Chapter 194 Victor, Your Death Is Approaching!

Since he wants to be a hero, Pablo certainly has no reason to refuse.

But I admire this guy called Victor, um...

He has good teeth and is not picky about food.

It's not that the elder sister Blanco is not good, but she is really not good!

If she is good-looking, do you think Pablo will not do it?

But... let's put it this way, after putting down his dignity, he still has aesthetics, and after putting down his aesthetics, he really can't get hard.

"Your name is Victor too?" Pablo suddenly asked.

The two people who were "flirting" turned their heads, Ethan Hunt looked at each other and nodded, "Yes, sir."

"What's wrong?" Blanco asked.

"It just suddenly occurred to me that there is also a Victor in Mexico."

"That prison guard can't be compared with my little baby, what kind of stuff is he?" Black Widow said disdainfully, it is true that the eyes of the lover are beautiful, and Blanco's eyes are "drivers", please get in the car with F key!

In the Latin American world, people called Victor are equivalent to "Zhang Wei", which can't be said to be many, but it can be said to be very many!

Pablo smiled, "Okay, then it's as you wish. After the association is established, I will send you to Mexico as a consultant."

Ethan Hunt nodded vigorously and held Blanco's hand, "Don't worry, I will contribute to our little family."

MD!

I will sell you intelligence when I go to the front line!

Okay, Medellin Group, I will use the steel wool that Blanco gave me, and let Boss Victor blow you to death!

He has never found out that he is so "dirty" since he grew up.

It's not easy to be an agent. People outside think they are so cool, but they have watched too much "007". This job is life-threatening. Selling sex is the lightest. If you are discovered, you will be worse than death.

Especially those who do some dangerous tasks.

Boss, you must kill them!

"By the way, how is the preparation of the association going?" Blanco kissed the back of Ethan Hunt's hand and turned his head to ask Pablo.

"In addition to the three traditional powers in Mexico, Colombia has Medellin and the Cali Group, as well as the Armed Forces Popular Army (FARC-EP), the United Self-Defense Forces of Colombia (AUC) and M-19!"

If you use a few words to describe the political ecology of Colombia, it is... an old sow wearing a bra - one set after another, as long and hard as a foot wrap, it is simply a waste of words to write it out.

Let's put it this way, in summary, this country has never been truly peaceful. The anti-government armed forces in this place are so arrogant that around the millennium, the president deliberately "demarcated" a piece of land for the "opposition armed forces" to be stationed, hoping that they would stop fighting.

We really can't beat them.

No matter what wing you are, the armed forces here have drug trafficking, extortion and kidnapping of the rich, and some armed forces even have tax forces, in order to control the people in the area to pay taxes.

M-19, this name may not be heard by many people, but Pablo used them to massacre the Supreme Court.

The combat effectiveness is strong, and the most important thing is to be able to retreat unscathed!

RNM.

The Latin American government forces summed it up in four words: a mob!

"You must have worked hard to get them all in, right?" Blanco raised his eyebrows. These rebel forces were also fighting each other.

"I told them that if they joined the association, they could earn about $600 million a year. They were more excited than us, clamoring to show Victor some strength." Pablo sneered, "In Colombia, all ideologies are just a tool for making money."

"They will provide us with the most important armed forces, and tomorrow! They will carry out explosions in Tijuana!"

Pablo made a fireworks gesture and made a sound, "piu~"

Ethan Hunt's eyes flashed beside him.

Are they going to sabotage again?

This is the "bottom line" of illegal organizations, without any morals.

Just to make Victor sick.

"Latin American moral code" still depends on Victor.

This news must be spread.

"There are also the Salvation Trout Gang and the 18th Street Gang in Guatemala, as well as the anti-government armed forces in Honduras, Panama, El Salvador, Nicaragua, Costa Rica and other places, who will send personnel to join tomorrow."

"There are about more than 17 organizations!"

Pablo was very proud when he said this. These people came for his name. He called them and they all expressed their willingness to join.

Hearing that the opponent is the Mexican super policeman who has recently been hailed as a "tyrant", he became more interested.

"Others include several jungle sects who also have ideas, but the specific charter and outline will not be signed until we meet tomorrow. Blanco, we Medellin will become an existence that can overthrow a government!"

"What we should fear is never the government, but... no one takes drugs."

Pablo opened his hands, "This opportunity is right in front of us, Blanco, there are 7 billion people in the world, and I want to make 7 billion 01 people take drugs! The other one is God!"

In the entire hall, there was only one person's voice.

Ethan Hunt had to admit that this man was really charming. He was arrogant without strength, but he was confident.

But, sorry, I'm a policeman!

A showdown between justice and evil!

Cuckoo~

The cuckoo clock hanging on the wall rang, and Pablo looked at it, "Sorry, Blanco, I have to go to my daughter's parent-child camp. If I'm late, my little baby will cry."

