The Damn Retaliation II

After leaving this street, Jiang Hao walked to another, got into his car, and drove toward another part of La Hama.

After driving for roughly ten minutes, Jiang Hao pulled over on the street, got out again, and disappeared into the darkness. Before long, he met up with several stray cats on another street.

He reached out and stroked the cats' heads, checking the information in their minds. After getting what he wanted, Jiang Hao moved through several locations and communicated with several groups of feral cats. At last, he obtained an important piece of intelligence regarding the Mexican Yakuza.

The Mexican Yakuza had gotten hold of a shipment.

Gangs made up of Mexicans had always been known for their brutality. Few of them received a proper higher education. Most young men ended up joining gangs, using drugs, dealing drugs, fighting, carrying guns to commit murder, engaging in shootouts, and conducting illegal transactions. There was almost nothing they would not do.

The boss of this area was called Semala, a vicious man with over a hundred underlings. His biggest source of income was drug trafficking. The place Jiang Hao had the cat scouts investigate was where they usually gathered: an old ten-story concrete apartment building.

It was already past two in the morning. Jiang Hao looked around below the building and saw more than a dozen cars parked there. Looking up, he saw that all the lights upstairs had gone out.

Instead of taking the stairs, Jiang Hao grabbed the fire pipe beside the building and climbed upward along it, scaling the outside of the building barehanded until he reached the eighth floor.

He took out a tool and quietly unscrewed the window screws, then gently pulled the window open. With a leap, he jumped into the room, as silent