Night’s Nomenclature

Chapter 978: Overwhelming Force

Qing Chen silently surveyed the thatched hut.

A dilapidated hut, with a sooty iron pot in the middle, surrounded by a group of children eating sooty roasted insects.

Bao saw Qing Chen wake up, they chewed on the insects, looking at Qing Chen with a strange smile, speaking words he didn't understand.

As the children chewed, the legs of the large grasshoppers were still visible outside their lips.

Qing Chen: "…"

He felt like this group of natives would eat people?!

For Qing Chen, whose thoughts were still stuck in the autumn of his 17th year, the first time-travel experience was a bit terrible.

With some of his memories sealed, he simply entered the Inner World, stayed in a dimly lit safe house for eight hours, listened to seven hours of incredible stories, and then returned to this place.

Qing Chen looked at the clothes on his body, they were the same tattered pieces of cloth as those Mexican natives.

He didn't know that after the villagers carried him back from Swallow Cave, someone saw that his underclothes were valuable, so they took them all away. It was a kind-hearted aunt who gave him old clothes to wear, otherwise he wouldn't even have clothes… An aunt came over with a plate of grasshoppers, butterfly larvae, and water cockroaches, Qing Chen's scalp went numb.

At this time, a small child brought a plate of ant eggs, he put it in front of Qing Chen, pointed at the white ant eggs, and then pointed at Qing Chen's mouth.

Qing Chen didn't know how to eat it, but the child swallowed his saliva looking at the ant eggs.

Generally speaking, if Mexican natives treat you with ant eggs, it means they consider you an honored guest. This thing is known as Mexican caviar.

Qing Chen looked at the aunt's smile, hesitated, picked up the insect and ate it, chewing, a spicy and sour taste filled his mouth.

Just as he wanted to refuse the remaining insects, he unconsciously ate all the roasted insects seriously, without wasting a single one.

Some things seemed to be ingrained in his bones.

At this moment, certain fragments surged from his mind like a tide.

Qing Chen sat on the bed, stunned. He saw the wind and snow, and someone was talking to him.

When he wanted to grasp something from the tide, the tide receded under some kind of gravitational force.

Seeing him finish eating, the aunt immediately smiled, patted him on the shoulder with a resounding clap, and then brought him another plate of new ones.

Qing Chen: "…"

Why is the aunt stuck in a loop? He never wastes food, but she keeps bringing him plates of insects, and he can't finish them.

Qing Chen noticed the other party's hospitality and tentatively asked in English, "Do you have a phone here? Or is there any way to leave here?"

The aunt didn't understand what he said, she just babbled on and continued to roast insects for the children.

Qing Chen sighed, "What a cruel fate… I wonder if Qing Guozhong has been released?

It's rather strange that if he hadn't lost his memory, he wouldn't even remember that he had a father who was captured.

At this time, an engine sound came from outside.

Qing Chen's eyes lit up, with a car there was a way to leave here, regardless of what he had experienced before he lost his memory, returning to China as soon as possible was the important thing.

However, the next moment, urgent gunshots rang out outside, the aunt frantically pulled the children, urging them to escape through the window.

But when she opened the window, someone was already blocking the outside.

Qing Chen: "…"

What was this? He was just an ordinary high school student, why was he suddenly involved in such inexplicable things?!

Dozens of ferocious bandits rushed in, tied everyone's hands with ropes, and took them to the cars outside.

More than three hundred people in the whole village, more than twenty were killed, and the rest were captured.

The bandits shouted unscrupulously, firing their guns into the sky, as if celebrating their victory.

Qing Chen was tied up and sitting in the truck bed, completely dumbfounded, he didn't even know what had happened.

Four men in the truck bed held AK47s, coldly guarding everyone.

Qing Chen had never seen this kind of scene before, he didn't even know where this group of bandits were taking him!

He observed the surroundings, trying to break free from the rope with his hands, but as soon as he used a little force, the rope broke.

Qing Chen was startled, the four bandits in the truck bed were sweeping their guns over everyone, he quickly tied the rope back to his hands.

He was surprised by his current strength, but he didn't have the real ability to judge the advantages and disadvantages of combat.

A teenager's natural awe of firearms and bandits prevented him from acting rashly for the moment.

The car swayed for six hours and finally plunged into a dense forest.

The convoy entered a village, and Qing Chen saw more than ten thatched sheds.

This was a big drug lord's den!

Qing Chen roughly understood that the bandits' previous attack on the village wasn't because of hatred or war between villages, but because they needed to capture laborers to make drugs for them!

However, this factory seemed to have just been built, so there was a large shortage of labor.

The bandits drove the newly captured villagers to an open area for on-the-job training. Qing Chen couldn't understand a word, so he could only rely on his memory to remember the Spanish words first, and then quickly analyze what each word meant.

At this time, a bandit babbled at Qing Chen, Qing Chen didn't understand, he could only smile politely and awkwardly.

