Oleksei's face was pale.

Among all the people, he is the least courageous. He is good at picking up girls, killing people and seeing blood...

Oleksei felt that he had never been in this line of business, and that he was a little self-aware, so he refused to help the family in some unseen business.

After all, this kind of business and business must often see blood.

Sitting across from Oleksei, Ms. Yamamoto Michiko of Yakuza looked very calm. This young girl and the bodyguards behind him seemed to have a face that looked like a sculpture, and couldn't see through them at all. What is thinking in my heart.

Even with this kind of tension and explosion, Miss Michiko still squeezed the wine glass gracefully and gently shook it in front of her eyes, letting the wine hang on the wall of the glass, and then slowly flowed to the bottom of the glass, around Everything has nothing to do with me.

Veneto suddenly turned around and slapped the meat cleaver across Cartel's neck.

The unsuspecting Cartel's neck suddenly cracked. He covered his neck in astonishment, and opened his mouth subconsciously to call for help, but the air could not be drawn from his chest to vibrate his vocal cords and flow from the wound on his neck. go.

Blood gushed from his fingers like a fountain, and he looked up at Veneto standing beside him, unable to believe his eyes.

The two have been partners for a long time. Veneto is responsible for transporting cocaine from various places to Mexico, and then separately to North America, Europe and other places. They have cooperated for a long time.

He stretched out a **** hand and grabbed Veneto's forearm, as if begging him for something.

Veneto glanced at Cartel in disgust, then pushed him and his chair to the ground, spitting on his face.

Several of the subordinates brought by Cartel stood by the steps and saw that their boss was suddenly brought down. They had no time to react. The members of the Seta Group around him drew guns and greeted these poor guys at close range.

Almost all of Cartel's men were hit several times and immediately fell to the ground.

"Those who do wrong should bear the consequences!"

Veneto threw the **** meat cleaver on the table, snapped his fingers and called for a beautiful three-point girl.

"Change a knife."

After that, he walked around to Dan George's side slowly.

Looking at the brutal Veneto, Dan's heart was actually shaking. The guy in front of him was supported by himself. The reason for supporting Veneto was because he saw his cruelty and was cruel enough to succeed. event.

In Mexico a few years ago, after the fall of the glorious "Gulf" group in the early years, many small gangs were diverted from this huge gang organization, and none of these small gangs were convinced. As a result, Mexico has made trouble in a few years.

After the fall of the "Gulf" Group, one of its branches, the current Seta Group, was considered a standout among all the small gangs, because the Seta Group had its own "death squad", and there were a lot of death squads. Desperadoes, even the police will avoid them when they see it.

And Veneto was one of the members of the death squad at the time.

Because of his bravery in the gang shootout, Veneto soon became the captain of the death squad.

At this time, Dan George, who called himself Mr. D, appeared.

For a long time, Dan's affiliated Flying Eagle Project organization has its own members in various intelligence departments and military units, and many of them have high positions. The early "Gulfstream" group was also cultivated by them to control the cocaine sales network.

It's just that the leader of the "Gulfstream" group was overwhelmed after the domination, living a luxurious and high-profile life, and often carried out street executions for attacking opponents, and then dropped the body under the sky bridge to deter his opponents.

This cruel method reminds people of the smoked meat hung on the beams of the house, and the people who have witnessed all this in the past have a huge sense of fear in the "Gulf" group in their hearts.

The chaotic situation not only attracted the attention of the local government, but also attracted the attention of the Flying Eagle Project organization.

After all, a seemingly stable Central America and South America are very upset about the US, which is located in North America. This chaotic situation of fighting each other is equivalent to destroying the drug trafficking network controlled by the Flying Eagle Project.

Dan secretly contacted Veneto and asked him whether he wanted to be the boss, and if he wanted to, he could provide resources to help him.

Desperadoes like Veneto agree to it without even thinking about it. After all, being the boss, who doesn't want to?

The two hit it off, and soon Dan really sent weapons and funds to Veneto.

In the next few years, Veneto, who has taken up the position of the leader of Seta, will organize the promotion and become the only criminal organization in Mexico.

"Dan, my people have already paid their lives for this failure, and what about you? Compared to him, do you still think you were kidnapped?" Veneto smirked wickedly while looking at Dan who was silent. .

"Enough, Veneto, don't make excuses for your cruelty. I know you wanted to swallow Cottel's turf a long time ago. Don't make yourself so high-sounding."

"Sounding?" Veneto grabbed Dan from his wicker chair.

"You took 3o% of the profit, and you haven't been able to provide us with the most accurate information. We collected all our money in the pockets of the Dao Hei Sun organization. Finally, it was swiped by a lady, who has not been able to get it back yet. I want people like you to point fingers at us!?"

"Because of the **** Asian guy Fan Tianlong, we have to undertake blood transfusions to his shabby black sun organization, and provide some inexplicable underground organizations in their name. Some time ago, I had two accounts in offshore banks. They were all blocked for some reason. Guess who did it?"

Veneto looked at Dan with a sarcastic expression on his face.

Dan George still did not speak.

Veneto said again: "Why? I dare not say? Use our secret account to do something that is enough to kill us. Do you really regard that big East Asian country as an idiot? Those people will think we are just threatening them. The national security organization kb provides kebabs!???"

Several people sitting around the table heard these words~lightnovelpub.net~ their eyes lighted up.

They are very interested in the "East Asian power" that Veneto said.

"Do you think you can do it without speaking?" Veneto now has control of the overall situation. He glanced at the other people and asked: "You still don't understand why he did this, and what is the danger?"

"For what?" Oleksei asked.

"Is it not easy?" Veneto said: "Those remittance accounts have never been used or touched, and our money is traceable. The intelligence work of that big East Asian country is very accurate. It is related to us, they will not let us go, and once we are exposed to the sun..."

Veneto's gaze shifted to Dan George again: "Once we are exposed, do you want to ‘stop the damage’ with what you’re talking about? Then throw us out like torn shoes as substitutes for the dead?"

Everyone now knows that it was not only the 300 million US dollars that angered Veneto, nor was it the 20 tons of "goods" caught in a net at the border this time. Veneto aimed at being involved in the Black Sun organization. In the overseas incident.

Although Veneto can be called the wind and the rain in Mexico, there is still some self-knowledge. Take the big East Asian country as an example, even cia can't handle each other, and is not even willing to provoke each other, but let himself and his own hands go to death. .

This is simply treating himself and Setta as typical "black gloves"!

"Veneto, what do you want to do when you do so many messy things?"

Dan finally broke the silence.

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