Today, Mexico City is very clean and very clean. From the streets to the alleys where there is no sunshine, it is extremely clean. However, ordinary citizens are completely unaware of this.

They just felt that suddenly the security of the whole city was much better. Even some thieves disappeared. The sirs were scattered in all streets and alleys, guarding all the suspicious people.

It was in this environment that the veteran took three people to ride in a car provided by the service station and slowly entered Mexico City. After many twists and turns, he came to an old restaurant with a history of a century.

When it comes to Mexican cuisine, the first thing most people who know a little about it may come to mind is chicken rolls. This does originate in Mexico, and in Mexico its correct name is "Tacos".

Unlike many varieties of restaurants, most Mexican cuisine is as close as possible to popularization. The most representative of them is naturally Tacos. In northern Mexico, it is more suitable for growing wheat. So what they produce is Burritos, which is similar to Tacos.

But Mexican cuisine is more than just these. Among this series of dishes, Hou Dasheng’s favorite is barbecue. The three Latin American barbecue masters: Brazil, Argentina, and Mexico.

Although the first two are famous, they are perfect for Mexico. In fact, Mexican barbecue has its own unique style and characteristics.

The little lamb cabrito from Monterrey, Nova Leon is roasted crispy on the outside, and the meat inside is tender and juicy, with a little salt. The taste is enough to make people feel aftertaste for many days.

The traditional method of roasting lamb in Queretaro is to roast the tender cheeks or lamb on the beef’s head slowly in a brick pit with open flames, fueled by the leaves of American agave as the fuel. The meat has the fragrance of plants after grilling.

But Hou Dasheng’s favorite thing is the arachera - beef brisket. It uses the front abdomen of the beef, between the 6th and 12th ribs, and removes the hard fascia as the raw material. Then cut it open and roast it on open fire.

Compared with European and American steaks, its characteristics are: tender, smooth, and more juice. Because it is a fascia part, its tenderness is actually far more tender than many types of steaks. Unfortunately, not many people know about this kind of grilled steak.

Hou Dasheng was now standing in front of him with such a steak. He gently cut it into the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth to chew it. Hou Dasheng leaned on the chair with satisfaction. The hunting dog behind him stood silently as usual.

The few tables next to them are the guards of the captain's security team. There is no one else in the entire restaurant except them. If you look inside from the door, the opaque glass and the curtains behind the glass will cover everything.

On the door of this old store, there is a list of "Interior Decoration, Suspension of Business". Some old diners who come here to see this, or who are local, can only sigh and leave.

The car carrying veterans slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The door with the sign was gently opened. The lights in the store were very bright, and Hou Dasheng, who had only one table of people, was very conspicuous.

Even when Hou Dasheng opened the door, he did not look up and took a look. He just happily cut his brisket steak and put it into his mouth.

He walked slowly to Hou Dasheng, and the veteran pulled his military uniform with some wrinkles without military rank. Then he sat silently in front of Hou Dasheng. Hou Dasheng was still happily cutting the steak.

"Since you are willing to see me here, it means that you have a clear answer to this matter. You think I will accept the reply." While cutting the beef brisket steak, Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "Come on, the beef steak here is good. You must like it."

The veteran nodded, and then the staff from the service station went down to prepare. The veteran looked at Hou Dasheng and said, "Your conditions have been basically met, but there are a little different."

"Oh?! What's the difference? Tell me." Hou Dasheng still didn't put down his knife and fork, and smiled and cut the brisket steak into his mouth. He didn't even raise his head, but he still lowered his head before eating.

At this time, a waiter delivered a steaming beef brisket to the veteran. The veteran thanked him, then took the napkin and gently tucked it into his collar: "They will not sit and wait for death, you can only take their heads by yourself."

"If you agree, you can propose a location. We discuss it with both sides and they will go to the designated location. You will give out as many people as they have. Both sides must have the same number of people."

He stretched out a finger and the veteran said lightly: "If you take their lives within a week, it will be their unlucky. A week later, they will survive. This matter will be settled, and you will no longer settle the score with them."

It was at this moment that Hou Dasheng finally put down the knife and fork. He picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth: "What? You have been discussing for so long and have come up with such a solution?! It's a bit bad..."

"This is already a very compromise plan." The veteran cut the steak expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "Half of the operators here, one-fifth of the trained agents. All the rest are civilians. We don't think they can survive the attack of jackals."

