Chapter 171

Yang Yi stood at a crossroad, a crossroad where cars came and went.

Another car stopped near Yang Yi, and the driver didn't even get out of the car, but just opened the trunk in the car, followed by Hank and climbed out of the trunk.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yang Yi and the others climbed out of the trunk of the car, but no one seemed to be surprised by this way of getting out of the car, not even a single person who took a second look.

Waiting for Rodriguez to get out of the car, the cars that relayed them into Tijuana immediately drove away without saying a word.

Yang Yi was really at a loss, and then he looked at the people around him, and said: "Now we have to find a hospital for Rodriguez, and we have to find a place to live."

Brian immediately shouted in Spanish to a woman with a dog on the side of the road: "Hello ma'am, where is the nearest hospital?"

The woman with the dog pointed in one direction, and said, "Turn right after two blocks and there is a hospital."

Brian turned around and said, "The hospital is nearby, take him to the hospital first, and then we'll find a hotel to rest."

Yang Yi really wanted to ask if he just went to the hospital like this, or went to the hotel like this?

Seeing Bryan's face of taking it for granted, Yang Yi couldn't just ask directly, it would expose his ignorance of many things, but he didn't want to show his ignorance in front of his younger brother.

Pulling Brian aside, Yang Yi whispered, "Is it just going to the hospital like this? Going to the hotel? Won't it attract the police?"

Brian turned his head and looked around, showing a puzzled expression, and said, "Is Mexico different now? Are the Mexican police a lot of things now?"

Puzzled and asked Yang Yi back, Brian turned to Chris and said loudly, "Hey, you guys, have the police in Mexico become troublesome now?"

Hank shook his head and said, "No, no, Mexico is still a world of drug dealers."

Chris also nodded and said, "I've been to Tijuana, and the police here are very good."

Brian breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, I thought the police in Tijuana had started to take care of things, so let's go, don't waste time."

Brian waved his hand, and Chris and Hank carried Rodriguez and started to walk. Now Rodriguez can't stand up at all, and he really has to be sent to the hospital.

Yang Yi was apprehensive and uneasy, he was afraid of encountering the police, but what surprised him was that there was indeed a police car on the road, but the police car had no intention of stopping beside their strange team to check.

The more amazing thing is yet to come. Rodriguez was sent to the hospital. The hospital did not raise any questions about the wound on Rodriguez's stomach. It just arranged for a surgeon to treat him, and Chris' arm The wound on his body was also treated, but no one asked him what happened to the knife wound.

Yang Yi has 400 dollars in cash in his wallet, and more than 2,500 pounds in his card. This is all his property now.

It cost 2,200 US dollars to treat Rodriguez's wounds and hospitalization, and it was only two days of hospitalization expenses. That is to say, Rodriguez could not be hospitalized in the hospital because there was no money.

After Rodriguez settled down, Yang Yi and the others started looking for a hotel nearby, and quickly found a small hotel.

No one asked Yang Yi and the others for any identity documents, and they didn't need any passports at all. In short, they could live in a hotel if they wanted to, as long as they paid for it.

This is really a criminal's paradise.

After settling down in the residence, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to rest, he called everyone together, and then said straight to the point: "Guys, I have paid for everything up to now, the jailbreak and sending us here cost a lot. I have a million dollars, and now, I have no money, so I want to ask you who has money."

The younger brother also has to make some contributions, Hank whispered: "I have money, and I have hidden artworks that can be exchanged for money, but I don't have a bank account, and I have to go to the United States to get the money out .”

Chris bowed his head and said, "I have no money. I was kicked out and sent to prison. I have no money."

Gewell said: "I have money! When I went to prison, I still had a house and some bank deposits."

"How much deposit do you have?"

"About four thousand dollars."

Geweier answered quickly, but he continued: "But after I go to prison, I don't know if I still have these deposits."

Yang Yiji waved his hand helplessly, and said, "What is four thousand dollars enough for? Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask you and didn't tell me."

Taking a long breath, Yang Yi said in a low voice: "Now we need to get some money, guys, without money we can't go anywhere, and we can't do anything."

Hanke immediately said: "We can steal it, there are many rich people in Tijuana!"

Chris said energetically: "We can cheat some money. As long as you cooperate with me, we can cheat money out soon. I have this confidence. I can find a suitable rich person in a week at most, and at least I can cheat you." One hundred thousand yuan!"

Gewell hesitated for a moment, and then he whispered: "Have you seen Breaking Bad? Breaking Bad is made up, but I am real. As long as you get me the ingredients, I can make it." Produce the best drugs, this is Mexico, and there will be money selling the top drugs to Mexican drug lords."

Yang Yi said angrily: "Stop, I have worked so hard to bring you out not to commit crimes, uh, what we are going to do is illegal, but it is definitely not doing these criminal activities, it is too depraved! Stealing drugs! This is impossible!"

Yang Yi wanted to be a spy, and it was definitely not legal to be a spy, and it was definitely not legal to sell information, but he wouldn't be reduced to relying on crime to survive, no matter what.

At this moment, Brian suddenly said: "It's not so troublesome, let's go and grab it. If you grab it today, you will get money today."

Yang Yi was about to collapse, he smiled wryly, "Guys, do we really have to do this?"

Brian still said nonchalantly: "Going to rob the drug dealer, you don't have to bear the debt of conscience, and it can solve our economic crisis. The most important thing is that the drug dealer still has money. Although the risk factor is a little higher, I don't care."

Yang Yi pondered for a while, and found that it really seemed to be the case. Even if he killed a few drug dealers by robbing them of money, he would be doing justice for the heavens. It is absolutely impossible to reach out to ordinary people. It seems that there is nothing unacceptable about asking drug dealers for black and white.

The second chapter is about two o'clock.