After talking for two minutes, Luke looked at the address displayed by the tracking program and simply hung up.
Beep ~
Roger put down his phone in a daze. "F * ck you! Are you crazy? You blabbered on for so long, only to tell me that you called the wrong number? "
Selina didn't even turn around. She simply looked out the window and said lazily, "Found the place?"
Luke shrugged. "Roger's at the K Tower Hotel in Louisiana."
He had chatted with Roger for a few minutes with the voice of a beautiful Mexican streamer on his fake phone just now in order to use Cheng Xun to track down the guy's address.
Luke trusted Roger, the veteran sergeant II of the Major Crimes Division, very much.
Where Roger was, Dito Flores would be.
That was because they both knew that Martin would be waiting for Dito.
The good news was that Martin probably hadn't made a move yet, or Roger wouldn't be in the mood to chat with the Mexican streamer for a few minutes.
The car started up again and headed for the K Tower Hotel.
On the way, the setting sun bathed the city in orange light, making it look extremely warm.
There were few tall buildings on either side of the road. Bungalows and two- or three-story buildings were the majority of the city's buildings.
The houses were in all kinds of brilliant colors, which was the style that Mexicans liked.
There were all kinds of red, purple, dark red, brown, yellow, and orange mixed with white, green, and blue, giving the city a strong visual impact.
Apart from the short palm trees on the side of the road, there was the occasional strangely-shaped tree in front of a house, or a few lush green vines that covered the doors and windows of the houses.
Selina murmured, "It doesn't look too bad."
Luke hummed in agreement.
But when a few young women in miniskirts and white stockings walked by, Selina woke up from her childhood fantasies and sighed. "Fine, it's actually not too good."
Luke didn't say anything.
He didn't need to use Sharp Nose to know what the women who had just walked by were for.
These young girls were professionals of some sort, and the white silk stockings they wore revealed their identities.
There were even more prostitutes on the street who were just using revealing clothes and flirtatious looks to show that they could provide similar services.
This place looked good, but it was not heaven.
It should be said that the whole of Mexico was never heaven, but more and more people said that it was like hell.
The car drove along Chemin Avenue and passed by Tijuana's iconic stainless steel arch, also known as the Solitude Gate.
Below the arch was a small section of the revolutionary memorial wall. The mottled dark brown made it look quite beautiful, but Luke felt that the wall … was too new.
Alright, he even felt that if it was a little more dilapidated and had some bullet holes or something, it would be more fitting for the title of revolutionary.
The two of them felt like they were going for a ride as they slowly crossed Revolution Avenue and turned into a relatively narrow street. They drove for two minutes.
This section of the road was not far, but the side street was only a little wider than a two-way single-lane road. There were also many pedestrians walking on the side of the road, and they did not quickly give way to the car, so the car could not speed up.
Luke wasn't in a hurry. He slowly walked out of the street.
Looking at the towering building opposite them, Selina said, "This is the K Tower Hotel. Shall we go in?"
Luke thought for a moment and said, "Let's scout the area around the hotel."
The two of them drove around K Tower Hotel and found an empty spot in the middle. Selina raised the drone into the sky and looked at the surroundings on the tablet.
"This … Martin didn't do it, did he?" she suddenly asked as she turned the tablet to Luke.
Luke glanced sideways. "I'm not sure, but it's very likely."
The image was of a room on the fifth floor of the K Tower Hotel. There was a firefight, and the room was in chaos.
However, it was not unusual for gunfights to happen anywhere in Mexico.
A few minutes later, a floor-to-ceiling window shattered, and a person was thrown out, crashing into a car downstairs.
Selina said, "Fine, I saw Martin."
"Where's Dito?" asked Luke.
Selina said, "I didn't see him. Only seven or eight bodyguards are fighting Martin."
As they spoke, two black SUVs rushed out of the hotel parking lot not far away and sped east.
Thinking for a moment, Luke followed them.
Dito might not be in one of the cars, but it was still possible.
If Martin killed Dito in the hotel, Luke naturally wouldn't interfere.
If the two black SUVs were Dito, Luke wouldn't mind giving Martin a hand.
Selina reminded him, "Roger is here too. He's dealing with the bodyguards with Martin."
Luke chuckled. "Roger still loves Martin a lot."
This was Mexico, and Roger and Martin were detectives from the Major Crimes Division in Los Angeles, and had no law enforcement authority here.
Martin had dared to fight because he wanted revenge for his wife and son's death. He was throwing caution to the wind, and didn't care about the consequences.
Roger had a happy family and a high position. Fighting a gang in Mexico would probably result in big trouble.
But Luke couldn't do anything about it.
It all depended on how fast Roger and Martin were. As long as they weren't caught red-handed by the Mexican police, they would have a chance to negotiate.
A moment later, Selina warned him, "Roger and Martin are chasing us. They're coming our way."
Luke shrugged. "It seems that we followed the right car."
Even as he said that, he maintained a steady speed and wasn't in a hurry to catch up.
A big fight in the city wasn't what he had expected.
Less than two minutes later, a car whizzed past his car.
After a brief silence, Selina looked at the surveillance image on the tablet and couldn't help but say, "Luke, that seems to be … Roger's car."
Luke couldn't help but roll his eyes. "I know. Also, Martin's in it too. "
He couldn't help but slap the steering wheel. "Damn it, those two guys are over seventy years old together. Can't they be more mature?"
As soon as he said that, it was already chaos up ahead.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gunshots rang out, and Selina's mouth dropped open. A moment later, she murmured, "They've already caught up. They're shooting at each other on the street."
At that moment, she really felt that Roger and Martin had been too reckless.
This wasn't Los Angeles. Would it really be fine for them to openly fight Dito's gang on the street?
Luke smacked his lips and didn't know what to say.
The Mexican police in Tijuana weren't dead people. They would definitely come and take a look if someone was causing trouble on the street.
Besides, after what Roger and Martin were doing, Luke might be in trouble if he followed Dito to clean up the other party's nest.
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