The modified Toyota Coaster was running wildly on the road outside Mexico. The driver was Wenli and Chen Yi in the passenger seat. Three stimulated guns were slime-like in the comfortable chair, and the weapons on their waists were loosely slapped.

In addition to the unlucky Chinese people who go to Mexico to make a living, they are just physical workers who are forced to hold guns. It is best not to do anything about their life. Drug lords like Stam who stop children from crying can stop them from crying.

Five kilometers away from the city, the gunmen still couldn't stand straight. Wenli said embarrassedly: "Director, today is really exciting. If you have the chance in the future, you will send them to the martial arts hall for exercise, and your courage will come out."

Chen Yi said lightly: "It's okay. If they have the courage to work hard, they might become drug dealers. I don't ask you to build a big territory and be able to complete the work."

Wenli hurriedly said that Mexico's racial discrimination is not inferior at all. The Chinese are fighting in Renosa, and apart from genocide, the population has only entered one move. He dared not use two moves.

When they arrived at the farm, the two of the three Guns finally recovered. They got off the car softly like newborn deer and leaned against the corn pile and became stupid.

Just like a new recruit, the continuous shooting of the rattle gun in his ear reminds them of death, and even fantasizes about death, which makes their stomachs sore and their muscles stiff. This fear is not for no reason, but the genetic genes in the evolution of human beings. It is like a primitive human being seen a cheetah on the endless grassland. He has three choices: escape, brave battles or stand still without moving as if dead. The human beings who chose the first two died, and only the last one is qualified to pass on his genes. Therefore, when humans encounter bears in some stories, they are standing still and pretending to die does not necessarily rely on perseverance and ability to hold their breath. They can also rely on the omniscient and omnipotent genetic genes, stiffness is there, waiting for the bear to choose whether to allow him to continue to inherit his genes.

Every choice will have a consequence, and everyone's current situation is caused by his choice.

"The newly recruited candidate is inside." Wenli walked around from the front of the car and opened the security of the submachine gun.

"Get in." Chen Yi scanned the surrounding environment.

In the wild in Tombs, the world of cactus is the world of cactus. On the farm, it is the world of corn. In addition to dry cane and cotton, the most planted outside Renosa is all kinds of corn with similar shapes but actually different shapes. At first glance, it looks like the rural scene in northern Shaanxi, China.

However, compared with Chinese farmers, the Tombs of the Xiongxi people are much richer. Mexicans with farms have a considerable income but are relatively unstable. The life of farmers who work as workers is worse. Inspired by liberalism, many farm workers choose to smuggle or immigrate to the United States. If they can't go, they will plant drugs to harm their compatriots in the United States... At this point, domestic farmers seem to be more aware. 57 South Americans sit or stand in the barn, showing complex and difficult-to-understand expressions to the Chinese who are pushing the door open.

"Because I'm taking them away today, I'm gathering together." Wenli explained in a low voice: "The stowaways who come to Renosa want to go to the United States. These people are civilians without money."

"How much does it cost to smuggle?"

"The deposit is at least 300 US dollars, but you need to work in a sweatshop in the United States for several years. 9,000 US dollars is the price of free smuggling, and there is also a bottle of mineral water on the way." Fearing that Chen Yi didn't understand, Wenli continued: "9,000 US dollars is the savings of an ordinary Mexican for 10 years, and he had to sell some possessions to make up. Now, snakeheads in this kind of business are not easy to do, and many people are afraid that they can't wash the swimming pool after going there, and instead they are deceived into sweatshops."

"What about the conditions you gave me?"

"According to your request, the hall does not have a deposit, but the smuggler must ensure that he has worked for five years. He cannot make a phone call during this period and can only write letters."

Needless to say, this attitude will cause doubts - "Tangkou Chen" is indeed questionable. They eventually sent people who wanted to smuggle into the United States or Canada to the Western Mainland. Whether they can come back in five years depends on their performance. Until now, Xijiang Shuizhai has not given a clear statement on the treatment of foreigners. In this case, Chen Yi asked Wen Li to collect 300 workers with certain skills, which was obviously very difficult. Wen Li also hoped that Chen Yi could understand his difficulties.

Chen Yi pretended not to understand, but stood in front of a group of people and asked in Spanish: "Among you, those who can drive cars, stand to the left."

When he spoke in a commanding tone, he naturally had more or less "pressure strikes" effect, and the Spaniard, who was already at a disadvantage, made a choice without any resistance. "If you know how to farm machinery or repair machinery, you can also stand to the left."

The South Americans present realized that the employer was selecting people, and immediately someone spoke in very local English: "I know English, I know English."

"Can you speak Chinese?"

This guy didn't say anything.

