"As we all know, drug trafficking in Mexico is rampant, shocking the world. But few people know that there is a dark chain here, and the profit is not much lower than drug trafficking."

Celaya, the wife of the coffee shop part-time waitress.

"Trafficking in human beings, especially in women. There are more than 1,000 missing persons in Mexico every year, not to mention that many disappearances are not reported to the police. Most of these missing persons are women, including me. Sister."

Celaya pursed her lips and resisted the choking voice: "Three years ago, my sister went out to buy food and never came back... Oh my God, I shouldn't let her go out alone that day!"

Monica gently hugged Celaya's shoulders, and intimately handed over a tissue.

Rambo said solemnly: "Since then, Zelaya has become an underground fighter against the gang, and it is she who saved my life."

Xie Lun, who was sitting on the side, remained silent, just constantly wiping the M9 in his hand.

Xie Lun didn't say a word, which made the atmosphere in the room a bit awkward. After a while, Monica suddenly said: "Actually, I know a little bit about human trafficking in Mexico. As far as I know, local gangs are in charge of searching for targets in streets, bars, hotels, etc., mainly focusing on those who are alone. Women going out."

"After the kidnapping, professionals in the gang will be responsible for the screening. Those with poorer quality will be forced to become addicted to drugs, and then forced to sell themselves to earn money. Those women with higher quality will be bought online and passed through Secret channels, sold abroad."

Monica turned to look at Sharon: "The United States is the largest trading market."

Sharon still did not respond.

Rambo suddenly asked in a deep voice: "How do you know this information?"

Monica sighed and said: "Because I am an intelligence agent in Mexico from the United States."

Rambo calmly said: "Could it be that your online is also involved in this matter?"

"My upline is dead. I sacrificed to cover me." Monica said with a bleak expression. "According to the intelligence we control, at least two members of Congress are involved in this kind of thing."

"So you are a whistleblower." Rambo grinned, "It's an honor to know you, ma'am, you are a hero!"

Monica smiled bitterly: "I just want to send the information back to China so that the people will know the truth, so that my boss will not sacrifice in vain. But my identity has been exposed. In any case, those people are not. Would hope that I will come back to the United States alive."

"That's why those gangs raided the hotel at night, with the purpose of finding you. And I just got involved in this matter by mistake." Xie Lun suddenly laughed, "Fate, it's really wonderful. Now."

"Okay, you guys are singing and talking here, so much nonsense, don't you just want me to rescue the girl?" Xie Lun spread his hands, "I can make a move, but a detailed plan is needed to fight for a hit. After all, once the grass is stunned, maybe all of us will be unable to leave, this place comparable to hell."

Hearing Xie Lun's words, everyone's confidence increased greatly.

Zelaya spread out a map on the table and pointed, "I have been secretly collecting information about the Thum family over the years. In Sangxi City, there are more than a dozen hidden women selling themselves, but the largest is only Here, Tata Hotel."

Celaya pointed his finger on the map, marking the place with the red dot.

"I also inquired about during the time when Mr. Rambo was in a coma. More than one man who had been there proved that there was a girl in the hotel who looked very similar to the girl Mr. Rambo was looking for. What's more important is that The price of the girl is very cheap. It is so cheap that it is obviously a means of revenge."

Rambo's fists creaked and gritted his teeth, "At least she's still alive...just alive...just alive..."

Sharon looked at the location of "Tata Hotel" on the map: "How is the security around and inside the hotel?"

"Since it is the largest sales place in the Tum family, the security level is naturally relatively high. In addition to the four security guards at the door, there are at least ten gun-armed gang members inside. Anyone who enters the hotel will be searched. In addition, there are eyeliners arranged around the hotel. If there is any abnormal movement, they will immediately notify them to go online."

"So we must fight quickly. Before the support comes, we must go in, rescue the hostages, and then quickly evacuate." Xie Lun rubbed his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "If there is only me, it should be no problem. But I also have to take you out safely."

Monica said in a deep voice: "Give me a laptop. I can hack into a nearby signal tower and temporarily block all communications there."

"This can really buy some time, but it's not enough." Sharon flicked across the map. "I also need a driver to lie in ambush here. Once I take the girl out of the hotel, he will rush to meet him. Evacuate that street quickly."

Zelaya quickly raised his hand and said, "I can, it just so happens that I have a pickup truck."

Xie Lun squeezed his chin and muttered, calculating quickly in his mind. After a while, he said solemnly: "Mr. Rambo, you can also get in that pickup truck. And Zelaya, you have to pack your luggage. Once they act, they will find this place soon. So after the reception is successful, we will not return to the coffee shop, but go directly out of the city, find a way to cross the border, and withdraw to the United States."

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, and everyone looked outside the house vigilantly. Celaya motioned everyone to keep quiet, left the house by himself, and went to the front cafe to check the situation.

Ten minutes later, Zelaya returned with an ugly face: "It's from the Tum family. They are searching for a man and a woman. I gave them two money and sent them away, but the streets were obviously nervous. Many, there are gang members everywhere."

"It should not be too late, do it tonight!" Xie Lun handed the gun to Rambo, and said in a deep voice: "Since you will be searched when you enter the hotel, you don't need the gun anymore. Keep your defense."

"Do you want to get in?" Monica said from the side: "Then I have to put on makeup for you, your appearance is too eye-catching."

"What's the meaning?"

"So handsome!"

"Monica, you are too polite... Don't stop, just say a few more words."

"..."

Rambo looked helplessly at the man on the bed next to him who was still in a coma: "You planned for a long time, did you forget someone?"

In the night, inside of Kurt's residence.

Kurt looked at him with a little fear. The dozen or so heavily armed masked men in black standing in front of him cautiously said: "Everyone, please stay calm, I have already thrown out all of my subordinates, family Tum I am also searching the whole city, and I believe there will be news feedback soon."

One of the big black-clothed men with a mask said with an urn sound: "Never mind that woman. Boss Gabriel specifically ordered that the Asian man must not be let go."

"Don't worry," Kurt nodded and bowed his waist. "You guys come from afar, go and rest for a while. When I get news, I will notify you as soon as possible..."

Before Kurt finished speaking, the door of his house was bombed open.

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