But the veteran brought a bite of beef brisket into his mouth and looked up at Hou Dasheng: "After all, they are Americans, and they can rise to this position. They have all made contributions and hard work over the years. What I can't tolerate is that they died without even the chance to fight back."

Hou Dasheng put down his napkin, put his hands together and placed them on his abdomen quietly waiting for the veteran's explanation. He knew that the veteran would explain to him.

"They are all warriors, and it is understandable to die on the battlefield. Whether it is a company or a building, they will be considered brave and dead. On secret missions, their families will be comforted enough, and their names will be recorded as heroes."

After a pause, the veteran put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "They made a mistake, and this mistake will affect the safety of the United States. So they are responsible for their mistakes. But I can't watch them die like this..."

"So, I arranged these for them." As he said that, the veteran looked at Hou Dasheng straight: "This is my bottom line. They are all soldiers. If you want their lives, you can get them by yourself. If you can't get them, that's because you don't have the ability!"

Hou Dasheng smiled. He smiled strangely, looking at the veteran while smiling: "I'm afraid there are other requirements?"

"I will lead the team." The veteran looked at Hou Dasheng with a blank expression: "And your team, you will lead the team!"

After hearing the veteran's words, Hou Dasheng's face gradually became gloomy: "It seems that you are going to protect these people to death..."

"No, if you kill them, that's their misfortune." The veteran continued expressionlessly: "But as the person who made this decision, I need to be responsible for them. At least, I need to fight side by side with them."

Hou Dasheng felt that the veteran was playing tricks on himself. If the veteran entered the battlefield, could he still fight well?! The bullets on the battlefield were blind and really killed the veteran. Then the matter was very serious. This bastard died, but the jackal and Hou Dasheng had to face the next storm.

"That's nothing to talk about. Goodbye." Hou Dasheng put away his smile, pulled open the chair and stood up slowly. The veteran's face could not tell what he was thinking. But obviously, he didn't want Hou Dasheng to leave just like that.

However, Hou Dasheng had already stood up. He had decided that the force exposed by the jackals would first withdraw from the United States. Next, it would be a blow to those people with storms. Hou Dasheng didn't care how much money it cost, and time and energy made them all die.

Someone must pay a heavy price for this, and then the jackals will gain revenge. Hou Dasheng even used his identity as a capitalist to suppress these things in the United States. They are just revenge, not to challenge America.

I believe that few of those congressmen will care about how many of the operational team members and agents died. They will make the person in charge of the company and the building compromise. Of course, Hou Dasheng also needs to pay the corresponding price.

Seeing that Hou Dasheng had already stood up, the veteran finally spoke again: "Is there no room for maneuver in this matter?!"

"You have come in person, do you think there is still room for anything?" Hou Dasheng looked at the veteran and said, "You have to protect them, yes. I don't know how many people can save in the United States. It only takes some time and some money. I will let these messes die as I ask."

The veteran was silent for a while, and watched Hou Dasheng turn around and leave. Then he said, "I can not participate, but you have to participate."

As he said that, the veteran stood up and walked to Hou Dasheng. The hunting dog immediately blocked the veteran nervously, but Hou Dasheng pulled the hunting dog away: "What does it mean?!"

"The place, you decide. I won't go. But you have to go." Looking at Hou Dasheng, the veteran whispered: "At least... they need to die in the hands of valuable people."

Hou Dasheng was silent, and he looked at the veteran without saying a word.

The latter also looked at Hou Dasheng: "This is my bottom line. We prepare our equipment for each of us. Whether we can survive depends on our ability. In one week, you can kill them. That is their life. If someone dies there, it is their life."

"This battle is over. According to the rules, the armed forces of the jackal must withdraw from America."

"Okay!" Hou Dasheng was silent for a while and nodded: "The location doesn't need to be too troublesome, just set it in Yemen. I'll give you a week to prepare. In a week, my people and I will start hunting. Life and death will be together."

After a pause, Hou Dasheng looked at the veteran and said coldly: "If they survived a week, this matter would be over. Of course, they will come to find fault in a week..."

"I will deal with it myself." The veteran looked at Hou Dasheng and whispered. The latter nodded, and then did not continue to eat. Instead, he took the hunting dog and the others and left the restaurant.

Sitting back to the chair silently, the veteran lowered his head and started eating his brisket steak. He had no habit of wasting food. And the three people who followed him started eating silently like him...
Chapter completed!