Chapter 563: Gift

A few days later, in a mansion in New Mexico.

Eladio called for Hector again.

"I told you those rich fat cats were afraid of dying!" Eladio laughed triumphantly: "Those fat cats abandoned their convenience store business and fled; you can take over the convenience store business now!"

Hector smiled and said: "The Boss always has a way!"

In truth, Hector was already feeling extreme danger in his heart at this moment.

He knew that the Asian person who met with him that day was certainly not some simple character.

Nor was it something that could be scared off by a single shooting operation.

At this moment, the other party was surely already planning how to carry out revenge.

At this time, Hector felt it was necessary to keep some distance from that idiot Eladio.

Anyway, after Eladio died, there would still be a new boss coming to manage this mess.

And the new boss would still be unable to do without his Salamanca Family, so Hector felt he was in an invincible position.

So he smiled, stood up, and said to Eladio: "Please rest assured, after dealing with that group of fat cats, the matter will be handled quickly!"

Although Hector said it with a smile, he had already sentenced Eladio to death in his heart.

After the small talk, Hector took his men and left Eladio's mansion.

After getting into the car, he said directly to the driver: "Notify Tu Kou, tell him to behave himself recently and not go anywhere!"

The driver nodded and then started the vehicle.

And this guy Eladio was still staying in the mansion playing with women, completely unaware of the coming danger.

Late at night.

On a small hill not far away, two people from the Information Department were using binoculars to observe the situation in the mansion.

Then they took out a walkie-talkie and said: "Target Eladio spotted, there are about twenty gunmen inside the villa, ready to act at any time!"

Lao Yu, who received the news, was currently on a helicopter.

After he hung up the communication, he had the helicopter fly in one direction.

The helicopter soon arrived above Eladio's mansion.

They were discovered by the gunmen under Eladio.

"Boss, it's bad, two helicopters are flying over!"

The subordinate ignored Eladio, who was still in the heat of the moment, and immediately shouted at him.

Upon hearing this news, Eladio almost shrank back in fright.

He angrily pushed the woman off his body, dug a Handgun out from under his pillow, put on his clothes, and walked out under the hurried protection of his subordinates.

Sure enough, he discovered two helicopters in the night sky rapidly flying toward his direction.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?" Eladio cursed in a low voice, then shouted at his subordinates: "Open fire, shoot the planes down!"

"But Boss, those are two civilian aircraft, what if..." the subordinate hesitated.

But Eladio directly raised the Handgun in his hand, shot and killed the subordinate who raised the question, and said coldly: "Did you not hear my order?"

Seeing Eladio's ferocious appearance, the subordinates dared not talk back and immediately set up an RPG, preparing to open fire on the helicopters in the sky.

But just at this moment, Lao Yu in mid-air suddenly dropped dozens of anesthetic bombs.

Subsequently, a thick, pungent smell drifted over, shrouding the entire villa within it.

Eladio panicked immediately: "What's going on, what's going on?"

"This..." a gunman holding an RPG only managed to say this one sentence before collapsing straight to the ground.

Subsequently, Eladio discovered in horror that his subordinates were falling down one by one.

It looked just like... they were drunk.

"Damn it, let's go!" Although Eladio didn't know what means the other party used, he was in danger now.

So he pulled the two subordinates who were still relatively sober, rushed into the villa, and immediately opened the secret passage in his bedroom, preparing to leave first.

By the time Lao Yu and his men entered the villa, Eladio's figure was long gone.

"Boss, did that bastard run away?" the subordinate imp slave said in a muffled voice.

Lao Yu frowned and said: "These drug lords love to dig tunnels in the places they live; you all look around!"

A moment later, an imp slave inadvertently opened Eladio's secret passage.

"Damn, Boss, there really is a secret passage!" the imp slave exclaimed and immediately said to Lao Yu.

Lao Yu said coldly: "Chase! The Boss said he wanted to use him to send a gift to the Gulf Cartel!"

Because Chen Jiajun said he wanted to send a gift to the Gulf Cartel, Lao Yu intended to keep him alive.

Just as Lao Yu and his men were preparing to chase, the Information Department, which had been lurking around the villa, sent news: "Lao Yu, no need to chase, this guy drove into a rock, it's two kilometers behind the villa!"

Hearing this news, Lao Yu felt a surge of joy and hurriedly led his men to chase after him.

