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"Then what are you waiting for? Find a group of people to take revenge immediately! I want to make Balomata feel the pain!"

Filippoto roared like an angry lion. As a drug cartel, their biggest fear is to be thought to be weak. Competitors and collaborators will tear up the behemoth Reyes Group and devour it like hyenas that smell blood.

He drank a glass of water and took a breath.

"Also, arrange for Antonio to follow my daughter, and those Beasts from the Mata Group can do anything."

Fiesta Hotel Naucalpan, 27th floor.

Alejandro was observing the school opposite with a huge monocular telescope. He patted the telescope and said:

"Swarovski, the noble in telescopes, CIA only uses the best."

The image of the expensive telescope is so clear and sharp that you can almost clearly see the nose hairs in the guard's nostrils.

"Now we have two plans. One is to rush into the opposite school later and get her over. This is easier and won't cause too many accidents. The other is to intercept her in the middle, which will cause more trouble. Chaos, but also more like a drug cartel approach.”

Broly was dealing with a large pile of burritos and asked without looking up:

"Which way can kill more people?"

Alejandro shrugged.

"Definitely the second type. Filippo Toreyes has arranged a lot of bodyguards for his daughter."

Broly picked up a large bottle of beer and drank it all:

"Then we'll wait here until they get out of school. Also, order thirty pies for me."

San Ignacio Girls' School was established as early as when the Spanish ruled Mexico and was a model of a girls' school in the 18th century. It has developed to this day and is still one of the best schools in Mexico. Most of the students who study there are the daughters of high-level officials, foreign officials stationed in Mexico, and business celebrities.

Before the 1990s, it was impossible for the daughter of a drug dealer to attend this historic school.

Isabella Reyes's campus life was not pleasant. Her classmates were vaguely rejecting her, and the daughter of an American diplomat even humiliated her in person several times.

When school was over, almost all the luxury cars in Mexico appeared at the school gate, and five identical Chevrolet Suburbans were particularly conspicuous.

Several bodyguards in black escorted Isabella into the Saber in the middle.

Isabella picked up the tablet on her seat and tapped it absently.

"Why are there so many people today?"

She said, looking at the person sitting on the edge with a somewhat frightened look. He was a strong man with a dull expression. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray and there was no trace of energy. His rock-hard muscles stretched his suit so tightly that it was almost torn apart.

Isabella had seen how they killed people, cruelly and efficiently, without any mercy. They looked like humans, but in fact they were just weapons crafted to kill people.

"Some people are causing trouble for the group recently, and the boss is worried that they are targeting the young lady."

said the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat.

Isabella lay back on her seat expressionlessly and continued to play with the tablet in her hand. Suddenly, the cartoon playing on the tablet was interrupted.

"Maja Fake, unable to connect to the Internet!"

The bodyguard on the co-pilot immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted the bodyguards in other cars. He did not simply regard the disconnection as a poor signal.

"Check the signal! Check the surroundings for unusual movements! Someone may want to attack us."

The bodyguards in other vehicles discovered a moment later that the signal to the entire convoy was down.

"Quick! Speed ​​up!"

The bodyguard felt his heart twitching violently, as if it was being held by an invisible hand. He took out his dagger, cut open the seat, took out the rifle inside, loaded the magazine, and opened the safety.

"boom!"

A violent explosion knocked the entire heavy Saban SUV to the ground, blocking the way of the convoy.

The remaining vehicles tried to reverse, but found that the back road was blocked by a van. Broly, who was wearing a hood, jumped out of the car and kicked back the SUV that was trying to reverse into the van, colliding with the car in front of it.

"The target was the third vehicle."

Alejandro pointed to the SUV where Isabella was, pulled the trigger, and used firepower to suppress the bodyguards in other vehicles.

Broly nodded, casually reached into the car next to him, and broke the neck of a gunman who was shooting. He walked leisurely towards the SUV where Isabella was in amidst the hail of bullets.

A strong man opened the door and got out of the car.

"You chose the wrong target."