Working as a police officer in Mexico

Four or five o'clock in the morning.

It was getting late in the day, and there was still some heavy fog.

Kuzamala Reservoir!

Known to the outside world as: Kuzamara Grand Hotel.

The main focus is to provide you with good sleep quality, good benefits, and occasionally give you a few physical education classes.

Just like now...

Early in the morning, the chaebols were brought up to learn how to swim.

Who calls Victor small-minded? Many of his children went to the United States to criticize him everywhere. This made his reputation in disgrace. Wall Street feared three things most: financial crisis, economic recession and high inflation, and Mexican warlords.

If you scold me, I will ask your father to learn how to swim!

These elderly chaebols were shirtless and just wearing shorts. When the wind blew, they shivered from the cold.

"You people are completely ungrateful! Don't you know that you are still alive because it is a gift from the general?" A captain shouted loudly with a baton in his hand. When he got excited, he hit them hard. back.

These plutocrats howled in pain.

"Bah! What the hell, I made you scream? Don't you know how to report it when you scream in pain?" The captain kicked the CEO of PRGD Marine Industries and kicked him to the ground, with the baton pointed at his legs. Smash it hard.

Anyone who has been beaten with a baton knows... (I gave myself a baton when I was a soldier.)

Very sour and refreshing!

This thing is actually very hard, and the knees will split immediately. The CEO of PRGD Ocean Industry lay on the ground and wailed, and the people next to him did not dare to breathe heavily.

The captain was tired and took a long breath, "Give them each a lifebuoy."

The soldiers behind put the inflated lifebuoys on their bodies.

“Swimming through the Kuzamala Reservoir is so simple, the total length is less than 7 kilometers.”

"Ah?! Swim over! How is it possible? Impossible. This is absolutely impossible. Don't you just want our lives?" Someone shouted in horror after hearing this.

The CEOs immediately panicked, and some wanted to run away.

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

The captain looked at them with a ferocious expression, "Either swim forward, or...die!"

"Don't you always want democracy? Come on, make your own choice."

gun!

Is it great to have a gun?

Hey, having a gun is really awesome.

At least these chaebols calmed down and looked at each other. Finally, the oldest CEO of Francisco Transportation and Mining Company stood tremblingly next to the reservoir, closed his eyes, and jumped directly.

"Get down!" the captain yelled, and one of them kicked him down.

"Help...help...help..."

Some people cannot swim and are afraid of water. They start to panic after a splash. Even if there is a lifebuoy, it is useless. After straightening their hands, the whole person falls into the water. After two splashes, the splash is gone...

The remaining CEOs swam forward vigorously.

The captain laughed and took the cigarette from his comrade, "Keep an eye on them, don't let them come ashore alive."

"??? Kill them all?"

"The general is very unhappy about what the above means. They are of no use anymore. They can still make room for free. We will have an education team here in the future, and there will be some new guests coming."

The comrades understood immediately and nodded vigorously.

Kuzamala Reservoir has good feng shui, with water in front and mountains behind. How nice would it be to be buried inside after death?

There must be some treats for these bosses.

Otherwise, how embarrassing would it be for Victor to confiscate so much money from them?

Focusing on value for money.

These CEOs are still playing tricks on women, but after swimming less than 200 meters, some people started to be unable to bear it, stopped moving, and just lay there...

Can the comrades of the "Kuzamara Reservoir Education Team" allow you to be so free?

Boom boom boom~

The sound of an engine was heard. He turned around and saw three soldiers driving a military MIG-G-O8OO American speedboat rushing over. They rushed towards them without any hesitation!

The two bosses behind him were knocked down in one fell swoop...

Her hair was wrapped around the propeller, and as soon as she opened her mouth to scream, the water gurgled into her nose and mouth, and the next second...

The head was immediately smashed.

The bone fragments along with the skin and flesh exploded everywhere like "hand-beaten chicken". The blood instantly dyed the water in the square red, and the body floated up after a while.

"Oh! Swim quickly, let's come!" The soldiers above stood up, swept their guns towards the water, and shouted loudly and surgingly.

One by one, the old people boarded the tour quickly...

The fear in their eyes is their desire to survive.

boom!

A kick of the gas...

It's like... chasing a wild boar.

The cries and screams of the chaebols echoed throughout the Kuzamala Reservoir.

