Working as a police officer in Mexico

Guadalupe Island.

The remaining 70 drug dealers cried with joy, and many others roared excitedly.

them…

was released!

These police officers really mean what they say.

"Where's the boat...where's the boat the police officer took us away on?" A small drug dealer leader looked at Kennedy and said with a flattering smile.

"The boat is gone, you can swim back by yourself."

"Swim back?!"

The drug dealers were instantly confused.

You look at me, I look at you.

"Police...Officer, this is more than 300 kilometers away from Ensenada. Are you kidding me?" the drug dealer leader stammered.

Kennedy raised his eyebrows, nodded slowly, and moved half of his body, "What you said makes sense. Come on, I will take you to Mr. Victor."

The young drug dealer's face was happy, and he followed him for two steps. Suddenly he saw the policeman walking in front and jumped forward, as if he had lost his footing.

"Attack the police! How dare you attack the police! Shoot! The drug dealers are rioting!"

Drug dealer leader: "???"

The heavy machine gun on the Humvee clicked into gear and fired at the drug dealers standing on the coast.

Chug tug tug tug…

Immediately kill him.

Kennedy suddenly felt great. Seeing all the drug dealers standing in front of him fall down, he straightened his clothes and looked down at the drug dealer leader who had been shot through the lungs by a bullet and was vomiting blood. When he saw the drug dealer, he looked at him with his eyes.

He pulled out a gun and shot him three times in the head.

His eyes were smashed.

"What I hate most is people staring at me."

"Same old thing, extra food for the great white shark."

The police officers nodded and got used to it. If there were no more drug dealers in Mexico in the future, they would all work as breeders.

But what do the animals in the aquarium eat?

Police Department, Chief's Office.

Victor held a badge in his hand. The logo showed a scorpion pattern with a black background, and a sharp sword wrapped around the tail pin.

"EO? I still have a UFO."

Victor sneered and threw the badge into the fish tank next to him. He felt that his temper was not good, and he wanted to raise a few fish to cultivate his sentiment.

It turned out that the fish was still too noisy, so it was stewed directly.

"Boss, I checked, this EO seems to be quite powerful..." Casare said next to him.

"There are many great people, but this is Mexico, not Africa. If you take other people's money, you have to be willing to die for others."

Do you think money is so easy to make?

Aren't they just mercenaries?

These dog toys are not protected by the Geneva Convention, which means if you catch them and cut them into pieces, no one will tell you anything.

Casare nodded, now surprisingly confident in the police department's firepower.

Who cares?

If you want to come to the beach to log in, you must at least leave some bodies on the beach.

And Mexico is not Africa.

"Another thing, during the curfew we announced, a total of 31 cases occurred on Guadalupe Island, 17 of which were vicious cases such as vandalism, looting, and burning, involving about 171 people. Boss, I think we should build a A prison."

"Criminals like this should be allowed to build roads!"

"Many measures on the island are still in urgent need of manpower. Moreover, if you want to avoid being beaten, you have to pay money every month. According to the plateau prison, living people can create more value than dead people."

Casare said it politely, meaning that the sharks can’t eat him anymore, the boss!

Throwing corpses into the Pacific Ocean is simply polluting the environment.

Victor frowned and suddenly thought of something, "I heard that ashes can increase the growth of cash crops?"

Casare's eyes suddenly widened!

Boss, what are you doing? !

Victor's eyes widened instantly when he saw the "General Manager", and he could see the torn blood vessels. He waved his hands with a smile, "I'm just kidding, I was just watching a science program recently, do you think I'm that bad?" Cruel?"

"Boss really loves learning." Casare also smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, let's build a prison, but don't make it too comfortable. Find a way to get it to the beach and build a few water rooms. If anyone disobeys, put him in a cage and go visit the Great White Shark!"

Victor's tone was murderous, "As for the prisoners before the prison was completed, especially those who took advantage of the fire and robbed them, they should be shot and killed. Don't be lenient. One of the best ways to improve public security is to strictly enforce the law!"

