Chapter 185: Boy, have you ever seen...a slap from the head?
Mexico is now the "darling" of the news media!
The main reason is that Victor is more "out of the circle".
The new issue of Time Magazine makes him a household name in America, even in new polls.
78% of American women think that Victor is an "excellent" partner to have sex with, and 45% of men think that Victor is also a good partner.
Fortunately, he doesn't have much energy to pay attention to "off-court" activities recently, otherwise... I'll definitely have to give these big brothers some rockets.
The most important thing is that his remarks are very fierce and have aroused discussion among all walks of life in the United States, especially what he said, "drug abuse must also be shot!"
In a world where drugs are rampant, He is even listed as the least popular person in Oregon, but he is a "great" person in some "old redneck areas" and should give those drug-addicted blue staters a bit of a shock.
So...
Many American reporters and even Canadian reporters wanted to interview Victor, and even some small gossip news agencies came to join in the fun, but they were all unable to get on the stage.
Many applications were simply rejected.
Without influence, Victor wastes time playing "playing house" with you?
But these people were reluctant to leave and kept coming, so they boldly came to the front line of the "Hermosillo Steel Plant". It was best to get some breaking news back.
American newspapers and periodicals in the 1990s were not doing well either.
I can’t afford to eat anymore.
A farm 2 kilometers away from the anti-drug force was the resting place for reporters. Early in the morning, a dozen reporters gathered around the village chief's house.
The atmosphere was a little quiet while eating the unpalatable tortillas.
“Farke!”
Suddenly I heard a photographer sitting on the left side drop the spoon in his hand on the table, “What are we going to stay here for? When is the time? We are news reporters, not war reporters. If we can’t do it, can’t we make it up ourselves? Isn’t that what the news figures in the past said? The reporters were not surprised at all. Who has never done this before?
"Bogdan, it is said that Victor has a bad temper. If you write random tidbits about him, I'm afraid you will..." A reporter sitting next to him glanced at him and joked.
Don’t think that no one can do it. In 1985, Cardano was said to be “mentally ill” by an American newspaper, saying that his father also had it and that it was a family inheritance.
Then...
The newspaper office exploded!
Solve the parties concerned directly, once and for all.
There was a lot of commotion at that time, the FBI and CIA were pulled out and whipped, and the murderer was found, but... He was in North Africa. It is said that he was pinned to the ground by five gangsters and fucked because he was too arrogant.
“biu~” The reporter who was joking also raised two fingers and made a shooting motion while making sounds on his lips.
Thud, tug, tug!
Suddenly gunfire rang out outside, and the reporters inside were startled. The photographer named Bogdan hurriedly ran to the window and looked out, and saw three pickup trucks rushing into the village, with ten people jumping off them. Several militants.
Holding an AK47 and wearing a mask, he fired the gun into the sky menacingly.
"Sinaloa Group!" Bogdan saw the LOGO on the car at a glance and shouted in panic.
! ! !
"How could drug dealers be here? Aren't there Mexican anti-drug troops in front?"
Bogdan waved his hands with an excited expression, "Faq, I know a little about Mexicans. It’s useless, you don’t know if they are really cracking down on drugs, run!”
He shouted to his colleagues in the newspaper office, picked up his bag and rushed out without paying any attention to his steps. He kicked the corner of the table and fell to his knees in embarrassment.
Just in time, the door was pushed open.
Bogdan raised his head and saw a fat man. The training uniform on him looked like he was in a turtle shell, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and holding an AK47 in his hand.
"Gentlemen, uh, and ladies, I am pleased to inform you that you have been kidnapped!"
"Do any of you disagree?"
……
The support force set off from Tijuana overnight and arrived at the "Hermosillo Steel Plant" in the early morning.
Watching the TOS-1 get off the semi-trailer, Victor patted its tracks with a smile on his face, "Look, this is my darling!"
Zolf Sherman looked at this "honeycomb"-like launcher and felt very curious. He climbed up and marked the caliber.
What is the concept of 24-unit 220mm caliber?
If you put your butt in it and come out of it, it is called a weapon of destruction.
"Director, I haven't seen this thing before. Is it a secret weapon independently developed by us?" Vasily, the new leader of the 442nd Regiment, couldn't help it.
He was very curious about these guys along the way!
I have never seen it before. The most important thing is that I know what it is called TOS Multiple Rocket Launch System. As for what it launches and how powerful it is, Vasily has no idea.
Victor smiled when he heard what he said.
Although this thing was developed in the 1970s, it was deployed into the army by Mao in 1998. In order to open up overseas markets, part of it was finally revealed at the just-concluded "2005 Abu Dhabi Defense Exhibition" performance.
Victor should be considered a crab eater?
Holy shit!
The KGB won’t come to assassinate him, right?
Probably not. What can’t the Mao Xiong family sell now? As long as you give money and find the right person, you can do whatever you want.
Didn’t the Indian guy bribe some people and then loan out 10 billion rubles, well... and then he would pay it back after the Mao Xiong collapsed, and the Mao Xiong almost got so angry that he fucked him.
