Pete chuckled and said, "I think it will. There is a saying in my hometown that people die for money and birds die for food. These people are taking great risks when they come here tonight. At this time, someone wants to get a kick, and I think no one will accept it."

"What if they were in the same gang?" Colin asked.

"A group of people?" Peter shook his head and said, "Impossible." He pointed to the wire and said, "If it were a group of people, would they be so disturbing? The two guys also went back immediately. These people were like facing a great enemy. I won't be able to take action after seeing it."

When Colin heard Peter say this, he smiled gloomyly and withdrew his eyes and relaxed again. "I hope it's best to fight as you said, both sides will be injured, so that we can safely leave this damn place."

Just as Pete and Colin were communicating in a low voice, a convoy arrived at the intersection leading to the Mexican station. They were stopped, and the ones who stopped them were about a dozen guys who were searching the Mexican station at the moment.

These people were carrying guns, some were holding m16 assault rifles, some were holding akm rifles, and one of them was holding an m14 with a scope on it.

And the convoy who came here, as Colin had said in the shouts before, was indeed Farc, that is, Perez and his men who came here.

After being stopped, Perez immediately opened the door and got out of the car. In fact, he shouldn't have let him get out of the car at this moment. After all, the relationship between us is not harmonious and the atmosphere is a little wrong. Although everyone has no unfriendly actions or language, both sides know that shooting at a disagreement may happen at any time. So at this time, the commander of the guerrillas shouldn't have come out so early. If danger occurs, it's over.

But Perez was in a very bad mood at this moment, to be precise, he should be angry. Because judging from the movements in the city, the battle there was almost over. At least at the moment, but from the current situation, it was mostly his subordinates who were eliminated, which means he lost a group of his most trusted and most capable subordinates. He had to rely on the old guy Baretta who was not trustworthy at all to find them. Such a situation would be very bad for him. After all, these subordinates were not his own private

The guerrillas belong to the revolutionary armed forces of Colombia. How do you explain after so many people died? Although I have never wanted to admit it, the guerrillas are getting worse and worse every year. Under such circumstances, I have suffered such great losses. What would those old guys who are not the same as me think? What would you do? Do you have to hand over all the five million in your car to comfort them? Don’t dream. If that were the case, what would you do today?

Therefore, I had to get more things, and it was enough to show that everything I did tonight was reasonable and necessary. But the bastards in front of me were blocking the convoy. In Perez's eyes, these guys did not show any performance when they dealt with the Americans. Now they are showing off their power here, and it feels like the real master here. This made him even more angry for a moment, and he walked quickly towards the convoy, and took out his pistol and held it in his hand.

Seeing this, the people around Perez had no time to stop him, so they could only get out of the car, holding guns, signaling everyone else to get off the car and quickly catch up with Perez.

The people who blocked the guerrillas' way to see this situation immediately raised their guns and raised their guns. Perez didn't wait to walk in front of these people and said, "What's wrong? Is this road yours now? Or are you already preparing to rob the way?"

This sentence made the people who were blocking the road look at each other, and one of them said, "Sir, I'm sorry. You can't pass here now."

"Who are you?" Perez walked in a bad tone and looked at the man: "If you say you can't leave, you can't leave? Is it up to you now that El Carmen?"

Perez's words made the atmosphere tense again. Everyone unconsciously held the gun in their hands and each of them looked at the target not far from them.

"I'm going to go now." Perez didn't care about these changes between the two sides. He stared at the other person who spoke and said, "First of all, this is not yours. I can leave as long as I want. Second, this is the Mexican, I came to him, and it has nothing to do with you. So it's better not to get in the way, do you understand what I mean?"

At this moment, there was a movement from the Mexican camp, and a large group of people with guns ran out. Some of them shouted from afar: "What's going on? What happened?"

Perez still looked at the place where the voice came and smiled indifferently, saying, "I should have asked this question, but now you are blocking my way."

The person led by the other party looked at Perez after walking in. He was probably aware of Perez and said in a tweaking tone: "It turns out to be Mr. Perez. Sorry, we have some things to solve with the Mexicans, so we blocked the way..."

"Wait. Are you saying that you have a grudge with the Mexicans and you are going to end?" Perez said with a look of disgrace, "Now? That means you were raiding here just now?"

This made the other party not know how to answer for a while. Did you have this idea? I had this idea, but someone had already dealt with here before they arrived. Only a few idiots who were blocking outside the door were quickly taken down by their own people. In other words, it was not me who raided here but someone else. So this was not done by myself at all, and the person in front of me was obviously trying to find fault, so I can't take the blame casually.

So the man replied, "No. Someone had visited here before we came."

"Is that right?" Perez still sneered, "Then I want to meet my friend, Hernandez. Please get out of the way."

"I'm afraid it won't work." The leader of the other party immediately objected: "We haven't finished our business yet."

When Perez heard what he said, he suddenly stepped forward a few steps and rushed to the man. His movement made everyone nervous and raised their guns one after another.

Perez walked up to the man and said, "Who do you think you are? You are just a mouse smuggling on the border. I'll say again I'm going there and let your people get out of here immediately!"
Chapter completed!