The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family by Adela

Chapter 4767 When Charlie saw the Mexican driving the pickup truck into the dilapidated fishing village, he pretended to be curious and asked the young man in the passenger seat, "Hey buddy, aren't we going to Ensenada? Why are we driving into this dilapidated fishing village?"

The young man casually replied, "Our car is almost out of fuel. There is smuggled fuel in this fishing village that is sold at a cheap price. We will refuel the car here and continue driving afterward. We are not far from Ensenada, only more than ten kilometers away. It will only take us twenty minutes to get there after refueling."

Having said that, he stretched his body lazily and said casually, "Oh, I played cards with a few Mexicans until after three o'clock in the morning. I'm so f*cking sleepy! I can finally sleep well after picking you up!" Having said that, the pickup truck drove into a small courtyard.

Charlie looked at Hugo, who was aside. When he saw that Hugo seemed to be getting more and more flustered, he smiled and said, "Bro, don't be so nervous. We're just refueling here, so it's okay."

As soon as his voice fell, the pickup truck stopped in the courtyard. Seven to eight burly men then walked out of several brick houses around the courtyard, and all of them were without exception Mexicans with similar tattoos on their bodies, and they were all wearing gay-looking leather shoes. The main point was that they were all holding pistols in their hands.

When Hugo saw these people rushing forward, he immediately asked nervously, "What do they want?!" "What do they want?" The young man who was in the passenger seat smiled and then took a pistol out from under the seat, pointed it at Hugo and Charlie, and then said coldly, "Get out of the car. If you dare to f*cking try to escape, I will shoot you to death!"

As soon as he was done speaking, the burly men outside reached out their hands and opened the two rear car doors.

at Charlie and Hugo, who were in the car, as they yelled something very

understand Spanish, and he did not know what they were talking about. He simply felt that these guys' screaming was f*cking

and shouted loudly, "Don't shoot! Don't shoot! We can talk nicely if there's anything. Don't you just want money? I have more than a thousand US dollars in my pocket, you

yelled coldly, "Why are you talking nonsense here? Don't you understand me when I asked

said, "I understand,

said, he stepped out

on his left and right. After that, they tied his wrists behind his back with a nylon cable tie that was about one centimeter

nylon cable tie

even if he

and bone, it would still be impossible for him to break the

tie was one-way, and it would only get tighter and tighter but would not loosen at all if it was pulled. Therefore, these criminal organizations