I’m A Detective In The American Movie World

Chapter 48: Rambo

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Looking at the row of corpses in front of him, the boss of the Tumu family, Huck clenched his fists tightly, and his low tone represented that he was suppressing terrible anger.

"Who did it?"

The bald Scott sitting opposite him threw the two photos in front of Huck with a normal expression: "It should be these two people."

"I know this woman, the fat sheep who was asked for twenty million by name." Huck held up a photo of Sherron, "Then who is this man, this woman's concubine?"

"I don't know," Scott shook his head, "but the news just came that Gabriel is offering a reward of 50 million greenbacks and wants this man by name."

"Fifty million." Huck laughed ferociously, "That's a lot of money."

Scott smiled coldly: "But the requirement is that this man must be captured alive."

"It's a beautiful idea," Huck suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Kill my brother and still want to live. It doesn't matter how powerful the Gabriel family is. This is the border, not a comfortable Mexico City."

He threw the photo to Zakrik, who was still staring at death, and said through gritted teeth: "Send the order, seal the border, search the whole process, even if you dig the ground three feet, we must find this couple."

"Tu tu tu tu"

A rusty three-wheeled tractor, puffing out black smoke, drove "chugging" on the streets of Sangxi City.

There is no rule here that prohibits vehicles from being driven on the road if their exhaust emissions exceed the standard, because this is not even the shabbiest car. Horse-drawn carts and donkey-drawn carts can occasionally be seen on the streets.

As for the man and woman sitting on this tricycle, it was Sherron and Monica.

The off-road vehicle was too conspicuous, so on the way to Sangxi City, Xie Lun used the vehicle and fifty yuan in green notes to buy the tractor from a farmer, plus a few sets of old clothes.

As for the seriously injured man, he was stuffed into the back of the tractor, with a pile of messy agricultural products on top.

Their faces were deliberately covered with dirty mud and they wore big-brimmed hats. At first glance, they thought they were farmers selling vegetables. No one could tell there was anything unusual about Sherron and Monica.

Driving a tractor seemingly casually parked next to a secluded alley, Sherron held his hat and walked along the corner to the nearby public telephone booth.

After inserting a few coins, Sherron dialed the number again. After the call was connected quickly this time, it was still the low and slightly hoarse man's voice: "Where is it?"

Xie Lun answered very simply: "Inside the city."

"Okay, see you in an hour at Milly's Fast Food Restaurant, No. 28, XX Road."

Sherron hung up the phone and returned to the tractor seemingly casually. He whispered to Monica: "I have something to leave for a while. Just wait here and don't leave."

Monica's beautiful eyes widened: "What? Do you know where this place is? At least more than a thousand people go missing in Mexico every year, of which more than 80% are women. You let me stay here alone, just waiting to be Kidnapping.”

"You are carrying a gun, you are so scared"

"In this hellish place, who doesn't have something with them? My broken pistol is of no use."

"Then why don't you take that guy and find their companions?"

"He has passed out, and he didn't tell me the meeting place. Where should I go to find him?"

Xie Lun snorted: "I don't care, anyway, I have time, you can't follow me."

Monica rolled her eyes and smiled slyly: "You are sure you don't need a translator here, there are not many people who can speak English."

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Milly's Cafe, although its name is quite foreign, is actually a very simple low-rise bungalow. Xie Lun drove the three-wheeled tractor and stopped at the door. It didn't look so abrupt.

Pushing open the wooden door and walking into the dim room, Sherron looked around. There was no one else in the cafe except the waitress who was wiping the table.

"It's time," Xie Lun glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, "Hasn't that guy arrived yet?"

The waitress stepped forward and said lazily: "What would you like to order? The latest agate stone coffee. Do you want a cup?"

She speaks English.

Xie Lun raised his eyebrows: "73x867m."

The waitress's face changed slightly, and she stretched out her hand to point at the back door: "He is waiting for you behind."

Yes, bring Monica here for free.

Sherron motioned to Monica to stay in the cafe and went to the backyard alone. A tall, burly man was practicing walking in the small courtyard with a cane. Seeing Xie Lun come in, he said solemnly: "James sent you here."

"That's right."

Xie Lun looked at this strong man. Although he was older, his aura was still very impressive. There was just a cross-shaped wound on his face, and the stitches on the wound had not yet been removed.

"Rambo, John Rambo."

Rambo was the first to reach out.

"Special Agent NIA, Sherron"

Sherron shook hands tightly with the legendary lone hero from the last world movie.

Rambo was a little surprised: "Nia, I thought you were affiliated with the Ministry of National Defense or a member of the military."

Sherron shrugged: "James has no one under his command, so it's my job to catch him temporarily."

"No problem, I believe in James' vision."

Rambo leaned on a crutch and motioned for Xie Lun to follow him into the small house in the courtyard.

After they sat down respectively, Rambo sighed and said: "I'm sorry for getting you involved in this kind of thing. I can't help it. If I want to completely restore my combat effectiveness, I will have to recover from my injuries for at least two months. And by that time, I'm afraid, That girl is long dead.”

"Girl" Xie Lun was stunned and asked in a deep voice, "You sneaked into Mexico privately for a girl."

"Her name is Dora, and she is the granddaughter of my neighbor. She has been taking care of me since I retired, and she can be said to be my family."

Rambo sighed, "But this child is too kind, too naive, and too gullible. In order to find the father who abandoned her, she ignored my dissuasion and came here secretly. As a result, she was betrayed and fell into In the hands of gangs.”

"And I underestimated the enemy too much. When I came here to search, I attracted the attention of the gang. By the time I found out, I had already entered their encirclement."

Rambo pointed to the cross-shaped wound on his face: "This is the memorial they left for me, and I will never forget that guy's name in my life. Zach Rick, a damn scumbag."

"Zakrik" Sherron smiled lightly, "You don't have to worry about him anymore. Last night, I opened his skull with a single shot."

"What?" Rambo was slightly startled and looked at Xie Lun, "Why did you have a conflict with them?"

Sherron smiled: "Nothing, just a little thing. I wanted to borrow their car, but they didn't agree, so I was at least a little tougher."

"Borrow them a car." Rambo felt his lips were a little dry, "Besides Zachric, who else did you see?"

"I don't know. Anyway, those dozen people, like Zachric, have all become bodies."

"I knew the people under James were not simple, but I didn't expect them to be so cruel."

"You're welcome, senior, you had many more people die suddenly than I did."