The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 817: Mexico City

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Not only has his body returned to its peak state, but it has also improved greatly, which gave Zhang Feng more confidence in his upcoming trip to Mexico.

Because of Zhang Haoran's appearance, Zhang Feng also felt an extra responsibility in his heart.

This responsibility weighed heavily on his heart, and Zhang Feng did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Zhuo Chaoyun has returned to work in the company, and Chen Wanru has also returned to Europe. She also wants to mobilize blood-killing people to cooperate with the Huangquan mercenary group to see the Japanese Black Dragon mercenary group to prevent them from causing trouble.

Yun Qian stayed at home to take care of the children.

Just yesterday, the old man had sent Zhang Feng's new identity information. According to Zhang Feng's request, he was a Mexican of Thai origin.

During this time, Zhang Feng was not only recovering, but also learning a foreign language, Spanish.

Since you want to disguise your identity as someone born and raised in Mexico City, you must be able to speak authentic and standard Spanish.

Three days later.

Zhang Feng said goodbye to Zhuo Chaoyun and Yun Qian who came to see off the plane, and boarded the plane to Mexico City.

The identity passport he is holding now is still his own identity.

After boarding the plane, I directly found my seat in the economy class and sat down by the window.

Not wanting to have any contact with anyone on the plane, I turned my head to the window and fell asleep.

The seats next to me were filled one after another, and the plane took off quickly.

Kyoto is very much like Mexico City. It takes twenty hours and fifteen minutes. For ordinary people, this period of time is very difficult.

But for Zhang Feng, he has plenty of patience. This is still a comfortable environment, but it is much better than lying down in the mud on the battlefield in order to snipe a target.

Moreover, Zhang Feng was also enjoying the final tranquility.

After arriving in Mexico, he will have to change his identity and start over. At that time, he will be surrounded by dangers. He will be walking on thin ice. If he is not careful, he will be in a doomed situation.

There was no affair or trouble. After more than 20 hours of normal flight, the plane landed at the Mexico City Airport very smoothly.

Mexico City is the capital of the United Mexican States, with a population of about 20 million. It is the most populous urban area in the Americas. With an average altitude of more than 2,200 meters, it is also the highest urban area in the world.

The year-round climate is around 18 degrees, which is very comfortable. However, it was very unfortunate that Zhang Feng came to Mexico City in early September.

The annual rainy season in Mexico City is from June to early October, and more than 70% of the annual precipitation is concentrated in the rainy season.

So Zhang Feng walked into the terminal building despite the rain. His thin clothes were soaked by the rain and clung to his body, which was uncomfortable.

When we walked out of the airport, there were many people selling umbrellas and ponchos gathered outside.

Zhang Feng took out the pesos he had exchanged at home from his pocket and bought a black poncho from the poncho seller to put on.

It was just the first time he had a conversation in Spanish with a local in Mexico City, and there were no mistakes.

The information the old man prepared for him was already familiar to him, so he didn't feel any panic. He took a taxi and drove towards Chinatown.

Although he was going to Chinatown, Zhang Feng's real destination was not there, but a Thai gathering area near Chinatown.

The rain became smaller and heavier, hitting the car body with a crackling sound.

After the car parked, I put on my poncho and rushed into the rain.

Across the street in the distance is the Chinatown sign. Looking around, all the signs flashing are Chinese characters.

The side he was going to was much darker. There were only a few shining signboards in front of them, and there were only a few people there. Maybe it was because of the heavy rain.

According to the house number in the old man's information, he took out the key from his pocket, opened the door, and smelled a moist smell.

He frowned slightly and cursed, "The old man didn't even mention finding a better place for me to stay."

Close the door to keep out the rain. Use the light from your phone screen to find the room switch.

The dim light illuminated it, and he used the light to take a clear look at the room.

There is only a 20-square-meter room and a bed. The quilt on the bed is also moldy due to the continuous rain during the rainy season.

Next to it is a small table, which is the furnishing of the entire room.

I couldn't cover myself with the quilt, so I threw it directly on the ground. I took off my raincoat and lay on the hard bed with my wet clothes.

With his head on his hands, Zhang Feng knew that his name was no longer Zhang Feng, but Tai Lung, a Thai-Spanish native.

Originally, the old man wanted to let local informants contact Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng refused.

The area where he is now is a gathering area for Asians. Across the street is the Chinese Chinatown, which is also the wealthiest place among Asian gatherings.

Now here is a mixed area of Thais, Vietnamese, and Laotians. Although it is only across the street from Chinatown, the two sides are completely different.

There is a mixture of good and bad here, and the people living here are also the people at the lowest level of society.

Of course, this is also the reason why Zhang Feng chose this place. It is also a chaotic place, and the easier it is to hide his identity.

In addition, with his new identity, he also has a profession, that of an underground black boxer.

The reason why Zhang Feng naturally has his own purpose in giving himself such an identity.

According to the information, there are no less than three underground black boxing gyms in this mixed area. There are two types of underground black boxers, one is the boxers raised by the underground black boxing ring itself, and the other is the free boxer. By paying a certain fee to participate in boxing betting, if you win, you will get a bonus, and if you lose, you will get scars.

Zhang Feng is naturally the latter.

After sleeping on a damp and hard bed all night, when I woke up in the morning, the continuous rain was still raging.

Wrapped in a raincoat and getting into the rain, Zhang Feng found a newspaper office. After spending a certain amount of money, he published a missing person notice in Mexico City's largest newspaper, Mexico City Daily.

I bought two anonymous phone cards from a street vendor and put them in my pocket.

After doing these things, he returned to the mixed area. However, he did not return to his own one-third of an acre of land. Instead, he came to an underground black boxing gym in the information, which was also the largest one.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the underground forces in Mexico City are the most chaotic in the world.

Gangs, large and small, are intertwined in power, but they are collectively known as the Mexican Mafia to the outside world.

Of course, these underground black boxing gyms all have the background of underground forces, otherwise they would not be able to gain a foothold.

The rain made the vision a little blurry, but I could still see a crowd of people at the door of a low house in the distance.