After the bandit had spoken for a long time, he suddenly rushed towards Qing Chen, aggressively pointing a gun at his forehead.

This was the disadvantage of not understanding the language, Qing Chen didn't even know what the other party had said!

In the stalemate, the Mexican native aunt quickly rushed forward to stop the bandit, explaining for a long time in the local language, and the bandit's anger gradually disappeared.

Qing Chen looked at the aunt, in this situation she was willing to come forward to explain for him.

The bandit coldly looked at them, put away his weapon, and pushed them to their workstations, giving each of them a dirty rag to cover their mouths and noses, even the children were no exception.

Passing through the village, Qing Chen saw the bandits gathering the boys together, giving them weapons, and teaching them to pull the trigger.

When the children were knocked down by the recoil, a group of bandits laughed unscrupulously nearby. They were cultivating child soldiers for the drug lord.

Qing Chen sighed, was it so chaotic here? It was still better back home…

Their work wasn't complicated, it was just the final step of pressing the high-purity powder into brick-like shapes. This was a primitive factory, after the high-purity drugs were made, they were sold to Europe, the Middle East, and the United States, then the local distributors diluted the powder, adding magnesium powder, flour, wall skin…

Qing Chen worked while secretly observing his surroundings.

There were more than two hundred drug dealers in the entire village, the village was surrounded by wooden walls, with four towers on each side, and bandits with guns were always guarding them.

These bandits even had heavy machine guns!

Qing Chen felt a sense of powerlessness. These few hours were so bizarre for him, he could even experience life in a black-hearted drug manufacturing plant.

He observed for a long time, silently lowered his head, calculating something in his heart.

Near Swallow Cave in Mexico, nearly a thousand people were rapidly infiltrating.

The Guardians' Union members were fully armed, like thousands of special forces soldiers, well-trained, and they moved like they were walking on flat ground.

In the communication channel, Little Seven said solemnly, "We must confirm the Boss's location as soon as possible, alive or dead!"

According to the Old Master from Ginkgo Mountain's guess, there was a 90% probability that Qing Chen had already fallen into the hands of the Fate Weaver and was dead, but as long as they hadn't seen Qing Chen's body, they would continue to search.

At this time, they had arrived at the sinkhole of Swallow Cave, Little Seven stood on the cliff looking into the dark sinkhole: "Team One, go down and check."

120 people skillfully nailed the ropes and immediately rappelled to the bottom of the sinkhole.

Team One members turned on their searchlights, there was no one here.

The only strange thing was that the rock walls inside the sinkhole no longer looked like rocks, the entire sinkhole seemed to have a layer of glaze applied to it, as if crystals had grown on the walls.

When the searchlight swept across, the entire sinkhole was colorful, like being in a dreamlike world.

Team One's leader said in the communication channel: "The Boss completed the Trials of Life and Death here, and the entire sinkhole has become a sacred place. However, the Boss was not seen inside the sinkhole."

Little Seven breathed a sigh of relief: "Come up!"

Xiao Wu analyzed: "There are no traces of the Boss's body nearby, this is good news, indicating that he may still be alive. Unless Fate Weaver directly used the Forbidden Artifact to sacrifice his body. But if he's still alive, he's been back for several hours, why hasn't he contacted us?

"You forgot the Boss said that he might lose his memory," Little Seven said solemnly, "Ten teams, immediately disperse and search for clues, and find the Boss's trace before the next time travel!"

One hundred people per team, ten teams immediately dispersed to the surrounding area.

Soon, they found the village where Qing Chen had temporarily stayed. Xiao Wu looked at the empty village and contacted Little Seven: "I have a situation here, more than twenty people died in a village, there are shell casings on the ground, and everyone else is missing. There are tire tracks on the road, but they were tracked out for more than 30 kilometers, and the tire tracks stopped on the highway. Check with the neighboring villages to see if anyone knows what happened."

Little Seven led his men to the neighboring village and asked the Spanish-speaking members to negotiate: "Everyone put away their guns and stand by, don't disturb the innocent villagers."

Five minutes later, the members returned: "The village elder said they heard gunshots at dawn, usually when the whole village is taken away it's because drug dealers want to grab people to work in drug factories, and they haven't seen this kind of thing in years."

Little Seven frowned: "Could this be related to the Boss?"

Xiao Wu asked: "What do we do now? Drug factories are very hidden and hard to find."

Little Seven thought for a moment: "Use the Key Gate to bring in more members, with Swallow Cave as the center, continue to search outwards. Let's ask the Mexican drug lords, let them tell us where the secret drug factories are."

Ten hours later, in the suburbs of Badiraguato, in a magnificent mansion, dozens of beautiful women were playing in the swimming pool.

Six middle-aged men were sitting by the pool, holding cigars, discussing the next distribution plan and the respective proportions of the shares.

