Chapter 203: The Tijuana Gangs
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Mexican gangs have historically rarely had leakers under the brutal threat of treating leakers very harshly, massacring not only themselves but also all of the leakers' families.
Even Alberto, who kept screaming, had a look of curiosity flashing in his eyes, what would this bastard do to himself?
He has already made up his mind to kill and not reveal any information, and the consequences will definitely not be able to bear it!
Attack the shield with the spear of the other! This is Ye Tian's method.
Without a moment's hesitation, he continued to smile and say:
"We Chinese are particular about wives and children, but I know that Mexican gangsters are not, you may be a tough guy, disdain to be a leaker, or you may not dare at all."
I don't force you to say anything, but your phone can provide a lot of information, and I'm sure you have the contact information of your boss and other gang members in your address book."
"Die, bastard!"
Alberto cursed angrily, still very tough, but his eyes began to flash with panic and unease.
Ye Tian was right, his mobile phone did have the phone numbers of many gang members, including the mobile phone number of the gang boss.
And the first call log is the boss's mobile phone number, just now on the way to the pursuit, I was still talking to the boss!
Not only did Alberto understand what Ye Tian meant, but the Thor security guards at the scene also instantly understood, and several people couldn't help but shudder!
Steven, this guy is really uninhibited! More ruthless than the gangster! I can't afford to provoke him!
Ye Tian didn't pay attention to the swearing at all, he smiled and took out his mobile phone from Alberto's pocket, and then shook it gently.
"Time is limited, only give you five seconds to think about it, if you plan to continue to be a tough guy and don't want to say the boss's mobile phone number, then I also understand and will not ask again.
But I'm going to use this phone and send a message to all the people in my address book telling them I'm going to go and them for tequila, and possibly the New York cop.
I will also emphasize our friendship, as for whether others believe it or not, I don't know, you can gamble, if they don't believe it, your family will be safe!"
Looking at the sinister smile of the bastard in front of him, Alberto's heart has completely fallen into hell!
This bastard is a devil with horns on his head, from hell, and he is extremely evil!
And in the eyes of several Thor security guards, Ye Tian's image at this time is the same, he is a devil with a smiling smile!
However, when they thought of the $50,000 check in their wallet and the larger check that was about to arrive, they felt that Ye Tian was an angel!
A combination of angels and demons!
Would Alberto dare to bet?
Thinking of his parents, beautiful wife, and children who are alive and lovely and have a bright future, his tough guy's heart immediately breaks, and his eyes begin to flash!
Seeing this, Ye Tian immediately breathed a sigh of relief, if Alberto didn't speak, he really didn't have a problem!
As for sending mass text messages to send all Alberto's family to hell, he can't do it, just to scare the other party.
Since you are shaken, strike while the iron is hot!
"If you give me your phone number, then I'll use another phone to contact you boss and have a good chat with you boss to see how this war continues.
Although, don't worry, I'll say the number was found on a dead guy's phone, and never mention you, and he can't suspect you."
"FakeU! You deserve to hell"
Alberto cursed angrily, but he was already weak!
One is that he is seriously injured and has lost too much blood, and he really has no strength, and then the extreme fear makes him no longer able to muster any courage!
Ye Tian shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile:
"Aren't we in hell?
As he spoke, he turned on the screen and began to flip through his phone.
"The first call log is the number of the boss, I hope you keep your promise! I just want my family to live safely"
Alberto said dejectedly, with a begging look in his eyes and an infinite nostalgia for life!
Under tremendous pressure, he had completely collapsed and raised his hands in surrender.
Take!
Ye Tian waved his fist lightly, and his smile became even brighter.
"Rest assured, although I have no taboos, I have always kept my promise that I hope you will survive and be reunited with your family.
I also advise you, keep your children away from the gangsters, that will only make them scum, and nothing else!"
"Oh, I hope so!"
Alberto let out a long sigh and closed his eyes in despair.
What awaits him next may be death, or prison that will never come out, who knows?
Ye Tian glanced at Alberto with pity, then quickly opened the call log, found the first mobile phone number, and kept it firmly in his mind.
Then, he immediately wiped the phone carefully, erased all fingerprints, and threw it on the ground.
"Smash it, the more shattered the better!"
"Okay!"
Cole answered, swung the butt of his gun and smashed it at the phone screen.
After two or three clicks, this phone is completely fragmented, and I can't put it together!
Hearing Ye Tian's words and the sound of the phone shattering, Alberto, who was in deep despair, also showed a relieved and miserable smile on the corner of his mouth!
Seeing that the mobile phone had been completely scrapped, Ye Tian said to Cole and them:
"Any of you with one of those untraceable, untraceable phones, satellite phones or satellite phones, I'm going to talk to the boss of the Tijuana gang.
If it's any later, that bastard might have received the message, then he will definitely change his number, and it will be difficult to contact him again!"
"I have an anonymous disposable phone here, and I can throw it away when I use it"
Peake handed over a black phone.
"Thank you!"
Ye Tian took the mobile phone and began to dial, the siren sounded more and more clearly, and the distance was no more than five hundred meters.
At this time, in Tijuana, Mexico, in a beautiful beach house.
The big bosses of the Tijuana gangs are all here, and they're enjoying great music, good wine, and passionate Latina babes!
Just then, the gang boss's cell phone rang.
Everyone immediately looked at their phones, maybe this was the phone call everyone had been waiting for.
"Musical Quiet"
The gang boss picks up his phone and prepares to answer.
Although it is an unfamiliar number, he is not surprised, this is everyone's usual method, in order to prevent tracking and eavesdropping, he often uses temporary mobile phone calls.
There are not many people who know their number, they are all their own people, so you can rest assured.
Then, he pressed the hands-free.
The phone was connected, but he didn't say a word, just listened quietly.
The rest of the people are the same, and those sexy and unrestrained Latina beauties have been kicked out at this time.
Back to New York.
The phone was connected, and there was a burst of Mexican music coming from the earpiece, but no one spoke.
"Hello, I'm Steven, and I'm sorry to inform you that I've won again this time! Your men are all hanging, come to New York to claim the body!"
Ye Tian didn't wait, and said directly, completely in the tone of a winner, very proud!
After a moment's pause, an angry voice came immediately.
"Fack! I'm going to kill you damn bastard! Where did you get that number?"
"Of course it's a dead bastard's phone, let's recruit more people with intelligence! Remember to tell them, don't write down the boss's phone number in the address book, lest others find you!
"Bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
The Tijuana mob boss roared wildly, his face completely distorted.
The rest of them were just as angry, and at the same time, they were a little embarrassed.
Without exception, their mobile phone address book also records the number of the boss.
While cursing, someone had already quietly taken out his mobile phone and started to delete it.
After teasing for a few sentences, Ye Tian immediately entered the topic in a cold tone.
"Save some effort! Let's get down to business! I know why you're here, isn't it just for money! I can tell you clearly, as long as it belongs to me, the king of heaven can't take it away!
If you want to continue this war, then let the horses come, I am very welcome, let's go to war! I will send you all to hell, and I will not let you get a penny!"
Hearing this, the faces of all the Tijuana gangsters turned extremely ugly.
They know very well that this time they have kicked an extremely hard iron plate, this Chinese bastard is too ruthless!