Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 347: You drug dealers are holding a meeting? Fuck you

Chapter 347: You drug dealers are holding a meeting? Fuck you!
Mossad's wanted notice for Victor caused an uproar around the world.

This is tantamount to an open declaration of war.

The other party’s spokesperson also told reporters, “Victor is anti-human. His so-called war on drugs is just for personal gain. We found out that his personal net worth is over 70 billion US dollars! He is deceiving the whole world. He is the NC of the new era!”

"This kind of person should be tried and sentenced to death!"

March 3, External Press Office of the Governor-General’s Office.

Goebbels walked in with documents, looked at the reporters below, nodded slightly, took out a piece of paper, and said to the camera, "We found some records of drug trafficking jointly conducted by Mossad, the US intelligence agency CIA, and the British MI6 in the Tijuana drug cartel, the Jalisco New Generation, and the Sinaloa drug cartel."

"Guzman's diary states that on April 1982, 4, during the Middle East War, Mossad asked the Guadalajara drug cartel to collect up to 17 tons of drugs for the Israeli army to comfort soldiers on the front line of the war."

"From 1984 to 1987, 10 tons of drugs were collected every year. The exact destination of the drugs is unknown, but during this period, they provided great assistance to drug cartels, including intelligence and arms trafficking."

"After Gallardo was arrested in 1989, there was evidence that the CIA and Mossad were supporting new drug dealers to become their own overseas vaults. We sorted it out and found that in ten years, Mossad had obtained more than 120 tons of drugs worth 59 billion US dollars. Where did the money go? What was it used for? We don't know, but Mexicans have experienced drugs, and we will never forgive drug dealers. From now on, Mossad will be put on the hunting list and wanted worldwide."

"A formal member of Mossad will be rewarded with $8!"

"A senior management member will be rewarded with $25!"

"Any organization that destroys Mossad will be rewarded with 100 to 500 million US dollars!"

"We will keep the Warriors in the deepest confidentiality."

Goebbels narrowed his eyes and said, "I really don't understand how such people can shamelessly attack us. Please clean your ass!"

He seemed to be here for a press conference. After he finished speaking, he nodded to the reporters and walked away with his head held high.

Reporters kept pressing the shutter buttons to capture this scene and publish it.

The eyes of the onlookers who saw the news lit up.

But some people question...

A drug dealer writing a diary?
Whose good person writes a diary?
This is definitely a false accusation.

But Goebbels then brought a person who was said to be Guzman's "relative" to the TV station to prove the authenticity of the diary and stated that Guzman had once complained to him about Mossad's huge appetite.

"They are using the name of God to commit corruption everywhere!"

Public opinion was in an uproar again, and everyone turned to attack Mossad.

Sometimes, public opinion is like a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone, and you can paint anything on her face.

People only believe what they want to see.

This is called becoming a teacher.

As long as you are selling drugs, I don’t care who you are!
3 month 20 day.

A fire suddenly broke out in a small western-style building in Amman, Jordan, killing the seven people inside. However, after the fire, when the firefighters arrived, their way was blocked by someone.

Moreover, the fire officials also received a call asking them to leave the scene, and soon after they refused, a group of about 20 people arrived at the scene and pushed the firefighter away, leaving him on fire.

Some residents living nearby said that they heard what seemed to be gunshots before going to bed at night.

This location is very sensitive. Some people say that this is Mossad's overseas office in Jordan, but the latter has distanced itself from it.

Don’t know, not clear, don’t recognize.

This is not a singleton.

3 month 22 day.

In a five-star hotel in Bali, Indonesia.

A family of four was found dead, with the woman and two children drowned in the bathtub, kneeling on the floor.

The male owner was even more miserable. His intestines were cut open and then strangled around the neck.

The identity of the deceased is also sensitive.

Mossad Special Operations Consul in West Asia!

Needless to say, it was the Mexicans who did it!
Mossad has been known for its revenge since 1948. Since the Mexican intelligence agency did this, they will definitely fight back.

That was the next day, March 3rd.

The Mexican intelligence agency's office in French Guiana was raided by local police, and an exchange of gunfire between the two sides resulted in 17 casualties.

This is what Mossad and the CIA are instigating, intending to use the power of the local government to eliminate Victor's spies.

French Guiana also directly declared that the Mexican intelligence agency is a terrorist organization.

It is interesting to ask whether there is any encouragement from France Chicken behind this.

Because at the United Nations meeting the day before.

French leaders proposed to remove Victor from his position as director of the Narcotics Control Agency, but this was rejected by some countries that were also suffering from drug violations.

