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Chapter 497 Repaying others with their own methods

Mexico is too far from paradise and too close to the United States.

Underneath these ridiculous words, there are bloody facts.

Flour, public security, corruption, super factories with foreign investment, and extraterritorial privileges can be seen everywhere.

To do things honestly and honestly in this country means to be enslaved until death without even thinking about having a chance to get ahead.

After nightfall, the streets of Mexico City take on a unique atmosphere.

Neon lights began to flash, dyeing every corner with colorful colors and covering up the slums.

Angel is a famous godfather in Mexico. The Tarot Group he leads can be said to be famous both at home and abroad.

How powerful is the Tarot Group?

He can pull out an armed force of more than a thousand people in any non-Mexico country in Latin America at any time.

You know, under the excellent matching mechanism in Latin America, a thousand strong armed forces are comparable to the regular armies of some countries.

Not to mention internally, the Tarot Group has more than 100,000 troops and possesses all kinds of beautiful weapons and equipment.

Even the regular Mexican army was insignificant in the face of the firepower of the Tarot Group.

Therefore, Angel has always been confused.

"Why are you challenging me?"

Angel blew out a Cuban cigar. The smoke had a light aroma, which smelled very good and gave people a drunken feeling.

He is forty-six years old, and according to the stories told by residents of Mexico City, his appearance is so vicious that it can make children stop crying.

But the fact is that he doesn't look evil at all. His body is a bit fat and his hair is slightly curly. If you look at him in European and American countries, he would just be an ordinary middle-aged and fat uncle.

There was a man hanging in front of him, covered in blood and with various wounds, but they were not fatal for the time being.

Angel is not the kind of person who likes to use torture. For most people, he simply beats them into sieves with a submachine gun.

Only some people must be tortured in this cruel way.

And this group of people just want to propose a ban on the sale of flour in this country, which is anti-Tiangang.

Regardless of whether it is a member of parliament running for election or a mayor, minister, or general, if they dare to make such a suggestion, even the president will receive their wrath.

It's not like Angel has never fought them head-on. In the long war, he has never been at a disadvantage.

It even forced the president to personally sign a settlement order, saying that he would give priority to other cases in the future and avoid investigating their matters.

Angel thought he had won.

But reality always likes to joke with him, and even now, there are still people who dare to make such ridiculous suggestions.

"What's going on in your head?"

Angel took another sip, spit it out, looked at the dying man in front of him and said, "Ned, do you regret it now?"

"Angel, I only regret mistrusting the people around me!"

Ned's body was covered with scars, but his eyes had not lost their color, revealing the warrior's unyielding strength.

The man he was looking at stood behind Angel. There was no embarrassment on his face, and he said calmly: "You deserve it. You actually want to go against Mr. Angel."

"Look, your brother-in-law is so reasonable."

Angel glanced back and snapped his fingers again. From outside the door of the villa, a group of people were dragged to the sofa in the living room by the younger brothers.

Blood and yellow and white things were mixed with dirty soil, covering their bodies. Their original appearance was almost invisible, and their respective genders could only be judged from the outlines of their bodies.

"A family of fifteen could have lived a good life, but they ended up like this because of your reckless suggestions."

Angel stood up, walked up to a familiar woman, shook his head and said, "I can hardly recognize her. This is your fair-skinned and beautiful teacher's wife.

It seems that my men love her very much, as well as your well-behaved six-year-old daughter, five-year-old child, and seventy-year-old mother, tsk tsk. "

Angel waved, and one of his subordinates immediately handed him an axe.

When Angel waved him down, he signaled the man who betrayed Ned with his eyes.

The other party hurriedly handed the ax forward, without feeling any guilt towards his parents, sister, and niece on the ground.

He just wants to live for himself.

A smile appeared on Angel's face. He liked such a man, but he would never let him live past tomorrow.

How could a villain who didn't even care about his parents, sisters, and relatives be loyal to him?

However, he would not kill this man until Ned was dead.

"Ned, as long as you admit your mistakes and kneel down and beg me for mercy, I can let your family go.

Otherwise, every minute that passes, I'll chop off someone's head and use it as a ball. "

Angel told him the final rules. After playing for two days in a row, he was already a little tired of it. Among the people he tortured, Ned's bones were indeed very hard. Up to this point, he had not cried and begged for mercy.

But that doesn't mean Angel appreciates such people.

He hated tough guys like Ned, and even more so, those guys who couldn't kill them all.