"It can be said that this weapon can determine the direction of the battlefield!" Victor said with a smile and patted the chassis. This is actually TM's T72. It weighs 42 tons. It is suitable for driving in rugged and complex terrain and maintains a range of up to 60 kilometers. hour speed, and it also inherits the good protection capabilities of the main battle tank.
And it’s also called the "Fire Breathing Tank!"
"Quick, drive outside the steel and give the drug dealers inside a slap, it’s a holiday today!" "Is it a holiday today?" Vasily looked at the excited boss, scratched his head blankly, looked at Zolf Sherman and asked, "It shouldn't be written on the Mexican calendar."
"That calendar Who printed it?”
"You can just buy it in the market."
Zolf Sherman patted him on the shoulder, "When the time comes, I will change one internally, and the others will be wrong. In Baja California, we live Victor time. .”
Vasili was stunned.
And...this statement?
"Boss, are you okay in broad daylight?" Kennedy said to Victor.
"What are you afraid of? The reporters have been arrested by me...the drug dealer. You let the EDM people take care of it and dig out a tank bunker."
The boss said yes, that's OK!
"Get everyone out, no more unnecessary charges. If the drug dealers persist in this steel factory for three more days, I will write Victor's name upside down!"
Steel In the old office building inside the factory.
Alfredo, the fourth of the four Beltran Leyva brothers, was chewing bread, frowning, and suddenly asked, "Did the police not come in today?"
He didn't even hear the gunfire anymore, which was a bit unaccustomed to him.
In fact, he originally wanted to engage in street fighting in Hermosillo, but the steel plant stood outside the city, which was more suitable for blocking. Moreover, the wall thickness was basically several times that of the buildings in the city, which could effectively Alfredo took Los Zetas and moved in, just as he thought.
The artillery fire of those policemen cannot hit the steel plant at all.
As long as the anti-drug troops are prevented from going south and the Sinaloa base camp is not destroyed, when Guzman and the others come back from Colombia, it will be time to counterattack.
When the time comes…
Return all the pain you have suffered to Victor intact!
That bastard... Since the anti-drug campaign, the group has already lost so much money that it can be transported to other places. Fortunately, it can be transported from other places, otherwise it would have been disbanded earlier.
"Boss, the police seem to have really withdrawn. Are they afraid?" The drug dealer who went out to take a look came back and said with a smile.
Alfredo's eyes narrowed and his eyelids twitched, scared?
If they were afraid of death, they would not join the anti-drug force.
"Contact other teams and ask what happened when he fell to the ground?"
Alfredo is responsible for money laundering in the organization. He is mainly characterized as a vigilant and rigorous person. Looking at him like this, he is a drug dealer in the room. The leaders were all startled.
"I still need to ask..."
"Ask as you are told, why are you talking so much nonsense!" A Los Zetas member standing next to him cursed.
The drug dealer shrank his head and had no choice but to use the walkie-talkie to ask, still mumbling.
"Boss, do you suspect there is any conspiracy here?" the Los Zetas team member asked in a low voice.
“My intuition tells me that there is an...unknown premonition.”
Intuition is the most mysterious thing!
He walked to the window and glanced outside. With just one glance, he saw dozens of rockets flying over the horizon in the distance?
"Quick! Run to the passage, the rockets are coming!"
In the office building, everyone was running in a hurry. There was a safe protective fortress below.
I’m used to it.
At first, everyone thought it was just an ordinary... rocket!
Huhuhuhu~
The thermobaric bombs in the 24-unit beehive "rushed" towards the steel plant. The four "fire-breathing tanks" looked at each other from four different angles The blow!
If there is a drone shooting in the sky, you can see what violent bombardment is!
Boom! !
The huge shock wave generated by the thermobaric bomb was clearly visible to Victor even from 2 kilometers away, and it produced condensation clouds!
This is actually a development type of incendiary bomb. It contains a small amount of high explosives and a high-energy solid of polychloride resin with added aluminum powder, which surrounds the stabilized rocket after it hits the target.
In about one-third of the blink of an eye, there will first be a smaller explosion, and then within tens of thousands of seconds, another explosion will occur in the target area. The aluminum powder will generate pressure under high temperature and high pressure combustion. Huge detonation wave!
and temperatures reaching thousands of degrees Celsius.
This temperature...
When Li Mei came, she said that the fire was too high, it was burnt and the taste was not good.
This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that thermobaric bombs can completely deplete the oxygen in the target area, even if the enemy personnel in fortifications, bunkers and tunnels are not directly killed.
You will also die from the ensuing lack of oxygen!
Well... the level of pain, anyway, no one marked "X" afterwards, it should be good. Five-star critic MacArthur once said: "If I had a thermobaric bomb, maybe you should call me the Emperor."
Some people also call this weapon: "Controllable Dust Explosion."
In the Internet era, many cyber military experts think this is useless, not that awesome, and is still a junk weapon.
But they...
After all, no one dared to try.
"One more round!"
Victor put down the telescope, "I didn't see clearly."
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(End of this chapter)