Fantasy World Transmigration

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Lianhua woke up and found herself lying on a low couch. She wanted to get up, but her body was instantly sore and limp. The wound on her chest had been bandaged up. Into an underground river vein underground, the underground river water was cold, and he was seriously injured, and soon passed out unconscious.

It now appears that she was rescued.

Lianhua raised her head and looked around carefully, and found that she was lying in a tent. As soon as she stood up, she heard footsteps coming from outside the tent. A Mexican woman with a snub nose walked into the tent and saw that Lianhua had woken up. Come on, happily say in Spanish: "Girl, you're awake!"

"Khan found you on the bank of the river and rescued you. Your companion is still in a coma. There is no hospital here...the distance to the nearest town is more than sixty miles. Fortunately, Khan knows a little bit of herbal medicine...he Bandaged the wounds of your companion."

Lianhua can understand a little Spanish, but South American Spanish is mixed with a heavy accent, so she still has a half-knowledge.

She tried English and said, "Ma'am, do you understand English?"

The aunt pointed to her ear and waved her hand, indicating that she could not understand English, but she stood up and called for someone to come over: "Khan! Khan! The little girl you saved is awake!"

"Khan understands English..." the aunt said: "He used to graze cattle in Argentina and had his own pasture. He is a Mongolian who came to South America to pan for gold. He used herbs to treat livestock, so he made a lot of money... Sigh! Then the head of state came! He came to Mexico to avoid the persecution of Hydra. But he left all his family property in Argentina and became nothing."

The aunt's eyes lit up, and said: "But Khan is a very hardworking person. He has only been here for almost a year, and he raised another flock of sheep."

A man lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

He is a typical Mongolian race, slightly short in stature, with bow legs, a Mongolian-like mustache, a flat nose, and slender eyes, but he is stocky and stocky, despite being short, with muscles all over his body.

He is very proficient in English.

"Your companion is seriously injured!" He whispered: "I applied some herbs to stop the bleeding, but the wound on his chest was too big. It hurt internal organs, and he must get better treatment. His wound is very serious. Strange, I can't imagine what caused it..."

It is difficult for Lianhua to answer this question. The aunt and Khan are ordinary people. Do you want to tell them that Daniel was thrust into the chest by someone?

Was it seriously injured? This is too much to test the acceptance and imagination of ordinary people.

Khan didn't say much to Lianhua, he just explained a few words, then turned and left.

Although Lianhua was seriously injured, she was a martial artist after all, and she was protected by the magic weapon Tai Chi, so she was able to stand up and move around. She took a look at where she was... She should be on the edge of the Chihuahua Desert. According to my aunt, this is the border of Mexico, but it is closer to the United States.

The nearest big city is Juárez, more than a hundred kilometers away.

Because it is close to Texas, the United States, and the Rio Grande flows through, the water resources are relatively rich, so the local people live on animal husbandry.

After learning about the surrounding situation, it was almost lunch time. The Mexican aunt was making a local food, using cornmeal to make small pancakes, served with hot sauce and ground meat, the taste was very good. Khan was chopping firewood. He took off his shirt and left his upper body naked, revealing his rib muscles as if a bat had opened its wings.

Lianhua noticed this scene, and her eyes lit up—this is the muscle shape of a particularly well-trained oriental talent, which is what the ancients used to describe a strong man—ribs grow wings.

Belongs to a vision.

The fact that the ribs give birth to wings does not mean that there are really a pair of wings under the ribs, but that the bats are particularly muscular, and it looks like a layer of patagium grows between the arms and the ribs.

Khan chopped firewood neatly, and from Lianhua's point of view, he had reached the realm of martial arts.

This is a kind of martial arts-like state that can only be achieved by laborers who have been working very hard for a long time, mobilizing the muscles of the whole body, and moving flexibly and coordinatingly. Such a person has learned to use his muscles in a reasonable and coordinated manner during long hours of labor.

Can mobilize the strength of the whole body, have a reasonable force, strength and endurance are very advanced.

Even better than warriors who specialize in external skills.

At this time, the aunt who was cooking in the open yard suddenly noticed a car parked nearby. She stood up hurriedly and walked towards Khan. Lianhua could hear what she and Khan were talking about. The aunt spoke very fast, with a heavy accent, and she couldn't understand.

"Khan, those bad ones are coming again!" The aunt said worriedly, "Take the guests to the nearby area to avoid it!"

Khan put down the axe, wiped his sweat and said, "The injured man was seriously injured... he couldn't move!"

The aunt was still a little worried: "You don't know that the red-haired Bobby is so powerful... He will kill them when he sees us taking in foreigners! I felt bad when the land collapsed the day before yesterday. They must have dug it. Something went wrong with the tunnel, and now Poppy the Redhead is sensitive, like a disturbed lone wolf."

"He will definitely kill any outsiders who appear here for no reason!"

…………

Red-haired Bobby is a drug dealer... In Mexico, they can also be called drug lords. This is an honor exclusive to drug dealers in Mexico and Myanmar. In other parts of the world, drug trafficking is a very dangerous thing. In Mexico , drug control is a very dangerous thing.

Someone summed up the three things that should not be done in the world - tax evasion in the United States, drug trafficking in China, and drug prohibition in Mexico.

In Mexico, drug dealers shot and killed prosecutors, intercepted the special bus of college students protesting government corruption, then massacred the entire vehicle, shot tourists who offended them, and hung their bodies under the bridge, writing blood letters to warn the public that they murdered in support of anti-drugs The mayor's family, and finally even the mayor was killed. Kill the Internet celebrities who scold them on the Internet...

They have their own army, and even after being caught in prison, they can control their own drug trafficking network remotely.

The drug dealers in the favelas of Rio, Brazil are famous, but compared to Mexico, they are a piece of cake. It is close to Juarez, an important city on the northern border of Mexico. Juarez is also known as the most violent city in the world. According to official data, 16,000 people have died due to violent crimes in the past six years... This is actually only a fraction of the real data.

The Mexican government has no ability to figure out the real death toll, missing here-basically tantamount to being buried in an unknown corner.

And the number of missing people is more than ten times the number of dead!

The red-haired Bobby was smoking outside a house not far from Lianhua and the others. He whispered, "How many people saw the tunnel collapse?"

"I don't know, Boss!" one of his bald short men panicked, "Klich saw it! Diego Rodriguez de Silva may have seen it too! Lame Franco may have seen it too!" We’re here! There’s also the Mongol who just arrived... Khan, that’s his name, he lives at Celesto’s, and he’s very close to the tunnel!”

The men raised their eyebrows when they saw the red-haired Bobby!

He became even more frightened-this means that the boss has already started to want to kill someone!

"They won't tell, boss!" the dwarf panicked.

"They won't tell...can you guarantee it?" Bobby was hanging a cigar—since the Godfather was released, the bosses like to smoke cigars, even if they don't actually like the taste of cigars, but the boss can be very happy. Confused, tyrannical, but must have style!

"This is the largest channel for us to deliver goods to the Yankees. The entire tunnel is 40 kilometers long and divided into three sections, just to avoid the damn Yankees' drones. We used to deliver goods to California in batches by car, A maximum of one pound per car, plus a damned $1,000 customs fee!"

"I need dozens of trains for one delivery."

"Now through the tunnel, I can deliver it in one trip. Do you know how much this tunnel cost me and how much money it can earn me?" Bobby flicked the ash at his subordinates: "The cops over there in the United States have already noticed There is an authentic way, it can be delayed until now thanks to our good secrecy."

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