"Kid in front, stop, what are you looking for here? I've been paying attention to you for a long time." A very nervous voice came from behind.

At the same time, two figures wearing large gold chains appeared at the exit of the alley ahead. One was holding a dagger in his hand, and the other was carrying a revolver, blocking Shen Feng's way.

Shen Feng turned around and saw behind him a thin, yellow-haired man with frighteningly dark circles in his eyes, greed and excitement in his eyes.

In his hand, there was also a gun, which had just been loaded.

Shen Feng was still wearing a mask at this time. He stopped politely and said hello to the other party and said:

"Hello friends, I'm here to see someone. I wonder if you have any news."

At this time, the two people blocking the way had already walked over. Hearing Shen Feng's standard Spanish, the dagger man frowned and said:

"He has no accent and is not from Medellin. Is he just a cop?"

Huang Mao snorted coldly, raised the gun in his hand towards Shen Feng, and said:

"Pablo has been dead for so many years. Who do you want to find in Medellin? This is not a place for your spies to come! Take off your mask!"

Shen Feng shrugged, took off his mask, and revealed a face modified by a cluster of nanomachines.

At this time, his face turned into a square face with Chinese characters. He looked very resolute and cold, and his overall age was almost thirty years old.

But he still looks Asian.

"Asian?" Huang Mao frowned again and asked, "Where are you from? Who are you looking for? I'm only asking for the last time."

After saying that, he winked at his two companions, and they immediately began to check the surrounding environment. The man in sunglasses holding a revolver directly aimed the gun at the back of Shen Feng's head.

Shen Feng smiled and said:

"I am Mr. Ye's man. I came to see Mr. Martin Benitez. I have news to tell him."

Martin Benitez, the person related to the number he obtained from Musk, is currently the leader of a criminal organization in the Medellin area.

Although the current criminal organizations in Medellin, Colombia are far less powerful than Pablo was during his lifetime, and cannot suppress the Colombian military and police, after all, the independence trafficking industry is really huge profits, and they also have huge wealth, so they are still enough to compete with the other party. .

Currently, the largest criminal organization in Medellin, the "13th Brigade", is controlled by Martin Benitez.

He claims that he has inherited the will of Pablo, the number one tycoon at that time, and will rebuild a criminal empire.

Of course, in reality, his power cannot be compared with Pablo at present, and he can only control the underground forces in the Medellin area.

Hearing Shen Feng's words, Huang Mao and the other three couldn't help but be startled. Originally, they thought the other party was just an ordinary tourist. When they saw the other party's backpack, they were even more certain that the other party must be an ignorant tyrant with a large amount of cash.

But I didn't expect that the other party would actually say Martin Benitez's name!

They are just little gangsters on the street. Although they also rely on the "13th Brigade" to earn a living, they are not even peripheral members. To them, Martin Benitez is a god-like existence. It is impossible to have any interaction with them.

At this time, when they heard that this Asian guy was actually looking for Martin Benitez, several people couldn't help but trembled, feeling as if they had offended someone they shouldn't.

Shen Feng smiled slightly and continued:

"Don't be nervous. You can introduce me to relevant people and I will pay you a large reward. Of course, you can also kill me and be skinned alive by the '13th Brigade'."

As he said that, he carefully took out a roll of banknotes from his chest pocket with two fingers and threw it to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao took it and pulled the rubber band open, looked at the face value, and his eyes widened.

The green hundred-dollar bills are all U.S. dollars.

This method of bundling money is also the most common way for criminal organizations in the Americas to bundle money.

When the matter reached this point, it was no longer something the three of them dared to decide.

Even if the other party may have more money on him, even if the other party may have a bag full of money in his backpack, they don't dare to grab the money.

It's okay if there is only one person, but there are three people present. Who knows if that person will drink too much and have a brain twitch and expose this matter. In that case, they will really be dead. The people of the 13th Brigade They would skin their whole family alive and cut them into pieces and feed them to the dogs.

The three of them looked at each other. Huang Mao first put away the money and gun and said to Shen Feng:

"Let's go, we are just small characters and can't see Martin Benitez, but we can take you to meet the people of the 13th Brigade."

The other two people also put away their weapons. The seven-headed man stepped forward and patted Shen Feng on the shoulder, saying enthusiastically:

"Brother, you told me earlier. In fact, we can be considered members of the 13th Brigade, but we haven't officially joined yet."

"Mike, shut up and don't disturb this gentleman." Huang Mao reprimanded expressionlessly.

They have no idea where the other person is from now, and they have never heard of the name "Mr. Ye" before.

Who knows what this man wants from Martin Benitez?

What if it's revenge?

That big bulging backpack might be full of bombs.

