The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 21: This Dangerous Road
On a minibus, the person in charge of driving was Wang Fugui.

In front of this minibus, there is a car responsible for navigation.

Wang Fugui was looking at his phone at this time and said, "It was reported in the news. I took a look, Boss, and it's pretty much what you expected."

Yes, after coming out alive last night, Wang Fugui and Zhao Hong started calling Xiu Nuo "Boss".

I think I learned it from Jonas.

Xiu Nuo was in the last row, resting his eyes. In fact, he was refining the spirit and blood essence he absorbed last night. However, he still took some time to ask, "There won't be any accidents this time, right?"

"Definitely not." Jonas, who was sitting in the front, sighed when he heard this: "If it weren't for me, those guys would think they were being robbed by the gangsters, or they would be heading to the Bahamas to look for you."

The three people communicated in English, which the two women could not understand, and neither could Zhao Hong.

But they didn't say much, just listened quietly.

Jonas obviously hadn't finished what he was saying. He continued, "I think I need to find another job when I get back. These idiots are too stupid."

"What you're going to do is none of my business Jonas, don't test my opinion."

"I don't have that idea, boss!" Jonas said quickly.

"Where are we now?" asked Xiunuo.

"We're going to Mexico soon. Don't worry. With me here, we can not only cross the dangerous Guatemala, but you won't have to go to jail in Mexico. Although I know you may not be afraid, you definitely don't want to see those Mexicans who like butts." After saying that, Jonas pointed at Wang Fugui and said, "If you still follow him, you'll suffer a lot."

"Oh? What about, for example?"

"First, Boss, do you see the car in front? That pickup truck, how many people are there in general? Wang, can you tell me more?"

Wang Fugui looked disgusted, but still said, "Thirty people."

"How far and how long will it take, Mr. Guide?"

"More than 3,000 kilometers, about a week." Wang Fugui frowned and said, "What do you mean, Jonas? This is how we travel this route."

"That's why I said you're really useless."

Wang Fugui said dissatisfiedly: "That's because you are an American, and a bastard! That's why you can say it so easily!"

"I can't help it. This is how the world is. Birth is more important than choice, and luck is more important than hard work, isn't it?" Jonas spread his hands. "Thank goodness I'm an American, a white man, and a jerk! Otherwise you wouldn't be sitting in an air-conditioned car now, but under the sun that can turn you into niggers, being careful and cautious, always ready to pay tolls to the Mexican police! I saved you a lot of money, Wang."

"I'm the guide, thank you."

Hearing this, Jonas looked at Xiunuo and said, "Look, boss, how despicable these black agents are who suck the blood of refugees."

Xiunuo was a little curious: "What if you don't pay?" Jonas shrugged his shoulders: "If you go to prison, they have plenty of ways to make you pay. Of course, if you don't pay them, they won't keep you locked up forever. The beds in Mexican prisons are as scarce as those in US border prisons. If they are in a good mood, they will throw you out to fend for yourself. If they are in a bad mood, they will send you back to Guatemala. After all, you came from there."

"It's just that we are not sure what those people will become by then. But believe me, they will definitely not be people, they will definitely be some kind of commodity."

Wang Fugui quickly replied: "If you follow the team, you don't have to worry about this. At least, we can ensure our safety."

Jonas just rolled his eyes, his face full of sarcasm: "Come on, Wang, remember the last illegal immigration case? There were more than a hundred unlucky people in a truck, and when they were found, half of them had suffocated to death in the truck!"

"That was done by a greedy newbie!" Wang Fugui seemed a little anxious: "Boss, don't listen to him. This guy just wants to prove his worth. In fact, as long as you have money, after entering Mexico, you can buy a car and drive to the US-Mexico border along Highway 15 on the west coast."

"Oh, listen to what you're talking about, King." Jonas chuckled and said, "I just want to ask, how lucky does a person need to be to have money left to buy a car after passing through the Panamanian rainforest, Honduras, and Guatemala? Tell me, King, you have been a guide for so long, is there anyone so lucky that is blessed by God?"

Wang Fugui was silent for a while.

Indeed, what he said was all in theory, and in reality, there is no such lucky person. After all, along the way, from guides to teammates, from criminals on the road to public officials of the countries along the way, everyone wants to get gold coins from you.

No matter how lucky a person is, he can't withstand enough times.

Jonas continued, "Also, I have to say that the quality of our border wall is pretty good. No one can climb over it. Well, of course, except for the boss. I've seen his skills, but you guys are different."

"Come on!" Wang Fugui seemed to have thought of something and immediately said, "You don't have walls everywhere over there!"

"Are you talking about the Sonoran Desert? Oh, you really dare to think so, Wang. That place is the hottest place in North America. I sent a disobedient guy there. I drove after him. Do you know how long he stayed there before he lay on the ground? Three hours! It only took three hours!"

"Last June alone, more than 50 mummies were found there. They were all those poor bastards who were exploited by you. But I can tell you responsibly that the number of corpses there every year is much higher than this. Do you understand? The reason why there is no wall there is very simple, because there is no need for it!"

"Someone has succeeded before." Wang Fugui said seriously, "I know!"

“Can I ask for the numbers?”

"At least the boss is okay."

Xiunuo has already heard that what these two people are arguing about is not anything else, but to tell Xiunuo that they are useful.

However, after hearing so much, Xiunuo doesn’t really care which of these two people is more useful.

He was just wondering about one thing.

If you don't have the means of spiritual practice, if you want to complete this journey, you must rely on strong will, excellent luck, the forbearance to give up everything, and other qualities.

You tell me, with such perseverance, there are many things you can do, why do you have to suffer like this?

From what I have learned during this period, it would be fine if they were routing in a chaotic place, but what do those guys who came from the mysterious oriental country in my memory want?
I want to go to the Holy Land of Demonic Path, but why would a normal person from that place take this road?
For ordinary people, what kind of rewards does that place have to offer to attract them and make them willing to go there?
They can't really be just a bunch of idiots, right?

(End of this chapter)