Chapter 116: Spreading rumors will lead to bad words!
Guadalupe Island, Morelos neighborhood.
"Let me go! I'm going to chop this bastard to death!" Santos yelled, with a ferocious look on his face, holding a stick in his hand, watching the male host on the TV boasting and looking proud. He looked furious.
"Santos, calm down! This is TV." Good brother Camposte pulled him forcefully from behind.
But the other party has grown very tall recently. With nutritional supplements, he is almost 15 years old, and his height has suddenly increased to about 1.7, and his body has become stronger.
Valentina was also there to comfort him.
Speaking of Mr. Victor in front of Santos, isn't it equivalent to singing "Sunshine Rainbow Little White Horse" in front of black people?
On TV, the program is still going on.
“Are you saying that Victor is a patient with a twisted psychological disorder?” A female voice appeared in the narration, and she looked very surprised.
The male host Kevin Calletri smiled, nodded, and took a document from his hand, "What I have here is a 210-page authoritative expert's review of Victor's behavior, actions, language, etc." Combined report ”
As he spoke, he turned to the first page, which read: Victor meets the criteria for mental illness.
I won’t read any more. It would be bad if I saw something blank.
The narrator exclaimed at the right time.
Then the camera showed the other audience members, who looked surprised, which was exactly in line with the effect of the show.
"Perhaps Mr. Victor did these cruel things because he was too empty?" Kevin Carletri said with a smile, "It is a problem in itself for a person with a mental illness to be the police chief. This is a joke. I call on the Mexican government to revoke his position and let him go home and have a good rest. If Mr. Victor can't find a place, he can come to me. I will be happy to be his psychological assistant."
"Let's answer the hotline now, hello."
"I want to break the news. I know Victor. He used to sneak around when he was a child. I even had a fight with him because he peeked at other people's women. I couldn't bear to take a shower, so I started fighting with him."
Kevin Carletri exclaimed, "You are really a good person."
< br>The person on the other side of the phone was talking more and more outrageously. He also said that Victor had sold out the goods. Otherwise, why would he become the police chief?
Gouzi must have been sold.
Sure enough, Gouzi literature is popular everywhere.
“Let me go!”
Santos suddenly broke away from Canposte’s hand and shut himself into the room with a dark face. Everyone in the living room was looking at each other.
“These people are so abominable!” Stephanie, who is gradually becoming more outgoing, also frowned and felt nauseated while watching Kevin Carletri on TV.
"The ugliness of human nature is that it has strict requirements for justice, but is too tolerant of evil." Her father, Dexter, touched her head beside him and sighed, "Just bully the weak and fear the strong. ”
Inside the house, Santos held his father's medal and looked at the brightest morning star in the sky.
"Dad, please bless Mr. Victor."
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Sonora TV station.
After Kevin Calletri's show, he casually threw the press release to the side. He was a big shot now. Looking at the "narration" woman, with her front and back bulging, he felt a little Getting angry, he started directly and touched the other person's buttocks, "Hey, Malacia, do you want to go have some drinks tonight?"
The woman glanced at him, "I'm afraid it won't work. My husband is back today, and I will accompany you tomorrow."
Kevin Carletri's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed, " I'll wait for you at the same place tomorrow morning."
The woman nodded with a smile, kissed him on the cheek, took the bag and left.
Kevin Calletri left the broadcast room humming a tune, came to the parking lot, and found his Maserati with a black bag on the hood.
As if he was used to it, he took the bag and threw it into the back seat. When he opened the door, several stacks of U.S. dollars rolled out.
These were given to him by local drug dealers.
The reason is to blackmail Victor on stage!
Require all aspects to cool down Victor who is in full swing.
In the past, we were paid on a per-view basis, but now we are paid on a per-view basis.
Drug dealers are also very disciplined, and every penny is worth a lot.
Isn’t it easy to publish rumors?
Kevin Calletri was originally a small show host. It would be great if he could not starve to death. He would do anything for money. Moreover, he never thought that this show could be so popular. Now he is the most popular in Mexico. characters.
Who in the entire country still doesn’t know me?
