Chapter 203 What? Victor nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize?
Pablo is wanted worldwide.
Casare frowned when he heard Victor's words, "Boss, he is Colombian."
"What? Are you cool?"
Victor glanced at him , "If he dares to sell drugs, even if he is the Pope of the Vatican, I will have to pull him down and slap him in front of Jesus. If Jesus cannot teach, I will discipline him."
"I'm afraid there are many people in Mexico City who are not very happy..." Casare tried his best to put it tactfully. The shit in his crotch has not been solved yet. What if it pisses off the Colombians?
Facing bomb attacks by Mexican drug traffickers every day, I am already frightened.
"Who wouldn't be happy? Tell me the list. To fight against terrorism, we need a list, but to deal with traitors internally, we only need the coordinates."
"If you don't want to do it in Mexico City, you can get out. There are still hundreds of millions of people in Mexico City. Can't you find a few obedient people?" Victor laughed mockingly, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, and blew out the breath, "In the fight against drugs, I don't need thoughtful moralists, I just need them. A vulgar yes-man."
Casare's words stuck in his throat. He nodded vigorously and quickly adjusted his attitude, "Boss, I will support you in whatever you do!"< br>
Victor smiled, and he patted his shoulder with satisfaction, "Alejandro is old, you have to help him share more responsibilities."
Casare felt tight, Alejandro Deroco is less than 50 years old. Does the boss say this because he has a problem with him?
Victor is indeed a little dissatisfied with the other party's performance on the "31 FBI corpses", don't you even know how to "slander"?
It has been more than 10 hours now, but it has not been announced to the public.
Victor was not happy that the efficiency was so low.
If Alejandro dissatisfied him, Victor could lift him up or push him down!
“Boss, if someone asks about Colombia (7.27)’s relationship with us, what will we say?”
“The Yankees will rush to admit this kind of thing to safeguard justice before we do. . ”
If you can be in the limelight every day.
They are willing to be grooms every day!
Casare also agrees with this statement. Americans, if there are reporters in hell, they will definitely be more willing to envelope Satan.
"Boss, how much is Pablo's reward?"
Victor pondered for a moment, "300 million US dollars!"
Holy shit...
< br>This is simply the highest in history, bounty hunters are going crazy!
I just don’t know if those mercenary groups have any ideas.
Many mercenaries can also do this kind of "reward work", with 300 million US dollars, the company's sales for several years, but Pablo is a bit more difficult to deal with.
But does this world lack warriors who charge for money?
However, Victor actually wanted to capture them alive.
Then, in front of him, all his relatives were killed one by one, and sentenced to death according to "Victor's Law". What do you think will happen to such a proud man?
Make him miserable!
Shaving him alive in front of people all over the world, do you think it would be a great feeling of accomplishment?
Casare was about to leave the office when his secretary knocked on the door and walked in with a strange expression, "Director."
"What's wrong?"
"Mexican Female writer Sandra Cisneros publicly stated on a TV show in the United States that she will nominate you as the Peace Prize winner in the Nobel Prize nomination in September.”
? ? ? ?
Victor had never seen anything like heavy wind and heavy rain, but he was still a little confused when he heard the news.
Me?
Nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize?
Casare also looked surprised next to him, who? Boss Peace Prize? I thought, if there was a "Bavarian Corporal" award, he should have been nominated.
I'm afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet.
The secretary smiled awkwardly and nodded, "The last Time Magazine had a good influence in the United States and accumulated a lot of fans. There were even people in the United States who established the "Victor Sect", the main group of which was There are quite a few white families who uphold the tradition. They claim that drugs are the shit of Satan and only the dead eat shit. They also very much hope to be the vanguard in the fight against drug dealers. The office also received several letters. Letter, hoping to join the Mexican anti-drug force."
What is this?
Fanatical believer? Or an admirer?
Victor scratched his head, they were going to be... the Foreign Legion of Mexico's anti-narcotics force?
How noble!
There was a lot of American pop culture from 1940 to 2000, and rebellion was engraved in their bones, and they really believed that they were a beacon, the protector of the third world, and the defender of the world.
At this time, the three heroes of North America were not as stretched as they would be later.
International fighters like Bethune and Rewi Alley emerged.
Victor's rough methods in the eyes of others, to the traditional white class, are to maintain the so-called bottom line.
"The letter is here, show it to me."
The secretary hurriedly ran out, and Victor smiled and said to Casare, "People like me also have fans."
"Boss, This is your charisma." Fatty Ka gave a thumbs up and praised, "Like Fidel Castro, you are definitely a person full of praise in the Latin American world."
Victor pointed at him, "You, you, that's it. Words speak. "
Two or three minutes later, the secretary ran in panting, holding the letter in his hand, which he had split to prevent anyone from poisoning it.
Victor took it and saw one of them.
"Hi! Victor!"
"I'm glad to write to you. I'm from San Francisco, USA. I want to tell you, it's so cool! Kill those drug dealers, they are so cool When will the idiot policemen in San Francisco get rid of the mess that has made our community a mess? "
"If I become president, I will definitely invite you to come to the United States to help fight drugs."