Chen Yi laughed twice inwardly.

In the Western mainland, English is not as widely used than Spanish.

A total of 33 people stood on the left, and a few seconds later, a few more people moved from the right to the left.

Chen Yi coughed and said, "You will be able to take the assessment before leaving."

So the few people moved from the left to the right again.

"Who worked in an industrial and mining enterprise? Don't lie to me, otherwise you will return it." This time, only two people stood there. Chen Yi asked again, but they were all boring stone companies.

"If you have any special skills, you will be sent back."

Wen Li said reluctantly: "It's the same if you learn when you are here, it's very soon."

"If it's a human, why should I find Mexicans?" Chen Yi left the dry barn after saying that. In fact, he didn't want the number of Mexicans to be too large that the Chinese in Xijiang Shuizhai had no control. However, in the process of developing the mine, he did not want to use a large number of Chinese people, because mining is very dangerous and hard work. In general, the more heavy the exploitation, the higher the efficiency. If you choose your own people to exploit, unless it is exploited to death, they will eventually integrate into the collective Chinese in Xijiang Shuizhai, thus bringing some bad results. It is better for Mexicans who use white skin to stop their integration as long as they see their skin color and hear their voices. Just like Americans using black slaves, perhaps it's good to integrate them into the big family of Xijiang Shuizhai after several generations. Or just like the treatment form of Indian reservations, they can solve the problem of sequelae of exploitation.

Wenli had no choice but to dismiss the remaining 22 South Americans as Chen Yi asked.

After a while, they quietly left the barn.

Even if it is a smuggling, it is not that easy, especially those South Americans who want to rely on the roads they have come out to the United States to live a new life, and even lack the spirit of self-exploration. Whether in the Mexicans, in the United States or in the Western Continent, they are all exploited.

"I'll wait for you for one day. At this time tomorrow, I'll see 300 Mexicans who meet the requirements. Go." Chen Yi looked at the cornfield ahead. The displaced light and the twisted landscape under the steaming heat make people feel a bizarre illusion, beautiful, and also the heat of "let me die."

Wenli's forehead was covered with sweat, and before she could wipe it, she shouted: "Director, I can't get 300 people in one day."

"Don't worry, if anyone dares to cause trouble for you, you can find me."

"What if... the government intervenes?"

"Drug lords dare not interfere in matters, the government dares to interfere? You look at them too much."

Wenli had no choice but to go back to the city as he said.

Chen Yi sat cross-legged on the side of the road, feeling as if he was practicing but not practicing, while observing the exotic style outside.

In the past, I came to Mexico in a hurry and almost never left the city. The appearance of the suburbs is quite different, especially the tall cactus growing wildly. They have no crops in the place where they are, like scarecrows kicked by donkeys, always guarding some fields that do not need to be guarded, scaring their enemies, as if they cannot show their existence if they are not like this.

As soon as Wenli returned to Chen's hall, he summoned all the gunmen. The people came very quickly. They all heard about Chen's demonstration of his power to Stam. The Chinese who thought they were familiar with Mexico felt that they were doomed. While gathering together to resist, they were also arranging the funeral at home.

Wen Li did not change their thoughts, so he only ordered Chen Yi: "Take me the guns and let's go to 45th Street."

"That's the snakehead's territory, what are you going to do?"

"Watch ads, waiter, go get some paint. Everyone has painted my mobile phone number and started from the wall on 45th Street."

Wen Li is a martial arts student. In addition to the allowances and salary, he also has overseas subsidies, which are almost the same as the income of gentlemen in the Western Mainland. Therefore, he was determined to do things for Chen Yi. If he lost this job and wanted to earn this number, he would have to work for the drug lord.

There were no other factions in the newly opened hall. Looking at Wen Li's submachine gun, thinking of the powerful power he usually showed, everyone also quietly began to organize their equipment.

The 21 people gathered together and arrived at 45th Street with courage.

Six people got off the car and started to brush slogans, and the remaining four cars were alerted.

It seemed orderly, but Wenli knew that if the fight started, half of the people would run away on the spot.

However, the snake-headed horseman, who used to have conflicts, seemed to have slashed his head today, and looked in front of the window in front of the building, but none of them came forward.

Wenli kept urging him to leave as soon as possible.

At this moment, an old middle-aged man appeared in front of Wen Li and said, "Are you enough 300 people? You will leave?"

"It requires 300 useful ones." Wenli disturbed him for a while, and told him about the mine and driving requirements.

The middle-aged old man said in English: "I understand. If you look for me in a week, don't brush the wall."

"A week won't work, I have to finish it tomorrow." Wenli said quickly.

The old man thought for a while and agreed.
Chapter completed!