Zhou Ming's van was slowly driving on the bumpy road outside Mexico City. This road paved with stones and mud was full of bumpy water due to the rainy season, so it was very difficult to drive on such a road. Fortunately, the shrapnel in the front body had been removed, and the wounds had been disinfected and stopped bleeding and bandaged. Otherwise, if surgery was performed on this road, it would definitely cause the scalpel to be scratched into bloody and bloody.

Look, Molia is ahead. It was my hometown, Hyena, and she happily introduced to Zhou Ming. Obviously, he was very excited to be able to return to his hometown.

It was a beautiful town. Zhou Ming said to the hyena, but what Zhou Ming said was very perfunctory, because in Zhou Ming's opinion, the Molia that could be seen not far away.

This place called Moria looks very dilapidated, and the chaotic low bungalows can be seen at the sight, as well as those very irresponsible wires hanging above their heads, which can be touched by standing on the roof with your hands. In addition, Zhou Ming can smell a stinking smell from afar, and the sanitary conditions here must be extremely bad. In this case, even Zhou Ming saw the worst and poorest rural areas in China, it would be better than here.

But this is normal, because the gap between the rich and the poor in Mexico was originally very large, and Moria lives in the Mexicans who live at the bottom. It can be said to be a slum among the slums. How can it not be dirt-dirty?

As Zhou Ming and his friends drove over, a group of children who were not wearing clothes ran out and marveled around the car, but when the car door opened, the children ran away like scared little rabbits.

They are usually very poor. For them, anyone who can drive is a big shot in the upper class, and there are no cars here, so they are very surprised. The Hyena explained to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming nodded to show that he could understand. Then he opened the car door and suddenly a smell of mixed soil, various rotten smells and moldy smells came to his face, making Zhou Ming feel like he had entered a toilet that had not been cleaned for a long time. It was filled with the smell of various garbage and excrement. Even if Zhou Ming was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but frown.

Hyena explained a little embarrassingly: Sir, I'm sorry, because it's poor here, everyone doesn't pay attention to hygiene, they just throw garbage away, and they also urinate and defecate anywhere, so

Before the hyena could finish speaking, Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to him: It's okay, I'm mentally prepared. After all, I have no other place to go except here. Besides, the most important thing is that I don't seem to be so spoiled.

Sir, of course you are a very strong soldier, but please don’t worry, Mr. Zhou Ming, the place I prepared for you must be the cleanest here.

The hyena patted her chest and assured Zhou Ming, then he took Zhou Ming into the village. Since there was no cement floor, and Mexico is now in the rainy season, the ground is very muddy and it is very soft to walk.

Zhou Ming followed the hyena and soon arrived at the place he mentioned. This was the largest house that Zhou Ming saw. The hyena opened the door with the key and walked in. Compared with other places, it was indeed much cleaner, but in Zhou Ming's opinion, it was the same environment as those urban villages in later generations.

He brought Zhou Ming to his room, and the hyena said to Zhou Ming: Sir, you can rest in your room first, we are downstairs.

Zhou Ming shook his head and said to the hyena: It's still no need. If this is the best room, let's live here. After all, he is a wounded man. I can sleep with just a little extra mat on the ground.

The hyena wanted to say something, but Zhou Ming made the decision directly. In fact, there was no difficulty in this decision. Apart from a bed with straw mattresses in his room, there was only a very simple chair left. Under this condition, there was no difference between sleeping on the bed and sleeping on the floor. In addition, it was also on the third floor, so I didn’t worry about all kinds of inexplicable insects.

The most important thing is to recover as soon as possible. Can you buy those urgent medicines here? After all, we don’t carry enough medicines. Zhou Ming asked the Hyena again.

Hyena nodded and replied: Yes, it's just that the price is much more expensive than outside.

Zhou Ming waved his hand and said to him: The price doesn't matter. As long as there is and the medicine has not expired, it's OK to be a real medicine. Also, is there a TV or a radio or a newspaper here?

Hyena thought for a while: Mr. Zhou Ming, let me find you Mr. Miguel. He is the most capable person here. I believe he will definitely have a solution no matter what.

After saying that, the hyena left the room. Zhou Ming did not call him again this time, but asked Liu Qiangguo and the others to move them upstairs first.

It's so embarrassing. It's obviously me who should protect you, Mr. Zhou Ming, but I didn't expect that now I have to let you protect me and give me somewhere. I said with a wry smile.