"Real Anglos hate the smell of DM."
"Mr. Victor, please contact me if necessary!"
"We are waiting for the real Jesus!"
A very simple and simple letter. After reading several other letters, they are all similar. , all expressed his "expectations".
Victor looked at Casare and raised his brows slightly, "Maybe we should pay more attention to public opinion and help me contact several friends who wrote letters and Ms. Sandra Cisneros. I hope Invite them to Tijuana as guests.”
Victor is willing to smile at people who are on the same side as him. When he doesn't smile, you have to pay attention.
Of course when your smile is stiff, it’s best to take your ashtray away.
The secretary nodded in agreement.
"Go find out how much the Nobel Prize costs." Victor whispered to Casare.
He still cares a little about this title.
This shows that Victor’s influence began in Mexico and spread to the world!
Stuff money? bribe?
Of course not, this is called operations!
Victor also wants to make progress.
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Santa Fe Bogota.
It’s a mess everywhere!
The melee between drug traffickers and government forces lasted until 8 pm, and Isaac Asimov, commander of the Colombian 76th Brigade, was killed!
A shell fell directly on his command vehicle and rose to the sky.
The entire brigade was being rubbed against by drug dealers. If other brother units hadn’t come to rescue them later, they would have been wiped out!
But the commander was dead, and it was a shame.
Moreover, during the subsequent personnel accounting, it was found that about 200 people were missing!
Simply outrageous.
The angry drug dealers began to smash up the surrounding shops. They even dragged the bodies of EDM and HEAT members in their cars. There was blood on the ground, and some people urinated on the bodies. This scene was all described by Cali News Corporation, a subsidiary of the group, has a live broadcast!
Gilbert didn't care about the "muffled noise" and made a fortune.
His own brother Miguel is dead!
He wants to vent!
The TV stations under the Cary Group radiate to more than 6 million households in Latin America. People who have never been to Colombia will not understand what this name represents.
If Medellin started out violently, then the two Gilbert brothers are geniuses in business. Even if they don't sell drugs, they may be able to achieve some good results.
They have their own football team, horse racing in the Colombian professional league, horse racing venues in the UK, and even real estate companies in many Asian countries. It is said that there is also a team on Wall Street to trade stocks for them. .
There are at least three listed companies under his name!
They don’t even know how much money they have.
Once such a machine is started, it is very scary!
A drug trafficker leader is holding an AK4 in his hand, wearing a mask, a strong figure, a Kevlar helmet, and military ENVG helmet-type night vision goggles on it. It looks like...it seems like it came from somewhere. U.S. military.
The drug dealer behind him was hanging a corpse and cutting the body's features with a dagger. It looked very cruel!
The voice of the drug dealer leader came from under the mask, "We will catch the murderer who destroyed our conference! We will take revenge!"
"Please open your eyes when you sleep, I will cut your throat and rape you Your wives, kill your families!”
The tone was ferocious and crazy.
At least millions of people across Latin America shuddered when they saw these eyes.
People with a strong sixth sense sense something is wrong.
Will the S3 season start soon?
It shouldn't be possible, these are just drug dealers!
Hmm...criminal organizations have better weapons and equipment than more than 200 countries in the world.
Facing the threat of drug dealers, the DEA is not afraid. Except for that stupid bear in the north, who am I afraid of?
Who can make me tremble?
In Pablo's "Naples" estate.
The living room was very dark, not even the lights were turned on.
A few figures could be vaguely seen, sitting and watching TV.
There is a white-haired man reading a manuscript to the camera.
“The spokesperson of the U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration (DEA) stated that significant progress has been made in the anti-drug operation against Colombian drug lords, with the killing of Miguel, the second-ranking figure in the Cali Cartel, and Blanco, the Medellin Cartel. Franco Vinson, the senior leader of the Guatemalan Trout Gang..."
"And the surviving drug traffickers will be wanted globally!"
"We also warn everyone not to test the DEA on the bottom line of drugs. The United States has zero tolerance for drug behavior!"
"The Mexican Drug Enforcement Agency has announced a historically high reward of US$300 million for Pablo, and more than 7 PMC companies have announced their interest."
"Casa, Mayor of Ensenada, Mexico Ray Gonzalez told reporters: The North American Narcotics Association is just a carnival of clowns. "
"Mr. Victor and his tens of thousands of anti-drug troops will firmly maintain the security of Mexico and will not. No more drugs will be allowed to flow in. ”
Casare happened to be on TV.
He pointed with his finger and tapped the camera lens with deep eyes, "Victor is watching you!"
In the dark shadow of the living room, the person sitting in the middle suddenly stood up and picked up the The gun placed on the coffee table is pointed at the TV biubiubiu! !
It short-circuited the TV directly.
A gloomy face turned around, and it was Pablo. His eyes were scarlet, "DEA! Victor!"
There was a pause in his tone.
"Casare Gonzalez!!"
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(End of this chapter)