Super Craftsman

Chapter 683 Arrogance (Part 2)

A week later, Guo Tailai took another passport and boarded a flight to Mexico.

A dozen or so people had already made their way to the front and rushed to Mexico City, ready for everything. There was no one else around Guo Tailai, and he was carrying the suitcase alone. At first glance, he seemed to be alone.

The Mexican customs officer looked through the opened box and saw only a pile of clothes, slippers and towels, and everything seemed normal. However, three metal rods of different lengths in the box caught the attention of customs officers.

"What is this?" The customs officer asked Guo Tailai with a metal rod.

It was also unlucky that no one checked, but the customs officers randomly checked one and picked Guo Tailai. The two passengers on the same plane who had already passed the customs glanced at each other, and stopped by the front wall for a while, pretending to change clothes from the box, but looked at Guo Tailai intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sample." Guo Tailai quickly replied, "It's a sample that a certain metal equipment factory wants to order."

Three short solid metal rods, round and bare, were packed in a square carton. There were dimensions and labels on the outside of the carton, which seemed to be nothing special. Hearing that Guo Tai said it was a sample, the customs officer looked at it carefully, threw it back without saying anything. Then he waved his hand impatiently, signaling to let him go.

The two eyes outside turned to other places, and they let out a sigh of relief. I almost thought it was being targeted by the customs!

Speaking of it, the airport security check in this era is simply a joke. There is almost no inspection, just pass through a security door, and most of the things can't be swept out.

Guo Tailai packed the box slowly, and walked out all the way. After leaving the arrival hall, I lined up to wait for the airport bus in a regular manner, and took a taxi after entering the city. After getting on the bus, I gave the driver a note with the address, and arrived at the hotel that had been booked without any surprise.

This time, I did not book a five-star hotel, but a relatively ordinary one. However, there were already a few Chinese living in the hotel in advance, and no one realized that these people were related to Guo Tailai.

The capital of Mexico still looks quite glamorous. On the first day of his stay, Guo Tailai was not jet-lagged, so he went to enjoy the delicious food of Mexico first. All kinds of burritos, pancakes, and grilled meat are very suitable for Guo Tailai's appetite. Guo Tailai also specially tasted cactus and agave. Well, the chili here is really strong.

Before coming to Mexico, Guo Tailai had learned about the current situation in Mexico through the company's female logistics team. In addition to the burritos and the Mayan pyramids, the most famous here are gangsters and drug lords. The latter, in particular, is so well equipped that it can even fight government troops.

Guo Tailai is here for tourism, to be precise, to collect the nano-robots. Whether it is Mexican gangsters or drug lords, it has nothing to do with Guo Tailai. It is Mexico's own internal affairs, and Guo Tailai does not interfere. His wish for this trip is to have a safe trip and then go home safely.

Early in the morning, Guo Tailai asked the front desk of the hotel, and learned that if he wanted to go to the Pyramid of the Sun, he had to take a bus or take a taxi by himself. It was more than 30 kilometers away, which was not far. It is not recommended to take a taxi, because you are going to the suburbs, and there is no guarantee that those taxi drivers will be members of the gangsters. They may take you somewhere on the road because you are a foreigner. Anyway, there are high incidences of robbery cases here. There are hundreds of cases every day in the capital Mexico City alone, and almost half of them target foreigners.

In fact, this is not a suitable tourist resort. There are still Americans on the Mexico-US border who often come from there to enjoy the feeling of recharging a lot of money, but there are still few people coming from areas close to central and southern Mexico. Except for those who have to come to work, it is extremely rare for a person like Guo Tailai to come to play alone.

To take a taxi alone is to guide the gangsters and let them rob themselves. Guo Tailai didn't waste much time, and quickly decided to take the bus. Not showing the mountains and not showing the water, mixing with the crowd, leaving when the goal is achieved, perfect.

The bus is not a new car. It is at least ten years old. It is a dilapidated old car with a few people standing on it. Guo Tailai caught up with a seat, in the back row, surrounded by a group of ordinary-looking citizens, not far from the front of the car, there were two people of the same yellow race, they were the bodyguards who came to the front station in advance. In addition, there are a few English-speaking white foreigners, both men and women, who seem to be tourists.

The car drove slowly, about an hour's drive away, Guo Tailai closed his eyes and fell asleep, waiting to arrive at the place. On the way, the car stopped and went, and some people went up and down, nothing unusual. Just when he felt that the journey was going well, he suddenly saw a car chasing him with synthetic vision. Seeing the situation inside the car, Guo Tailai let out a long sigh, alas, bad luck can happen anywhere!

Coughing three times in a row, he sent a signal of caution to the two bodyguards who never looked back but were always paying attention to the movement here. One of them turned his head in doubt, and saw Guo Tailai helplessly looking out of the car on the right.

Bang bang bang! There was a sudden gunshot, mixed with a few screams, and a man and a woman sitting on the right side of the car were directly beaten into blood gourds.

The bullet has no eyes, and not only hit the two targets, but also affected a fat woman next to it. After the bullet pierced the man's body, it shot into the body of a male passenger obliquely in front, and the screams immediately It rang.

In an instant, the relaxed atmosphere just now turned bloody. The driver slammed on the brakes, opened the car door, and immediately lay on the steering wheel with his head in his hands and didn't dare to move.

Several passengers in the car panicked and squeezed out of the car door, trying to escape. Just before jumping out of the car and running a few steps, the gunfire of the M4A1 carbine rang out, and several passengers who ran out turned into corpses before even running ten meters.

Damn, the rifles used by the US military appear in the hands of gangsters or drug lords, this place is a fucking mess.

The others didn't dare to run around anymore, and huddled in the car obediently. Two people came up with pistols. They first went to the corpses of a man and a woman who were shot at the beginning, and they were dead. The fat woman who was shot next to her was holding her wound and dared not make a sound, but the male passenger in front was screaming in a low voice. After confirming that a man and a woman were dead, one of them searched, found a small bag from the man's body, opened it, looked at it, and nodded to the other who came up together.

The gunman behind seemed very satisfied, with a smile on his face, he turned around and left, raised his hand while turning around, bang, and shot the screaming male passenger in the head, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

"Take away all the foreigners in the car!" After getting out of the car, the gunman shouted to the outside in English: "Let them help us bring the goods."

When Guo Tailai heard this sentence, he couldn't help feeling bad luck. Damn, what is this called? What kind of place?

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