Chapter 413: Once the hero draws his sword, another ten years of disaster will come to the people!
Mexico’s Sierra Madre del Sur!
The main peak, Tahumulco Volcano, is 4,220 meters above sea level. It extends from the Balsas Valley in the west to the southeast through the Tehuantepec Isthmus, and continues east to the San Juan Valley. If it spreads further south, it will reach Guatemala. .
It is considered a virgin forest.
Viewed from the sky…
A group of about 300 people used donkey carts and horse-drawn carriages to drive hard on the mountain roads.
Ye Zhenli was covered in sweat and smelly. He took off his glasses, panted heavily, and glanced at Walter White next to him, who was also holding his knees and was very tired.
They are... planning to hide in the tropical rain forest and develop.
Although the south is a paradise for drug traffickers, the same market share no longer allows "fresh" people to join. Ye Zhenli does not intend to rely on others. Why should he separate others when he can make money?
He wants to do it himself!
After much deliberation, I went into the forest. If the government troops wanted to catch them, they would have to go through a lot of tricks. When they came up, I and others also moved their positions.
And those people…
In fact, most of them are relatives and friends of Ye Zhenli.
When he returned home to visit his relatives, he spent money lavishly. He set up a flowing water mat for three days and even built his ancestral graves. When people saw that he was so rich, they hoped that Ye Zhenli would take him with him.
He selected his own children and some close friends, then found some desperadoes from Southeast Asia, and obtained some American weapons from the black market, and this team was finally put together.
Typical Laozi just opened that year...
"Boss, there is the San Diego Valley in front of you." A smoking guide ran over and said, "You can see it if you stand in front."
"Let's go and take a look!" Ye Zhenli gathered his energy and ran to a big rock. His hands and feet were very flexible when he was running sales. He didn't know when he would stuff a small card and be beaten to death.
With the help of others, he stood on the stone, and his eyes suddenly opened up!
A canyon clearing appeared in front of us, and we also saw wild boars. Under the sunset, everything looked very quiet and beautiful.
A breeze blows...
Ye Zhenli suddenly felt his chest surge, raised his hands, and shouted, "I want to be the king of the world! The world!!!"
"I want to be the king of the world!"
There were echoes in the canyon, alarming the birds that were perched on the branches, flapping their wings and flying around.
Jumping down from the stone, Ye Zhenli clapped his hands and said to a man who looked somewhat similar to himself, "Jinghua, let someone put up the tent. Starting tomorrow, we will organize people to cut down the wood and build the wooden house. I will settle here in the future.”
That was his cousin, Ye Jinghua. He was not an ordinary person. He was five years younger than him, but he was also a top student at a well-known university in China.
He was originally in the system, but he only had so little money all year round. This was a torment for Ye Jinghua, who was ambitious and ambitious. When he saw Ye Zhenli spending money like water, he was already attracted by it. They had a good relationship and wanted to join. .
Ye Zhenli actually told him at that time.
I am in the business of beheading.
Ye Jinghua said at that time, "If a man can't eat with five cauldrons, then he should cook with five cauldrons!"
If you want me to die poor, you might as well kill me now.
All I can say is...
In the changing times, there are always people who are dissatisfied with the status quo.
Ye Jinghua responded and began to direct people to set up tents.
Ye Zhenli walked up to Walter White, took out a cigarette and handed it to him. The latter spread his hands and said, "I am a lung cancer patient."
"What's the matter? Maybe if you smoke a cigarette, you won't be here tomorrow?"
The other party was startled, smiled and thanked him, hung it on his mouth, lit the fire, and took a deep breath, "It's so refreshing. I rarely touch this thing since I got sick."
"People only live for money, women, power and their own pleasure. If you have to stop talking about everything, it is better to die."
Ye Zhenli squatted and said, "Besides, don't worry, I have found the Mayo Clinic in the United States, where I have deposited 3 million US dollars, and the world's top experts will give you consultation, and they will come to Mexico every other month. "
"I also put $200,000 into Skyler's account and hired Military Professional Resources, Inc. (MPRI) to help you protect your wife and children. Don't worry, I also asked someone to bring them a message. Tell them that you are setting up a company in Southeast Asia with others, so that they can rest assured.”
