Bab 242: The Worst Wager In Human History

Alex sat in the back seat of a compact sedan which would be used to infiltrate Jalisco territory. He was sighing heavily as he smoked a cigarette. Why was he in such a distressed state? Well, he was just about to say this to Amahle who looked cold in front of her, paying attention to the road and her surroundings as she did so.

"You know… This will be my third time in Jalisco territory, but this is the first time I am heading there of my own accord…"

Amahle scoffed when she heard this, before grabbing the cigarette out of Alex's mouth, and smoking it in front of him. She only returned it after taking a long drag. Once she had exhaled the smoke out the vehicle's window, she was quick to comment on Alex's poor luck.

"You know… For a guy who has a pretty good sense of situational awareness, you get kidnapped an awful lot… Have you ever thought that women are your largest weakness?"