Chapter 501 Lost?
"Turn left. Go north, and at the first intersection is the entrance to the commercial area." Donovan said.
Pi Te nodded and said to the left: "I think if the reinforcements come, most people may come from the right path."
"That's for sure." Ochoa smiled and said, "This guy's men are still in Tijuana. If you say they want to go straight to this guy, it will definitely be the most convenient thing to go here lately."
"So do you want to arrange people here?" asked Morris.
Donovan looked at the intersection and said, "How about a machine gun arranged here at the intersection? If they really came from the south, they would go uphill. At that time, it would be a nightmare for them."
"I think I'd better take a look at that commercial area first." Morris said.
After a while, Pete turned into the intersection and soon found a parking space in a small parking lot and parked the car.
"It seems that the business is not very good here." Donovan opened the car door as he said, and after distinguishing the direction, he walked towards the direction of the commercial area near the warehouse.
While walking, Pete looked at the surrounding buildings. There were all low buildings on one or two floors, which looked relatively old and sold everything, but there were indeed not many people at this moment.
"The terrain here doesn't seem to be complicated. It's just like this, and it's just a straight road." Peter said as he walked.
Before Pete finished speaking, there was a change in front of him. There was a fork in front of him extending to the northeast, and there were also various shops on both sides of the road. On the north side of this road, there was a dead end without an exit after continuing to move forward. There were only one merchant.
"There is no road?" Pete said: "Can a house have a back door open and connect to it through the house?"
After turning around, Donovan turned his head and walked to the other side and said, "Don't worry about this for now. Let's take a look at the road to the east."
Pete said nothing but followed Donovan, and walked out of the commercial area to the east without going far. Outside this commercial area, there was an open space where I didn't know if it was a parking lot. Because there were not only cars parked, but also some cargo was piled up on the open space here.
"Is it coming out?" Morris said as he looked around. At this moment, Pete noticed several Mexicans standing on the side of the road looking at them.
"Be careful. The people in the direction of nine o'clock are looking at us." Pete said.
Donovan glanced quickly and said, "It's okay, just treat us as tourists, lost tourists." He raised his hand and pointed to the west and said, "Let's go there and go there and take a look."
Going west was going parallel to the warehouse, so I didn't go far. The people who had just seen them walked towards them and called them to stop them.
"Don't be impulsive. Don't do anything randomly." Donovan said quickly and looked at the visitor. Seeing the man speaking to him in Spanish, Donovan pretended to be incomprehensible and turned to Ochoa and said, "What are he talking about?"
Ochoa glanced at Donovan and said, "What are they doing here for us."
Chapter completed!