Qu Tan'er continued: "That white man named Diaz has a fixed company and a residence. According to Ling, this man will also attend. Anyway, we are going to find him, so can we ask for his address by the way?

Already?"

Mo Liancheng nodded. He originally had the same idea. He would definitely take back the Lihun Xiao.

Hao Yuan slapped his leg and thought it was feasible. He rolled his eyes and asked curiously: "Why are you looking for Diaz?"

"Secret." There was nothing to hide about looking for a flute... A certain woman just deliberately didn't satisfy his curiosity.

So, two days later.

Three people appeared together in another city in Mexico.

Dias's company is here, and the place where he lives is also very famous in the local area. In this country where gangs are rampant, the local gangs have already been deeply rooted. As long as there is no big incident, the police usually do it for political achievements.

Wait, I won't take the initiative or cause meaningless trouble.

Usually a certain tacit understanding of peaceful coexistence is reached.

afternoon.

In a relatively traditional section of the city, there is a building that looks like a Western castle.

It is very solemn and beautiful.

Opposite the building, there is a cafe on the second floor.

There were three people sitting near the window, two men and one woman.

A certain woman held her cheek and stared at the castle outside for a long time, feeling envious and jealous, "Oh my god, this is where Dias lives? It's more luxurious than the emperor!!" He's so fucking rich.

According to the investigation from the information provided by Ling Ling, this guy is in the drug business and has dealings with Southeast Asia. There is also a line in the United States for smuggling and so on. Naturally, there will be no shortage of land and protection fees.

Mo Liancheng also stared at it for a while, and then slowly said, "The guards inside are very tight... It feels much more powerful than the police station I just passed by."

Wow, a very serious sentence from Mr.

Hao Yuan found it funny when he heard this.

It’s strange that the guards at the police station are so tight. Who would want to go there because there is nothing to do at ordinary times? But it is different as a giant in a certain underworld. To be here today, with countless blood stained on his body, someone who wants to kill him

One does not know how many there are. For example, zero is one of them.

Qu Tan'er also found it funny.

She didn't have to doubt that the men guarding them must have guns. At this time, she pulled out a photo from her pocket. It was a single photo of Diaz, which was cut from a magazine.

After taking a closer look, she said, "I'm here to check. I don't know if he's in there. If I don't say anything, I can only wait until night."

"Well, it's okay to go in and catch someone for questioning at night." Mo Liancheng agreed.

Hao Yuan's mouth twitched when he heard the conversation between the two people.

How come there is no pressure in their tone of voice?

Would it be easy to enter the devil's castle like Dias?

Hao Yuan felt that he needed to remind them to be careful about Diaz. If the two of them misjudged Diaz's strength, got injured or had an accident, it would be a situation he did not want to see. But, look at now, Mo

Liancheng had a calm and leisurely look on his face, sipping the coffee and frowning slightly, as if it didn't suit his taste.

Where is Qu Tan'er? She has her eyes closed now. Do you want to rest? Everyone can see her carelessness.

These two people really put their minds into...

Hao Yuan pretended to read the newspaper and whispered: "Mr. Mo, Miss Qu, do you want to be more serious?"

"Huh?" Mo Liancheng's eyes were filled with confusion, "When did we not take it seriously?"
Chapter completed!