row, even Beltran's love - people have been involved. Do you want to go back? How about I'll send you back now and give you another gun?"

The tiger poison did not eat the baby. Although Nicholas was angry and kept yelling at Arturo, he finally asked in a disgusting manner: "Have you ever sold that batch of goods?"

"No, this is the territory of the Armenians. If I had sold goods here, I would have died long ago." Arturo defended.

"Who has seen that batch of goods?"

"There are only a few prostitutes and girls."

Hearing this, Nicholas felt that God was fooling himself. He didn't know whether he was scolding his son or scolding him, "How could I have such a stupid son as you?" He waved to the report beside him, "Find out those prostitutes and girls and kill them."

On weekends when the father and son were talking, he raised their bodies and looked at the SUV slightly while they were talking. He saw two bald heads in suits standing by the door of the SUV. He didn't dare to look at them anymore, but just held on for a while and then shrank back. But at this glance, he saw the same bald head from the two guys in front of him as the bald head he had seen at Montek.

"Is there any goods in your house?" Nicholas asked, looking at his incompetent son.

"have."

"Listen, from today on, you stay in the house honestly, don't contact any gangsters in the wandering area, don't touch any women, let me know any bad news about you..."

I didn't see Nicholas's gaze or ferocity on the weekend, but he saw Arturo's fear. An adult would be scared like this by his father's gaze. I'm afraid Arturo has never seen Nicholas kill people when he was underage.

"Now, get rid of everything in your house and in front of me."

Arturo turned around and returned to the room. When he appeared again, he had an extra black plastic bag for garbage in his hand: "I only took so much."

"Get back." Nicholas reached out and grabbed it.

After returning to the house, the door light at the door of Arturo's house was still on. Look at it, he would not dare to turn it off even if Nicholas didn't leave.

"Boss, we can't bring these things with us. We may very likely violate traffic rules in a situation that violates traffic rules..." In the United States, once traffic rules are violated, the police have the right to stop cars. When we see this car with bad looks gathered together, it will be very troublesome if we search the car.

When the bodyguard near SUV who was responsible for protecting Nicholas persuaded him, Nicholas said without any nostalgia: "Take it all away."

Whoosh.

On the dark night, the bald bodyguard threw the black plastic bag into the trash can, and when he came back, "It's time for us to leave."

"I inform them that the cruise ship is no longer safe and I will transfer all the goods tonight."

They had no idea that there was a busty car parked not far behind the weekend's BM, and this car was not coming to them at all. In that car, two excited clerk agents were reporting with their phones: "Joe, guess who did we find along the weekend?"

"Nicholas!"

"Nicholas on the Poker Wanted Warrant!"

On the phone, Joe's voice exploded: "hat?"

"We were also surprised. After coming out of Chinatown, we seemed to have discovered us on the weekend. He deliberately drove the car to his own jurisdiction and stopped on the side of the road. If it weren't for spending time with us, I really couldn't think of why he did this. Then, Nicholas seemed to have a conflict with someone... We didn't hear clearly what they said, but saw something thrown into the trash can. You hurry up and send someone to take the things away. Joe, what should we do now? Should we follow the weekend or..."

"Of course it's Nicholas!"

Qiao instantly changed the mission: "I will find someone to replace you. I can't run away on the weekend, but Nicholas, I want it too!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!