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The north side of the U.S.-Mexico border wall in Chula Vista.

For many Latin Americans across the wall, this side is synonymous with paradise.

Every year, a large number of Hispanics try their best to enter this country.

The resulting smuggling is also a hot business in border areas.

Bell took on a job today, taking a few black uncles who smuggled over to go shopping in a nearby supermarket.

In the evening, he drove into the car, pulled four black uncles, and went straight to the nearest Kirk supermarket.

There is a language barrier between the two sides, but the job is very simple, as long as you send the person there, you don't need him to be responsible when you come back.

Pulling the people, Bell came to the parking lot of the supermarket, pointed to the brightly lit supermarket, and said in the simplest terms: "There! There!"

Uncle Hei in the co-pilot grinned at him, called the three companions in the back seat to get off the car, and walked towards the supermarket together.

"It's so dark!" Bell didn't dare to say it in front of him, because it would be very troublesome, but he said casually behind his back: "Can we find people when the lights are turned off at night?"

Turning the car around and preparing to leave the parking lot, a car came in and took the way out to park, so Bell had to wait for a while.

Turning his head to look at the supermarket, he saw four dark guys through the glass curtain wall at a glance.

The four black uncles entered the supermarket and walked towards different places separately.

Bell found that there seemed to be something extra in their hands, and pressed his hand on it.

What are you doing?

These guys haven't even been to a supermarket, have they?

As soon as Bell had this thought, he heard a loud bang, and his ears buzzed!

boom!boom!boom!

Three more huge explosions sounded, and Bell's mind became dizzy, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Exclamations, cries, and screams have already rang out.

Bell came back to his senses and knew that he was in trouble, and the trouble was not so big.

Subconsciously, he started the car, drove out of the exit passage, and drove crazily towards the Mexican border.

The whole of Chula Vista is in shambles!

…………

In Tijuana, near the Pacific Ocean, there is a small three-story building.

The nameplate of an American trading company hangs on the main entrance, but it is actually a secret office of the CIA here.

Tom came over by plane and was sent here immediately to tell his old boss Matt Grave face-to-face about the last operation.

"The job that Alessandro arranged for me was to wait in the car as a driver." Tom had to be honest: "I wanted to assist Owen on the roof, so I parked behind another row of houses, and Owen was shot dead by Ronan , hit my car..."

Matt Grave was expressionless, listening to Tom carefully.

Tom stayed in the car all the time, didn't see a lot of things, he could only talk about what he heard with his ears, and what he watched quietly at the end: "I heard what seemed to be Alessandro's screams, and found the windows through the front and rear walls. Taking a sneak peek, Alessandro was on fire, and Ronan smashed his head with an AK, and Ronan shot Silva's head with a pistol."

Matt Grave asked: "In other words, Alessandro was killed by Ronan's head-on defeat?"

Tom thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

Matt Grave got up and walked around, and this was troublesome.

Matt Grave knows Alessandro's true identity very well, so he has been hired many times to cooperate with him.

In close combat, he was no match for Alessandro.

It seems that the machete needs to be transferred.

Several subordinates looked at Matt Grave, waiting for him to make a decision.

The first time Matt Grave knew the news, he actually made a decision. He had a real interview and confirmed that there was no problem. He said: "Judy, contact our people in the Mexican police and ask them to issue a warrant for Ronan. He kidnapped Princess Jessica!"

A famous woman said: "This will become public, and the consequences will be uncontrollable."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cell phone rang, and he connected it. After hearing a few sentences, his expression changed drastically: "What? Chula Vista was hit by a suicide bomb attack?"

After the other side finished speaking, Matt Grave said again: "Okay! Church, I will wait for you in Chula Vista."

Chapter 27 Insufficient

After a few days of recuperation, Ronan's injury recovered smoothly, and his normal actions were no longer affected. After he was promoted to Predator, although there was no clear information in the Book of Dominion, he could feel that his physical fitness was much better than before.

Even if the wound is not deep, normal people cannot recover so quickly.

During the period, Ronan found a way out, replaced a second-hand car, and bought an AK back.

On the Mexican border, as long as you have money, these things are so easy to get.

With his strength, he is not afraid of being blacked out.

Jessica finally received a reply that Antonio Garcia was returning to Tijuana and made an appointment with Jessica to meet in Tijuana.

"Daddy is coming back soon!" Jessica was as happy as a teenage girl: "He will definitely be able to solve these things when he comes back."

Ronan said, "I'll take you there."

Jessica nodded: "I will tell my dad what happened, and let him reward you heavily!"

Ronan put on a face that wanted money: "Can you reward me in person?"

Jessica laughed: "Of course! You saved his only treasure, and he must thank you in person!"

Ronan said: "Make up, let's go."

Jessica changed her makeup first to make herself look like another person, as she had done in the past few days.

As one of the four major sorcerers, the effect is obvious.

"And me." Ronan pointed to his face.

Jessica put on makeup for Ronan again, and said, "After these things are resolved, I will go to Hollywood to develop, and you can continue to be my bodyguard, okay?"

Ronan said, "Wait until I see your father."

Jessica said: "Dad has always respected my opinion."

Ronan said no more.

In the middle of the morning, the two went out with their bags, boarded a Dodge pickup, and headed to Tijuana.

Tecate is not far from Tijuana, and it can be reached in half a day.

Getting in the car, Ronan put the AK away and asked specifically: "There may be an accident on the road, did you bring the gun?"