But this is also a signal that Europe is also dissatisfied with Victor's drug prohibition.

Tijuana.

It was late at night and it was raining heavily outside.

Victor stood by the window, frowning, feeling a little embarrassed.

The peace agreement that the Americans were originally going to negotiate has now been shelved for unknown reasons. It seems that they also feel that paying compensation is a "loss" of face.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Victor came back to his senses, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his toes, and said, "Come in."

"Mr. Governor." George Smiley walked in and handed over the documents in his hand, explaining, "Our people caught the drug dealer who bribed Director Phillips Cameron. He is an avocado merchant from Tijuana and is affiliated with the Gulf Group."

"When we caught him, he tried to resist but was held down. We eventually found a list at his residence detailing the officials who had received bribes from him in the form of cash, sports cars, gold, etc."

When Phillips Cameron couldn't bear it anymore and "surrendered", Victor realized that many people inside had fallen under the financial offensive. Following this clue, he planned to carry out internal anti-corruption.

I picked up the document and took a look at it. It was filled with densely packed names.

There are hundreds of names on the list, including the deputy chief of the Tijuana Police Department, the deputy minister of agriculture of the Northern Alliance, the director of the Tijuana Immigration Bureau, and many of the people on the list hold high positions.

"The Ensenada Customs Director received more than $600 million in bribes to allow drug traffickers' fishing boats to board and smuggle approximately 19 tons of drugs."

"And the chief of the border checkpoint in Sonora State embezzled more than 1000 million U.S. dollars..."

George Smiley added each name.

Victor's face turned pale.

Snapped!
He threw the document on the table, and the other party wisely shut up.

"Am I not good enough for them? Is the salary structure not generous enough? Damn it!"

After Victor came to power, civil servants were given 13 salaries, and they were generous salaries. Unlike the previous Mexican government, which paid money every month like milking, he was very generous in paying, such as Phillips Cameron, the director of the Tijuana Drug Enforcement Agency.

The salary alone is 14 Mexican pesos per month, which is equivalent to 3 US dollars at the exchange rate, or 36 US dollars per year.

This is definitely a high salary. Add in performance bonuses, holidays and other subsidies, and you can easily make 40 a year.

But even so, we still have to be greedy.

Is the drug dealer's money so attractive?
I can only say, people are so fucking cheap!
Those who don’t get it will always be in turmoil…

"Catch them all. Those who help drug dealers to transport drugs through the backdoor will all be shot. The Governor's Office will revoke their preferential treatment. Their children will be expelled from school. Their families will no longer receive subsidies. Everything they own will be confiscated!"

"If you resist, you will be shot on the spot!"

"If it's just bribery and not transporting drugs to drug dealers, the illegal gains will be confiscated, and the rest will be handled according to legal procedures."

Obviously, Victor decided to let them "survive" as far as corruption was concerned, and drug trafficking was the bottom line.

After all, who in the world is not corrupt? Can we kill them all?
Of course, Victor was not being indulgent. Sometimes, it was just a kind of "letting the sheep run wild". When you are fat, they will slaughter you. Then they can pay the frontline troops. George Smiley responded with a "yes". He looked at Victor, whose face was ashen, and hesitated.

"What else? Tell me now. Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"In April, some European royal families will hold a meeting in London. We have intercepted intelligence that they will discuss some strategic policies regarding Mexico. They have also invited many celebrities, including the leaders of Italian mafia families, Latin American guerrillas, and...drug traffickers from our Southern Drug Carriers Alliance!"

Good guy…

Feudal remnants + underworld + anti-government personnel + drug dealers!
What the hell are you doing?
Restoration?

Victor laughed immediately. "What about the United States? What about the United Kingdom? What about France?"

"No one agrees to participate openly, especially Brazil and Venezuela are still protesting, thinking this is a gathering of drug traffickers and demanding an explanation from London, but there has been no news so far."

The two words "bright eyesight" are very mysterious.

It seems that they don't dare to get involved with this group of people openly.

The main reason is that the person we invited was too shameful.

Although we hate Victor and he has ruined our business, we cannot say in front of the whole world, "We oppose Victor's drug prohibition!"

Then you will definitely be criticized by the people.

The mainstream of this world is still based on justice.

"I think we should give them a shock! What a bullshit royal family! Drug traffickers are criminals! They were not tried in World War II, and now it's their turn to be liquidated." George Smiley said decisively.

Victor looked at him.

"Leave this matter to Hydra."

The combination of Heinrich Luitpold and Reinhard Tristan Eugen, tsk tsk tsk…

Take London by storm!
George Smiley drew himself up, saluted, and cried, "Hail! Loyalty!"

