Chapter 95 Tijuana is destroyed! (Please give me a monthly ticket!!)
The beach and pier where mines are buried.
The dead with broken legs were everywhere.
Most of them have been wailing all night. Who will help you?
Do you want Victor to come and treat you?
Don't even think about it...Satan laughed out loud.
Kennedy took about 50 prisoners and asked them to group them into groups. Three people walked hand in hand and walked side by side. "It only takes three rounds."
The drug dealers looked at me, I looked at them Look at you.
My legs were shaking and I couldn't help but take a step back.
Da da da…
The bullets struck the sand behind them, causing pain in their heels. Kennedy's sinister voice came over, "Stand back and die! If you don't want to, I'll kill you and use your corpses to explode mines."
There's no way you can talk to the people on Guadalupe Island.
You buy your life with money?
If I kill you, the money will also belong to Victor.
It is very simple to survive, just abide by the laws and care for nature.
The drug dealers held hands at gunpoint to see who was lucky.
Bounce!
Not long after the first group walked out, they were unlucky and blew up into the sky. The three of them really shared the joys and sorrows.
“Next group!”
The sound of explosions coming one after another on several beaches is quite pleasant to hear occasionally.
This lasted for more than two hours.
Kennedy looked at the sweaty drug dealers lying on the ground. There were less than 10 of them left, and he grinned: "Congratulations, gentlemen, you are still alive."
"Over there..." the drug dealer pointed at the drug dealer who was still wailing after his limbs were blown off.
"They are hopeless."
Kennedy walked to an injured drug dealer. The other person's ears were missing and half of his face was blown apart. He clicked his tongue twice, "Victor bless you." You.”
Biubiub!
Give the opponent two shots.
This is kindness from Mr. Victor!
“Get up!” Kennedy shouted to the drug dealers to get up, and if they got up slowly, he would give them a kick.
Have people put handcuffs on them and string them together.
The other party panicked.
"What...what is this for?"
"Didn't you promise us to let us go?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, we Victor The director means what he says, he’s just taking you on a tour! Don’t you want to see the inside of Guadalupe Island?”
…
The Humvee police car drove through the residential area, shouting on the loudspeaker: "Residents, the great police chief Mr. Victor defeated the coalition of drug dealers!"
"All residents please go downstairs to the streets to cheer us. Victory!”
Why do these languages sound more and more like dictators?
"Victory! We are victorious!" Santos, the hot-blooded boy and top horse boy, raised his hands excitedly and pulled his brother and Stephanie downstairs.
"Mom, uncle, hurry up, or it will be too late." He did not forget to say hello to Valentina before leaving.
Valentina and the man Dexter looked at each other and smiled helplessly.
The streets were filled with cheering crowds.
They stood on both sides and poked their heads.
I don’t know where the flag came from, and I waved it vigorously.
“Coming, coming!”
Santos was shorter and couldn't see, so he squeezed in anxiously, his face was deformed by the squeeze of other people's butts, and finally he squeezed in.
I saw Humvees with heavy machine guns on them, dragging drug dealers behind them.
There were excited cheers all around.
"Yes! These drug traffickers should all be killed!!"
"Yes, there is no good end to drug trafficking. Mr. Victor did the right thing." "That's all I have to say. Kill them, the director is really too kind.”
Listening to the conversations of the people around him, Santos also felt proud. He kept pulling others and said, "Sir is my godfather, and he will be baptized for me in two days."
The residents who heard this were all surprised, and then touched his head, "Then you must study hard with Mr. Victor, he is an excellent policeman."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I want to eliminate all criminals in Mexico!"
The adults next to me smiled and encouraged.
At this moment, the cheers grew louder. Santos looked over and saw Victor sitting on a Humvee, waving to them.
Like...
Scrutinizing his people?
The "Island Duke" on Guadalupe Island is already showing off his force to his people!
Looking at the majestic Victor, Santos showed yearning on his face.
The belief was strengthened in my mind.
Follow Victor, learn from Victor, become Victor!
Those drug dealers have their heads lowered like walking zombies, with no energy at all. This is called heart-breaking. Do you think it is better to live longer?
For crimes committed on Guadalupe Island, the death penalty is the most "mild".
biang!
Matamoros!
Abrego dropped the golden AK47 in his hand to the ground. He squinted, "Failed?"
"All dead..." Elmenqiao lowered his head, his tone With a hint of disbelief, Chuuya admits that he doesn't believe these "coalitions" of drug dealers will win.
This was his intuition, but he never expected to lose so quickly.
“Even if we catch more than 1,000 pigs in one night, we won’t be able to catch them all!” Abrego pulled his hair, “Benjamin is a fool!”
If Benjamin was still alive, he would definitely scream that he was wronged. This firepower could not catch the pig, but it could roast it.
"We can seize the territory of Baja California, but this will create a direct conflict with Victor." Abrego is really scared now.
Benjamin is dead!
Tijuana is going to be separated and reorganized. The Felix family is all in order. Is the drug trafficking organization of the past few decades just gone?
Will the Abrego family make the same mistake again?
Elmen Bridge looked at the hesitation flashing across the other party's face, "Boss, we should replace new weapons on a large scale, and we must hire the most professional instructors.
"From Africa, Europe, and even Asia We can hire more people to join the team, and we need to have military-grade weapons to hold the line. "
"The United States has no goods. We can go to the Soviet Union. Recently I heard that the Soviet Union is a bit financially tight. Can we send people there first to see if there is any benefit? "
Look, he is showing his "fangs" now. When he was a child, he had a lot of brothers and sisters in his family. He went to elementary school, but later he went out to work and felt that there was no future, so he smuggled himself to the United States and lived in major cities in California.
Join a Mexican criminal organization and do everything from deception, abduction, drug trafficking and smuggling.
Arrested and imprisoned many times.
At the age of 24, he already has more than ten years of work experience. Originally, he was going to be deported back to his hometown of Michoacán. It is said that he found a way to join the police force there. .
But because he was shrewd and ruthless, Abrego took notice of him and became his friend.
I finally understand Elmen Bridge.
The current situation in Mexico is changing, and drug traffickers are also moving to the warlord level!
"Boss, if you fall behind, you will be beaten! Tijuana is gone."
Seeing that Abrego was still hesitating, Elmen Bridge added fire to the side.
After all, Abrego is also courageous. His ability to bring a small organization to the current organizational group shows his methods.
“Spend 300 million US dollars to buy weapons!”
“I don’t believe that Victor, who is in conflict with me, can keep suppressing us!”
300 million US dollars in arms is certainly nothing to a big country.
But this is a drug dealer...
Drug dealers also want to increase military spending?
El Porta Bridge is indeed the "King of Rolls" in Mexico.
One sentence made a man willingly pay 300 million US dollars for him.
This is more than Mexico’s annual military expenditure.
In the future...
I’m afraid it will become more and more lively.
……
PS: Ten thousand is enough! Continue to save!
(End of this chapter)