Walter White was silent for a moment, "Thank you."
Ye Zhenli smiled and waved his hands, and said pretending to be unhappy, "Do we need to say thank you for our relationship? In our organization, you are a technical investor. This is all to make money for the two of us. When we make a lot of money, we will go overseas. Buy an island and bring your family over when the time comes.”
He patted the Yankee on the shoulder and said, "It won't be long."
Ye Zhenli was indeed suitable to be a leader. In just a few words, Walter White, a high school teacher, immediately felt that he was the best person besides his own relatives.
"I also have an idea for Hell 2. I can get it in about three months. This new product is more stimulating than the old one. Moreover, it can make people feel excited and resist fatigue for a long time. It can also make people feel excited, have high sexual desire, and reduce food and sleep requirements. It is lower, but it is also more violent. Unlike traditional drugs, its withdrawal reaction is smaller, but it is more harmful to the human body..."
Ye Zhenli's eyes lit up, "These are not what we consider. For addicts, these are not problems. What we have to consider is how to price."
"Yeah." Walter White nodded, "It's coming soon, it's going...it will be fine soon."
"Then you rest first and I'll contact the customer. Our batch of goods is about to be shipped."
The Yankee clapped his hand and nodded.
He stood up, walked to one side, took out a satellite phone, and called Yu Zhiyi in Las Vegas.
"The day after tomorrow, an Air New Zealand plane numbered NZ 08672 will land at the airport from the capital of Guatemala. At that time, we will contact an airport maintenance worker named Meanu. There is a batch of dolls in the cargo hold, which are full of cargo, totaling more than 400 kilograms. I have contacted the buyer, a purchasing manager at a local casino, and you give him 1% of the purchase price, which is his kickback.”
What Ye Zhenli said when doing things was just one word.
Meticulous!
All have meat to eat.
1% rebate, tsk tsk tsk...
Some casinos in those casinos also ask about drugs.
If entertainment venues didn’t have this stuff…
Just foot washing?
"Okay, by the way, someone came to us and wanted to buy goods from us. The quantity is huge, and I can't eat enough." His wife Yu Zhiyi said in Spanish.
His wife was his pen pal, and with her encouragement, he started his own business. Of course, he was not asked to sell drugs, but this guy had a wild mind.
After Ye Zhenli got the first money, he directly found the other party and proposed to him!
10 carat diamond ring…
Then the woman quit her job at the newspaper and joined his drug ring.
Mainly serves as "Ambassador to the United States."
"Who introduced him? What is the background of the buyer?" Ye Zhenli was very cautious. He didn't want to be fished for law enforcement.
"One of Guzman's mistresses introduced a group of terrorist organizations active in southern Thailand. They want 1 ton of Hell 1 and hope we can give them a discount."
Ye Zhenli raised his eyebrows and said, "Give them the price in Italy and let them pay. We won't accept credit."
"good."
As soon as Yu Zhi finished talking about his work, he paused and said in a gentle tone, "Ali, I'm pregnant."
Ye Zhenli's hand holding the satellite phone shook, and then he became ecstatic, "Really? Boy or girl? Bah, bah, bah, I like everything."
"When will you come to America?"
"In half a month, I still have to negotiate a business deal. Victor has wiped out most of the drug dealers in Mexico, and the market is vacant. I have to negotiate a good partnership with a few big gangsters."
Yu Zhiyi was very happy, "Okay, come with me to the hospital for a checkup when the time comes."
Of course Ye Zhenli agreed and told the other party to take good care of himself.
"I'm going to be a dad, I'm going to be a dad!" He hung up the phone, raised his hands and cheered!
All the relatives who heard the sound smiled and congratulated.
"30,000 U.S. dollars for each person! Anyone who sees it will get a share!" He waved his hand cheerfully.
A bunch of relatives’ eyes lit up.
$30,000, in 1B!
