Chapter 190 Blanco: You Are My Fourth Husband.

This clown is of course Jeff Bennett.

After checking out the location for a few days, he was a little anxious, so he gave Salcedo a "greasy head" when he met him.

This fully tells us a truth.

Going to work...

There will be resentment.

He let go of the balloon and it floated in the sky. He took off his clown costume and threw it into the trash can. He wore a neat white suit inside and got into a Mercedes-Benz car on the side of the road.

This is a public car.

They are serious people in the Mexican International News Department. How could they do such sneaky things?

Have integrity, okay!

He flipped down the panel and looked at himself in the mirror. Jeff Bennett pulled the corner of his mouth.

That smile...

It's very clear.

Boom~

The modified exhaust pipe made a bang, buzz~ buzz~

Started racing.

He also took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Hello, where are you?"

Jeff Bennett continued to speak after hearing a familiar voice from the other side.

"Houston Cake Shop, hey, man, Salcedo is dead."

Ethan Hunt, who was having his morning tea, raised his eyebrows and looked at Blanco who was holding a water polo ball and learning to swim in the swimming pool in the distance. He smiled and waved his hand, "Good job, man, I'll go back and ask Jason Bourne to give you a raise."

Raise salary?

"You can decide?" Jeff Bennett's tone was very skeptical. He was considered to have eaten his boss's big cake.

"Of course, if I perform well in Colombia, I can take Jason's position and let that bastard go out to dig holes for me!" Ethan Hunt said the last part almost with gritted teeth.

At this time, Blanco waved his hand, and the loud roar even scared the Argentine Dogo in the dog cage next to him. He stood up at once and looked around, thinking that there was thunder somewhere.

"Dear!"

Blanco stood in the swimming pool, like a giant in the water, waving her hands vigorously. She was very happy because Ethan Hunt could really bring him emotional value, making her, at the age of 40, feel excited about being a woman again.

"Is there a woman calling you?" Jeff Bennett suddenly felt that the steering wheel in his hand was not fragrant. They were all agents, why could others be so happy?

Although the voice sounded a bit strange, it was a woman after all.

"Of course, a very, very, very heavyweight woman. In the history of drug trafficking in Colombia, she is the best among women. I will meet you if I have the opportunity. She is an excellent partner."

Ethan Hunt blew a kiss to Blanco, "Okay, man, she is waiting for me to dig a hole. If there is any change, go to the Houston burger restaurant."

"OK!"

Jeff Bennett was about to say another sentence when he heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone. He was startled, and then he angrily pressed the horn.

Damn!

Are you in such a hurry to dig a hole?

I also want to transfer.

Ethan Hunt on the other end hung up the phone slowly. He was not in a hurry at all. He saw Blanco had climbed out of the water.

Like a crocodile.

"Honey, who are you calling?"

"I ordered a cake for you to celebrate that we have been together for 172 hours. This is my 182,880 seconds of loving you." Ethan Hunt looked at his watch.

A valuable Rolex.

A gift from Blanco.

Looking at the other person's face, he took a deep breath and kissed her with a smile.

He made the rich woman very happy.

Sure enough, the flower language of steel wool is wealth and forbearance.

This bowl of rice is not something that everyone can eat.

"Thank you~"

Blanco patted his butt, "You go take a shower, I'll take you somewhere."

Ethan Hunt nodded, and when he was about to leave, the other party said again, "Give me the phone."

The air was quiet.

The former looked at Blanco, just once, he didn't ask why, an excellent agent must not show his nervousness, handed her the phone, turned around and walked upstairs without hesitation.

The female drug lord looked at his back with sinister eyes.

She is no longer an ignorant girl who is crazy about love at the age of 17 or 18. She has been in the underworld for a long time, so she has to be careful, it's not like she hasn't been fucked by men before.

Going to bed is going to bed, but does it mean love after going to bed?

Ethan Hunt is more of a plaything.

She picked up the phone with a gloomy face, found the number just now and dialed it.

"Hello, Houston Cake Shop."

Blanco narrowed his eyes, hung up the phone, and his expression suddenly eased.

It seems that Victor really prepared a cake.

A caring man.

He must be pampered at night!

About ten minutes later, Ethan Hunt came down the stairs, his steps were nervous, and he looked at Blanco sitting on the sofa, a little embarrassed.

Will he be discovered?

Wait, will you kill yourself?

"Dear, here are the new clothes and watches I prepared for you." The rich woman pointed to the Armani and Vacheron Constantin on the sofa.

Ethan Hunt breathed a sigh of relief. She still called me dear, so it's okay.

"You have already given me a watch, I like it very much." He shook his left hand.

