The rise of the reborn hero

The place Suansi is going to is Sinaloa, the second largest city in western Mexico.

This city next to the Pacific Ocean is very developed in agriculture and mining, and the most famous one is the Sinaloa Group named after this city.

The huge gap between the rich and the poor has caused slums to abound here. The dirty slums are filled with violence, drugs, pornography, and all kinds of jaw-dropping darkness.

Narrow and dirty streets extend in all directions, which become the best cover for crime. Coupled with the residents' habit of violence, pornography and everything else, this place becomes the best breeding ground for crime.

Johnny's hand holding the pistol didn't tremble at all.

From his nonchalant eyes and skillful gun-holding movements, there was no clue that he was just a fourteen-year-old boy.

Today is his big day.

Because he shot and killed a big shot in the rival Benny gang during the last violent act, he was spotted by his cousin Bieber, also nicknamed Potato, and this was the opportunity to take him to make money.

Their target was a transport truck pulling a gas tank. According to reliable sources, this car contained a large amount of 05 cash collected from the sale of gas cans.

This time he might get two hundred dollars, which was a lot of money, and Johnny needed the money.

He was different from the face-covered companions around him. He did not get the money to squander it, but for his Chinese mother, a woman who had gone through all kinds of hardships to bring up his brother and sister but was terminally ill.

Medical treatment costs a lot of money

"Johnny, you are a cultural person. Cousin

Bieber held a cigarette in his mouth,"That's why I followed your plan, but if anything goes wrong, even if I don't care, Gage will definitely shoot you to death." Bieber

's voice was very low,"He is afraid that I will trust you and abandon him, so you understand what I mean. If it fails, you should find a way to kill him first.""

Patting his cousin on the shoulder, Bieber spit out the cigarette butt,"But you have to choose the moment. It's best not to be seen by others. This way we can put the blame on Benny and those people."

Johnny nodded sharply.

He was called a cultural man because he was one of the few children in the slums who dropped out of school after reaching seventh grade. All this was attributed to his Chinese mother.

When her mother was in good health, The most common thing I say to him and his sister is,"Study hard, only in this way can you escape from this hellish slum."

All hope came to an abrupt end the day his mother fell ill. Like countless peers, Jonny finally picked up a pistol.

He relied on this violent weapon to gain a chance to survive for his mother and sister.

As for Joe Johnny's father?

He was beaten to death on the street when Johnny was seven years old. He was shot in the head, and his whole person was completely unrecognizable. If it weren't for the extremely recognizable tattoo on his back, I'm afraid no one would know about this unlucky man. Who is this guy?

Here, it is too common for a person to die.

A truck carrying gas tanks entered the eyes of these teenagers, whose oldest was less than twenty years old. Bieber happily rushed to his cousin Jonny who planned the interception route. nodded

"You guessed the route he took correctly. I think we can have a dinner that everyone will envy."

The teenagers cheered.

The gazes of passers-by were not surprising to these teenagers armed with guns. They were used to killing, and all they had left was the numbness of lingering.

"We need to wait twenty minutes."

Johnny looked at the truck stopped in the distance,"He needs some time to collect the money for us."......(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After the three thieves gathered together, everything became quiet.

Zhang Zihao still appeared in the sight of the policemen leisurely, as if nothing had happened. But several of his capable men disappeared without a trace.

Chen Zhihao is one of them.

He was responsible for contacting a powerful figure in Cambodia. Zhang Zihao was too aggressive this time, and many middlemen were deterred by some sensitive weapons.

He had no choice but to make a trip in person.

The water of the Mekong River is clear, and the man sitting in the suit frowns. Along with him is Zhang Laoshi, an agent from Caiyunzhinan.

The person Chen Zhihao wants to deal with this time is Joseph's Lampang Group, which is as famous as the Kunsha Group.

Compared to the Khun Sa Group, which is very trustworthy, the Lampang Group is more vicious, cruel, and unruly. This made Chen Zhihao feel somewhat uneasy.

For the sake of safety, he found a middleman, Zhang Laoshi, who accompanied him. It was said that he was a mascot from Ren Jiu, the largest old kiln in Caiyun South.

The other party is said to have a wide network of contacts on this line and has a good reputation, but the price is a bit expensive, but this is not a big deal for the rich.

Zhang Zihao is not short of money, he wants to be foolproof.

Handing a red million to Zhang Laoshi, who looked like an old farmer, Chen Zhihao spoke in non-standard Mandarin,"Brother Zhang, you are familiar with the relationship here, do you need to be so careful?" He had already changed three words along the way. The boat, this made 853 Chen Zhihao, who was walking on the tightrope to escape, instinctively sense that something was wrong.

"Ren Jiuye fled to Myanmar, and Zhu Baye handed over the relationship in this line to Longteng Company. This new company is very powerful. There is nothing wrong with us being careful."

Zhang Laoshi gave the answer

"You guys have a great fight here."

Chen Zhihao nodded,"Actually, this is not good. It is not as orderly as Hong Kong City. Those big societies are very strict about rules, which is good for everyone."

Zhang Laoshi nodded in agreement.

Zhu Laoba can't suppress others, and he has no ambitions. Now the three religions and nine schools in Caiyunnan are being suppressed by an outside company. The thrilling experience really makes him, an old man in the world. They were all frightened.

Just as the two were chatting, the boat suddenly stopped.

"Old Liu, what's going on?"

Zhang Laoshi stood up, and before he even walked out of the cabin, he was stagnant there, with a black pistol pressed against his forehead.

"This is the road to fortune, so say hello."

Zhang Hua, a former Haidongqing general who now belongs to Longteng Company, smiled coldly,"Zhang Laoshi, you committed a foul this time."

(Two days, this is the holiday given to myself on May Day, so it is a little less. I wish everyone a happy time.）