Treasure Hunt Tycoon

[92zw] On the Mexican side of the border, there are many cars parked on the roadside, including Nissan, Toyota Honda, Great Wall of China, Geely, Chery, etc., all of which are low-priced cars.

These people are soliciting passengers. Most of them run short distances. They mainly send people to towns one or two kilometers away, or they are hired to carry passengers in towns.

Godzilla went to rent a car, it was very cheap, and it cost only ten dollars to take four of them to town.

Li Du heard that some tourists bargained with the driver, with a minimum of 30 yuan. Godzilla can find the car for 10 yuan. It must be his size and temperament.

Just by a wall, the difference between the two countries is very large and clearly displayed.

The road in Nogales is flat, and the road leads to all directions. The road in Mexico is a dirt road, the road is rugged and bumpy.

The road is not far, but they are heavy and the road conditions are not good. Li Du feels that the fare of ten yuan is a bit bullying. When he gets out of the car, he gives twenty yuan.

After entering the town and getting off the bus, Li Duxian smelled a strange smell in the air, the smell of toast, the sweetness of tacos, and the smell of dust, all of which were mixed together.

"This is the taste of Mexico." Godzilla grinned.

Since entering the Mexican border, Godzilla has become much more active.

At this point, Arizona's shadow has disappeared and replaced with Mexican style.

Some children are playing football happily on the streets. In the winter, they are barefoot and shirtless, revealing strong little bodies, looking strong and happy.

There are old people on the streets begging with their children, and they are also in ragged clothes. Li Du shook his head and took out a few Franklin bills and handed them to the old man.

There are many stalls on the city streets. Some vendors wearing wide-brimmed hats pushed food carts to yell, and the heat evaporated from the carts, adding a little more flavor to the air.

The streets are crowded with tourists.

Li Du marveled: "It seems that there are really many people interested in Mexico."

Godzilla shook his head and said, "Rarely now, more before."

Since bin Laden launched a terrorist attack, the United States has tightened its border controls to prevent violent terrorists from entering the country.

Not only do security officers and police constantly check people's passports, but they also scrutinize foreigners closely, just as every foreigner is a terrorist.

Tourists come to play, the most important thing is the mood. Of course, it will not be very happy to be interrogated by the police. Many people no longer travel here, and the number of tourists is greatly reduced.

This small town has a completely different style from the United States. The most special point is that the houses are particularly brightly colored.

Hans found a large stall with a large number of customers. Just after the four of them sat down, a group of young Mexicans came and sat next to them.

A handsome Mexican waiter took a cheerful step to entertain them: "Welcome welcome, welcome guests, please, what would you like to eat?"

"Burrito, cheese corn chips, spicy roast chicken, salmon and citrus sauce with Mexican chips, tomato chili sauce, salsa, butter fried corn truffles ..."

Godzilla ordered a lot of food, and said, "Spicy tomato beer for drinks, signature cocktails, give us a bottle of emerald tequila."

"There are enough points, man." Hans whistled against the chair.

Godzilla said: "I invite you ..."

"Who whistleed at my girlfriend?" An angry voice sounded.

Li Du turned his head and saw a bunch of young people standing up next to the table.

These young people are tattooed and have the same pattern on the left neck: a saber inserted on a burning dahlia.

Hans was depressed and explained, "Sorry, guys, I'm not to you ..."

"Hey, **** Yankee!" The youths changed their expressions when they heard his accent. "I hate Yankee the most, I like Yankee the most, and I like to teach Yankees."

The relationship between the United States and Mexico is not good. Especially in the border areas, Mexicans are quite unfriendly to Americans. Most of the tourists who come here are not Americans but tourists from other countries.

In the past few years, the United States has launched an operation called "Slapping Wild Dogs" in order to combat the smuggling incident. As a result, a sentence was called, "Those who sneak across the US-Mexico border face the danger of dying like a wild dog."

The Mexicans are very shy about this. They think Americans are insulting them, but the United States is strong. They can do nothing in the United States. So in Mexico, they will find trouble with Americans.

Li Du saw it. The other party was just trying to get in trouble. Godzilla stood up and said to the young people, "My buddy is not whistling at you."

"Well, are you Yankees too?" A young man spit on the ground, spitting at the girl.

A boss-like man came out and said, "Don't mess with me, don't bully my customers, I see, Nellis, they didn't mess with you."

The youngsters were a little apprehensive about the man, and when they saw him, they sat down.

Hans said helplessly: "Damn, if this is a bully in the United States, I must make him look good."

Li Du shook his head and said, "OK ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just say a few words, we are here to eat."

The boss came and gave them a bar of beer and laughed: "Being familiar with the kids, they joined the gang and thought that the world could be allowed to run wild."

Li Du thanked him and said, "It's just a misunderstanding. Boss, your store is so beautiful and colorful. This is very interesting."

"The image project performed by the mayor, who wants to dress up his own home, can get paint for free and paint the house in any color." The boss explained two sentences

When the boss left, a young man sat over and pretended to pour himself a glass of beer, and then said, "You Americans, eh?"

Godzilla held his glass and stared at the young man.

The young man swallowed, and shouted inwardly: "Do you dare to do it?"

Li Du motioned to Godzilla to let go of his arm. He poured a glass of wine on the youth himself and laughed: "I am Chinese, he is German, this guy is your Mexican, and one is indeed an American."

The young man said, "Oh, Americans are very rich. Let us drink and eat."

"Americans owe you?" Li Du asked politely.

The young man did not expect that he would answer so hard, and asked subconsciously: "What do you say? You say it again!"

Li Dudao: "Does the American owe you anything? Why is my guy an American and he has to invite you to dinner?"

The young man slammed the table fiercely, grinning his teeth, "Very well, I haven't seen you hard bones for a long time. Very good, I'm glad to meet you!"

He stood up and recruited. A large group of youths stood up, and they threw away their meals and left.

The youth who drank their beer before pointed to Li Du and said, "You have seeds, you have seeds, but you leave this restaurant early. I want to see how hard your bones are!" [Love Chinese]