The three of them led Shen Feng around the alleys. They also encountered a few unsighted people who came to question them. When Huang Mao said that they were going to find Martin Benitez, these people immediately retreated knowingly. to the side.

Although his reputation is far less than that of Pablo back then, Martin Benitez is also a ruthless character that makes people in Medellín talk about it.

Huang Mao and the other three also never doubted Shen Feng's words.

After all, no one would dare to make up such a lie to tease Martin Benitez unless he is tired of living.

Soon, Huang Mao and the others took Shen Feng to the door of a bar.

This is a bar controlled by the 13th Brigade, and it is also their sales point.

Asking the other two people to keep an eye on Shen Feng, Huang Mao pushed the door open, found the person in charge here, and conveyed Shen Feng's words.

Soon, Huang Mao returned again and took Shen Feng in through the back door of the bar.

There were already several burly men with dragon and tiger tattoos in the room. After seeing Shen Feng, they searched him first, but no weapons were found.

In his backpack were a bunch of broken rocks and some daily necessities, which were of no use at all.

Huang Mao and the dagger man also left knowingly.

After all, we have reached the place controlled by the 13th Brigade, and the following matters have nothing to do with them.

A burly man took Shen Feng to a reception room. After sitting on the sofa for a few minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a white suit, black sunglasses, a mustache and a slicked back came in. Chao Shen Feng asked:

"You are looking for Mr. Martin? You said you are Ye's subordinate? Which Ye?"

Shen Feng raised his head and looked at this person's appearance, and information about him quickly appeared in his silicon-based brain.

This is a middle-level leader of the 13th Brigade. It seems that what he said before has been taken seriously by those who are interested.

Then he smiled slightly and said:

"Of course it's Mr. Ye Zhenli. Mr. Ye is in the United States now, and many things are inconvenient. However, the previous agreement between him and Mr. Martin still has some matters that have not been completed, so he entrusted me to come and negotiate with Mr. Martin."

Ye Zhenli, a Chinese, is the boss of the Mexican United Chemical Pharmaceutical Company. He is the number one supplier of raw materials in the entire Mexican exclusive product market. Taking advantage of the differences in rules between the East and the West, he imports pseudoephedrine chemical raw materials in large quantities from large Eastern countries and provides them in the name of manufacturing cold medicines. To Guzman and other Mexican independent tycoons, they themselves have grown into industry giants.

When he was arrested in the mansion in 2007, the Mexican government found $207 million in cash alone in Ye Zhenli's mansion.

It can be said that he is able to control the entire industry in terms of raw material supply.

At present, Ye Zhenli is still detained by the Mexican government, and many previous businesses have also fallen into stagnation and disputes, which has seriously affected downstream product manufacturing.

Shen Feng has discovered many clues through the Internet. A large part of the raw materials for the 13th Brigade also came from Ye Zhenli.

Now due to Ye Zhenli's business stagnation, the product manufacturing business of the 13th Brigade is also in trouble at this time.

What's more, both parties still have a large amount of money that has not been settled.

Hearing Shen Feng say Ye Zhenli's name, the white suit mustache immediately became more serious. He looked at Shen Feng's appearance carefully and asked:

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are Mr. Ye's man? What are you talking about here?"

Shen Feng smiled and said:

"Evidence... I have Mr. Ye's commissioned video in my hand. I can show it to Mr. Martin. I also have new sources of goods. I hope to see Mr. Martin as soon as possible and let him make a decision. After all, it will take only one day. Every day a business is damaged costs many, many dollars."

"New supply?" The mustache in the white suit was stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

As a middle-level member of the 13th Brigade, he naturally understands what this means.

That means more product, more dollars!

Shen Feng nodded, still smiling warmly, and said:

"Yes, the new sources of goods come from Indonesia and the Philippines... You also know that the policies of these two countries are relatively loose, and their officials also like the US dollar... And Mr. Ye said that in order to show sincerity, the previous US$300 million The debt can be forgiven directly. Of course, these matters must be discussed with Mr. Martin face to face. I believe that only in this way will he feel at ease."

The man in the white suit also seemed much more polite at this time and said to Shen Feng:

"Just wait a moment, I'll make a call."

Then he turned around and went out, dialing a number.

Shen Feng's silicon-based brain had directly intercepted the signal and started monitoring it.

Just after the call was connected, a deep voice appeared on the other end and asked: "What's the matter?"

The white suit quickly said respectfully: "There is a person who claims to be Ye Zhenli's subordinate. He wants to negotiate with Mr. Martin, saying that there is a new source of goods, and he wants to talk about the previous payment, saying that he wants to directly waive the payment. …”

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a while and said:

"Bring him here."

Then hung up the phone.

Shen Feng had already determined the opponent's location through the signal and nodded slightly.
To be continued...