Guberman, the leader of the Sinaloa drug cartel in Badiraguato, was leisurely cutting the end of his cigar: "The U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration is investigating us, I suspect there is an insider among us. I've called you all here today, not to suspect you, but to hope that everyone will work together to fight against the DEA, and don't stab each other in the back. If I find out who did that, I'll break every rib, and throw them into the pigsty."

Inside and outside the mansion, hundreds of armed personnel were on guard, carrying AK47s patrolling back and forth, guarding the mansion tightly.

This Guberman is the leader of drug lords in this area, he has even killed American agents, even the DEA couldn't do anything about him for the time being.

At this moment, gunshots rang out outside the mansion.

The six people by the pool stood up abruptly, looking solemnly at the direction of the gunshots.

Guberman asked his cousin in charge of security, "What happened?"

His cousin quickly said, "A hundred-man force is attacking the front gate, they are very fast and fierce!"

Guberman frowned: "Only one hundred people? No helicopters? No armored vehicles? What's going on? The DEA didn't find any evidence during the last operation, they have no reason to invade here! It's people from other drug cartels!"

Saying so, a thousand-man security team rushed out, while Guberman sat back down nonchalantly.

He looked at the panicked beauties in the swimming pool and smiled: "Girls, don't be afraid, this is Badiraguato, even if the DEA comes, they can't do anything to me."

However, as soon as Guberman sat back down, the gunshots gradually subsided, and the mansion gradually returned to calm.

But he smiled and said, "My security team is quite good, the battle ended quickly."

A thousand people fighting a hundred, it's easy to guess the result.

A voice suddenly came from behind them: "Are you Guberman? Please tell me the address of all your secret factories."

As soon as the words fell, a black force infiltrated from outside the mansion. One by one, the Guardians' Union members were ferociously inhuman, every shot accurate, and they ran faster than a speeding car.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck while they were fighting. Who could stand that?

A hundred people fighting a thousand drug lords, it was like a game.

Guberman sat stiffly in the wicker chair: "Are you mercenaries? Who hired you, I'll pay double the price."

Xiao Wu laughed angrily, and with one hand, he lifted Guberman up and held him suspended in mid-air: "I'm asking you, where are your drug factories, don't give me any nonsense. Money? We don't need money."

Twenty hours later.

Allen Guer Prison is the most heavily guarded prison in Mexico, located in the desert, holding more than three thousand murderers and drug dealers, known as the prison most feared by drug lords.

The leaders of the Mexican Cartel drug cartel are imprisoned here.

The three major drug cartels are now like warlords, there are often assassinations and firefights; to avoid being killed, the Cartel simply lives inside the prison, more than half of the prisoners are his people, and there are prison guards protecting him, making him practically immortal.

At this time, outside the ten-meter-high wall of Allen Guer Prison, a three-hundred-man team was crossing the desert.

The prison guards saw them armed to the teeth from afar and immediately sounded the prison alarm. But the prison's security forces are generally used to prevent prisoners from escaping or rioting, no one planned to defend against anyone pushing in from the outside.

Before the hundreds of prison guards could organize resistance, they saw three hundred of the most elite Home Families arriving outside the wall, easily running up and jumping over…

The prison guards were dumbfounded watching the Home Families jumping over the walls like grasshoppers!

Seven led the team to quickly disarm the prison guards. He found the warden and asked: "Where's the Cartel?"

The warden was shocked. When did the Cartel become so powerful, that they could have such a powerful armed force to break into the prison?!

He tremblingly led Little Seven towards the prison, the prisoners were airing out in the yard, the Cartel was among the crowd, looking at the armed force that effortlessly overthrew the guards.

The Cartel said coldly: "Whose people are you?"

Little Seven sneered: "That doesn't concern you. Hand over the addresses of your drug factories, and we'll leave once we get them."

The Cartel slowly backed away, he waved to his men: "Kill them."

These prison inmates even took out guns from their waists!

Little Seven scratched his head: "What the hell kind of prison is this? The prisoners can even have guns?! Get them!"

Ten minutes later, the Cartel watched nearly two thousand of his men lying on the ground, he pretended to be calm and asked: "Who are you exactly? Do you want the drug factory, I'll give it to you… this is so unnecessary."

Little Seven smiled and said: "Why didn't you understand this earlier? I've seen a lot of people like you, I don't know how many people like you were caught in the Inner World to step on sewing machines. In the Inner World, which criminal would still be so arrogant when they see us!"

At this time, a call came in, Xiao Jiu said: "The Fontes drug cartel has also been taken care of, we got all the drug factory addresses, we're preparing to go find the Boss in batches."

In just 30 hours, the three major drug cartels, which even the DEA couldn't wipe out, were swept away by the Guardians' Union.

And the Guardians' Union only wanted to do one thing, find Qing Chen.

Those drug dealers never imagined that Little Seven and the others would be so crazy in their search for Qing Chen.

Even if you hide in prison, they'll kill their way into the prison to get you out.

The Guardians' Union team set off again, ready to flatten all the drug factories in Mexico.