Every now and then, a guy will pop up and talk about doing good for the country. It's obvious that even the president doesn't care about things, so it's those guys' turn to be anxious?

Angel hates guys who don't recognize their status.

Ned pursed his lips and did not say anything to beg for mercy.

He knew in his heart that when things got to this point, it was impossible for the other party to let his family leave here alive.

The so-called begging for mercy was just that the other party wanted to make him lose his dignity, then brutally kill him and throw his body into the city hall.

It was all over when his plan to conspire with the mayor was revealed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Angel shook his head, raised the ax in his hand and struck hard at his wife's neck.

At this moment, the shadow on the ground suddenly bounced up. In Angel's shocked eyes, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Ned, who was hanging there, was also swept away by the black shadow. He kept the ax down and looked at his men, and said blankly: "What just happened?"

"Well, it seems like a flash of darkness swept them away."

"Another world?!"

Angel took a breath, thinking of the topics that have been making a fuss in the world recently, and shouted quickly: "Quick! Call everyone, grab weapons and gather here!"

He summoned his younger brothers not because he wanted to start a war, but because he believed that his safety could be guaranteed under heavy protection.

He wanted to walk outside, but a shadow soldier jumped out of the darkness, quickly grabbed Angel's body, and then sank.

The younger brothers didn't stop him.

Because they were also captured by shadow soldiers.

……

Ned fell to the ground, but did not fall. It was like a tentacle-like shadow supporting his body.

He scanned the dim hall in front of him.

On the nine steps, a figure with an unclear face was wearing a crown, and the darkness on his body surged like flowing water.

He walked down slowly, his red eyes staring at Ned, which looked very bright in the darkness.

Ned was no stranger to rumors about other worlds and monsters. After seeing the unusual scenery in front of him, he immediately realized that the person in front of him was related to the other world.

"Who are you? Where is my family?"

"People like to call me the Emperor of the Shadow Clan."

Qingze stepped forward, looked at the scarred man with bright eyes in front of him, and asked, "Are you interested in becoming the president of Mexico?"

"If you want to support puppets, then you are really disappointed. There is no way I can dedicate my country to you."

Ned shook his head.

He has always had a dream in his heart. At the end of that dream, there is a Mexico without flour, without corruption, and with stable public security.

When Ned was a child, he was used to seeing the darkness in the country and the enslaved people, and he often had a doubt in his heart. Is this normal?

Those who do things honestly are ridiculed by people, while smugglers are proud of themselves.

Something was wrong with the country and he wanted to change it.

Even if you don't have the ability to change, you won't choose to go along with it.

He will not surrender to Angel and others, nor will he surrender to the United States, or even the emperor from another world in front of him.

"Haha."

Qingze chuckled, and darkness covered Ned's body at the moment he thought he was going to die.

His formerly weak body suddenly improved.

Qingze used his rejuvenation ability to pull out all the injuries on his body and directly restored him to an uninjured state.

"Very well, I just need someone like you."

Qingze sounded like he had been looking for this kind of person for a long time. In fact, it was a temporary decision made while searching for the leaders of the group.

He admires such strong-willed people and does not hesitate to lend a helping hand.

Making this man the president is just something Qingze can do in a single thought.

"I only want you to take control of this country from now on and govern it well. I will not interfere in other matters."

"What's your purpose?"

Ned was surprised. He never believed in pie-in-the-sky things.

Qingze smiled and said: "I admire your courage, that's all.

I will send you to the Presidential Palace, explain the situation to him, and ask the military people to gather at the scene.

Leave those group members to me.

They won't see the sun rise in Mexico tomorrow.

Don't worry about your family, I will cure them. "

"you,"

Ned also wanted to ask clearly. Qingze just had a thought. Shadow soldiers immediately grabbed him and sent him away from here.

The next second, a black cocoon-like object hung from the dome, broke open, and a stout middle-aged man fell inside.

Angel fell to the ground, looked at the darkness in front of him, and shouted: "I am Tarot."

Qingze didn't listen to his nonsense, he just gave him the injuries he had taken from Ned.

"what!"

Angel immediately screamed in pain, and blood was pouring from all over his body. His fingers seemed to be smashed bit by bit with a hammer, his nails were stripped off, and his balls were crushed and exploded by red-hot iron pliers.

A series of pains made him cry bitterly, like maggots rolling on the ground.

Qingze lowered Ned's family and prepared to return their injuries to the younger brothers.

(End of this chapter)