"If you look at Singapore, they still have caning, but at the same time, they are also one of the countries with the best security in the world."

Victor didn’t say Guadalupe was a country, it was just a metaphor!

He tapped the table with his hand, "There is nothing in Mexico, but there are a lot of drug dealers. Don't worry there is no one to build the bridge."

Dong Dong Dong~

While the two were "confidently talking", there was a knock on the door, and a little girl wearing a police uniform opened the door and came in.

She is very young and immature. She wears a ponytail and tries her best to look capable.

This is the "Secretariat" secretary arranged by Victor. There are 4 people in total. Two men and two women are college students who came to Guadalupe Island before.

"Director, the televised speech is ready."

Victor smiled and nodded, picking up the hat on the table, "Let's go, I have to share our achievements with my people...the islanders."

Have all the people come out?

Boss, you have ulterior motives!

But Casare is still very excited. It is better to have a leader who is willing to climb up than to follow a leader who has no ambition.

Director, it's getting cold. Please put on some clothes.

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"Gentlemen and ladies, I am pleased to announce to you!"

Victor's face appeared on home televisions in cities across Baja California.

Other states have been blocked directly by others.

Are you kidding me?

Victor does this every day, and the drug dealers in our territory are very panicked. This will affect GDP, but this should also be the result of the collusion between drug dealers and certain officials.

I can't solve you, but I can solve our own TV station!

Ah Q’s victory method is applicable everywhere.

When Calderon cracked down on drug dealers in 2006, he put pressure on many officials below. What next?

These officials used ordinary straw to burn it, and then told the above people that these were drugs, and then they publicized the anti-drug results.

Bullying is common throughout the world.

Victor suddenly breaks in and flips the table over. Who do you think is happy?

What Uncle Victor wants is for you to be unhappy. If you are happy, I will not be happy.

"Benjamin Felix, the most vicious drug lord who endangered Mexico, was shot dead!"

A burnt body appeared next to the TV.

Even the dogs couldn't tell it was a person.

I heard the drug dealer say that Benjamin was on the ro-ro ship, but the ship was blown up by Katyusha. Who knows whose body belongs to him?

Just pick up something and take a photo.

You say not? Then you must be very familiar with Benjamin, he is definitely a drug dealer!

"Declaring the collapse of this large drug cartel occupying Baja California!"

"Long live!"

"Long live Mr. Victor!"

Cheers filled the air from Guadalupe Island and the city of Ensenada.

More than 2,000 people die at their hands in Tijuana every year. This is a lot. It is a heinous crime, but many people dare to be angry and dare not speak out. Now that the guilty Benjamin was also shot to death, it is simply good news that everyone is celebrating.

This "Guadalcanal War" contains different signals in the eyes of many people. There are more than 1,000 people. Why doesn't Victor say where these people have gone?

He must have killed them all!

This damn "tyrant"!

Victor did not make any "deafening" mottos this time. When he came down from the stage, he said to Casare.

"Call Best back from the United States. We will build no less than 10 factories in Guadalupe Island and Ensenada City. The arms business can take a proper break."

The arms business is profitable, but there is no profit at all in running around as a dealer. Victor plans to support Alejandro and then build a "bullet processing factory" or "gun assembly factory" through his network. Partners of the Mexican Government.

Then it will be sold in the name of the country.

Hey hey hey...

I have no benefit, why should I help you?

The most important thing is that now Guadalupe Island and the city of Ensenada have been wiped out because of drug traffickers, and at least half of the people have lost their livelihood.

You feel…

Will they stop causing trouble?

Even if everything is fine now, when it explodes, it will be too late.

Casare nodded and took note.

"Director, Mr. Alejandro's phone number." The secretary handed the phone to him.

Victor took it and said with a smile, "Sir, is there any good news?"

"I think you should come to Ensenada. Someone is coming from Mexico City." Alejandro lowered his voice. "He is the deputy minister of education."

"You'd better bring more people with you!"

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