Chapter 62: Betray brother, cheat and frame him
Alberto Lopez Portillo (Alberto) pinched open the upper collar of his suit in displeasure.
As the speaker of the "Reclusosenconfinamiento" (Confined Prisoner), his family has been operating on Guadalupe Island since 60 years ago.
This is one of the important US-Mexico routes, very close to California in the United States. It earns a lot of income every year by kidnapping tourists, smuggling people and selling drugs.
Unlike the old school of drug dealers, Alberto has read a book and is a top student at Cambridge University Business School. He wants to bring together all the drug dealers on the island. He wants to learn from "The Godfather" Gallardo Implement a system of unified management, unified collection of money, and unified delivery.
He believed that Guadalupe Island alone could feed many people.
Just when he was so confident and ready to show off his skills...
Victor is here!
The drug dealers were caught off guard by being abrupt and uncivilized at all. Can't you come up and talk?
In Alberto’s opinion, the drug dealers on Guadalupe Island are being forced to fight back!
When he heard that the TV station was being attacked, he yelled loudly even though he had always been calm. In his new square system, this place was his important publicity window. The most important thing is that the Portillo family can make money every year by relying on the TV station. A lot of money.
He came with gunners to support.
"Charge! Kill a police officer and get a reward of 500 US dollars!"
The drug dealers who got off the pickup truck were driven up by the gangsters like cattle and sheep. .
It really doesn’t involve tactics at all.
You can do this when you meet the Mexican military and police, but when you meet EDM (Mexican Lions), aren't you a target?
As soon as he stepped into the shooting range, he was hit by cross fire.
Can't even break through the defense line.
A drug dealer carrying a rocket launcher squatted half-crouched and fired a rocket towards the second floor!
“RPG!!!”
Phew~
bong!
The huge shock wave blew away the EDM members next to the window. They fell to the ground and vomited blood. Half of their arms were gone and all were blown to pieces. Kennedy Heisenberg ran over and hit him from the shoulder. He took out a tourniquet and cotton pads to tie his wounds.
But the impact was too great, and after a while, his eyes dimmed.
Kennedy was stunned and realized that there was no hope. As a commander, he calmly dragged the bodies of his comrades aside and directed others to continue to resist.
Victor, who was at the police station, also received a request for help, and also saw the number of people redeemed in the golden finger: 74/80, a total of 6 people were killed!
Of course, this can be replenished.
But it also shows that the battle is fierce.
Victor quickly organized a rescue, leaving 60 police officers stationed at the police station, and the rest went to support.
The two TPz-1 armored vehicles were covered with protective fences to reduce the possibility of being hit by a rocket launcher. The police officers inside the vehicles rubbed their faces nervously.
Most of them turned out to be just prison guards.
Fire and less experience.
You have to pull it out and practice!
Wearing a body armor, Victor boarded the SA.321Ja helicopter and headed towards the TV station.
Emotions all over Alberto's body were boiling. He also tore off the face he had been pretending so well and cursed ferociously, "Trash! They are all trash!"
The 200 people were so stunned that they didn't even rush in to the TV station.
The drug dealer leader next to him glanced at him. They were not very satisfied with the new talker. The brothers all went up to fight with real swords and guns. Are you taking command from behind?
Your hair is a little longer than others.
"Boss, police support is here!"
The boy next to him was holding a phone in his hand and said nervously. Alberto was startled and suddenly heard a mechanical noise and raised his head. , I saw a helicopter coming from far to near.
You can clearly feel that the drug dealers are a little panicked.
You are bombarded by helicopters from above every day, and are beaten but unable to come down. Does your head hurt?
"Alberto, withdraw! The police's firepower is too fierce. Let's find a way to buy some more heavy weapons and blow up these two helicopters then."
The boss next to us advised him. He said, but the tone didn't sound like they were discussing at all. After the other party finished speaking, he directly asked the drug dealer to withdraw.
Alberto was so angry that his teeth itched! The Portillo family is essentially a criminal syndicate, and you little brat want to take over? You are not qualified.
Just like the Gulf Group, logically it belongs to the Abrego family, but after he was arrested, his son and nephew were unable to become the interlocutors, so they could only talk to Cardenas. After joining forces to talk things over, he was even kicked away.
The criminal group is not the throne.
You just inherit when you say inheritance?
Alberto felt that these old immortals were in the way, but he held it back and looked at them with a sinister look in his eyes. He looked at the helicopter in the sky, frowned, and raised his fingers to move the people around him. The confidant pulled him over and whispered in his ear, "Go to the police and tell them where Litokwa and the others are hiding."
The younger brother was stunned immediately, his tongue was tied, "Boss..."
Litokwa was the second in command of the family, the drug dealer who just called him by his first name, and his relationship with Alberto was also No, it should be his cousin.
He wanted to use the police to kill the other party.
Drug dealers are drug dealers, and internal strife will never be forgotten.
Even the "El Chapo" Guzman, who was later boasted, had five special skills: betrayal, betrayal of brothers, cheating, framing, and seducing his sister-in-law!
What kind of moral integrity do you want from criminals?
People who can even put down their moral bottom line and commit crimes have very low moral integrity.
Victor?
He is just morally flexible.
Anyway, the power of final interpretation is in his hands, so who can call him rough.
Under Alberto's gaze, the confidant could only agree.
But full of despair about the future.
The bosses are so at odds with each other, how can they get into a fight with the police?
Furthermore, he also felt that Alberto did not look like a capable person. He was narrow-minded and mean. Should he sell him to the "second boss"?
When he thought of this, his confidant couldn't help but glance at Alberto.
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"Boss, they have withdrawn, do you want to pursue them?" The observer on the helicopter roared, but the sound was not loud enough to be heard. The noise was too loud.
Victor put on his goggles and looked down. The drug dealers were drifting in their pickup trucks.
“Go down first!” Victor made a downward movement.
The pilot made an OK gesture, and the helicopter landed on the roof of the TV station, where someone was already waiting.
Victor jumped down from above vigorously, patted Kennedy on the shoulder and praised him, covering his ears with one hand, "Can the live broadcast room be used?"
"Yes!"
Victor nodded. , flicked his finger, indicating to lead the way.
Going down the stair door, the air is still filled with the smell of gunpowder, including corpses and debris.
"There are still 11 people from the TV station surviving..."
"I remember the information prepared by Best said that there are more than 20 staff here?" Victor looked at Kennedy, who was silent and silent. He immediately understood, "Drug dealers are all beasts!"
"I want to expose this cruel method to all the islanders of Guadalupe Island!"
"Boss, do you want me to find someone to prepare a speech for you?"
" Are any of the police officers college students?”
Everyone stopped talking.
Whoever is a college student working as a police officer in Mexico would have emigrated long ago.
Being able to read and read all comes from a wealthy family since childhood. It has always been the case that the poor stay where they are.
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(End of this chapter)