Bogotá, here is the capital of Colombia, a city where beauty and sin coexist.
In addition to emeralds, all foreigners have the same impression of Colombia as there are only two things, poisons and guerrillas. In fact, in addition to these two things, Colombia also has robbers, thieves, tramps and typical South American enthusiasm and resistance, as well as "lazy culture."
Before the beginning of the cold war, the guerrillas of this country have been fighting against the pro-US government and the Americans. However, after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the guerrillas who lost their external support quickly deteriorated, and now they have survived by relying on hostages and poisons. Not only were there fewer people, but they also ran completely from the city to the remote border mountains.
There is a lot of chaos in this country. It’s impossible to say anything. There is a American drama that exposes these phenomena. Its name is the same as the theme it wants to express. It is called "Poison".
Bogota Capital International Airport.
A girl in a skirt appeared in the old airport hall.
When passing through the hall, many passengers who came and went with this time frequently looked at the girl and cast a strange and concerned sight.
The reason why she said that she is weird, in addition to her too delicate appearance for humans, is that she was surprised to be alone at this age to come to the city alone. In particular, she did not have any luggage on her hands, and people couldn’t help but wonder if she was separated from her parents.
However, concerns are of concern and no one has come forward.
Even the policeman sitting at the gate of the airport just glanced at her and continued to lie on the chair in a lazy manner.
It is a little early in the morning.
The streets outside the airport are brightly lit, but there are few pedestrians.
At this time, almost no one will choose to travel at night unless they are forced to do so.
Sure enough, just after she left the airport, she was targeted.
Along the road signs on the satellite map, I walked a distance to the embassy and noticed that someone followed me. Lilith turned into an alley.
When I saw such a beautiful girl appearing here, the tramps who curled up in the alley suddenly fell.
For a moment, they thought they saw the angel.
In the next second, the angels became green and green in their eyes.
The robbery of tourists is almost a part-time job of all Colombian tramps, especially near the airport.
Just when they hesitated for two seconds to rob or kidnap or do something else, the faces that appeared in the alleys made their faces change. I saw them who were fierce in the last second, and hurriedly climbed from the nests of the old newspapers and hurriedly left the alley.
During the time, the entire alley was empty.
Not because I saw the police.
It was because I saw people who were more terrible than the police.
"I didn't expect your face to be so good." The slightly skinned man joked.
"Is it? I think it is better to name Torres." Another ugly big man grinned.
The man standing in the middle did not speak, just glaring at the calf under the girl's skirt with a greedy sight.
Abel Torres, a drug lord active in Central America, passes through Florida Black every year to help deliver tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of drugs to the United States, which has always been seen by ia and bi.
However, because it has a lot of power in Colombia and Panama, it not only colludes with the local judicial department, but also controls a private armed force of about 500 people to protect drug plantations and drug factories. .
Ironically, the weapons used by his men are basically bought from Americans. Especially the .20 caliber heavy machine gun and m-224 mortar that he had collected in his own villa. In a few years, a US broker named Roberts made a big deal and then in private. Give it to him.
Except for the US dollar and American weapons, the only thing he likes is the same, that is, the 12-year-old Caucasian girl. The desire to vent and the appetite on the pure white body made him feel happy from the heart, and this is one of the reasons that made him the top five in the South American wanted list.
In front of Lilith, Torres opened his mouth and revealed the yellow black teeth, like a wolf like a smile.
"Little sister, are you lost?"
Lily looked at the uncle in front of her face without expression.
For the disregard of Lilith, Abel Torres did not feel angry, but smiled patiently.
"Uncle took you to find a mother, okay?"
Lilith sighed and looked up at the sky and whispered to herself.
"It's really troublesome."
ATV Torres has begun to feel a little bored after being ignored twice in a row. The two men behind him also began to squat up impatiently.
"What is this little devil talking about?"
"I don't know... boss, I know this is your hobby, but we better not stay here for too long. You know, ia people are looking for us." Someone looked back nervously, and the face was ugly. The big man said.
"That's also true," Torres sighed and looked at Lilith. He said sincerely, "You can only trouble you for a while."
Without warning, he stabbed the electric striker in his hand.
This skilled movement is obviously not the first time.
The current flashes violently.
What surprised the three people, however, was that the little girl standing in front of them just looked at the electric shocker that poked on her chest, and it didn't look like it was corona.
Jumping up from the ground, Torres went back two steps and looked incredulously at the electric sniper.
"How, how is it possible."
Looking at the men standing in front of them, Lilith's faceless poker face, I can't see any extra emotions.
And that contemptuous look.
It’s like an ant looking down at the foot...
"Standing there, don't move!" The creepy feeling slammed into the head. The big man immediately pulled out the pistol at the waist and pointed Lily back two steps. "Boss, I feel this guy is weird!"
"Mom, you still need to say it!" Throwing away the electric sniper in his hand, Torres pulled out the pistol hidden in his pocket and yelled at Lilith. "What kind of person are you? ia?" still is……"
For a time, three guns were aimed at the girl standing in the middle of the alley.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that who is at a disadvantage.
However, the truth is the opposite.
"Well, let's die."
Tired of the noisy three, Lilith waved her hand.
It’s really just a wave of waving.
Numerous metal thorns burst without warning. Torres, who was still squatting for the first half of the second, was instantly smashed into a hedgehog, and his feet even left the ground.
The two younger brothers standing behind him were in the same place, and the sluggish faces gradually turned into trepidation and fear.
"Fak!"
Screaming with a voice that was completely inconsistent with the volume, the big man ran to the lane behind him and rolled the trigger in his hand. Another thin man ran wildly in his head, and even the shots were omitted.
Three shots were heard.
In a hurry, only one shot hit Lilith's forehead.
However, the bullet not only did not hurt her, but instead, after hitting the steel, it seemed to be crisp, and the trajectory of the fold jumped to one side.
If you look closely, you will find Lily's forehead in a moment, the solid metal is solidified with a layer of bright silver.
However, in the eyes of the two men, it was a monster that was invulnerable.
"Devil! Devil!"
Screaming in Spanish, the little bit of courage has completely abandoned the resistance, lost the weapon in his hand, and desperately wants to catch up with the companions who have already ran to the alley.
Looking at the two men who fled, Lilith just moved her finger.
Silver through the Torres has become a myriad of tiny droplets.
The droplets, in a special position, are gradually elongated and elongated...
Finally, a silver needle with a fine hairline was formed.
There is no warning.
The two men who ran to the alleys fell heavily on the ground.
Soon, the two men ooze a lot of blood beads, and they were immersed in blood in less than half a minute.
Looking at the three bodies in the alley, Lilith sighed with no expression.
"It's really troublesome."
For it, it doesn't make any difference between pinching a person and pinching a bug, especially if the person is in her emotional center and accounts for less than 1 kb of memory.
However, dealing with these bodies and bloodstains is a problem.
Before thinking about leaving, Jiang Chen said to her "must be low-key", Lilith swept a few trash cans in the alley and waste newspapers on the ground.
I can only get it here...
Silently reclaimed the liquid metal on the ground, Lilith condensed two silver hands in front of her, and extended to Torres, who was closest to her... Morning Star ll said, sorry, update is a bit late