Chapter 2297 (1/2)
Mexico.
Capital.
At this point.
Looking at the shocking figures in the news, how many people hate their teeth itching. The appearance of fruit wine has broken the rice bowls of many people.
A good day for too many people.
It's gone in the blink of an eye.
The more you look.
The more angry.
The more I think about it.
The more exasperated. One underground force, the biggest source of profit disappeared, leaving only usury, extortion, or flesh and blood business.
How could it be so bleak!
Everything.
It's all caused by Burmese.
Hum!
”The higher you jump, the worse you fall.” Some people curse in their hearts and believe that one day, they will see the building collapse because of ”too much jumping”.
Take a look north.
The eyes are complex.
They said they were too close to the United States. At this moment, we have to wait for the United States to take a good lesson in Myanmar. Take revenge on them.
People in Mexico.
I always think.
The reason why the United States has not moved is because it wants to ”raise sheep.”. They cried in their hearts: ”if you are so fat, it's time to shave and eat meat?”
Why don't you do it?
What are you waiting for?
Raise again.
There's firewood for the meat.
。。。
It's at this time.
In a slum in Mexico City, a room guarded by more than a dozen people, there was a faint burst of laughter. People outside can't help shaking.
Shit!
What's the madman howling about?
Forget it.
Whatever.
Anyway, it's none of their business. Their task is to stay here and protect the laboratory. In addition to them, there are more than 100 people ambushing around.
Two weapons in hand.
In order to protect everything!
。。。
Inside.
A middle-aged man in a white coat, with a thick sense of joy on his face, was eager to grin to the back of his head. After years of painstaking research and development, it has become.
Ha ha!
Since then.
Wealth.
Status.
Beauty.
Everything.
They're going to come.
”I'm a genius, ha ha!” Looking back on his efforts over the past few years, he felt like crying. It was too difficult. But in the end, he saw the light.
In the hand.
It's the result of years of hard work.
What a joy!
”Bang!”
The door was pushed open and there was a voice, ”congratulations.”
That's it.
Let the middle-aged man slightly a Leng, how had not heard of this voice before, turn a head to see, immediately muddle. The test tube clanged to the ground.
It fell to pieces.
The liquid was all over the floor.
I see.
A group of people rushed in, arms in hand, still wearing masks, a look is not good stubble. He is not a good man, but he is afraid of bad guys.
”Who are you?” Asked the middle-aged man.
”Good people.”
The head man chuckled.
Words fall.
See a few people carry oil barrel, pour everywhere in the laboratory, see middle-aged man canthus want to crack, heart crazy cry: This is a good thing to do?
Immediately.
Yes.
Fly up?
Forget it.
Those experimental equipment, though precious, are probably the fate of being beaten up. Besides, the most precious thing about the whole lab is his brain.
Others.
It's all next.
”What do you want?”
”You.”
“。。。”
The middle-aged man was puffing at the corners of his mouth.
Then.
The head man stepped up slowly, patted him on the shoulder, and said a chilling sentence, ”Congratulations, I mention life imprisonment.”
He heard the death.
It turns out.
Congratulations on that.
No!
He would never accept such a fate. Years of reason told him that he would not be disgraced, ”I am willing to join you. Please give me a chance.”
”Good.”