Soon they discovered Eladio's car; the idiot subordinate, because he was under the effect of the anesthetic, couldn't see the road ahead at all and crashed the car directly into a rock.

The two people in the car were lying there with their faces covered in blood; as for Eladio, he had left a trail of footprints in the desert.

"Heh heh, this guy is quite good at running!"

Lao Yu and his party chased after Eladio.

A moment later, they saw a guy wearing a floral shirt stumbling alone in the desert.

Hearing movement behind him, Eladio took out his gun and fired three shots in a row at the people chasing him.

Unfortunately, the bullets couldn't do anything to the pursuers behind him, and instead, the distance was closed rapidly.

"Damn it! Go to hell!" Eladio kept pulling the Trigger until he ran out of bullets.

Not long after, Eladio was caught up and kicked until he was dazed, but he still hurriedly waved his hands and said: "I think there's some misunderstanding between us!"

"Misunderstanding?" Lao Yu shook his head and said: "There is no misunderstanding between us! Mr. Eladio! You had people cause trouble at my Boss's property, and we have already let you off once, but you don't seem to have taken that warning to heart!"

"Warning, what warning?" Eladio said with a bewildered look.

Tu Kou sighed and said: "The last time the Salamanca Family came to cause trouble, wasn't that your intention? We already had the Salamanca Family pass a message to you, but you didn't seem to take it seriously!"

Eladio reacted immediately: "Damn it, I've been played! That bastard Hector!"

Eladio did not think Tu Kou was lying; after all, his own life was already in the other party's hands, and there was no need for him to lie.

If there was a problem in this, then it could only be Hector Salamanca.

He deliberately instigated him to go up against these terrifying guys, so as to achieve the goal of getting rid of the cartel.

Thinking of this, Eladio's eyes turned red: "I don't know, I really don't know, it was those guys from Salamanca who did it! They deceived me!"

Tu Kou shook his head and said: "These are no longer important, you have angered our Boss!"

"You can't kill me, I can negotiate, I can pay money to buy my life!" Eladio knelt down very spinelessly and said to Tu Kou: "I am a member of the Gulf Cartel, if you kill me, you will have trouble!"

Tu Kou shook his head and said: "Sorry, our Boss just intends to use you as a gift to be sent to the Gulf Cartel!" After saying this, Tu Kou shook his head and said to the imp slaves under his command: "It's up to you now!"

The imp slaves dragged the screaming Eladio away, intending to give Eladio a Colombian necktie according to the customs over in Mexico.

However, for the imp slaves, they had seen even bloodier and more brutal rituals.

A mere Colombian necktie was nothing at all.

As Eladio's screams came to an abrupt end, the imp slaves looked at their "work" with satisfaction.

"As expected, a drug lord should have a death that fits his art!" The imp slaves wiped the blood off their hands and had others pack up the "gift," preparing to send it to the Gulf Cartel.

Watching the imp slaves in the distance give him a thumbs-up, Tu Kou took out his phone and said to Chen Jiajun: "Boss, the matter has been settled!"

Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "Take the gift and go to the airport to wait for me! By the way, kill all of the drug lord's subordinates, leave no survivors!"

"Understood, Boss!" Tu Kou sighed and said to the imp slaves under his command: "Leave no survivors, kill them all!"

The next day, Salamanca Family.

Hector remained calm and made contact with Eladio, only to find that the other party had no news at all.

Alarmed, he hurriedly sent a lackey to Eladio's mansion to check the situation.

Not long after, the lackey came crawling back to Hector's Restaurant, his face full of panic and confusion.

"What happened!" Tu Kou slapped the lackey to calm him down and shouted the question.

The lackey clutched his swollen cheek and said to Tu Kou and Hector: "Dead, all of Mr. Eladio's subordinates are dead!"

"All dead?" Hector's eyes widened immediately: "Are there any others?"

The lackey shook his head: "No others, there aren't even any signs of a struggle! It seems... it seems..."

"Seems what!" Tu Kou impatiently gave the lackey another slap.

The lackey could only say with a mournful face: "It seems they were all killed in their sleep! And Mr. Eladio has disappeared!"

"Hiss!" Hearing this news, Tu Kou couldn't help but gasp, thinking of that man who was like a devil.

But Hector's face was as gloomy as water.