Kevin Caletri started the ignition and was about to go to the bar to find a woman to vent his anger. However, as soon as the car moved, he saw a black van hit directly from the side and hit the Maserati. on load-bearing columns.
Bang…
The hood was blown off and thick smoke started to come out.
Four strong men got out of the car, wearing masks, and pulled open the flat door. Then, they dragged him down by his hair. They were still struggling. They came up with two fists. , his nose collapsed directly.
This is someone who just had plastic surgery.
"Kevin Calletri?" the leading man said muffledly.
"Don't kill me, money, the money is in the back seat." The host raised his hands, his face was covered with blood, and his voice was trembling with fear. The man sneered and took a javelin from his companion behind him?
"Nonsense, it will kill people!"
As he said this, the javelin in his hand thrust hard into the mouth of Kevin Calletri, who screamed in pain. .
"What are you doing! Who?"
The security guard who heard the movement came over. As soon as the head popped up, it was shot back by the man's companion with a submachine gun.
"Uuuuuuuuuuah...ah!" Kevin Calletri screamed in various ways, but the man still nailed the javelin to the load-bearing wall with a hammer.
Not finished yet, he took a chainsaw from the van, pulled the wire, and made a buzzing sound, "In the next life, stop talking."
Kevin Caletri He stared, fear reflected in his pupils.
At this time, Marasya took the first step and drove her own car. She took off her high heels and wore stockings to drive.
When she saw a burger restaurant on the roadside, she felt hungry, so she stopped driving and got out of the car. As soon as she reached the middle of the road, a dazzling high beam illuminated her very brightly. She turned her head subconsciously, and She saw a mud tanker rushing towards her.
Collapse...
It directly ran over her, and her body was pressed underneath, dragging the old man. When the customers and employees in the burger shop heard the noise and ran out, they saw that the ground... was full of flesh and blood.
Screaming in fear!
“Call the police, call the police!” The store manager looked at the mud truck going away and immediately understood what was going on. He was also an old Mexican.
Customers covered their mouths and vomited loudly. Who still has the appetite to eat?
And tonight is destined to be an uneventful night.
At dawn, someone saw a corpse hanging upside down on the bridge in front of his house, with his scalp peeled off!
Unknown ashes were also found in the boiler room.
There was a body in the trash can on the roadside, chopped into pieces.
The police station in the capital Hermosillo received 21 reports of homicide cases, all on the same night, and all of them had been tortured before their death.
And they discovered that these people had two things in common.
There are several remittances from complex sources on the account, and most of them have deep connections with local drug dealers.
Secondly, they all insulted Victor on TV shows!
Their identities were also revealed, including producers, directors, hosts of local TV stations, and some reporters.
After receiving the report, the Hermosillo police chief felt his head tremble.
"You said these were all done by Victor?" the chief said, looking at the young police officer in front of him.
The other party nodded, "There is a lot of evidence to support it!"
The director nodded, "Very good, sir, I will send you to guard the pond from this afternoon. You need to be brave there. "
The police officer was startled and saw the director tearing up the documents provided by the other party and folding his hands on the table. "I have already investigated this matter, committing suicide."
< br>“How is it possible?!”
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“Suicide! How is it possible!”
In the security department office of Mexicali City Hall, Alejandro looked at Victor and said loudly.
The latter scratched his ears and said, "Why is it impossible? Nothing is impossible in Mexico."
Alejandro took a deep breath and stared when he saw someone visiting at the door. "What are you looking at?"
The government employee shrank his head in fear.
Alejandro closed the door.
"Victor, you don't have to hide our relationship from me, right?"
"I didn't do it."
Well, I didn't do it "personally".
"The locals are a little rude. Maybe some people can't stand it anymore."
Alejandro's eyelids were shaking, but he also understood that if the other party refused to let go, there was nothing he could do. From the table He took out a document and handed it to him, "The Sonora State Security Department requires us to hand over the murderer of their soldiers."
Victor smiled, raised his head, pointed to the phone, "Call him , asked him if he wanted to eat poop!”
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(End of this chapter)