Chapter 557: Fishing

The last time Cao Weicai saw Dumu make a move, he vomited for an entire day before he could recover.

Looking at Tu Kou with quite a bit of pity, Cao Weicai returned to the car to prepare to rest.

Tu Kou was instantly enraged, viciously saying to his subordinates: "Cut their heads off for me!"

Hearing Tu Kou's words, the underlings one after another pulled out knives, Handguns, and similar things, walking toward Dumu and the two imp brothers.

The two imp slaves had long been waiting impatiently; seeing that Dumu was about to make a move, they immediately spoke up: "Brother Dumu, you stand guard first, otherwise if you make a move, we won't get any!"

After saying this, the two imp slaves directly rushed toward these underlings with quick steps.

Dumu speechlessy curled his lips, and could only cross his arms over his chest to watch the two sides engage in slaughter.

Although the two imp slaves were not fully armed in heavy armor, the small Handguns and submachine guns in the gangsters' hands could not break their defense.

Therefore, the two imp slaves rushed directly into the crowd like two war chariots.

Seeing this scene, a cruel expression had already appeared on Tu Kou's face; he seemed to have already seen the scene of the two idiots being dismembered by his subordinates.

But the next moment, the smile on his face instantly froze.

Because the combat power of the two imp slaves clearly exceeded Tu Kou's understanding.

One could see the two imp slaves rushing into the crowd, finding the guys holding submachine guns at the first opportunity.

They crashed out just like war chariots.

The underling holding a submachine gun immediately had his feet leave the ground, then he was smashed fiercely onto a car.

After the two underlings fell down, their chests were collapsed in a large area, and they were spitting out large mouthfuls of blood from their mouths.

Next, an imp slave grabbed an axe that was being swung over, then used force to swing it, directly cutting an underling in half at the waist.

Blood mixed with internal organs flowed all over the ground, but the person had not yet died completely, emitting a shrill, miserable howl.

That appearance was just like a malevolent ghost.

Just the two imp slaves making a move allowed these people from the Salamanca Family to witness what is called savage and bloody! No wonder Cao Weicai told them not to have nightmares later.

Fortunately, Tu Kou was a bit more clear-headed compared to these underlings; although he was also frightened, he quickly came to his senses: "Get the high-powered stuff, spread out!"

As he spoke, Tu Kou picked up the modified Colt Python in his hand and fired two shots in succession at the imp slaves.

The high-powered revolver indeed injured the two imp slaves.

Their arms were hit and blood gushed out, which also stirred up the animal nature of the imp slaves.

One could see the imp slave put down the underling in his hand who had already been hammered into an unrecognizable state, and with a flying pounce, he rushed toward Tu Kou.

That appearance made even Tu Kou, who was called a madman, feel waves of fear.

Fortunately, at this moment, his underlings had already switched to Bujiangs and pulled the Trigger at the imp slaves.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da!"

The intense sound of gunfire instantly rang out in one piece, and both imp slaves were hit by several bullets.

At this moment, blood was continuously gushing out.

Tu Kou was instantly overjoyed, shouting at his subordinates: "These scumbags are finished, keep firing and kill them for me!"

Watching the two imp slaves still wanting to rush up, Dumu, who was standing to the side, finally spoke.

"Enough, get back here!"

Dumu looked at these people before him with an indifferent face, summoning the two imp slaves back.

Although the two imp slaves were extremely reluctant, they did not dare to disobey Dumu's order.

Dumu took off the high-end suit he was wearing, threw it to the two imp slaves, and said: "Get lost!"

The imp slaves followed instructions, took Dumu's suit, and hid to the side.

Subsequently, one could see Dumu kick the ground fiercely with both legs, soaring into the sky and jumping into the crowd, one punch for each, easily shattering their internal organs.

Seeing this scene, Tu Kou was scared out of his mind; the things before his eyes had already exceeded the scope of ordinary people.

He scrambled onto his own vehicle, abandoning his underlings, wanting to flee.

But Dumu would not give him this opportunity, flashing over to block Tu Kou's path.

Looking at the man before him who was like a demon god, Tu Kou gritted his teeth and stepped fiercely on the accelerator, wanting to crash directly through.

Because he knew that if he couldn't escape at this moment, then don't even think about leaving.

A look of contempt appeared at the corner of Dumu's mouth; he clenched his fist and smashed it into the front of Tu Kou's car with one punch.

For an ordinary person facing a pickup truck weighing several tons, that is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

But under this punch from Dumu, he forcibly smashed the vehicle's engine until it was scrapped, and made the pickup truck stop.

