The night of last Monday in the center of Cúcuta seemed to pass like any other. The noise of the motorcycles, the conversations on the sidewalks and the movement of those who ended the working day filled 8th Street between avenues 2 and 3. There was John Lenin Tapias Rendón, a Venezuelan who peacefully shared in front of a fountain of soda without imagining that minutes later he would be caught in a deadly ambush. The attack occurred after 9:15 …
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The night of last Monday in the center of Cúcuta seemed to pass like any other. The noise of the motorcycles, the conversations on the sidewalks and the movement of those who ended the working day filled 8th Street between avenues 2 and 3. There was John Lenin Tapias Rendón, a Venezuelan who peacefully shared in front of a fountain of soda without imagining that minutes later he would be caught in a deadly ambush. The attack occurred after 9:15 …