Chapter 175 Tell the guys, I want to have fun!
Buzzing~
Bell 212 is hovering in the sky, and the fluorescent color on the fuselage reflects the word "police".
The police officers wearing earmuffs held the GAU-1612.7×99mm (.50BMG) heavy machine gun with both hands and fired directly at the red off-road vehicle speeding below!
Tu tu tu tu…
The bullet hit the lamp on the roadside, which shook a few times before falling to the ground.
"Quick! Quick! Damn it, don't these policemen care about the lives of pedestrians?" The gangster in the co-pilot cursed, leaned out and fired at the sky. The bullets were completely aimed at repairing the earth.
“Be careful!”
The driver shouted. As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the body of the car swayed. The co-pilot’s companion had no time to avoid it. His upper body was directly slapped on the large truck in front, and he heard a bang. With a sound, the whole person fell out of the car from the passenger seat.
I rolled twice on the ground and lay motionless on the ground.
This TM explains the truth.
Wear a seat belt when riding in a car, and don’t stick your head out.
The police car chasing behind saw the fallen gangster, stepped on the accelerator, and passed over his head.
The watermelon juice is flying everywhere.
What do you want to survive? These people look like desperadoes at first sight and will crush you to death.
"Go to the slums and drag those stinking policemen to death!"
The red off-road vehicle made a sharp turn, and the black traces from the tires could be seen on the ground. However, the driving skills were obviously not good enough, and it overturned and jumped. After a few bounces, he rolled into the moat.
The car was still gurgling and splashing with water.
"MD! Go down and fish it out. Even if it drowns, pull it out and shoot it!" the police sergeant standing on the coast said angrily.
You have offended Victor and you can drown if you want?
At this time, support came from the security department and dozens of vehicles rushed to various districts in Tijuana. It was still very difficult to cause chaos.
“It’s out, it’s out!”
In a parking lot about 600 meters away from the security department, several people looked over their heads and saw the support troops leaving, and they shouted anxiously. to straighten the seat.
A gangster was about to put a hood on his head when his companion pulled it off.
“We are here to become famous, why are we wearing hoods!”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Come in, as long as Victor is killed, our Guatemalan Salvatrucha Gang (MaraSalvatrucha) will surpass the Tamil Tigers to become the most dangerous criminal group!"
< br>The silver-white van turned on its high beams. The men in the car looked crazy, with a KY logo written on their arms. They held hands and rushed towards the security department.
beng~
It broke the railings of the parking lot. The loud noise alerted the sentries. Seeing the van rushing towards them, they also opened fire!
Is it normal to place a heavy machine gun in such a central location?
A series of bullets passed by, and the front bumper of the van was deglued, leaving sparks on the ground.
The glass could not block the wind at all, and the driver's neck was completely scratched by machine gun bullets, leaving only a layer of skin.
It hit the fire hydrant next to it, and a fire started immediately, and the overwhelming water spray poured down directly from above.
A mess!
Victor stood in the office of the security building and saw this scene clearly. He frowned, "Are these people... stupid?"
Is the door of the Tijuana security department so easy to break into?
“Times have changed, and the number of lunatics has also increased.” Casare stood nearby and interjected.
Victor looked at him and nodded slowly.
The world is a huge grassroots team, and all kinds of monsters and monsters want to stand in front of the stage. But why are you staring at Mexico?
Just go next door!
“Director!”
The secretary rushed in so hurriedly that she even pressed the doorknob.
“What happened?”
“Caught alive.”
Victor breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "Let Jason Bourne examine it clearly."
There was a gangster in the van that fell into the moat and climbed out on his own!
I really can’t stand the pain of choking to death.
But as soon as he climbed up, the police on the shore held him down.
"Don't kill me..."
Jason Bourne pushed aside the blocking police officer and grabbed the gangster's hair, "Name, nationality!"
The other party gasped for air and spat out water.
“Bring the tools!” Jason Bourne said to his colleague, who hurriedly handed over a small medicine box with a “skull” painted on it, which was the “treasure” of the Mexican International Information Department.
The police officers nearby poked their heads curiously.
They have also heard about this Ministry of Information, but it is said that no one who was imprisoned came out alive. The more curious they are, the more curious they become.
Jason Bourne took out a vise from the box and said to his colleague, "Hold his head."
"You...what are you going to do!" the gangster shouted, "I demand that I be treated humanely." Protect!"
"Protect NM, Tijuana can only be destroyed with humanity"
Jason Bourne spat, clamped his ears with a vise, and then hit hard. 90° twist.
"Ahhhhh!!!" the other party screamed.
The police officers who were watching nearby felt a chill all over their bodies, swallowed their saliva, and looked at the two employees of the news department with expressionless faces. Are these people... all made of stone?
"I said...I said!"
