He grinned. I knew that wasn't going to work on him. He was too well-trained to get riled up and make a mistake. I just had to wait, hoping an opportunity to overtake him presented itself.
"Okay, Jake. Get in the car. We're going to Guadalajara."
I was dead tired. I started to just stand there and let him shoot me. Maybe I could find some peace and rest in the afterlife. But I'm not the sort to just lie down in the street and let a truck run over me.
So we left Lazaro Cardenas in Hall's car...