The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 795 - 697: The Treasure Vault of Mexico!

"Defeat these scoundrels!"

The crowd rushed forward.

The faces of those Mexican officers changed; although they had guns, if the people overwhelmed them, they'd be the ones who suffer.

"You scoundrels, shielding drug dealers, what punishment does your country's law have for this?"

Yang Tian asked lightly.

"It's you, terrorist, inciting uninformed people! We'll kill him now!"

One officer raised his gun, pointing at Yang Tian.

But he never pulled the trigger.

Because Yang Tian was too fast, even if he fired, he might not be able to kill Yang Tian.

The most important thing was, once he fired, Yang Tian would kill him.

"We've had enough of you scoundrels!"

From the crowd, Guo Zhen shouted, stepping forward to stand in front of Yang Tian, with anger on his face: "You collude with drug dealers, shelter them, incite them to sell pills to us, ruining our families. If it weren't for your incitement, we wouldn't be in this situation. Everyone listen to me, let's catch them all; Yang Tian will cure our addiction and let us start anew."

The crowd exchanged glances, all standing in front of Yang Tian, but with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

They doubted whether Yang Tian truly had the ability to cure their addiction.

Yang Tian understood their concerns, raised his voice and said, "Don't worry, I can cure your addiction now, you'll feel refreshed!"

After saying this, Yang Tian started channeling Spiritual Breath, quickly crafting a series of Divine Talismans.

He waved his hand.

A series of Divine Talismans flew towards the crowd, entering their bodies and adhering to their hearts. This way, if they wished to take pills, the talismans would have a strong countereffect.

As the talismans merged, a wave of energy spread over the crowd.

A feeling of refreshment spread through them.

They exchanged glances with surprise in their eyes: "What's happening? I don't feel as tired."

"That's correct, your addiction is cured. If you don't believe it, try taking a pill!"

Guo Zhen shouted.

From the crowd, a man quickly took out a pill and began to swallow it. But before he was halfway, he collapsed to the ground, violently vomiting and ejected the pill from his stomach.

The crowd saw this and became excited: "Has the addiction really been cured?"

Those officers began to be afraid too. One man came forward, waved his hand, signaling his companions to lower their guns, excitedly saying: "Everyone's addiction is cured, Slater Town will return to prosperity. It's our chief who's been sheltering the drug dealers, and we will immediately report this to our superiors! As for these guests from Huaxia..."

The officer looked at Yang Tian and the others, dropped to his knees in front of Yang Tian, full of respect, saying: "Thank you for your help. You saved us; you're our savior!"

The officer knelt, and the other officers followed suit.

Yang Tian said lightly: "I hope you can indeed solve the problems for the people and let them live happy lives."

"Count on it!" The officer stood up, came over, and smiled: "My friend, I also have an addiction. Can you help me too?"

Yang Tian nodded.

These officers must have been controlled as well.

He channeled Spiritual Breath, crafting a series of Divine Talismans, applying them to the officers' bodies to quickly clear their addictions.

"I feel much more refreshed!" The officer said excitedly, stood up, and looked at Yang Tian: "I'm Kane, really grateful!"

"No problem, just manage this place well."

Yang Tian said lightly, then called Chen Ming and the others, bid farewell to Guo Zhen, and headed inland Mexico.

They needed to hurry back to the Huaxia, so they didn't linger.

Guo Zhen and Kane wanted to keep Yang Tian, but after seeing Yang Tian insist on leaving, they had no choice but to give them several off-road vehicles and escorted them out of town.

"Let's go to nearby Bomi City, where we can take an international flight back to Huaxia."

Yang Tian said lightly.

The convoy headed to Bomi City, arriving at a small town around noon.

This time, Yang Tian and the others were smart, not wanting to stir up trouble in the town, they just refueled at a station and prepared to leave. But as they were leaving, Yang Tian noticed several excavators parked near the station, and several people wearing strange outfits.

Yang Tian listened carefully and heard a group of men and women conversing: "This treasure belongs to Mexico; it was brought here ten years ago, but its location remains unknown. If we find it, we'll be Mexico's heroes, the president will pardon our murder charges, and we'll regain legal citizenship."

"This treasure is incredibly abundant, said to be equivalent to a fifth of our nation's GDP. If we find it, we can easily take some of it."

A man said.

"Let's find the treasure first, come, drink!"

"Drink!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian understood why there were so many outsiders here, seeking treasure mines.

"Let's go."

Yang Tian said, leading the convoy forward.

But after leaving town, Yang Tian couldn't help but use his Divine Sense to probe into the earth, wanting to see if there truly was a treasure trove.

After probing, he frowned.

Just behind two mountain peaks, beneath the slope, Yang Tian's Divine Sense clearly detected a massive treasure trove full of gold, paintings, antiques.

He estimated briefly, and it's worth at least three billion!

"No wonder so many are flocking here, such wealth drives people crazy!" Yang Tian nodded: "So, this treasure is truly Mexico's lost wealth? Whoever finds it will be Mexico's hero?"

But Yang Tian had no interest in this.

He now wanted to bring Chen Ming back to Huaxia first.

The convoy continued onward, but then an urgent phone rang from Kane: "Yang, our addiction is back, where are you now? Can you come back? We're suffering the addiction pains..."

Yang Tian furrowed his brow, hung up, and said lightly: "Let's go back; the people's addiction has recurred."

"Addiction recurred? But Yang, didn't we already clear it with Divine Talismans?"

Ling Ying asked.

"Let's go back and find out."

Yang Tian said lightly.

The convoy headed for the border, quickly returning to Slater Town. They had just entered the town when armed soldiers came forth; some from Milan, others from Mexico, already lying in wait.

"Yang, you're international fugitives, thinking you could escape?"

A cold voice sounded and a middle-aged man came forward, beside him was Kane. Kane looked at Yang Tian pitiably and said: "Yang, they forced me..."