Just scream, no one will answer you even if your throat is broken.

Of course Victor didn't know everything that happened here. He was unhappy. There were many people down there to do things for him and make him clean.

He was sitting in the military conference room, listening to the military's next plan.

"The three states of Terras, Hidalgo, and Morelos have been fully recovered. A total of 771 resistance fighters have been killed and 997 captured. All of them are affiliated with the Gulf Group. We will also control all officials to ensure the passage of decrees. ”

The voice of Deputy Chief of Staff Lieutenant General Edward Fritz Blomberg was very confident and made people feel relaxed.

No pauses for ah, uh, oh.

That's how soldiers should be.

He was originally the chief of staff of the 1st Marine Division. Later, after the expansion of the army, because Erich Ludendorff was transferred to the army chief, he was promoted to deputy chief of staff of the general staff headquarters with the rank of lieutenant general.

"We propose that the Armored Corps be divided into two parts, two armored divisions + one infantry regiment in each state and one division of the Fifth Army, which will be placed in the states of Morelos and Terras respectively."

"Are there too many soldiers? Both are small states." Casare saw Victor frowning from the side. He decisively chose to "self-destruct" and raised his hand to ask.

Edward Fritz Blomberg still respected the fat man very much. He was the general's brother. He didn't know when he would be directly transferred to the military to serve as a senior officer. The most important thing was that he controlled the logistics.

The most indispensable thing for the army is logistics.

Therefore, when he heard Casare's inquiry, he explained with a smile, "Both states are on the front line and facing the most direct military pressure. Moreover, they have formed a pincer offensive against Puebla State. If necessary, every If all the troops from all the states are pressed together, the force of thunder can be suppressed. "

"Puebla is like meat on the edge of our mouths. We can tear it apart if we want. It is very simple for us, but for the southern drug traffickers, this is a mental pressure and logistical pressure. If it lasts for a long time, If they don't, they will collapse on their own."

Casare suddenly realized that his heart was really dirty!

No one who fights a war has a pure heart.

"And I suggest that the few border sentries who were the first to surrender should be publicized with great fanfare, but it is not appropriate to send them to the front line, give them a free position, and let them retire like this. This can tell many people in the south that our government troops also accept surrender. And doing very well.”

Everyone here was smart, so they naturally understood this. After looking at each other, they looked at Victor at the same time.

The general smiled and said, "Then add a military propaganda department under the national defense department and let them serve as officials there. They will be mainly responsible for promoting the image and policies of the army."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"continue."

Edward Fritz Blomberg nodded and was continuing to talk about the military's battle plan when he heard a knock on the door and saw Joseph Xia Fei from the guard's office coming in with a somewhat excited expression, " General, Commissioner Joachim Ribbentrop sent information from the Drug Enforcement Administration."

"Someone sent an anonymous letter stating that Giorgia, the eldest son of Abrego, the current second-in-command of the southern drug traffickers and the spokesman for the Gulf Group, will meet with representatives of Khun Sa in Bangkok, Thailand."

"Is the intelligence accurate?" Army Chief Erich Ludendorff asked hurriedly.

"I don't know, but I don't think there is any need to lie to us." Joseph Joffre said.

These words made everyone quiet down, and there was some excitement in their eyes. If he was killed, it would definitely be a milestone for the anti-drug cause.

Gulf Group…

It's been a cancer for too long.

"Should we send a letter to the Thai police?" someone suggested, but it was rejected immediately.

"No, you know what's going on inside Thailand, and it's not much better. Do you know how many of their police officers are cooperating with drug dealers? We called them today, and the next second, Khun Sa will know about it."

Thailand's corruption is world-famous.

The Saudi "Blue Diamond Incident" is still talked about by people. It turns out that people can really be so shameless!

The little Japanese and Korean people next door were stunned.

Assi, it turns out we are not the thickest skinned.

Baga, Thai people are so shameless!

There are no good people in the Golden Triangle.

When you travel to Thailand, you must pay attention to safety, and the most important thing is not to act like a rich person, otherwise, you will have a complete experience of the despair of life.

There are many complete criminal chains from Thailand to Europe and North America.

To a certain extent, it is dirtier than old Mexico, and the local gangs have no morals at all.

