Chapter 1126 1125. The Old Driver (4/5)

Chapter 1126 1125. Old Driver (45)

Hans, Brother Wolf and the others drew a cross on their chests to express their condolences for the pair of young brothers who unfortunately died. Some border policemen shook their heads and also painted a cross on their chests.

When something like this happens, no one will feel good.

It was American volunteers who found the younger brother's body and had to be sent back to Mexico.

Two stretchers, one large and one small, were sent through the passage door, and Mexican law enforcement officers were there to receive them.

The stretcher was covered with a white cloth, and the front and rear ends were tied up. A woman took off the cross around her neck and placed it in front of the small stretcher, her face full of grief.

There are still some people who will be deported later, all wearing handcuffs, lined up like prisoners, surrounded by police escort, and sent them to Mexico.

These people are smugglers, some were caught and held in custody when they crossed the border for the first time, and some were caught after living in the United States illegally for many years and then deported.

Looking at these people, Li Du asked, "Godzilla, how did you come to America?"

Godzilla said in a muffled voice: "I am strong enough to do heavy and rough work. At that time, the United States introduced some new immigration policies to attract low-level workers. I am lucky..."

In the middle of the speech, he stopped talking and stared straight at the repatriated smuggler.

Li Du asked, "What are you looking at?"

Godzilla didn't seem to hear the words, and continued to look forward with his eyes wide open, his thick Adam's apple trembling, looking very excited.

Li Du asked again: "What did you see?"

"An acquaintance." Godzilla finally came back to his senses, and he said slowly, "I saw a guy I knew before."

While talking, he pointed to Li Du.

It was a middle-aged man with a sad face and dull eyes. He was quite muscular, especially his neck, which was almost as thick as his head. This kind of person was often a good fighter and had a strong ability to fight.

Li Du said: "Did you know each other when you were in the gang?"

Godzilla nodded, and said in a low voice: "Well, the guy from the gang is a good driver. He used to dominate the underground arena for a long time."

"This kind of person should do well in Mexico, right? Why do you want to go to the United States?" Li Du wondered.

Godzilla said: "He stopped driving a black racing car, his son was proud of him, secretly drove fast, and got into a car accident."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, should I go say hello? In fact, we used to be good brothers, and we were good brothers when we were in the gang."

It was the first time Li Du heard Godzilla call someone "good brother". In his impression, this guy was taciturn, like a lone wolf, walking alone.

Brother Wolf is more reticent, but he is a habit developed by his profession. In fact, he has surging enthusiasm in his heart, and he has a good relationship with Da Ao, Hans and others.

Li Du thought for a while and asked, "You guy, are you a good driver? How good is it?"

"It's as good as in the movie. He once pulled six guys in a van and got rid of 20 or 30 cars." Godzilla said.

"Then how is he? Will he cause trouble? How is his work level?" Li Du continued to ask.

Godzilla understood what he meant, and immediately said: "As reliable as I am, he is not the kind of villain who hangs out with gangs. Like me, he joined the gang by necessity, and then left the gang when he had the opportunity."

Li Du said: "I just need a full-time driver. If you think he is suitable, I want to try him."

"He is so suitable, his nickname is Driver!" Godzilla said happily.

Li Du smiled, and stepped forward to contact the police: "Hey, buddy, a friend of mine is here, I think there is a problem, why is he here?"

The policeman looked at him vigilantly and said, "We don't know. We do things according to the law. No one here has the legal right of residence in the United States."

Godzilla's size is exaggerated, and he drew a few people's attention when he got close.

The middle-aged man he called the driver did not do this, he still looked down at the ground blankly, as if he was sitting on an old monk.

Seeing that Li Du wanted to save the middle-aged man, Hans said, "You can't do this, Li, you need a lawyer and a bond."

Li Du said: "Don't worry, let's see his attitude first."

After finishing speaking, he said to the police: "I think there may be a misunderstanding, can I have a chat with my friend and let me ask what happened. Look, there is a tragedy in Congo, and we don't want to do it again." There's tragedy, right?"

After hearing this, the policeman was silent for a few seconds. He kept staring at Li Du, and then asked, "Who is your buddy?"

"Carlos Pedro, that guy." Godzilla hurriedly directed.

The policeman took a look and found that the middle-aged man's mood was not right, so he nodded reluctantly and said, "You can talk."

Godzilla walked over, and the surrounding Mexicans retreated subconsciously.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally noticed the abnormality and raised his head numbly.

When he saw Godzilla, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Hey, brother, you seem to be doing well."

Godzilla grabbed him by the shoulder and asked, "Driver, what's going on?"

The middle-aged man said nonchalantly: "As you can see, I went to the United States, but sneaked in, and now I have been deported again."

Godzilla asked: "I have a way to let you stay in the United States, you can help my boss drive."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, Godzilla added: "The boss is doing serious business!"

But the middle-aged man still shook his head, and he said briefly, "I want to go home."

Godzilla nodded silently, patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and said, "Good luck."

Back to Li Du, he said dejectedly: "I'm sorry boss, he doesn't want to stay in the United States anymore, I can't let him work for you."

Li Du said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, in fact, Brother Lang is very good as a driver."

Godzilla smacked his lips and said: "Brother Wolf is powerful, but driving is better than the driver, he is really strong!"

The stowaways were all repatriated, and the passage was reopened for people to walk through.

Li Du took out his passport and visa and showed it to the border inspector, who looked at it and asked, "Why are you going to Mexico?"

"Eat." Li Du replied honestly.

The staff member was very surprised. After looking at him, he curled his lips, stamped it, and returned the certificate to him.

At the end of the passage is a turnstile, and after passing through it is the land of Mexico. To be precise, they set foot on the land of Sonora, Mexico.

Unlike what Li Du saw around the warehouse before, the Mexican land here is also a desert, but it is not desolate at all. Many houses have been built, and many people live in this place.

Looking further south, a town rises four or five kilometers away from the border. Under the setting sun, the town is already brightly lit, welcoming a lively night.