Damn...
Other foreigners also cheered when they heard the news.
"Long live the boss!"
Ye Zhenli laughed loudly, as if he just lost 9 million US dollars in one breath and didn't care at all...
Hell No. 1 brought him more than 50 million U.S. dollars in profit, and he is still making money, with a daily income of more than 2 million U.S. dollars...
Tsk tsk tsk.
As expected, all the money-making things were beheaded.
As soon as everyone heard that money was being distributed, their hands moved faster.
This drug cartel developing in the Sierra Madre del Sur is gathering strength!
Ye Zhenli is smart and very low-key. Although Hell No. 1 is sold all over the world, many people don't know who is behind the scenes, and they don't even know the nationality of the boss.
This is the trait: making a fortune in a low profile.
The drug trafficker regime in the south is very high-profile.
Seeing that the battle in the Kimahuacán slums was getting tense, but after the government troops gradually encroached, Arturo Desena panicked and called all the senior officials over to prepare for a meeting.
He looked over and suddenly paused, "Dwight, where are your eldest brother Georgia and second brother Behrman?"
Everyone looked over at once, with teasing in their eyes.
Dwight was a little at a loss when his name was called. He is the third son of Abrego, the former boss of the Gulf Group, but he has never liked taking care of things since he was a child. But after all, his identity is here. After the southern drug trafficker government was established, he was made the Minister of Tourism. position.
His eldest brother, Giorgia, had soldiers under his command, and many elders from the Gulf Group joined him. The same was true for the second brother, Behrman. The two of them were very unhappy with Arturo De Sena and disliked him, and the two sides fought for power.
Made a lot of jokes.
Dwight looked at both sides, cursing in his heart, you two little bastards are still brothers, why don't you tell me if you don't come.
"Okay! If they don't come, they won't come. Let's get down to business. In order to prepare for a long-term war, we cannot rely on aid and imports from the United States and other countries. I decided to apply for "helpful" research and development and production abroad. It is bound to We need to develop a weapon that suits us.”
"Finally, after many layers of selection, we finally selected a country."
Arturo Desena glanced at his confidant next to him, who stood up and said, "This is a populous superpower with rich war experience, no rivals, and extremely strong research and development capabilities."
He smiled as he spoke.
"Perhaps many people have guessed, yes, it is India."
"We entrust India to produce an infantry fighting vehicle, a tank, and a firearm."
"It is expected to be ready for production early next year."
Arturo Desena was of course very satisfied when he heard this. They are now a country, not a small organization. Of course they hope to make progress. This is an opportunity.
Everyone present looks at me and I look at you. We are all drug dealers and not experts in the military industry at all. We can only nod and cater to him, and some people applaud and praise him for his good choice.
India is not bad at this time...
Um…
Shouldn't be bad.
After all, the population is so large.
Arturo De Sena raised his hands horizontally to signal them to be quiet. He put his elbows on the table and picked up a finger. "This is the first thing. The second thing is that the Victor rebels are going to fight against our slums in Mexico City." Brothers, we must help them.”
"General, this... weapons cannot be transported across. The border is very strictly controlled." Someone said in embarrassment.
Are you the only one worthy of being called a general?
Ah bah!
Sure enough, all cats and dogs can bark like this.
Three or five big men in Africa can be called warlords with a fire stick from the Second World War.
There is no one on this planet except Victor…
Only junior generals are worthy of the title of general.
loyalty!
"I have contacted the Spanish ETA, the Islamic Tigers, and the Japanese Red Army. They are willing to carry out terrorist attacks on Victor's territory!"
hiss!
These three are currently well-known terrorist organizations!
Then the "Turban Brothers" and "Twin Tower Boys" haven't been established yet.
Due to historical reasons, the Japanese Red Army gradually became divorced from the masses in their actions. From the extreme left wing to a terrorist organization, it actually happened in an instant.
In 1970, Seishida, one of the key elements, and six other accomplices hijacked a Japan Airlines passenger plane with 131 passengers and seven crew members on board;
On May 30, 1972, "Red Army" elements hijacked two Japanese planes at Tel Aviv Airport in Israel, resulting in 24 deaths and 76 injuries.
