Chapter 110: Tourist city (please collect, recommend, and monthly pass)

Chapter 110 Tourist City (Please bookmark, recommend, and vote monthly)

The three of them were sitting in a bar on the roadside in Tijuana. Xu Chuan handed the incomplete license plate number to Rayburn. He was a local gangster here, so it was certainly not difficult to check these.

“C5T-K8, if there is no last digit, then at least ten vehicles will need to be checked.” Rayburn held a piece of paper with the license plate number written on it.

"There's no need to go to such trouble. The owner of this car must be a policeman. Just screen him out." Xu Chuan picked up the tortilla in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth. Well, the unexpected taste was not bad. "The police car blocking the road at the scene It has been explained that these policemen and kidnappers are in a cooperative relationship.”

"You are right, they are all members of the Lamanda Brotherhood. No wonder the police have never caught the kidnappers. It seems that they have not investigated at all." Rayburn showed a mocking expression on his face. This mercenary who had done a lot of dirty work thought this was really ridiculous.

  Relatively speaking, Xu Chuan was more concerned about the so-called Ramanda Brotherhood, "What kind of organization is this? Tell us about it.", just like a casual chat.

Rayburn smiled, "This organization only appeared in recent years. It specializes in protecting Mexican government officials and bribed police officers, and also plans some criminal activities."

"It only appeared in recent years?" Xu Chuan swallowed the food in his mouth and asked with a frown. This was not good news. He thought that such an awesome organization like the Brotherhood had to exist. After decades of accumulation, how much can be saved in just a few years.

"Well, yes, they appeared five years ago. Of course, it does not rule out that they have not appeared in everyone's sight before." Rayburn took a sip of beer and answered Xu Chuan's question.

Xu Chuan lost interest for a moment and took a sip of freshly squeezed juice. He found that the plan he had thought about before seemed useless. He had always thought that this was an organization with a long history. He remembered that the boss of the brotherhood in the plot was the one in charge. He thought the policeman who carried out the kidnapping case was from a certain generation, but he didn't expect that he was an entrepreneur.

Looking at his boss's depressed expression, Curtis knew that this guy didn't have any good intentions. He was most likely just taking advantage of others, only to find that the fat sheep had turned into a dry and skinny rabbit.

Leiburn also understood what Xu Chuan meant. He laughed and said nothing more. He picked up the license plate number on the table and stood up. "I'll check this first. I'll receive the news tomorrow morning."

"I'm still thinking that just the two of us may not have enough manpower. I want to call Nikita and Michael over, but it seems that it won't be useful." Xu Chuan sighed and continued to deal with the food in front of him.

“Boss, are you too greedy?” Curtis confirmed his thoughts. This guy is not old, but he is more ruthless than others like himself in doing dirty work.

"You know nothing." Xu Chuan has no psychological burden on this kind of thing. It is better to have the black money in his own hands than in the hands of these scum. In a war, he is worried about accidentally injuring civilians. There is no point in taking advantage of others here. What collateral damage will there be.

 After dinner, tell Curtis to find a secluded room. Umbrella's safe house is in Mexico City. We can only find one here now. The equipment is easy to deal with. There is no shortage of everything here except weapons and drugs.

Witt Fantos, the head of the Anti-Kidnapping Division of the Mexican Ministry of Justice and the boss behind the Lamanda Brotherhood. This guy may also feel that he has too many enemies, so he lives and eats in an apartment in the Ministry of Justice compound.

Xu Chuan is now standing in the shadows, looking across the street at the heavily guarded Ministry of Justice, which has a wall of about 3.5 meters, barbed wire, and an electric grid. He walked around the perimeter twice to see if he could sneak in.

 Obviously it's impossible. It's easy to get into trouble. You need a pass to get in and out, let alone if he plans to kidnap someone out, so he can only do it outside, give up the infiltration plan and leave quickly.

Tijuana is the westernmost city on the US-Mexico border. To the north is San Diego, USA. From the map, the two cities are almost connected and then divided into two by a straight border wall.

This is a tourist destination for Americans. Every weekend, the border crossing checkpoints are as busy as highway toll booths. There are beaches, bars, casinos, red light districts, drugs, and almost all goods and services controlled in the United States. It's legal, and it's cheap, and of course the police won't care about it even if it's illegal.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road at night, and it was a completely different scene from the hustle and bustle during the day. On the way back to the hotel, he encountered three robberies, and then he had more than a dozen US dollars and several Mexican pesos in his pocket. As well as an M1911 and two daggers produced in a handicraft workshop.

Xu Chuan looked in the mirror, touched his stubbled chin and said to himself, "Do I look like a fat sheep like this? Do everyone want to come and rob me?" Then he looked at the things on the table. Trophy, lost in thought.

Early the next morning, it was almost eleven o'clock, and Rayburn sent over the information he had found, and promised to provide a place to stay and related equipment. He had a good personal relationship with John Kresse and knew That girl means a lot to this old friend. If the child really dies, this old friend will probably die with the kidnappers.

Therefore, he will definitely support Xu Chuan's actions. However, the list of equipment in front of him made his eyelids jump a few times. "Don't worry, I will pay for these." Xu Chuan felt that this was a company behavior. , it should still be carried out in accordance with the rules. These are only necessary expenses, and there is no need to take advantage of others.

"I understand, it's just these things. Do you plan to start a war here?", flicking the list in his hand, forget about small arms and various grenades, C4 explosives can also be understood, but what are broad-blade mines? Hell, there are M32 grenade launchers, M72 individual rocket launchers and high-power individual radios. Why don't you want a Bradley infantry fighting vehicle?

"Are there any difficulties?" Xu Chuan also knew that there might be a lot of things. If he couldn't solve it completely, he was going to ask Adams, who was still busy in Southeast Asia.

Rayburn sighed, feeling that the young man didn't understand what he meant at all, "It's no problem. When do you want it?"

"The sooner the better." Xu Chuan looked at the license plate number information he found, raised his head and replied, just like the plot, the license plate really belonged to a policeman, and he decided to go over and have a chat with this guy later.

There is nothing to be done about the little girl. Although he knows the plot, he does not know the location of the kidnappers, so he can only investigate layer by layer, and he must move quickly.

 (End of this chapter)