
"We rest in the city, going up the hill need to walk can not be done by car." We decided to take a break at a hotel in Monterrey. They even choose remote places that cannot be reached, not surprising because they grow marijuana.
'We've secured the perimeter. No one can escape from there. Tell him to try to give up the prisoners peacefully by morning. When you're going up the hill, turn on the telecommunications device I gave you." A message from Thomas came in my phone. He and the Mexican army must have locked up the place. All we have to do is negotiate so that there is not one bullet that must be triggered.
Early in the morning we set off for the outskirts of Monterrey, the sun was still the theme as we left our car under the foothills some distance from the road and guarded by a driver, he said, while we were walking up the hill which was the border
La Estanzuela Monterrey Natural Park.
Walking into the grove of trees under the sun's dim light makes you like being thrown into another world that is different, from the path that can be passed with a wide path, which makes you feel like you are thrown into another world, we pierce dirt trails full of bushes, there are some former motorbikes passing through here.
Obviously it's more than half an hour, maybe he remembers half an hour because he was riding a motorcycle, more than an hour we've been walking not yet. And then after a while of advancing deeper and higher made my breath go so far, a scene spread out, a field of marijuana.
^^^Large cannabis fields ushered in a tree and bushes.^^^
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"Wow, this is a marijuana field." I who have never seen that sight need to stop walking. This field is obviously very large, as long as the eye can see that only a hemp tree is planted between avocado trees. It appears that the tree serves as an airborne observational kamulfase.
"This is a marijuana field." He uses Spanish terms. "You stand guard here, Sergio you're the one who's with me, I don't want to be seen provoking my cousin Pablo. But there's gotta be Juan, they're gonna ask why we're here to handle it."
"Tell him I can use the signal jammer here. If you order." Thomas's voice in my ear.
"Mr Alan said he could use a signal jammer in the area."
"alright. I don't know if anyone knows me there, if anyone knows me he'll report to Juan soon, it'll be dangerous, he's got a lot of Sicarios in this area ." He seemed to have a lot of worries when we entered Monterrey, now I know why he's so worried.
We soon reached an area consisting of several houses, and there were several large long houses that I thought were warehouses. Groups of more than 20 workers have been seen out and heading to the plantation area. Not just men, but there are also women.
Someone noticed our entourage, while the other 5 sicarios separated from our group.
"Mr Diego? You're here." This one is not a worker, it is clear from its neater appearance."
"Yes, I want to talk to Pablo, if he's here."