Attacked the French Embassy in The Hague in September 1974; on September 28, 1977, five Japanese Red Army members hijacked a Japan Airlines plane flying from Paris to Tokyo and demanded that the Japanese government release the arrested Red Army members. and extorted huge sums of money;
In April 1988, they attacked a United States union club in Naples, killing five people.
How do these behaviors look like a normal organization?
During the Anti-Japanese War, there were three major prohibitions on Special Kosovo:
First, activities such as kidnapping are not allowed.
Second, you are not allowed to beat up traitors who do no harm.
Third, do not engage in assassination activities.
From this point on, we began to distinguish the difference between terrorist actions and left-wing actions.
Therefore, the Japanese Red Army was also included in the worldwide fight against terrorist organizations in the 1970s.
"General, would they agree so easily?" someone asked boldly.
"ETA has suffered heavy losses in Mexico. They have a grudge against Victor. For the other two organizations, I promised to give them 10 million U.S. dollars in activity funds every year. I want each of them to contribute to this money." Arturo De Senna lit a cigarette for himself and glanced at everyone sitting there.
Quiet!
The conference room suddenly became quiet.
Sure enough, in the final analysis it’s all about asking for money!
When Arturo De Sena saw everyone standing up, his expression gradually became gloomy and he looked a little dissatisfied. He slapped the lighter on the table and said, "When it comes time to pay, you all will pretend to be dead."
“Am I working for me alone?”
"Do I belong to this southern government alone? If it belonged to me alone, I would destroy you right now."
He cursed.
The saliva was flying everywhere, and the people sitting next to him didn't dare to say a word.
"There are 17 of us. If each of us pays 3 million US dollars a year, we can't kill you."
"If anyone doesn't want to give..."
Arturo Desena looked at them with sinister eyes, "I will personally take Los Zetas to collect the accounts and eliminate their group from the southern government."
"Hmph! A bunch of short-sighted idiots!"
He snorted coldly and left with a dark face. His confidant, Deputy Defense Minister Jan and Foreign Minister Endric Vinicius, coughed and stood up, "We are just grasshoppers on the same line now. Don't let hundreds of people Ten thousand dollars makes a fuss.”
"Then...that's several million..." Dwight, the third prince of the Gulf Group, muttered as he saw Arturo Desena gone and became bolder.
Endrick squinted at him with a fake smile on his face. His nickname of "Smiling Tiger" was not random. "Dwight, you have 13 canaries in the United States. Give them every year." It’s a lot of money, but it won’t do you much good.”
The other person trembled and looked at him in shock. He couldn't understand how he knew his own affairs. Then he saw Endrick walking over and whispering something in his ear.
Dwight's eyes widened suddenly.
Slap it on the table.
"Here! Isn't it just 3 million? I'll give you 5 million US dollars! For the sake of our common southern government, we must unite. Don't say anything that is not conducive to unity in the future."
Everyone looked at him like he was crazy.
Endrick laughed and patted Dwight on the shoulder, "Okay, let's break up."
He walked out slowly.
"Dwight, what did he tell you just now?" someone asked directly.
"I didn't say anything. I just affirmed that what he said was right. We must work together to build a new country." After he finished speaking, he scurried away, not wanting others to ask more questions.
Everyone was confused.
When Endric Vinicius walked to Arturo Desena's office, he was sulking. He said with a smile, "General, I have already made an agreement with them. Dwight is willing to donate 5 million US dollars."
"?"
"Why did he suddenly figure it out?"
"I discovered a scandal about him. He was having an affair with his eldest brother's Georgian wife, hehe..."
"Cough cough cough...??" Arturo Desena coughed hard, "Together?"
"Well, I still have photos of them renting a house. Tsk, tsk, I can kiss my sister-in-law myself."
Arturo's mouth twitched, "There are really all kinds of bitches."
Let’s make a digression…
Not a year after the later death of the eldest son of Mei Xi Zong, his son Hunter got his sister-in-law into bed.