Although he had already held these outsiders in high enough regard, it seemed he had still underestimated them.

The gunmen under Eladio were all elites of the Gulf Cartel; even he himself could not guarantee that he would definitely be able to kill Eladio.

But now, the other party had easily slaughtered the Gulf Cartel's killers and taken Eladio away; at this level, he was afraid he would have trouble too.

Although this matter was done by Eladio, there was no guarantee that those guys wouldn't learn something from Eladio's mouth.

If they found out it was him who instigated Eladio to do it, then their Salamanca Family...

Thinking of this, Hector said to Tu Kou: "Tu Kou, you leave immediately!"

"But Uncle!" Tu Kou said with a frown.

Hector slapped the table and said coldly: "Did you not understand my words? Leave here immediately, go find Lalo! You hide for a while!"

Although Tu Kou was unconvinced, he dared not defy his uncle, so he could only agree sullenly and then leave with his lackeys.

Since Eladio had already been taken away.

Hector did not think that the little tricks he had played could be hidden from the other party.

So he drove both of his nephews far away to face the other party's wrath alone.

Even if he died, the Salamanca Family would not be wiped out.

Unfortunately, after waiting and waiting, no one from the other party came to the door; they seemed not to care about these little tricks done by the Salamancas.

Indeed, Chen Jiajun had never cared about a small gang in New Mexico.

His target was the Gulf Cartel.

In the United States, a place ruled by Anglo-Saxon pirates, humility and forbearance have always only led to people taking advantage.

And over in Mexico, there is only the law of the jungle.

Chen Jiajun did not like himself and his subordinates being oppressed; since he could not be like in Hong Kong, making people respect him.

Then making people fear him was also a good choice.

So that day, Chen Jiajun took Tu Kou and his group and flew directly to Mexico on his private jet.

The Gulf Cartel's headquarters was in Matamoros, Tamaulipas, Mexico.

It was near the Gulf of Mexico, hence the name.

Moreover, this cartel was founded in the last century and could be considered the oldest organization in all of Mexico.

It had always had a bad relationship with the Sinaloa Cartel, the largest drug trafficking organization in Mexico today.

This information was provided by the Information Department's intelligence outposts in North America.

Although it was relatively general, it could at least help Chen Jiajun see the situation clearly.

"Boss, should we just ship it over?" The imp slave under his command looked at the coffin inside the plane and said excitedly.

They had long wanted to cause a scene; the operation in the United States didn't even count as an appetizer.

Now that he had arrived in this godforsaken place of Mexico, he certainly hoped to have a good fight.

Chen Jiajun said irritably, "There will be a time for you to act, but first find me an interpreter; if I'm going to send a welcoming gift, I at least need to state my intentions, right?"

The Young Demon Slave nodded immediately, "Understood, Boss, I'll get it done right away!"

Soon, under the guidance of an Information Officer, a local was found to act as an interpreter.

This guy was very timid; after seeing the fierce and menacing Young Demon Slave, he nearly pissed himself in fear.

Chen Jiajun took out a stack of US dollars and stuffed them into the interpreter's pocket, saying in a gentle tone, "You only need to help us with the translation; you don't need to worry about anything else, do you understand?"

Seeing the thick stack of bills in his pocket—and to his surprise, they were all US dollars—the interpreter's eyes went wide.

He nodded hurriedly and said, "No problem, but I don't know what you want me to translate?"

Chen Jiajun said indifferently, "Help me write this down: 'Previously, your group had some conflicts with us. Please accept this humble gift as a token of our respect; we will pay a visit in person later!'"

The interpreter listened several times before he clearly understood Chen Jiajun's words, and then he translated the sentence into Spanish.

Although the meaning was a bit strange, it at least sounded like something.

Chen Jiajun nodded with satisfaction, handed the letter to the Young Demon Slave, and said, "Have this kid take you to see where the headquarters of the Gulf Cartel is located; we'll go over tonight to deliver the gift!"

The Young Demon Slave nodded, grabbed the interpreter, and headed out the door.

After confirming the location, he told the interpreter to keep his mouth shut, lest he be targeted by the Gulf Cartel.

The interpreter was a local, so how could he not know how terrifying the Gulf Cartel was?

He immediately promised to keep his mouth shut, so Chen Jiajun gave the kid an extra sum of money. (End of chapter)