Chapter 98 Even if you cheer, you have to get my consent!
The fight between hundreds of people was fierce, and the fight was brutal!
The police below kept blowing their whistles and hitting the fighting crowd with their batons.
Victor’s portrait was trampled everywhere on the ground.
The whole scene was in chaos.
Screams, howls, and cries were endless.
Upstairs in the city hall, Victor and Alejandro watched quietly.
"Aren't you going to stop it? Boss." Casare asked softly from the side.
"The police are maintaining order, why should they stop it?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Victor pointed at the people below holding up words of support, "They can support you like this today, if someone Even if you can’t achieve what they want, they can still oppose you. You have to let them understand that even if you cheer, you have to get my consent!”
"Call an ambulance for them."
Casare nodded hurriedly and trotted away.
"The Deputy Minister of Security of Baja California left one for me." Victor said, looking into the distance.
Alejandro was confused, "The security department has arranged this number."
"Then fire one!"
Victor looked at him, "What are you keeping the waste for? You and I can tell you what to do here in Baja California. Others? Let them move to another place."
He is not satisfied that EDM only has 80 people now, he has to climb up , he can pinch more people as his position rises.
There are only about 300 people on the island now. Although there are thousands of people in the training camp, Victor feels very insecure.
Mexican drug traffickers are too dangerous!
Benjamin:? ? ? ?
Sometimes Victor's toughness makes Alejandro a little bit too much, but he has a softer personality. Most importantly, he is afraid that the other party will beat him later.
I can only nod with a grimace, "I'll try my best to find a way."
"Don't be so depressed, we eliminated the Tijuana drug cartel, you have to ask the gentlemen in Mexico City for some benefits. , if he refuses, you can criticize their ideas on TV and make the public doubt their anti-drug enthusiasm. You must boldly learn to use the media."
"Is it okay to curse people?"
“Would you like me to teach you a few words?”
Victor patted him on the shoulder, "Only people with personality can make people remember him, Alejandro."
You see, weirdos have appeared in many countries after the millennium.
He can talk to others even when he is shitting his pants. If it weren’t for his family’s reputation, people would have laughed to death.
"Smile, don't grimace."
Alejandro forced a smile.
"The murderer in the National Palace of Mexico can sit on it, why can't you? Man, listen to me. Soon, all you have to think about is how you should sit in that position."
Victor helped him He straightened his suit and patted his shoulder, "We can't be satisfied now. We will build the city of Ensenada and we will be invincible. I plan to invest in several factories here. Do you want to take a stake? Let's build the city." Mr. Chang and others you think are valuable should be brought in together.”
You can’t just rely on words to threaten others.
Profit is the best bond.
The caliber is just for these greedy people to sit down and talk.
"You run a factory??" Alejandro's eyes were a little confused and he hesitated, "Victor, drug dealers can't make soap."
"???"
Victor was even This is funny, "Man, are you kidding? The city of Ensenada and Guadalupe Island are both natural ports. We can export fish, handicrafts, and even industrial industries. Those who just protested People are right, we have to provide them with jobs. You don’t want the whole city to be filled with prostitutes, homeless people and thieves?”
“In the political system, if you don’t sit at the table, take a seat. You'll be on the menu"
"We need to grow!"
Mexico is actually not poor.
They have many things besides avocados. They have been a major exporter of vegetables for ten consecutive years. Auto parts are even exported to Southeast Asia. In 1989, the domestic output value was US$221.403 billion.
But the most important thing is where is the money?
I clapped my hands and disappeared.
If you put a dog at the National Treasury, it will bark a few words when someone goes to get it, but if you put a Mexican bureaucrat, he will stuff more money in his pants.
At the longest time, civil servants can be owed wages for more than three months.
If it weren’t for the “pocket money” given by local drug dealers, I might have been completely paralyzed.
Countries in Latin America are always full of magical realities.
Alejandro suddenly felt that Victor was an "ideal and ambitious" leader, at least mentally normal.
“Leave this matter to me, and I will let the city hall provide the best benefits.” He agreed.
He also wanted to develop Ensenada into a major seaport city in Mexico.
You can collect a lot of taxes... No, that's called maintaining stability and eliminating drug dealers.
“Dong dong dong~”
After knocking on the door, a female secretary wearing high heels walked in. This quality is better than the one on Guadalupe Island. It's a lot taller, Victor likes it, it has a lot of milk.
"Boss!"
Casare suddenly rushed in from the outside with a solemn expression. He glanced at the woman, frowned, and said in Victor's ear, "The Gulf Cartel announced that it has taken over the Tijuana drug cartel. Territory."
"Oh?"
Victor frowned, holding the cigarette and blowing out the smoke, "Abrego has a very keen sense of smell."
“Other organizations agreed?”
Casare shook his head, "Sinaloa and Juarez disagreed. There was a large-scale conflict between the three parties in Mexicali, and the local military and police were suppressing it."
"Governor Rafael Max has a headache now. "Victor caused a lot of trouble.
"Should we send someone there?"
"Whoever goes to this quagmire will die. This is not an island. We don't have enough people to fill the gap between people's teeth."
Offensive warfare and defensive warfare are completely different,
When they get their wits about them, they can promote the scene under "Uncle Victor". ”
By then, there will definitely be many people who hope to “liberate” the entire Baja California.
That is what the people want and what everyone hopes for!
The most important thing is that there are not enough manpower now. , insufficient funds and insufficient firepower.
He glanced at the points.
29800000!
No, it’s still too little. Why don’t you let Harris blow up the third section of Gaoyuan Prison?
Anyway...
There is no use keeping those old drug dealers!
The useful ones are the first and second prison districts, they use sewing machines.
Casare stood nearby, feeling chilly for some reason.
“But I am issuing a statement warning the three parties not to allow harm to innocent residents, otherwise we will retaliate for this behavior!”
……
Mexicali, Part 2 The capital of California.
This relatively wealthy city in Mexico is suffering from destruction at this time.
There were firefights everywhere.
The armed drug dealers wore masks and shot randomly at the fleeing pedestrians.
There were also some local social gangs looting and rioting everywhere.
The military and police stationed here were beaten and retreated. Many people even knelt down and surrendered, but they were still killed by drug dealers.
Governor Rafael Marquez hid in the toilet of his office in a panic, listening to the gunshots outside, the old man's hands were shaking.
jump!
There was a loud sound, and someone kicked down the office door, and then heard chaotic footsteps coming in. Rafael Marquez nervously grasped the small pistol in his hand.
Hearing the sound of drawers being opened outside, I held my breath and concentrated hard.
But...
After all, he was old, so he didn’t pay attention to his steps and sat directly on the toilet, making a sound.
"Oops!"
Raphael Marquez stared, and the people standing at the door fired at the toilet, running out of bullets.
Mr. Governor died...
The toilet door was opened, revealing two gangsters wearing masks and holding AK47s. He looked at the gold watch in Rafael Marquez's hand and his eyes flashed. , went up and pulled him, and then pried away all his gold teeth.
"Quick! Let's go, the police are coming."
"Don't worry, I'll take another look. Why are you panicking? I know these officials are rich."
The two of them finally took away the leather shoes.
It is sad to say that a governor died in his own office!
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(End of this chapter)