"Then find someone to take the blame, DEA, and bring the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration with us. We won't go through the Thai government and just kill it first. I don't believe it. When things happen, the Thai government still dares to show off to us."

Victor interrupted them, leaned forward, slapped the table and said.

This is called pulling off a tiger's skin to accomplish big things.

The United States has dozens of military bases in Thailand, including 11 army bases, more than 30 air force bases, five naval bases, three missile bases and two radar bases. In addition, the United States also uses 24 military bases in Thailand. an airport.

There are still US Marines in Pattaya.

Victor admitted that Mexico is still far behind the United States in terms of influence...

After all, there are only two countries in the Cold War. The Soviet Union is really going to die. Now everyone can see who the future belongs to. There is no need and it will not offend the United States.

"Then who should we send?"

"How about sending the army," said Erich Ludendorff.

"No, no, are you going to carry the rocket launcher? I think we have to leave it to professionals, the Mexican Drug Enforcement Agency (AMD)." Casare waved his hand and turned to look at Victor, "Boss, what do you think? Sample?"

The general thought for a moment and nodded, "Just as you said, let Marcus Phoenix lead the Anti-Terrorism Team of the Drug Enforcement Administration there. Make sure to kill him with one strike. I will discuss this matter with the Pentagon."

It would be nice to have a father-in-law who is the Secretary of Defense of the United States.

"Kill Georgia and give us a happy ending to this year."

…

Morelos. Izúcal, the city closest to Puebla on the border.

It's just a small town.

The total population is less than 2,000 people.

But a regiment of the Armored Corps is stationed here. In order to prevent drug traffickers from counterattacking, they are building bunkers and intend to turn this town into a fortress.

The night is deep, deep and dark.

The kind that makes you unable to see your fingers.

"Hurry! Hurry up! Hurry up with your hands and feet." A low-pitched curse sounded in the dark night.

I saw more than two dozen drug dealers, squatting, holding shovels and landmines in their hands? Pass through the 3-meter-wide cement road and enter the territory of Morelos state, less than 400 meters away from Izúcar in a straight line.

"Hurry and dig, be careful, don't explode."

One by one, they began to dig holes and bury the mines in them.

The "mine obstruction" law proposed by Endric Vinicius was still used. The militia and drug traffickers on the border were divided into pieces, and 8,000 landmines were planted on the border. Of course... not overnight.

After all, there is no way to buy a mine-laying vehicle. Otherwise, if you throw it away, you still need to use people to dig it?

The reconciliation between the United States and Mexico has temporarily prevented some people in Europe from openly supporting it. It would be really bad if Americans misunderstood what their intentions were towards North America.

I don’t dare to be sneaky.

They mainly buried MON-100 directional anti-infantry mines, um... very insidious, fragmentation mines, the kind that take away a large area when exploded.

It is very popular in Mozambique, Nicaragua, Somalia, Vietnam, Zambia and other places.

If you see anyone is unhappy, you can bury one at his door.

This mine also has a contact number written on it...

I don’t know if some cute person in the Soviet Union posted it. It must be that business is not easy to do now, so this is the only way to do it.

But as the saying goes…

If you don't turn on the light in the middle of the night, you will poop in the latrine.

What's more, it's a job like mines that requires high precision?

If someone installs it carelessly, boom!

It exploded directly.

The fragments of the explosion took away everyone around.

The most important thing was the loud noise, which scared the soldiers who were sleeping in Isukar and almost fell off the bed.

"Where was the shooting? Where was the explosion?"

The searchlight came over and I saw a lot of people on the border, holding shovels and mines.

And the same…

At the place where the explosion occurred, a large crater was still smoking.

"Run!!!!" I don't know who shouted, and the southern drug dealers ran away.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Gunshots rang out in Isukar immediately.

People are running in front, and bullets are chasing you behind.

What a pair...

The beauty of outstanding people and places.

The news that drug traffickers were laying mines at the border reached the ears of Guderian, commander of the 5th Army, and he said it in an understatement.

"Mobile the drug dealers from the rear and let them take advantage of them when the time comes."

Did you see...

This is called professionalism.

No matter how many land mines you have, how many drug dealers can you have?

On what occasion have you never seen it?

The tactics are all in the head.

The front lines are busy with chickens crowing and dogs barking.

And in Cancun, Yucatan.

111 in the quiet Marion Island community.