Zhou Ming smiled: So you are just a soldier king, not a superman wearing underwear outside. Besides, if you hadn't tried your best to block the explosion, I wouldn't have the chance to let you recover from the wounds. So if you really want to thank me, you should recover quickly. The one who was lying on the bed with bandages on your body is not a soldier king.

He nodded and said: Don't worry, this kind of skin trauma will take at most three days and I will be able to get into the ground.

Then he looked at Zhou Ming and said: It’s just that my injury has been solved, Zhou Ming’s affairs are in trouble. Now that we have arrived at Molia, what else can you do

What else can I do when the boat reaches the bridge head. Since I have survived such a dangerous thing in the morning when Jefferson surrounded me, what else can't stand it? Zhou Ming said to me, and more than this, Brother Zhang, you have to consider how to take care of your injuries quickly. You are my personal bodyguard and can't work passively with me.

Zhou Ming said it very easily, but in fact he attached great importance to it. Although he had successfully escaped from Jefferson's encirclement, his life was saved when he arrived at Molia. Jefferson would not be able to find it for a while, but he was getting farther and farther away from the plan to short the Mexican peso. If financial investment is a parabola, then he might have been fallen to the bottom now.

I still remember getting off the car and walking into the village just now. Everyone I saw was unclothed, not only those children, but also many men and women. They just exposed themselves as private places outside, and they were not ashamed at all. But I think they were used to it and were numb to poverty and backwardness. This is the most terrifying thing.

It can be said that this place is like another world isolated by modern society. How can I continue my plan now in such a place?

Zhou Ming felt a headache about this. He still clearly remembered that the last look of the demon before was to save him. There were also hyenas who blocked bullets for him regardless of everything, and those mercenary brothers who relied on their flesh and blood to block the tank. In any case, they would destroy Bankman Bank to avenge them. But what should I do?

Indeed, relying on previous operations, all the funds collected by the quantum funds and the British royal family and France are still in the accounts of various banks. Joros has also opened futures and stock accounts before. According to Zhou Ming's previous plan, he not only opened a Mexico account, but also opened accounts in other Latin American countries such as Brazil and Argentina.

But what can I do if the preparation work is sufficient? Accounts need to be operated by people, but now it is impossible for me to go to the exchange.

Judging from the situation where he was attacked by Jefferson's private army as soon as he got off the plane, as long as he left Molia and appeared in any financial place, the Mexican police would immediately dispatch him to capture him. So if he didn't go to the exchange, he would just let Caitlin and his classmates in the financial class conduct remote trading in London.

This idea sounds beautiful, but it is just an illusory mirage, just a beautiful fantasy.

You should know that even after twenty years of the Internet development, exchange trading is still a very important trading method, not to mention now, especially in countries like Mexico, where financial transactions and Internet development are not good. The so-called Internet and telephone transactions are just through third-party brokers to place orders on the exchange.

First of all, regardless of the lag of this trading method, the loyalty of the broker in Mexico alone cannot be guaranteed. If Jefferson uses his huge resource network to find his own broker and find a way to bribe or simply kill the economic man and replace him with his person, wouldn't he be able to control all his transactions?

If this is the case, he can use financial means to put all the money in his account into his pocket in minutes, and at the same time he can reap another amount in the financial market.

It is impossible to do high-risk trading when cheaper opponents, so in this era, it is the safest way to watch large-screen trading on the exchange. In fact, not only Zhou Ming, but also other major financial companies will also require their investors to go to the exchange, even if they just sit in the VIP room and drink coffee. The purpose is to be able to master first-hand information and the first time they enter the market.

This was originally the most appropriate approach, but now it is a difficult task for Zhou Ming.

But if you can't short the peso, what's the point of forced visiting Mexico? Besides, if you didn't want to come alone, the demon and the more than 20 mercenaries wouldn't have died. Even if you lower your head to Jefferson once, even if you leave the Western world, what's wrong with returning to China? Would you lose your courage?

Zhou Ming knew very well that now is not the time to blame himself, and he could not let the mercenaries come back to life. However, facing this situation now, Zhou Ming couldn't calm down at all. He felt that he was more anxious and had to find a way, but this method was like a shy little girl who refused to come out, which made people even more anxious.

Just when Zhou Ming felt that he was about to collapse, he suddenly heard someone going upstairs. It was a hyena. He came back happily and told Zhou Ming that he had invited Miguel.

Zhou Ming then woke up from the urgency just now. Zhou Ming calmed down his mood. No matter what, the road was always taken step by step. Let's take good care of the present.
Chapter completed!