Jessica took a picture of her satchel: "In the bag, it's full of bullets!"

Ronan nodded, started the car and started on the road.

Jessica adjusted to a more comfortable sitting position: "Wait until these are settled, you teach me how to shoot?"

Ronan said, "You are a singer."

"Can't I pay?" Jessica turned to look at Ronan: "I won't let you teach for free."

Ronan drove the car without speaking.

Jessica complained: "You don't talk much."

Seeing that Ronan was still silent, Jessica hummed a song, but in English.

"A young girl, eyes as barren as a desert, longing for the wildness and freedom of nature, the tropical breeze blows, the sun rises high, a young man suddenly appears, with a handsome and innocent face, as if there is no trouble in the world, I fell into love network..."

"A warm wind blows across the sea, where a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl, and I pray for eternity, but everything flies away..."

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Kirk's after the bombing, Chula Vista.

A middle-aged man was standing by the car, looking at the messy supermarket, waiting patiently.

He was a bald-headed man with a strong build and sharp features, a natural tough guy.

Matt Grave, with brown and parted hair, came out of the supermarket, put his hands in his pockets, and walked quickly to the bald man.

"What do you think, Church?" Matt Grave leaned against the car door.

Church's face was stiff: "Extremists and suicide attacks should not appear in the United States. The SAR has a lot of opinions and is very dissatisfied with our work."

Facing his former partner and current boss, Matt Grave has someone to complain about: "There is no ridiculous war of weapons of mass destruction, and someone will come to the United States for revenge?"

Church said, "It's four black people."

Matt Grave waved his hand: "It's very clear who is behind the scenes."

Church did not argue with him, and reminded: "I have checked, the smuggled in from the Mexican border, and the preliminary judgment is related to Antonio Garcia. Matt, the SAR has a very big opinion on you, and you are dealing with the Garcia Group and Jose. bloc, stabilizing the situation in northern Mexico, but nothing happened."

Matt Grave sighs: "Too many accidents happen."

Church took out a cigarette, threw one to Matt Grave, took a sip, and said: "Four agents, two dark men, two teams of mercenaries, one werewolf, heavy losses."

Matt Grave asked: "Ready to remove me?"

Church did not answer directly, but asked, "Why did the situation get out of control?"

"Everything was under control, and the plan went smoothly in the early stage." Matt Grave did not shirk responsibility, but stated the facts: "The appearance of one person destroyed the entire plan."

Church knew more or less: "Ronan?"

Matt Grave nodded: "There is definite evidence that he destroyed the tunnel, killed Ian and Eric, rescued the princess, and then killed the chasing James and Lynch. On the way to Tijuana, he massacred We made a rest stop, killed our two dark sons and the werewolf Alexandro, and disappeared with the princess."

"I know how capable the hunting dog is." Church was quite surprised: "This is not like the person that the hunting dog can cultivate."

Matt Grave said: "But he did this, killing multiple CIA employees! Now, he is the biggest destabilizing factor on the US-Mexico border!"

Church looked at his subordinates: "What do you want to do?"

Matt Grave said very seriously: "Ronan's behavior has seriously endangered the national security of the United States. What he did is no different from a terrorist. I suggest that he be included in the list of terrorists and be wanted with all our strength!"

Church said directly: "Ronan is not qualified."

"I lost four of my subordinates, and they are also your subordinates!" Matt Grave looked at his old boss: "Lynch, Eric, and James all have children and wives, have you thought about how to deal with them? Should they be beaten to death by a bounty hunter bastard?”

He couldn't help raising his voice: "When Ronan killed them, did he ever think that they were fathers and husbands! Did he ever think that what was destroyed was a family!"

Church was silent for a while, and said, "Go back, you have to write a formal report, and you have to follow the procedure."

Matt Grave nodded: "I'll give it to you as soon as possible."

Church asked again: "Do you need manpower? You know, I know a team of very powerful mercenaries, top-level."

"No need! I brought the scimitar over!" Matt Grave looked in the direction of Mexico: "Church, help me withstand the pressure from the SAR, and I will resolve the Mexican matter as soon as possible."

He threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out: "When necessary, I will personally take action to solve Ronan."

Church suddenly took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and said, "I just received information that the person suspected of Antonio Garcia has disappeared from the Middle East. The informant speculates that he is very likely to return to Mexico."

Matt Grave said: "I'll go back now and find them all!"

Now that the matter was discovered, it was no longer a dog-eat-dog plan. He had to kill or capture Ronan to give an explanation to his superiors and dead subordinates.

…………

Tijuana, near the Pacific Ocean in the northwest, has a large number of mansions.

The owners of many mansions are not the ones on the surface, and they are even extremely mysterious.

One of the vast manors was as quiet as usual, and there was no disturbance caused by the arrival of the real owner.

In the villa decorated with white marble, Antonio Garcia stayed alone in the room on the second floor, taking off his shirt in front of the mirror.

"Ouch..."

A leopard the size of an orange cat suddenly jumped onto the dressing table and grinned at Antonio.

Antonio patted the leopard on the head, and the leopard jumped to the other side.

It has a flexible body, moves extremely fast, and makes no sound. It jumped to the balcony a few times, bared its fangs and claws, and tore up a large piece of raw beef on the ground.

Antonio's chest was engraved with strange cuneiform characters, and the characters suddenly flickered, as if blood flowed out.

In the mirror, Antonio's figure blurred, and he was stunned: "Kill the intruder! Kill the intruder!"