A red car stopped at the door, and three people got out. They were neatly dressed and had their hair slicked back.

"Don't smoke! Be polite, remember to be polite!" A man who looked like a big brother slapped the face of the person next to him, knocking all the cigarettes away, but the other person was not annoyed and just nodded hurriedly.

"Ring the doorbell." The eldest brother said to the other man wearing glasses. The latter rang the doorbell twice and saw someone inside opening the door.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" It was a half-grown boy.

"Is the Great Wizard of Catmaco here? We have come all the way and hope he can help us."

The eldest brother said as he took out a wad of U.S. dollars from his pocket and handed it over. The boy's eyes lit up as soon as he looked at it. He hesitated for a moment, then took it and said, "Wait a moment."

Then he took the money and ran into the house.

After about a minute or so, he came out again, opened the door, "Please come in, the great wizard of Catemaco is inside."

The three of them followed him in and saw that the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood. One of them was wearing a high hat, a white beard on his face, and his upper body was bare. There were dragons and tigers on it, and he looked good. A capable look.

His eyes were very sharp. When he saw the three of them coming in, he raised his head and stared.

Don’t tell me yet…

He really looked like a wizard, and with the evil ghost figure behind him, the scene was even more stressful.

"Hello."

The eldest brother led the people to bow.

"What's the matter with you?" the great wizard of Catmaco said expressionlessly.

The other party took out a photo from his arms. It was a polite photo of Endrik Vinicius, the "Deputy Minister of Defense" and "Minister of Foreign Affairs" of the southern government.

"Come, please take a look at this person."

The Great Wizard of Catmaco picked up the photo and heard the other person continue to say, "Can this person become the president of the southern regime?"

"Let me see, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

The great wizard clicked his tongue several times, frowned, and said with a disgusted look on his face, "He doesn't look very good. You can see that he controls his son and his wife, but I think there is probably no chance for him."

After saying that, he threw the photo on the table contemptuously.

The eldest brother lowered his head, bit his mouth, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath, "Please take a closer look."

"There is no need. I, the great wizard of Catemaco, will look at your face only once!"

"I've never been wrong. Just go back."

The eldest brother's eyes suddenly dropped, he threw the table over, and rushed over to grab the great wizard of Catemaco with both hands, "Fuck you, give me a good look again, do you dare to say that he looks different?"

"You...what are you doing? You're beating people even after looking at faces!" the great wizard said with eyes wide open.

"Damn it, take it away." The eldest brother waved his hand, and the two horse boys behind him came up and helped him stand up. The half-grown boy had already run away, and saw that the situation was not right.

The eldest brother respectfully put the photo back inside the suit.

A group of people pulled the great wizard of Catemaco to an abandoned factory. This was the headquarters interrogation room. There were already four or five sitting in it...priests, wizards, and even a Chinese? Wearing robes.

"Let me see if you can become president?" the eldest brother asked the great wizard of Catemaco.

"Look...looked at it several times...still...still doesn't work."

The eldest brother slapped the opponent with a backhand so hard that his ears almost fell off, "You're going to be fined for not eating the toast!"

"You are looking for death."

He grabbed the opponent's head and beat him so hard that all the food from the previous night was knocked out.

After the opponent fell to the ground, he still didn't feel relieved, so he went up and continued kicking, stepped on his head, and twisted so hard that blood came out.

"Stop...stop fighting!!!"

The great wizard of Catmaco stretched out his hand tremblingly, "I...I have seen it carefully. He...he can be the president, he can be the president!"

"Your mouth is different." The elder brother slapped him again, "You are a great wizard, right?"

"No... no, this one is like a dragon or a phoenix among men at first sight. He was born to be a master among men."

The eldest brother smiled and said, "Humph, you still understand people's words."

Then he showed the photo to the priest next to him, "What do you think?"

The priest had two broken ribs, and he stammered when he spoke, "This...this face is like a god descending from heaven, and he will...be the emperor in the future."

"very good!"

The eldest brother stood up with satisfaction and looked at his younger brother, "It seems that even the gods are blessing Mr. Endrick, hahahaha."

The Yucatan body-refining monk tried to use physical means to change his destiny!

Break away from superstition and grant divine authority!

The tricks Victor can do…

Mr. Endric Vinicius can also play.

loyalty! !

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