The huge impact force knocked Tu Kou inside the car until he was dizzy and disoriented, and he fainted with a muddled head.

Facing such a terrifying impact, the guys from the Salamanca Family couldn't hold on; they threw down the firearms in their hands and ran for their lives.

Dumu did not stop these guys either; after all, killing these small fry had no meaning.

He directly tore the door of the pickup truck off, grabbed the burly Tu Kou like a chick, pulled him out, and threw him in front of Cao Weicai: "Done!"

"Hehe, now just wait to see the movements of this Salamanca Family!" Cao Weicai laughed and said to Dumu.

……

A few days later, the 7-11 convenience store was rebuilt on the original site.

It appeared a bit more high-end than before.

It was just that because the paint hadn't dried, it was emitting a strange smell.

These days, almost no one dared to approach the location of the convenience store, because the locals knew that the Boss here had offended the Salamanca Family.

However, it looked like the other party actually dared to resume business; did they not seem afraid of the Salamanca Family's revenge?

This made the people of Albuquerque a bit curious, and they prepared to watch and wait properly.

To see if the powerful dragon from out of town could really suppress the local snake that was Salamanca.

Just as the workers were renovating the convenience store, a luxury car stopped at the entrance of the convenience store.

Then an old man got out of the car with two bodyguards.

There was nothing special about the old man; he wore casual clothes and a felt hat.

The two bodyguards, however, were quite eye-catching; they appeared to be twins, and both had shaved heads.

Their suits were pressed neatly, and the tattoos visible on their necks, along with the skull-adorned leather shoes they wore, made it clear to anyone that they were not to be trifled with.

The old man entered the convenience store with a gloomy expression, scanned the surroundings, and then said to the person in charge inside: "Have your Boss come see me!"

Seeing this, the person in charge was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Mr. Salamanca? Our Boss is waiting for you at the cafe ahead!"

The old man was the current patriarch of the Salamanca family, Hector Salamanca.

Hearing the person in charge's words, his tone turned icy and murderous intent spilled out uncontrollably: "I said let him come see me, did you not hear me?"

The person in charge continued to smile and said: "I heard you, but our Boss has an appointment with you at the cafe two streets away!"

"Are you not afraid of death?" Hector Salamanca looked at this middle-aged man in professional attire with some surprise. The middle-aged man smiled, glanced behind him at the twins who had their hands tucked into their waistbands, and said calmly: "Of course I am afraid of death, but you lot cannot kill me!"

As he spoke, the workers who had just been working pulled out guns and pointed them at Hector himself! Hector's expression changed; it was the first time he had been treated this way.

But now his nephew Tu Kou was in the other party's hands, and the other party did not look easy to provoke.

Hector had no choice but to back down.

Hector snorted coldly, stood up, and walked out of the convenience store with his two bodyguards.

After stepping outside, Hector said calmly to the twin brothers: "Have our people arrived?"

The twin brothers did not speak, only nodded.

After confirming there were no slip-ups, Hector headed straight for the cafe.

There were no customers in the cafe today; even the waiters and the manager had been driven away.

Only Cao Weicai, Dumu, and the others were here, and of course, Tu Kou, who was beaten until his face was covered in blood and was forced to kneel on the ground.

When Hector walked into the cafe, his cheek twitched involuntarily.

Then he sat down in front of Cao Weicai.

Cao Weicai said to Hector with a smile: "You must be the famous Hector Salamanca, right? The current head of the Salamanca Family!"

"Outsider, you may have some skills, but you do not want to know what the consequences will be for angering our Salamanca Family!" Hector threatened directly.

Cao Weicai chuckled and said: "Look at you, standard gangster family style! When facing someone you cannot handle, you subconsciously resort to threats and intimidation! That is very impolite and very irrational!"

As he spoke, Cao Weicai took his cigar and pressed it directly onto Tu Kou's face.

A smell of burning immediately wafted over, and Tu Kou himself let out a short, sharp scream.

Hector said with a gloomy expression: "You are courting death!"

Cao Weicai spread his hands and said: "Look at you, threatening me again!"

As he spoke, he picked up a gleaming silver table knife from the side and gestured with it over Tu Kou's face.

This action immediately enraged the two pairs of twin brothers beside Hector, and they drew their guns.

But at this moment, Dumu appeared behind the twin brothers like a ghost and pressed his hands onto their shoulders.

Dumu's freakish strength could crush a piece of hard steel directly.

Let alone the shoulders of the twin brothers.

Only a harsh sound of bone cracking was heard, and the firearms in the twins' hands dropped to the ground.

Their whole bodies felt paralyzed, and they could not move at all.