"My man never needs to wear a watch overnight." Blanco took the Rolex himself and threw it into the trash can, saying with a smile, "It's just a few hundred thousand US dollars, don't let people think we are poor."

"In Colombia, the only one who is richer than me is me tomorrow."

NMD, this sentence is really exciting.

The expensive Rolex will also "expire"!

The extravagant and absurd life of drug dealers is simply subverting the three views.

The income of "80 million US dollars" a month is indeed not enough to spend.

"Whatever you want, I can buy you, yachts, airplanes, luxury cars, anything with a price tag, as long as you are good." Blanco pulled the tie that Ethan Hunt had changed, and the two of them put their heads together, looking at him aggressively.

"If you don't behave, I'll take your stuff..." She said as she grabbed Ethan Hunt's lower body, and a real man didn't even frown.

"Cut and stew the bird's nest!"

You have a really strong taste, and you are not afraid of the smell of urine.

Ordinary people might have been scared when they heard it, but is Ethan Hunt an ordinary person? He can do what others can't, and he hugged Blanco roughly with his backhand and gave him a deep French kiss!

He kissed her directly.

"I Victor swear that I only love you. If I cheat or betray you, God will not allow me to go to heaven, and I will be unlucky for the rest of my life."

Um!

Boss, I'm sorry.

I'll borrow your life to pick up girls.

Although swearing is useless, women like to hear it.

Look, Blanco's face suddenly became much redder.

"Honey, where are you taking me later?"

"Tomorrow in the new judicial building, Mexican and Colombian drug dealers are going to set up a North American Association. I plan to take you to see Pablo and let him arrange a position for you."

It seems that tomorrow is the 27th.

Ethan Hunt's eyes condensed, "But I just want to be with you."

I just want to eat soft rice now.

"I like men with a fighting spirit. Work hard, and then I can introduce you to my relatives at the wedding."

! ! ! !

The work is already very hard, and you still want me to be your fourth husband?

The first three predecessors died in different places, and you want to kill me too?

You have to get married after infiltrating the enemy?

Ethan Hunt's face was stiff.

Increase wages! Must increase wages!

Victor, Geneva!

...

Facts have proved.

The difference between drug dealers without leaders and drug dealers with leaders is that

It's just one more person dying on the battlefield.

Alfredo's head has a strong deterrent effect.

All the drug dealers in Hermosillo have fled, and even many bureaucrats who have had deep cooperation with them have disappeared. They may also know that Victor is the kind of person who wants to kill everyone.

Staying here will only lead to death.

It's better to run away quickly.

Ordinary people are preparing food and drink to welcome the king's army!

The sky in July is still bright.

The vanguard is the elite EDM force, equipped with 7 Wiesel 1 airborne combat vehicles, 3 BTR-80 armored personnel carriers, 2 TPz-1 "Fox" armored personnel carriers and 5 2S3 howitzers, which brought physical and spiritual shock to the people of Hermosillo.

152 mm, Mexicans have only seen it in TV dramas.

Mexican army?

Is there such a thing?

He was dressed in all black, with the EDM logo tattooed on his arm, a white falcon with its wings spread and a tiger in its mouth.

Wearing a mask, his eyes were deep and fierce.

The neat steps seemed to strike the hearts of the people of Hermosillo, and the voices of them whispering to each other gradually decreased.

How long...

Haven't seen such a mighty soldier?

I've seen it in the United States next door.

"It's too quiet, let them sing a song!" Kennedy walked in the front, frowning, feeling not energetic enough.

"Which song?" asked the adjutant.

"'Victor in Mexico'"

"Brothers of EDM, come sing a song."

The adjutant turned his head and looked at it, and shouted loudly.

"In a land of chaos and conflict, where justice seemed to have no life, Victor came with such a sincere heart, a man of courage, a man of virtue."

"Victor led the way, through the darkest night, his eyes fixed on justice, shining."

"He fought for freedom, fought for the people, and his path was covered with blazing light."

"If you can see him."

"Please speak for me."

"Hi! Victor!"

Hundreds of EDM police officers sang in unison, and at the last sentence, they saluted at the same time. It looked really shocking.

"Hi! Victor! (Víctor!)!"

This scene...

made ordinary people open their mouths, feel a hot flame rushing towards them, and subconsciously feel a liking and awe for the name Victor.

And next to them.

The group of people from the Spanish intelligence department also stared at this scene in amazement.

Marcelinho raised his eyes.

"He... writes songs for himself? How shameless." The four-eyed guy swallowed his saliva and muttered in a low voice.

"He reminds me of someone." A colleague next to him suddenly fell silent, and several people looked at each other.

"Francisco Franco!"

What is Victor going to do?

Military government? !

Drug eradication?