"Of course, say hello to Amy for me."

Pablo smiled when he talked about his daughter, stood up and said, "Yes, she misses you too, don't forget to come to the founding meeting tomorrow."

"I will."

Blanco nodded, hugged him, and said goodbye.

Coming out of the manor.

Black Widow adjusted Ethan Hunt's tie like an ordinary wife, "Do a good job in the association."

"Are you still worried about me doing my job?"

"One kiss."

"One kiss? One kiss is not enough!" Ethan Hunt lifted Blanco's chin, "I want to swallow you into my mouth."

The bodyguard and driver next to him turned their heads away quickly, their eyes were calm, but they must have been angry in their hearts.

Why!

Why is he so good at it!

Damn, I really want a steel wool.

Ethan Hunt almost kissed Blanco to death, and the other party's eyes were drawn. He carefully hammered his chest, but just this time, his bones almost fell apart.

"I'll give you my supplementary gold card. You can buy anything you want today!"

"Do I need to live off a woman?"

Ethan Hunt frowned and said, "This will make everyone think that I'm a rich woman's clinger. I'm fine if people say I'm fine, but you can't be wronged."

"I'll go see if there's anything good for you. I like a gold necklace. I'll buy it for you."

He said this, but he took the supplementary gold card unceremoniously.

"What's the password?"

Blanco smiled: "900719"

"The days when you lay on me."

Ethan Hunt looked at the other person's "shy" look, his face trembled, and his brain couldn't help but think of the terrible scene that day.

A little nauseous.

"I hope to change to 051314 next time, to show that I love you forever."

Blanco was almost hooked to a twitchy mouth.

"Come back soon."

Ethan Hunt watched the other party get into the car and leave, with a smile on his face. After the other party's car turned and disappeared, he got into the car and almost wiped his mouth with wet wipes.

How beautiful is Blanco? Those who have seen the real person know that the monster has become a spirit, and the most important thing is that her face is very fierce. It looks really scary at first glance.

The cosmetics are all pickled.

One bite, and the heavy metals in the mouth are excessive.

Ethan Hunt looked at the gold card on the co-pilot seat, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out in a sports car. Let's spend money first!

If you have money, don't use bastards.

But he still knew his duty and called "The Joker" Jeff Bennett.

"Hello, Houston Burger Shop."

"Dude~"

"O~Ethan! Are you okay? Someone just called me, but he didn't say anything. I introduced the burger shop and he hung up."

Ethan Hunt's brows tightened immediately. After hearing what the other party said, he knew that it was definitely Blanco who touched his phone, but... this level was passed.

"Listen, buddy, you must pass on what I say next. It's very important. It is related to the direction of the entire Latin American and even world crime history."

Jeff Bennett was helping in the burger shop...

"Hey! Is my burger ready?" A fat man wearing a baseball cap shouted loudly at the counter, and hammered the table hard.

Jeff glanced at him, and the other party also glared at him from outside, "Why are you still calling! My burger!"

"Very soon!"

Jeff Bennett turned his body to block the view from outside, and then filled the burger with mustard and chili!

Eat you to death! !

Listening to Ethan repeating Pablo's words on the phone, he was a little confused when he heard that the other party had 17 gangs.

I don't know if there was too much mustard.

1VS17 gangs!

Damn!

"Remember? Make sure to deliver the message."

Jeff Bennett's expression became serious, "I understand!"

After hanging up the phone, the fat man urged again, "Where's my burger? Are you dead?"

Jeff turned his head and smiled with his lips pursed. That fake smile... was like a clown.

He put the burger in the bag and handed it over, "Welcome next time."

The fat man raised his middle finger and greeted his mother.

He tore the bag open and threw it on the ground casually. As he walked out, he took a bite and his foot was stuck in the air.

A mustard smell rushed straight to his head!

His expression froze, but then his facial features wrinkled together. He opened his mouth, first silently, then screamed.

"Ah!!!"

He almost flipped the roof off.

The customers in the store were scared to death, and they turned their heads to see a fat man lying on the ground, rolling, tears and snot running, covering his head.

"Fuck! What did you do?" The colleague looked at Jeff Bennett and asked.

"I put a little mustard." The other party pointed to the empty shell of the mustard tube and said.

He was lucky.

It is said that in Florida, USA, a male employee was annoyed by someone and added "acrosin enzyme" to it and gave it to the female customer.

This bite, direct arrest!

When he was arrested, Florida Liquid Superman said that this thing is good for beauty.

Jeff Bennett took off his apron, "Something happened, I have to call home."

The colleague was startled, and then his face became serious.

Home is Mexico.

There is information!

He nodded and told Jeff Bennett to go quickly.

As for the rolling guest.

Um…

"Call the mental hospital quickly, someone is going crazy!"

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