...

Edison Michael Flores got out of his old car, looking very gentle in a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Hello, Director."

"Hello, Director."

People passing by greeted him, and he smiled and nodded. When he entered the office, he said to the secretary outside, "Mina, there will be a morning meeting in half an hour."

"Okay, Director." The secretary stood up and said.

Flores went into the office, locked the door, opened the bookcase next to it, took out a few books, and pulled open a panel inside. He saw a pile of US dollars, Hong Kong dollars, and British pounds, as well as a golden sculpture of God? !

"Gentlemen, do you have an appointment? Hey, hey, hey, you can't come in..." The secretary's voice came from the door.

Flores frowned and quickly pulled the baffle.

There was a knock on the door outside.

He hurriedly put the books in place, looked around, and when he found nothing unusual, he went to open the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw several men in suits standing outside.

"who are you?"

"Internal Affairs Investigation Department." The leading man picked up the certificate and handed it to him.

Flores took it and took a look at it, his pupils shrank when he saw the mark below that it belonged to the Internal Affairs Bureau. The Internal Affairs Bureau is the Thirteen Guardians.

Victor's personal soldiers!
"Come in, Mina, make some coffee."

Flores said to the secretary, stepping aside to let them in, "Do you have any instructions for my General Customs Office?"

"Mr. Flores, we have discovered a drug bribery case involving you."

The other party pretended to frown and said unhappily, "What do you mean?"

"Do you suspect that I accepted corruption from drug dealers?"

Flores stood up and slammed the table. "This is nonsense. How can I be related to drug dealers? I have fought with the Governor all over the country and have four wounds on my body. Here!"

He pulled his clothes to reveal the wound on his arm. "It's a penetrating wound. I was fighting with drug dealers in the front. Would I accept their bribes? Bah! You are slandering me. I tell you, you are slandering a person who fought for Mexico for no reason. I... I will go to the Governor to sue you."

"I still drive an old Buick, and I donate the money I give every month to victimized children. My wife still works in a regular hospital. I have never embezzled a penny! I can swear on my conscience!" Flores shouted.

His face is very square and he looks very righteous.

"Don't get excited sir, we are just investigating."

"Humph! Investigate, you guys investigate! If you don't find anything, I tell you, this matter is not over yet, I will go to the Governor's Mansion to appeal for justice."

A few people from the Internal Affairs Investigation Section didn't care and actually started searching right in front of him.

You can go and sue.

Would we say something without any evidence?

After all, it is no longer a makeshift team.

Although Flores tried hard to appear calm, he still glanced at them from time to time and was nervous.

"Mr. Director, you also like... to read fairy tales. The books are placed upside down." The leader, a man named Brin, suddenly spoke, pointing at a book on the bookshelf and looking at him with a smile.

Flores looked over and saw a copy of Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales was placed upside down. His heart tightened and his facial expression changed slightly. "I... I like this story."

The man nodded, took the book down, flipped through a few pages, and then took away all the books in the row.

"What are you doing!" Flores rushed over and tried to pull him, but was stopped by others.

"Who told you to touch my things?"

The other party pretended not to hear and took away all the books. Then he knocked on the baffle inside, which made a crisp sound. He pulled it open and the gold inside almost blinded his eyes.

"Mr. Director, you are truly a noble man."

Flores' expression suddenly changed, and he fell to the ground as if all his strength had been drained away. Brin from the Investigation Department reached in and rummaged through it, and found a letter at the bottom.

Handwritten!
He took out the letter and glanced at it casually.

Eyes suddenly widened!

He turned to look at Flores and grabbed him by the collar, "Who gave you this letter?"

He waved his hands vigorously.

Just saw it written above.

"The Panamanian cargo ship has docked. Go ahead as planned. Afterwards, there will be 30 US dollars in the old account. There are 70 containers with weapons and equipment. Someone in the south will send trucks to transport them. Be careful!"

"You are collaborating with the enemy!"

Flores' face suddenly turned pale. Seeing the other party's vicious eyes, he panicked and grabbed him and knelt down. "No, don't catch me. I'll give you all the money. There are 400 million US dollars in the account. I'll give it all to you!"

"Wait and talk to the Governor. Take him away!"

The other two handcuffed him and dragged him outside.

The secretary outside just came over with coffee and saw her director being dragged out. She was still shouting, "No, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The whole person howled like a pig being slaughtered.

Everyone on the office floor came out to see.

"The Internal Affairs Bureau is handling this matter, outsiders, please get out of the way!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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