Jason Bourne didn't stop, twisting the ear until the flesh was bloody, and then pulled it out hard!
How can torture do half the job?
Isn’t this disrespectful to the gangsters?
The gangster fell to the ground, his whole body twitching, and the pain was heartbreaking.
Jason Bourne threw his ear aside.
"Name! Name!" "Andre Bose!"
"Nationality!"
"Guatemala!"
"What organization do you belong to? What is your purpose of sneaking into Tijuana?"
Jason Bourne asked loudly, and the other party stopped subconsciously.
"Smashed his fingers."
My colleague took out a hammer from the box, held down the other person's hand, and then went down with the hammer, cracking his little finger.
"Save the Trout Gang, we are here to destroy Mexico's anti-drug alliance and make Mexicans afraid that your drug control has affected Guatemala's drug industry!"
Everyone who is good at geography knows that there are several small towns in southern Mexico. Countries, none of these countries are stable, gangs run rampant internally, and there are small-scale wars externally.
Some of them are even worse off than the locals in Mexico.
It can even be said that drugs are the pillar industry of some small countries!
Warlords, gangs, and societies all need to rely on this money to develop.
Do you think they can tolerate Victor continuing like this?
“Where are the 17 cities you selected? Tell me, CNMD, I’m asking you a question, and you just answer it, right? Get in the car and I’ll take you to a good place.”< br>
Jason Bourne pulled the gangster directly into the police car and drove towards the "cell" of the Ministry of Information.
The policemen who were still on the spot looked at each other, then looked at their ears on the ground, and shuddered.
MD.
They are all murderous people.
Jason Bourne held the gangster for interrogation overnight. Under the powerful memory recovery technique, Andre Boss even knew how old his mother was when he stole the man.
Report the compiled information to the boss as soon as possible.
Victor didn't rest all night. When Jason Bourne came in, he stared at him, "You guys have slacked off a lot recently."
"You think the anti-drug cause is about to end. ”
"Or do you think that under our standards, all drug dealers will fight us head-on like fools?"
"Even if I let a dog loose, he would know where to use his nose to smell strangers every day. !”
“I really want to blow your head off with my size 45 shoes!”
Victor stood up, and his saliva flew everywhere.
Jason Bourne was so scolded that he could only shrink his head.
Perhaps tired of scolding, he took a sip of water from his tea cup and took a look at the intelligence, "Is there a Guatemalan warlord behind the Salvation Trout Gang?"
"Yes, his name is Ubico Castagne. Da is a powerful warlord in the north, with the shadow of the CIA behind him," Jason Bourne said hurriedly beside him.
Sure enough!
There is just this bunch of bird droppings.
Everyone from the CIA branch in Mexico is dead, will they remain indifferent?
And even if the DEA helps with most of the pressure, do you think they will take this breath?
People who have been arrogant all their lives cannot swallow this breath.
The CIA is not only good with its own military. In North America, they are deeper into politics than God.
Let a warlord send some desperadoes to cause trouble. This is his style.
"In addition to Tijuana, there will be bombings in 4 cities in Baja California, and some in other states. They have also contacted drug dealers. As long as the bombings occur, there will be demonstrations on the streets to stop the The cry of anti-drugs.”
"It would be best to persuade the public to cancel the newly established Drug Enforcement Administration."
"And they also assassinated Mr. Cuauquemot in Mexico City. It doesn't matter if they didn't kill him. If they did, Then support the new puppets, and the representatives of the United States and United Fruit Company (UFCO) in Mexico will be their new spokespersons.”
It’s really a chain.
This is really going to kill yourself!
Intelligence agencies do things so dirty.
Victor frowned. He was unhappy with being led by the CIA in this way. Could he send some people to the other department?
However, even if the person you pinch has to climb, it will take a long time to climb to a high position. It is best to instigate rebellion.
He told Jason Bourne this idea, and he was confused.
Boss...
You want to insert people into the American intelligence service?
So... so exciting!
But Jason Bourne likes challenges. If you pay the price, someone will work for you. If money can't impress the other party, then use other means, such as kidnapping, bribery, assassination, etc. .
He doesn’t believe that the people in the CIA are all saints.
Jesus also had to eat.
“In addition to the CIA, the DEA and FBI have also found several targets to bribe. Don’t worry about spending money. Once you spend the money, you can always make it back.”
You have to be frightened when you are around Americans.
People are inserting themselves into important departments of yours in a big way. If you protest, you will die. If you go to others and add more people, you will die too if they are discovered.
What is hegemony? This is hegemony!
There is no way...
The opponent's caliber is too big.
But Victor didn't intend to swallow this breath.
He grabbed Jason Bourne's neck with his backhand, "I'm angry now, you know?"
"Tell the guys."
"I want to Have fun!”
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(End of this chapter)