Chapter 77 Guatemalan Special Forces!
Six o'clock in the afternoon.
It happens to be hotel time.
Santos sat at the dinner table on time, holding his rice bowl and quietly waiting for the "Guadalupe Island Current Affairs" to be played.
This is a newly launched program recently.
The main purpose is to convey the current affairs of Guadalupe Island and Mr. Victor's "important instructions."
"Island Grand Duke" Victor.
"The following is the news released by the police station."
The male host wearing glasses read from the script.
“Guadalupe Island will carry out a large-scale sweep of drug residues. No one is allowed to participate in the production, hiding, or selling of drugs. Violators will be punished with death! Drug abusers can be sent to a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory drug rehabilitation. .”
"Residents on the island are not allowed to illegally possess firearms and ammunition, and are required to hand them in within three days, otherwise compulsory measures will be taken."
"December 27 will be designated as the Freedom Day of "Guadalupe Island" to celebrate The anti-drug operation was successful. "
" Police spokesman Officer Casare said: Guadalupe Island will open two large-scale processing plants that can satisfy the needs of 2,000 people. At the same time, in order to increase the employment opportunities of the islanders, To improve work income, "manual piece work" will be implemented on the island, with an hourly wage of not less than 1 peso. Those who need it can go to the police station to register."
Santos heard upstairs and downstairs, left The cheers of the neighbors.
Everything else has nothing to do with them. This is a real "people's livelihood project", and the hourly wage is not less than 1 peso. If you work 18 hours a day, this is considered a high salary in Mexico.
Nearly more than 200 US dollars a month.
Vallentina patted his shoulder and motioned for him to eat. Santos nodded and was about to bite the tortillas when he heard another sound coming from the TV.
“Mr. Victor, the head of the police station, said that a three-year police academy will be established on Guadalupe Island, focusing on cultivating special talents in line with Mexico’s national conditions. It will recruit 14 to 19-year-olds. The school will not charge No fees are paid, and living allowances will be paid every month. Those with outstanding performance will enter the police station for internship. "
Santos raised his head suddenly, with food hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with tears as he listened to the host's announcement. Shining.
“Mom, I’m going to attend this!”
Vallentina frowned and watched the TV. Which Mexican parent would want their children to become police officers?
You have a better future as a gangster in Mexico than this.
Perhaps seeing Valentina's hesitation, Santos jumped down from the chair and hugged her, "I want to be a brave man like my father."
Valentina touched it His head, "But it will be very hard."
"What are you afraid of? I am a man, and what I should be afraid of is standing still instead of moving forward bravely."
Santos is actually 14 years old, but his body seems to be developing very slowly, and he looks at least a head shorter than his peers, but his words are so powerful.
"Mom, Mr. Victor said it!"
"eléxitonotienequeestarenmí! eléxitodebeestarenmí!!" (The success does not have to be mine, the success must be mine!)"
Santos There was a light in his eyes
“My name is destined to be written in the history of Mexico. ”
Valentina was also shocked by Santos's words. A child could have such an idea. What parents look forward to most is for their children to grow up. She covered her mouth, thinking of the sadness of being alone with her children all these years, and couldn't help hugging her. Santos cried.
"Mom, don't worry, I will protect you, I will protect Mr. Victor, and I will protect the whole of Mexico!"
Suddenly he felt the glass shaking and the engine sounded in his ears There was a vibrating sound, and Santos thought the sound was very familiar.
"Helicopter! It's a helicopter!" He happily ran to the window, stretched out his head and looked around, and sure enough he saw a helicopter flying at low altitude.
Waving excitedly.
But it feels like something is wrong. This...why is the plane a bit unfamiliar?
Buzz buzz~
The sound of the engine sounded on the beach.
I saw a red transport truck driving over, with a canopy covering two things, but judging from the derivatives, it should look like a gun barrel.
All the idlers at the dock were driven away.
The transport truck stopped smoothly, and the crane behind it came over. Several police officers jumped on the transport truck and pulled open the awning, revealing the big guy inside.
Introducing the new member: AK-630M 30mm 6-barreled naval gun!
Caliber: 30 mm, total weight: 1918 kg, total length: 1629 mm, maximum range: 8100 meters, muzzle velocity: 900 meters/second.
Originally, the whole shore-based gun was planned, but the total tonnage of the ships that the pier can accommodate does not exceed 1,000 tons. There is no need to worry about large ships boarding. The biggest worry should be the small yachts or hovercrafts. To deal with this , the naval gun is just right.
Who said naval guns must be on the ship? I put them on land!
The police officers on the ground heard the sound of the propellers, raised their heads in confusion, and also saw the helicopter. The leading police sergeant thought carefully, "No! This is not our plane!"
"Quick! Call the station!"
