my beauty world

Ronan drove all the way and did not meet the target vehicle. He was a little sleepy in the early morning. He found a motel in a roadside town and slept for a while. At dawn, he continued to drive after eating and drinking.

If you can't catch up, think of a reason to call Pedro and try.

If it doesn't work, go directly to Mexicali to find Jessica.

It's not just his issues with Antonio Garcia that must be resolved.

There is also the book of rule, and the spirit leopard who may be promoted. Ronan must find Antonio.

Near noon, a small town appeared in front of it. Not far from the town, there were roadside gas stations and convenience stores.

Ronan stopped in front of the gas dispenser and went to the convenience store to buy something for lunch.

Pushing open the door and entering the convenience store, the boss lay on the counter: "Choose what you want."

Ronan took the bagged food and bottled water, and paid the boss to fill up the gas. A police car came from the direction of the town and stopped in front of the gas station.

An elderly policeman got out of the car and said, "Seth, I want a pack of cigarettes."

The boss replied: "Get it yourself."

After filling up the gas, Ronan paid the bill in pesos. The old policeman came out with a cigarette and looked at Ronan slightly.

Ronan got into the Cadillac and drove away.

The elderly policeman took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Mr. Mario, I saw a suspected target heading east along the interstate."

The news was uploaded layer by layer, and soon reached the CIA special operations team.

In the office, Matt Grave asked, "Confirm?"

James shook his head: "Not for the time being, it is a suspected target discovered by the Mexican police, but the suspected target looks handsome, which is consistent with Ronan."

Matt ordered: "Continue to investigate, confirm the target and then mobilize personnel!"

"Okay." James was about to make a call.

Matt said again: "Is Mexicali ready?"

James immediately replied: "I have mastered the princess' itinerary."

Matt said: "Tomorrow, people in the special zone have no patience to wait."

The big men above only want the result, regardless of the process.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Ronan approached the intersection of three large roads, and the roadside was no longer deserted as before, but became lively.

Similar to its northern neighbor, Mexico has a large proportion of transportation trucks, and truck drivers are the main consumer group on the road.

On the open space at the intersection, there are densely packed motels built by containers. Women who do some kind of business shuttle among them. Drivers drinking seaweed can be seen everywhere. The most eye-catching thing is the bar with neon lights.

The bar is built very high, and a towering iron frame is erected. Multiple searchlights are installed on the iron frame. The bright lights are aimed at the platform on the edge of the roof. The young woman twisting like a snake on it is full of temptation, which makes people unable to resist check it out.

Ronan stopped the car and looked at several women with different skin colors and figures with a purely artistic eye. His eyes swept across the rows of cars, and finally stopped on a black Mercedes-Benz G.

Look at the license plate number, yes!

Ronan got out of the car and walked forward, as if he wanted to go to the bar for a drink like everyone else.

Pass by the Mercedes-Benz, there is no one in it.

The car is in front of the bar, and the people are probably in the bar.

After observing for a while, Ronan entered the bar, which was very large and chaotic.

The sound of drinking, laughing, and music filled every space.

On the stage, two gorgeously dressed sexy girls dance topless.

Girls in panties go back and forth, screaming every time someone gets a lick.

The Latin girl in the bar looks better than the roof, and she is passionate.

Ronan saw Pedro, a man with a mustache, sitting in the front row of the stage, who could reach the sexy girl on the stage with his hand.

There was an empty seat over there, Ronan went over, and a tall and ugly man stopped him: "Here, ten dollars for a seat!"

Ronan handed him ten dollars, sat on the seat next to Pedro, and said to the snake-like girl, "A glass of tequila."

The girl quickly delivered the wine, and after Ronan gave her a five-dollar tip, she shook her chest and hips at Ronan.

Seeing that Ronan didn't respond, he left disappointed.

Ronan deliberately asked Pedro: "Man, what does she mean?"

Pedro looked at Ronan's age, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "Young man, you need to learn more and observe more. She is telling you that you can communicate in private with another sum of money."

Ronan shook his head: "Just say it directly."

Pedro laughed: "It's so boring to say it."

Ronan picked up the cup: "Thank you, I respect you!"

But when the cup was brought to his chest, he stopped and put it back again.

Pedro next to him said, "Sorry, I quit drinking."

Ronan smiled: "It's okay."

In this kind of bar, the people who sit in the front row are the customers who are willing to spend money.

The two dancers swayed and came to Ronan and Pedro. Pedro took out five dollars and stuffed them skillfully into the dancers' panties.

The dancer squatted facing Pedro, shaking like an electric motor.

Another hot dancer was right in front of Ronan, and Ronan also pulled out five dollars and stuffed them into her panties.

The dancer twisted her body, picked up Ronan's wine glass, took a big sip, bent over to reveal the infinite scenery, and leaned over to feed the wine...

There was cheers and whistles all around.

Pedro reached out and patted Ronan enviously.

The alarm bell rang in Ronan's mind, he smiled at the dancer, stretched out his right hand like lightning, and grabbed the dancer's neck!

Chapter 15 Kill the Dawn

"Wow-"

The fiery dancer's eyes turned white, her mouth opened wide, Ronan swung her arms, the dancer turned to one side, and the alcohol sprayed fell on Pedro's clothes.