"I plan to set up a "Department of Affairs Behind Enemy Lines" to coordinate attacks, specifically targeting high-level assassinations and bombing military facilities."
"You are responsible."
"Do it beautifully first. It's Mexico's Independence Day in two days. Find someone to make the scene bigger."
Arturo Desena paused for a moment, looked directly at Endrick, and tapped his fingers lightly, "I know there is an informant from the Northern Army inside us."
Endric raised his eyebrows.
Everyone knows this.
"But after Victor (Ethan Hunt) defected, the American drug cartels, Medellin, and our southern government have all been recruiting people from within. But in fact, everyone knows that the results have been very little. They are just small gangsters..."
"From now on, our internal intelligence and personnel investigations will be handed over to the Cali Group. They are more professional than the US military."
"But only the two of us know about this "Mexican Independence Day Attack". If it is leaked..." Arturo De Sena paused here and looked at Endrick.
The opponent's scalp was numb and half of his face was twitching.
"I'll handle it myself, without going through any human hands."
He still dared not say that if he was discovered, he would commit suicide to thank the general.
Mainly Victor's "intelligence department" is really mysterious.
It is said…
Bush Sr. is still lying in the hospital, having been beaten by the spy that Victor inserted into him.
Of course, this is said.
But the gossip is not groundless.
"Let them do a good job, they are only professional."
"clear."
Arturo Desena put the cigarette in his mouth into the ashtray, "Recruit another 100,000 troops. When India builds our weapons, our recruits will also be trained for a period of time. It's just right."
"When the time comes, we will counterattack!"
"General, there is still a problem. Small groups of Northern troops often infiltrate along the border, and some civilians often run over. I propose to pull up the isolation net to block the border. And, as a country, we Hope to join the United Nations!”
Arturo De Sena looked at him... (Black question mark?)
Azhen, you can't be serious, can you?
"General, if you join successfully, there will be benefits. First of all, it will not be an internal matter, but Victor's war against another country. Public opinion will definitely turn towards us."
"Secondly, we can condemn Victor's atrocities through international channels."
"It can deepen the influence of our southern regime in the world."
The first drug trafficker founded the country…
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
That's really unprecedented.
"It's very difficult..." Arturo Desena thought for a moment and shook his head.
"Try, try without breaking the law, and I can also contact various European countries, Spain and the United Kingdom, especially the United Kingdom. They are one of the five major representatives. With their help, it will be absolutely easy for us."
"Victor offended them. Both aircraft carrier fleets were bombed and sunk. They must be distressed. They are also happy for us to come to them."
"Then give it a try?"
Some were said to be tempted.
"Try it!" Endrik Vinicius nodded vigorously, "Besides, the name "Southern Power" is not acceptable now. We must have our own flag, national anthem, and country name."
Arturo De Sena is not cultured enough, "You want a name."
“What about the Third Reich of Mexico?”
Endrick waved his hands excitedly.
The First Mexican Empire was a political system established after Mexico became independent from New Spain. Its rule lasted from 1821 to 1823. The territory of the First Mexican Empire roughly inherited the territory of New Spain in Central America, including the old capital of Guatemala. "
Mexican Second Empire. During the Second Franco-Mexican War, in order to suppress the United States, Napoleon III occupied the Mexican market and silver mines and established a puppet in Mexico. The Second Empire also had the support of domestic conservatives, such as nobles who wanted an end to periodic unrest and revolutions. But the Second Reich was opposed by the public in much of the country and by the United States. On June 19, 1867, Maximilian I, who had been emperor for two years, was shot.
The Third Reich…
I don’t know if this name is too big for your horoscope.
"I know an Indian fortune teller. He once told me that Mexico will give birth to an emperor! It must be you, general."
"We can ask him what the name Third Reich is like."
Don’t ask about the common people or ghosts and gods?
In Latin America, where there are many "mysterious cultures", this can really be said to be very common.
Arturo Desena nodded vigorously, "Then let's do some divination."
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