It was around ten o'clock at night, the most chaotic time.
There is not a single serious person on the street. They are either street bastards, crazy racing teams, or even people openly dealing drugs on the street.
Drug addicts, chicks, gangsters, fights, and even gunshots can be heard.
It's messy, it's too messy.
It's hard to believe that this is a city in the 21st century. I don't know, I thought it was back to the World War II era.
Jiang Siming put on some makeup and walked boldly on the streets of this city.
Jiang Siming only took a few steps, and already five or six women asked him if he wanted to do their business.
A few men even asked Jiang Siming if he wanted to buy drugs.
Jiang Siming showed a hint of sarcasm. It is the only city that has achieved this kind of virtue.
"I've bought a gun. If you need a gun, check it out. The guns produced by the Blood Crime Gang are absolutely cheap and easy to use!"
Jiang Siming noticed that at a stall, several tough men were guarding a large number of guns and bullets, and one of them was hawking.
Jiang Siming heard them talking about the Blood Crime Gang, which is the name of the largest gang organization in Mexico.
"How do you sell the gun you have?" Jiang Siming walked over and asked in English.
The man glanced at Jiang Siming's clothes and his eyes lit up, as if he had met a fat sheep.
"It's very cheap. This gun only costs 000 US dollars. I'll also give you a hundred rounds of ammunition. How about it?"
Jiang Siming sneered: "Do you think I'm an idiot? Guns can be found everywhere in Mexico. For two thousand dollars, I can sell twenty of them."
The man smiled awkwardly and said, "It turns out you know the goods, so let's do this. I'll give you 200 rounds of ammunition for 400 US dollars."
"It's too expensive." Jiang Siming still shook his head.
The man looked unhappy and said: "Friend, the price of the pistol itself is expensive. How about you buy a rifle? The rifle is cheap."
"Where did you get these guns?" Jiang Siming asked him.
The man immediately became vigilant and asked viciously: "Are you a policeman?"
Jiang Siming took off his hat, revealing his oriental face, and said: "Do you think you have oriental police in Mexico?"
The man felt relieved after seeing it.
"These guns are from the Blood Crime Gang. Do you want to buy them or not? If not, go away."
"Of course I want to buy it, but your guns are too few and not enough," Jiang Siming replied.
The man thought he heard wrongly, pointed to the dozens of guns on the stall, frowned and asked: "So many guns are too few?"
"Of course it's too cool. I want at least a thousand guns. Do you have any?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Friend, you won't play tricks on us, will you?" The man stared at Jiang Siming with evil intentions.
Jiang Siming was too lazy to answer. He opened the backpack he had just taken out of the Qiankun Bag and left it on the stall.
Several men looked at each other and took the backpack in doubt, finding that it was very heavy.
When they opened it, several men's eyes were opened. There were all gold bars inside!
"Do you still think I'm playing tricks on you?" Jiang Siming asked sarcastically.
In fact, there are no gold bars in this backpack. They are all stones. He just found a stone to put them in before he came here.
The reason why it turned into gold is because Jiang Siming has the blinding magic of "turning stone into gold".
It can turn stone into gold, but it is just fake gold and will lose its effectiveness after 24 hours.
The man who bought the gun without any suspicion almost burst out of laughter. He quickly put away his backpack and treated Jiang Siming with great respect.
"Sir, it's okay if you want to buy a gun, but you have to tell me first why you bought so many guns, otherwise I won't be able to contact my superiors with you." The man asked.
Jiang Siming said calmly: "Middle East, mercenaries."
The man was stunned and immediately believed it. After all, only places like the Middle East needed so many guns.
Mercenaries are also the most common presence on the battlefield in the Middle East.
"No problem. Please wait a moment, sir. I'll make a call right now."
After the man finished speaking, he went to make a phone call and came back shortly after. He said excitedly: "Sir, my boss has invited you."
"Your boss? Are you the boss of the Blood Crime Gang?"
"Of course not. He is the boss of the Blood Crime Gang who is in charge of gun sales. He is also of a very high level. Don't worry, we won't trick you." The man said with a smile and invited him to get in the car.
Jiang Siming didn't hesitate, got on the car, started the car, and arrived at the door of a villa.
There were several bodyguards standing outside the door, each holding an AKM in their hands and a string of bullets hanging on their bodies.
So unscrupulous.
"Sir, come in with me." The man led Jiang Siming into the villa.
All the way up to the top floor, a bald Mexican man was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with two women 'busy' for him next to him.
After the man saw Jiang Siming coming, he was indifferent and continued to enjoy.
It was over after a few minutes, and he drank away the two women.
The man looked happy, lit a cigarette, and said, "Do you want to buy a gun? Or thousands of them?"
"Yes, but I think for such a big order, are you sure you have the right level to make the decision?" Jiang Siming showed a disdainful expression.
The man was angry, showing his yellow teeth, and said: "I can't make the decision? Who am I? I, Kaku, am the eighth oldest member of the Blood Sin Gang, and my brother is the leader of the Blood Sin Gang. Do you think I am qualified?
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Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked: "So, you should know all the inside stories of your gang?"
The man immediately became alert, and several bodyguards nearby also raised their guns and pointed them at Jiang Siming. If he made the slightest move, they would shoot.
Jiang Siming smiled with a look in his eyes, and all the bodyguards fell straight to the ground, lifeless.
"Who are you!" The man realized something was wrong and wanted to jump off the building and run away.
But he found that his feet seemed to be nailed with steel nails and he couldn't move at all.
Jiang Siming walked over slowly and floated his hand above the man's head without saying a word.
He didn't bother to torture him, so he just used the soul search technique, which was simple, crude and most practical.
It didn't take long for this man to become an idiot. Jiang Siming didn't even bother to look at him. With a wave of his hand, an invisible line silently separated the man's head, making him completely dead.
Jiang Siming didn't even have a hint of mercy when dealing with these people.
Just like killing zombies in the zombie dungeon before, just like zombies, kill them at will.
After using the soul-searching technique, Jiang Siming has mastered a lot of secrets of the Blood Crime Gang.
Unexpectedly, the most terrifying thing about the Blood Crime Gang is not the gang, but the group of wizards hiding underground.
And they are the main culprits in breeding earworms.
Jiang Siming also learned about their hiding place and was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Jiang Siming also searched the villa for all guns and ammunition, and also found several bags of diamonds and tens of millions of dollars.
Jiang Siming was not polite about this kind of windfall and took it all.
Keep the gun in case it comes in use later, so keep it away.