Then, she bared her four fangs and tried to bite Ronan with all her hands and feet.

Ronan exerted strength with his arm and threw her out, hitting another dancer who also opened her bloody mouth, turning the two women into gourds.

"What's going on!" Pedro was terrified.

The two women got up, their skins turned white and dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their originally beautiful faces were like wrinkled and cracked tree bark.

"Wow..."

Amidst the roar, they rushed over.

Pedro hurried to touch the gun. Before he could touch the handle of the gun, he heard two gunshots in his ears. The two dancers were shot in the head and fell down.

Ronan asked, "What the hell!"

He said so, but felt that this thing was like a legendary zombie.

Although the original world is busy with work and has no time, but some things in novels and movies are extremely widely circulated, and I know more or less.

The bar girl who had been coquettish to Ronan yelled inexplicably, opened her mouth full of fangs, and waved her long nails, and ran towards this side.

Ronan turned his gun, and M9 fired a bullet, blowing the girl's head off.

Someone from behind jumped at Pedro, Ronan kicked her away, Pedro took out his gun, and hit her chest continuously with bang bang bang.

But the woman struggled to get up.

Ronan reminded: "Head!"

Pedro shot him in the head, and the struggling woman fell silent.

The bar is in total disarray, and all the bar girls have turned into dry, wrinkled monsters, as have the bartenders and spectators.

They frantically jumped on people, biting flesh and blood.

Many people, especially those who flirt with bar girls, are caught off guard and have their carotid or arm arteries bitten open.

Blood splattered like a fountain.

Some people resisted desperately. Truck drivers are not easy to provoke.

But after a few strokes, these people fell down one after another, and quickly got up again, their skin, teeth and palms became like those monsters!

"Wine!" Someone shouted: "There is a problem with wine!"

Ronan turned and shot, and two more monster heads exploded!

Pedro could tell that the young man had great combat prowess, so he automatically approached and shot the truck driver rushing towards him one after another, finally blowing his head off.

Ronan stretched out his hand to help Pedro avoid the girl who jumped off the stage, then shot and shouted: "If you are still alive, let's kill together!"

Pedro followed Ronan closely: "Get out!"

Rumbling--

There was a loud noise, and the iron gates of the bar entrance and all the windows fell one after another.

Ronan uttered a swear word, and fired again and again. At such a close range, with his marksmanship, he shot in the head!

The head is the biggest weakness of these things!

"Looks like a rumored zombie!" Pedro panted heavily, and said to Ronan: "Have you seen "Night of the Living Dead"? It looks like the voodoo zombie in Romero's movie! Blast your head and die!" "

Ronan changed the magazine: "Find a way, kill it!"

"what--"

There were screams, and a man who hadn't been drinking was pulled down by five or six zombies and his stomach was bitten open.

Pedro added: "They move much faster than in the movies!"

"Not only move fast, but also use weapons!"

Ronan had just blown the heads of the two zombies when he heard footsteps on the left. The extremely ugly man turned into a green-faced fangs and rushed towards Pedro holding a machete nearly three feet long.

Pedro fired again and again, and the ugly zombie was shot in the chest, head, and neck. He only leaned back, but did not fall to the ground.

The bullet emptied, Pedro was dumbfounded!

Ronan turned his gun and was about to shoot.

In the corner, at some point, there was a black girl who looked like a mountain of meat. She stared at Ronan with her pale eyes. She picked up the ritual dagger with verbena wrapped around the handle in her left hand, and stabbed it hard on the fat palm of her right hand.

The severe pain made the black girl groan.

Just as Ronan was about to shoot, his right hand hurt sharply, as if someone had stabbed him, and when he let go, the gun fell to the ground!

The ugly zombie is approaching. Pedro's main business is after all a broker. His arms tremble unconsciously, and the magazine has not been changed.

Ronan pulled out the long dagger with his left hand and kicked Pedro away. The dagger stabbed out like the wind, and before the machete fell, it plunged into the eye socket of the ugly zombie, and twisted twice with his backhand.

The machete fell to the ground with a bang, and the ugly zombie fell down.

Pedro finally changed the magazine, used the table and chairs as cover, fired repeatedly, and shouted to Ronan at the same time: "Man, thanks!"

Ronan's short-knife fighting technique is suitable for this indoor environment. After stabbing two zombies in a row with a long dagger, he has to pick up a pistol.

The meat-like black girl kept staring at Ronan, and suddenly pulled out the ritual dagger in her right hand, sweating on her painful forehead.

She was dressed in black, and she was hiding in the shadows in the corner, so it was hard to find without looking specifically.

Ronan's right hand was in severe pain, but he couldn't see the wound, and he didn't even call the police if the predator was alert!

It's like the danger is not facing him!

Ronan immediately recited "Steel Claws" silently, and the pain in his right hand disappeared immediately. He picked up the pistol and quickly shot down the three zombies approaching. Thinking about the injury to his right hand, he looked around vigilantly.

Then the Predator's alertness allowed him to catch a smudge of red in the shadows around the corner.

It was the blood from the wound!

Ronan found a meaty brunette!