Hector's pupils constricted; they had been sitting face-to-face, and he had not noticed when Dumu appeared behind them at all.

If Dumu had wanted to kill them just now, they would not even have had a chance to react.

Thinking of this, Hector took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart: "What do you want to do?"

Cao Weicai said with an innocent look: "Shouldn't I be the one asking what you want to do? We are legitimate businessmen. You came to us for a partnership? A partnership for what? Helping you move Laundry Powder?"

Hector said coldly: "You can also choose not to cooperate!"

"Oh? And then you issue death threats to my employees?" Cao Weicai sneered: "Those who don't know might think your Salamanca Family are some kind of local tyrants?"

"Let me see! The Salamanca Family, besides you and the twins behind you, the ones alive are Tu Kou Salamanca and Lalo Salamanca, right? Oh, and there is also Tu Kou's mother, but don't worry, we never lay a hand on the elderly, the weak, the sick, or the disabled."

Hector slammed the table and stood up: "You want to go down with us? I guarantee you won't walk out of here alive!"

Following Hector's roar, many gangsters holding weapons suddenly appeared all around, staring fiercely at the interior of the cafe.

Cao Weicai was completely unfazed and said with a chuckle: "Don't be so impatient! I heard you have high blood pressure; be careful you don't drop dead before we finish talking. Take some medicine to calm down first!"

At this point, Hector did indeed feel a wave of dizziness and immediately took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and swallowed two pills.

However, a monstrous storm had already been stirred up in his heart.

They had even investigated Lalo Salamanca in Colombia, and even the fact that he had high blood pressure was clearly known to the other party; this was the first time he had seen an enemy of this caliber.

Even his Boss, the Colombian drug lord Eladio, did not have this kind of capability.

What kind of terrifying opponent had they provoked?

Seeing Hector calm down, Cao Weicai continued: "I invited you here today to discuss how we will get along in the future. We only do legitimate business and have no intention or desire to be enemies with people like you, so this incident is just a warning!"

"If there is a next time, it won't be solved so simply! Mr. Hector Salamanca! Mr. Tu Kou, you may take him back!"

As he spoke, Cao Weicai gave a look to the bodyguards beside him, and the two released Tu Kou.

"Let's go!" Hector stood up, snorted coldly, and prepared to leave the cafe.

But Cao Weicai added one more sentence: "Family is the most important thing, right? Hector!"

Watching Hector leave the cafe, those gangsters outside also disappeared into the streets one by one.

Dumu watched the backs of the few as they left and said calmly to Cao Weicai: "These guys probably won't let it go! Even if they were willing, the Boss behind them wouldn't be!"

Cao Weicai laughed: "That is exactly the effect I wanted. The Boss said he only gives one chance. If they still don't know what's good for them, he doesn't mind killing another drug lord! It's just a drug lord; how many has the Boss killed already?"

Dumu understood immediately; their leader was fishing.

As long as they dared to come and cause trouble again, Chen Jiajun would definitely wipe out these damn drug lords.

Thinking of this, Dumu shrugged and said nothing more.

Having just walked out of the cafe, Tu Kou said to Hector with a manic expression: "Uncle, I want to kill them, I want to kill them in the most brutal way!"

Hector ignored his nephew and just kept walking.

Perhaps Tu Kou was being too long-winded; the old man couldn't stand it and directly poked Tu Kou in the stomach with his cane to make him shut up.

Then he said coldly: "If you could kill them, would you need me to save you?"

This sentence made Tu Kou shut his mouth immediately.

Last night, Dumu's combat power, which was like that of a demon god, was still fresh in his mind, and he wasn't sure if he could handle this group of mysterious Asians even with gunmen.

However, Tu Kou still said unconvinced: "Are we just going to let it go like this? If so, no one will fear our Salamanca Family in the future!"

Hector said indifferently: "Naturally, it won't end like this! When subordinates are bullied, the Boss always has to show something!"

Hector's words didn't sound like they were spoken to Tu Kou, but rather like he was talking to himself.

That's right, the Salamanca Family still had a Boss above them.

That was the Colombia Group's drug lord, Eladio.

Hector had long been dissatisfied with this Boss and wanted to break away from Eladio to stand on his own.

But the supply of goods was entirely monopolized by Eladio, and if the Salamanca wanted to survive, they had to bow their heads.

Now, it was good; Hector seemed to see a situation where his family could break free from the control of the Colombia Group and stand on their own.

These mysterious enemies would definitely be able to make Eladio take a hard fall!

Thinking of this, Hector couldn't help but reveal a smile. (End of chapter)