Mexico.

As a border city adjacent to the United States, New Laredo has a very different security environment than San Diego, California.

Therefore, the new Laredo is called the hell closest to heaven by the locals.

November 1st.

In the early morning, New Laredo kicked off the day in a fierce gunfight.

But looking at the performance of passers-by on the street, in addition to making normal evasive actions, the expression on their faces was completely numb.

It seems that what everyone encounters is not a gunfight, but watching firecrackers.

"Jim, shit! I'm shot!"

A strong man with a bald head and full of tattoos on his tendons shouted shrillly.

"Boss, your arms are fine, the bullet just penetrates your muscles and does not hurt the bones!"

"Is that so? That's really a blessing to you, little baby!"

The strong man said with gritted teeth, raised his gun and continued to fight back to the opposite side.

"The Skeleton Club's Dogs Take the Wrong Medicine? I have always been with them, so why would I suddenly ambush me!"

"have no idea!"

The little brother named Jim shook his head and said calmly, "Maybe he doesn't like you?"

“Fuck!”

The strong man cursed and continued to fight back to the opposite side.

However, with the sound of the pistol "cracking" sound, the strong man found that there were no bullets in the pistol.

Seeing this, the strong man couldn't help but feel a hint of despair on his face.

Judging from the firepower, the opponent has at least ten guns with length and shortness, and they only have two guns, he and Jim!

The firepower of both sides is not at the same level at all.

The opponent was not in a hurry to annihilate them, but just wanted to take them down without any injuries.

Otherwise he and Jim would have met God long ago.

"Crack!"

Within a dozen seconds, Jim's pistol also ceased.

“Fuck!”

The strong man roared, and the next second, the bachelor threw his pistol out and shouted: "Surrender! I surrender!"

After saying that.

He slowly raised his hands from behind the car.

Judging from the terrain, the two of them were surrounded by the opposite side in a fan shape.

Now as long as they dare to show their heads, what they wait for is a rain of bullets.

The only way to save your life is to surrender.

Although the strong man knew that surrender might die faster, he had no other choice.

Resistance is also a dead end.

Now he only hopes that the other party is a gang that follows the rules!

After all, their gang and the Skeleton Society have never had any grudges. All the Skeleton Society wants is territory, so he just gave it to him.

The strong man glanced at Jim.

Jim threw away the pistol knowingly.

"Hi!"

The strong man stood up tremblingly, "This block is yours!"

Unarmed, he was pointed at by more than a dozen guns. The strong man had been scrambling for so many years and was the first time he encountered this situation.

Although he used to be a raging gun, he had to fight back and forth. This was the first time he had encountered such a huge difference in strength.

But with the current situation, he had to bow his head.

opposite.

A young man in a leather jacket slowly walked out of the crowd.

He is the boss of the Skeleton and Bones Society. He has nearly a hundred younger brothers under his command and is well-known in nearby neighborhoods.

"No! We want more than this neighborhood!"

"What do you want?"

The strong man's face changed, "Can you still want my life? Don't forget that I have dozens of brothers under my command!"

The strong man is so beautiful that he is not in his heart.

"York, say less nonsense, I want your gang! Simply put, I not only want this neighborhood, but also incorporate you!"

"I'm not a little angry!"

The strong man snorted coldly, "What if I don't agree?"

"Bang!"

The bullet pierced through the strong man's Tianling cover and brought out a string of blood from the back of his head.

Putting down the pistol, the man in the leather jacket blew the muzzle: "If you don't agree...you'll die!"

"Come out! Jim!"

The leather jacket shouted at Jim behind the car.

Jim slowly stood up, nodded to the man in the leather jacket and said, "Boss!"

"Um."

“…”

......

This half month.

The originally quiet new Laredo broke out in a crazy gunfight.

It was all a battle between gangs to fight for territory.

The reason why the battle broke out in New Laredo this time is very simple.

In the city of San Diego, a sea away from them, there is a large capital that is acquiring virtual helmets at a high price.

In Mexico, virtual helmets are sold for $1,000.

In San Diego, there is a big capital that raises the price to $1,200.

What's even more exaggerated is that there is no virtual helmet that police have investigated and smuggled. It seems that everything has been secretly settled by a certain force.

This once-in-a-lifetime smuggling opportunity.

How can the local gangsters let go?

The Skeleton Society was the first gang to learn about this news.

They knew that news must be blocked as much as possible, and Lawrence, the boss of the Skeleton Society, estimated that the time left for them was only one month at most.

One month later.

This news will spread throughout Nie Laredo.

It's even less than a month.

As far as he knows, it seems that there is some force they cannot find out that has been secretly posting this news.

Of course, if you don’t have the ability to block news, the Skeleton will know that you don’t have the ability to do it.

All he can do is smuggle wildly! Expand territory! Then expand the scale of smuggling!

With such a snowball, he believed that he would be able to eat the most fat piece of meat in this feast.

City of New Laredo.

There are many gangs holding the same idea as the Skeleton and Bones.

Under the trend of interests, countless people continued to smuggle virtual helmets to San Diego.

In the end, even crazy gangs robbed the store of the Virtual Universe Company.

......

Civilized building.

Zhang Mingbo walked into Lu Chen's office with a look of joy.
To be continued...