Chapter 80 Do you know where the gate to the military court is?
Zacatecas State.
A strong man in black short-sleeves walked out of Wal-Mart, with large tattoos exposed on his shoulders, a sturdy build, and a thick beard.
I got into a pickup truck with the food I bought in my hands. Through the mirror, I could see two people sitting inside.
When the vehicle was about to start, they saw a van crossing in front of them. The driver was so frightened that he braked, honked the horn angrily, and then stuck his head out and kept cursing.
The van door opens.
Four armed men jumped down from above, wearing skull masks. One of them held a shotgun and pointed it at the driver's head and "jumped"!
It’s like opening a watermelon.
The remaining people pulled the door open, dragged the remaining two people down and pushed them to the ground.
“LS Luo, where is Benjamin?”
Kennedy Heisenberg stood in front of him and asked the brawny man in short sleeves, but the other man stared and refused to answer.
“Pa!”
A slap passed by.
“Where is Benjamin?!”
But the other party’s face was swollen by the slap, but he resisted, “I don’t know.”
Kennedy didn't bother to say anything. He took out his pistol and pointed it at his head and shot him decisively. He looked at the other person and asked, "Where is Benjamin?"
"I...I don't know, I really don't know. , I'm just an ordinary good citizen." The man was shocked.
"Handover!" Kennedy waved.
The police officer standing behind put a plastic bag directly over the man's head and strangled him hard. The bag suddenly became foggy. He struggled hard and gasped for air in the panic. Then rapid and extreme hypoxia.
When the bag was opened, the man was gasping for air.
"I don't know, I don't know." He was still chanting.
It’s not that they are really that tough, but if they get out of Benjamin’s position, the people from the Tijuana Group will definitely kill them!
The two Benjamin brothers are notoriously cruel, and with the guidance of "Godfather" Gallardo, they are very cautious!
"Take off your pants!"
Kennedy took a stick from the van and handed it to one of the officers, who then pulled him over and pulled down his pants.
"Bring it to me!" Another police officer nicknamed "Leopard Lion" grabbed the stick and said sternly, "Do you want your ass to bloom? I guarantee that you will only like men for the rest of your life."
The chrysanthemum aches a little.
Which man can endure this crime?
The tone of his words was almost tearful, "There will be sister Benjamin's engagement party at Masamitra in the evening. All the top executives of the Tijuana Group will show up at that time, and no one else will."
Kennedy nodded, patted his face, "Thank you, kill him."
"Leopard Lion" grabbed him by the hair and shot him three times in the head.
A group of people got into a van and left in style.
After a few minutes, the Wal-Mart security guard came out tremblingly. When he saw the body on the ground, he swallowed before choosing to call the police.
It's okay...
It won't affect business.
The van drove directly to an abandoned factory, which was a temporary stop.
Victor received the news that his old boss "Alejandro" was coming to Baja California to take up the post, and wanted to make some political achievements for him.
If Alejandro knew that he had such a good subordinate, he would happily scold him to die.
In fact, the fundamental reason is that Victor cannot stay on the island forever. He will use this as a springboard to "enter" Baja California. The Tijuana drug cartel entrenched here is the number one that needs to be eliminated.
Kennedy brought people over first to see if there was a chance to kill Brother Benjamin?
When such a large organization is leaderless, it will be even easier to attack.
"Boss, how do we break into the hotel at night?"
"Kill all the drug dealers and walk in openly." Kennedy cherished his words like gold.
The remaining EDM police officers looked at each other.
Is that rude?
Is there any plan?
"As long as we eliminate everyone, no one will know that we are assassins."
Kennedy pushed aside a table, patted the ground, heard a hollow sound, and found Griphook Pulling it up hard, a thick smell hit your face.
“Go down, there are things prepared by the boss.”
Three police officers went down wearing gas masks, and after a while they dragged out a box with a skull. Also written in Spanish: Armasquímicas, peligrosas! (Chemical weapons! Danger!)
Several police officers looked at each other, and they immediately understood what was inside.
“Boss, is this going to be court-martialed?”
Kennedy glanced and said, “Do you know which way the court-martial door opens?”
He paused, "Besides, the boss will go to jail."
Police officers: "???"
"This is not a necessity. If everything goes well, there is no need for this. It just gives us a kind of comfort in our hearts."
This thing...
The lethality is still too abnormal.
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When Victor arrived at the dock in a Hummer, he saw police officers confronting seven or eight people, many of whom were wearing Guatemalan military uniforms.
A man with slightly darker skin, who didn’t know if he had Nico blood, pointed at a police officer and sprayed feces. He was far away, and Victor heard what the other person said.
But in the blink of an eye, all the information from the other party came out.
Carlos Ruiz Felix
Male!
Guadalupe Island's new mayor.
Senior member of the Tijuana drug cartel.
Cousin Benjamin Felix.
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In 1987, during the campaign of Governor Rafael Marquez, more than 200 people held a rally to demand his resignation due to his corruption.
The governor became furious and threatened: "Show them some color."
A few hours later, a mixed force of armed men and police attacked the group of marching students, and the masked armed men opened fire on the spot. The shooting started and the crowd fled in all directions. Six students died and more than 20 people were injured.
The head of the police force at that time was Carlos Ruiz Felix.
He watched helplessly as the marchers were massacred.
This incident didn't cause any commotion at all at the time. There was the governor above and the Tijuana drug cartel below. He could only stay in it for two years at most.
This time I finally waited for the opportunity and it was my turn to take the lead.
“Run him to death!”
Victor never asked why he became a scumbag, just do it!
The EDM police officer driving the vehicle nodded when he heard this and stepped on the accelerator. The Hummer's engine roared so loudly that everyone on the dock immediately looked over.
I saw a Hummer rushing towards the crowd at a fast speed.
Several Guatemalan soldiers who reacted quickly were frightened and quickly moved out of the way, but some were unable to dodge and were knocked to the ground.
A dog in the distance was so frightened that it stood up with its tail between its legs.
The Hummer directly knocked Carlos Ruiz three or four meters away, without slowing down, and directly ran over his head!
My legs kicked off, and my eyes... and my head were all gone.
Victor got out of the car and looked at the crushed head underground. He frowned, "There are also drug trafficking groups on the island, and the new mayor and Guatemalan external staff were all killed!"
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Casaredo was shrewd and pointed the machine gun in the car at the remaining personnel and directly pulled the trigger to sweep them away.
Damn it, I won’t even let anyone else speak.
No freedom at all!
I'm sorry, Uncle Victor is "dictating" here!
“Throw it overboard and feed it to the sharks.”
"Boss, if the state asks us for drug dealers, what will we do?" Casare thought more comprehensively.
Victor glanced at the dog that stood up and stuck out its tongue, "I think he is the leader of the drug cartel."
Casare's face twitched, and he suddenly He held back a sentence, "Boss, dogs can't shoot, can they?"
"Maybe the dogs on Guadalupe Island are smarter?"
"It's up to them whether they believe it or not. , since we all believe in the existence of God, why can’t we believe that this dog is a drug dealer? Isn’t this a double standard? It doesn’t matter what they think, the important thing is that I think it is, it must be!”
"Then...what are you going to do?"
Victor's eyes flashed, "Do you eat dog meat?"
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(End of this chapter)
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