The police officers accompanying the team quickly pulled up the communication system pinned to their clothes and shouted inside, "An unknown helicopter has invaded Guadalupe Island! Repeat it, An unknown helicopter has invaded Guadalupe Island!"
"Roger" came a calm voice from the other end. Inside the police station, a piercing air raid siren sounded instantly.
The quick-reacting EDM officers quickly put on their equipment, while other team members got into position as planned.
Members of the fire support team ran to the garage and drove out a modified personnel carrier.
A Swiss-produced "Orliken" GDF-005 anti-aircraft gun is welded on it!
Fighting low-altitude aircraft is definitely a leverage.
Under the protection of Casare and a few police officers, Victor climbed onto the high-rise platform of the police station, picked up his binoculars and observed the helicopter.
A Bell 212 helicopter!
I found Kaibi written "very boldly" on the opponent's fuselage! !
"Guatemalan Special Forces?!" Victor frowned.
This force is very familiar. On December 5, 1974, the Guatemalan military government established the Commando School (Escuelade Comandos).
Three months later, on March 5, 1975, it was renamed Kaibil Training and Special Warfare Center (Kaibil Special Warfare Center).
Although this unit belongs to the Guatemalan military, it is known for its unruly nature. The most important thing is that they kill civilians. The most famous one is the massacre of ordinary people in Las dos Eres in December 1982.
Vicious acts such as rape and murder even occurred.
It was also heard in Mexico at that time.
But NMD, Guatemala is more than 900 kilometers away from here, tell me you flew here by helicopter?
You don’t need oil, why don’t you use chicken feathers?
"Boss, here we come!" Casare exclaimed from the side.
“Shoot them down!”
Victor gave the order decisively.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s Guatemala or Mala, next door, you came in without saying hello?
Uncle Victor will not spoil you!
...
Alvaro Colom held on to the handle tightly and looked down. He saw many people waving to their helicopter below, and there was a kind of expression on his thin face. crazy!
"Kill them!" He pointed down and said to the machine gunner.
As the commander of the Guatemalan special forces "Kaibi", he is known in the military circles for his brutality, cold-bloodedness and unscrupulous tactics, and has also committed numerous crimes in the country.
He originally led his team to participate in a performance with the Mexican military in Baja California, but he heard that the Gulf Group offered a reward of 5 million US dollars just for a policeman's head?
This made him extremely excited because of his bold nature. He led his team members to take advantage of the break in the exercise and went directly to Guadalupe Island!
This shit...
Having happened elsewhere is simply unheard of.
But it would be false to say that it is a common occurrence in the fantasy Latin America, but it has happened.
In 1968, a Honduran farmer’s sheep ran into El Salvador and clashed with the locals, and the two sides started fighting.
Then Honduran patrol soldiers rushed into the other side's territory and killed seven people, including a local chief. It is said that the war between the two sides the following year was also related to this.
Hearing Alvaro's order, the machine gunner opened the GAU-1612.7×99mm (.50BMG) heavy machine gun and fired at the crowd below.
This sudden scene prevented at least a dozen people below from running away. They were shot and fell to the ground. The survivors screamed and the injured cried.
Alvaro laughed. He liked this kind of mental stimulation. He had done this before when he was in China. He would tie people who resisted the government forces to rocks and throw them into the sea. Enjoy each other's screams.
But suddenly, I saw the pilot's body shaking, as if he was frightened, pulling on the control stick to fly up, as if he was avoiding something?
The next second...
The alarm sounded inside the machine, which was very harsh.
This call made Alvaro tremble a little.
"What's going on!" He hurriedly tightened the armrest and asked loudly.
"Tumadre! (NMD), we are hit." The pilot screamed, and the helicopter spun and fell directly from the air. The nose rubbed against the ground, emitting sparks and dragging out a long Long black marks!
He didn't stop until he hit the wall.
Thick smoke was coming from the fuselage.
The EDM team in the police station, which had been prepared for a long time, drove the vehicle and rushed towards the destination.
Alvaro was not dead. He struggled out of the helicopter with several team members. As soon as he climbed out, someone put a gun to his head.
He raised his hands in a bachelor manner, even with an indifferent smile on his face, "I surrender!"
"I am Guatemalan Special Forces Lieutenant Alvaro Colom, and I ask you to treat the prisoners preferentially!"
Victor, who arrived in the second batch, jumped out of the car and smiled when he heard this sentence. .
"What falls from the sky are criminals, not prisoners!"
Victor stood in front of him, looking down from a high position, squinting, hooking his hand towards Kennedy, waiting for him to approach Finally, he pulled out his dagger, grabbed the teammate next to Alvaro, and stabbed it in from the side of the neck!
The other party struggled hard and looked at the captain pleadingly, hoping to save him.
"Don't worry, when I've had enough fun with him, I'll send him to see you!" Victor said slowly in his ear.
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(End of this chapter)