Chapter 265 Who is El Mencho? I won't allow him to be so presumptuous!
"Ahem~Hey! Hey! Hey!"
Guadalajara, the capital of Jalisco.
Residents suddenly discovered that during the prime time news phase, what appeared on TV was not a busty female host, but a strange man.
He is very ordinary and thin, but the sexiest thing is his beard.
"Stop! Substitute! Substitute, we want to see Johanna."
In a bar, a drunken man raised two middle fingers at the man above him, and the female companion next to him also said Smiling, this stimulated him even more, so he grabbed the beer bottle and threw it at the TV.
The bartender next to him stretched out his hand, "Hi..."
But it was too late. Fortunately, it didn't hit the TV, but hit the wall.
"You're done!" The bartender looked at the man and ducked aside without any hesitation.
"It's over? Hahaha, who is this bastard?" The drunkard drew his muscles and looked like a macho man, "If he meets me, I can kill him with one punch!"
He The arrogant look is eye-catching.
But the next second.
Boom!
The head exploded, and blood and brain matter immediately filled the female companion's body. The other party was startled, and then she screamed and trembled all over!
See, this is dead muscle. It can't even carry bullets. Why are you training muscles?
Still not practiced enough.
There is a strange man named Frank Richards who hits himself in the stomach with a cannon. Isn’t that okay?
This means, eat less protein powder.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!”
It's the same as calling for bed.
The shooter was a bar guest, wearing a floral shirt and holding a Desert Eagle in his hand. He pointed the gun at the woman and fired three times!
After emptying the magazine, he walked away from the bar gracefully.
The blood was stained on the TV, just enough to cover the face of the man on the TV. He stood on a podium, grabbed both sides with his hands, and looked at the camera, "I am Al Mencho! ”
The frightened guests who hid immediately understood.
That must be the Jalisco gunmen!
If you speak ill of your eldest brother in front of his younger brother, isn't this just asking for death?
This is Al Mencho!!
He rarely appears on TV, but his Jalisco New Generation is famous. The most famous one was when the son of a Mexican oil tycoon drove a luxury car to drag racing, and then The road was blocked on the bridge.
Facing the police who came, several people were very arrogant. They threw down a pile of money and left immediately. There was nothing the police could do.
That arrogant look aroused complaints from the people.
But there is no way, he is the second generation of rich people.
The Jalisco New Generation sent a letter, which said, "You are embarrassing Jalisco, your behavior is simply a stupid provocation! Here, is our Territory, if you persist, we will let your mouth kiss your ass.”
The other party was scared to death.
His father spent huge sums of money to hire bodyguards from the United States and built his home like a fortress.
In the end, the rich second generation couldn't bear it anymore and apologized in front of the TV station. The incident ended. From then on, his father sent him to the United States to study abroad.
The new generation of Jalisco is something that people applaud. In addition to these, they also distribute medicines to the local people, introduce jobs to the poor, and even if you are going to starve to death, you can even ask them pray.
CJNG has more popular support here than the Mexican government.
Do you think it’s scary?
Al Mencho knows how to manage territory. Compared with the old-school drug lords such as Guzman and Abrego, he understands the importance of the people in the territory better. He does not allow local gangs to bully Ordinary people.
There are even rules.
"Violent matters are solved by violence! Ordinary people solve their own problems!"
This greatly reduces the possibility of ordinary people being involved in violence, and many poor people can survive.
Al Mencho is simply the reincarnation of Jalisco.
With such ability, do you think any other drug dealer can do it better than him?
The city of Guadalajara also has an indulgent nightlife.
Everyone knows that the new generation of people in Jalisco will patrol, so there is no need to worry about safety.
“I am very happy to announce to you that I, Al Mencho, will compete for the new mayoral office of Guadalajara starting in October!”
His The news directly overturned the entire city.
Waterfa?
Drug dealer running for mayor? ! !
“I and the new generation of Jalisco will serve the common people wholeheartedly. We will improve public security, encourage children to go to school, and allow the elderly and orphans to enjoy life in orphanages.”
“I will every year Privately use 20 million U.S. dollars to reward role models in various positions."
"Gentlemen and ladies, please vote for me!"
"The new generation of Jalisco. Bless you.”
After Al Mencho finished speaking, he took a step back humbly and bowed slightly.
The TV channel flashed and was cut off.
But the news immediately began to spread.
At this time, the mayor of Guadalajara, who was sitting in the mayor's office, was watching this scene with his mouth half open.
“Damn it, he’s running for mayor, what about me? Should I go home and sell avocados?” Mr. Mayor laughed angrily.
The staff sitting next to him looked at him with strange eyes.
It seems to be saying... Big pot, why don't you just resign.
We don’t look like we can win either.
You win, can you still live?
There was a silence in the office.
Finally, the mayor took a deep breath and finally lowered his head in despair, "Write a resignation report for me."
The staff also sighed. Although Al Mencho wants to run for mayor, although it seems funny, But...
This is Mexico. The system here is completely different. Mexico City has no reason or ability to interfere in local elections. If the people agree, then they really agree!
“Where’s the excuse?”
“Just say I’m sick and don’t have long to live.”
After the mayor said these words, his energy collapsed and he looked much older. After the two of them were quiet for a while, he said quietly, "I plan to go to the north."
" ? ! Go to Victor?"
The mayor nodded and smiled bitterly, "It's really ridiculous that a city should be managed by drug dealers."
"But... He..." The staff was at a loss, "Victor will kill people!"
"Can't the drug dealers? "
The mayor's rhetorical question left the other party speechless for a moment, "According to the new notification from the Northern Governor's Office, they welcome any official to join the six northern provinces, and except for some heinous crimes, everyone will be exempted from guilt."
Hearing the last sentence, the staff muttered, "He is not Jesus."
"He is the Jesus of Mexico. If he says you are not guilty, you are not guilty!" The mayor looked at him deeply. , "Maybe I won't be able to be the mayor in the past, and I will even be demoted to an ordinary civil servant."
"But I don't have to worry anymore, Alessio, I don't have to worry about my wife and children going to work and school. Even if I encounter threats from drug dealers on the road, I don’t have to worry about dying on Lake Chapala tomorrow because I don’t accept the money. I can sleep comfortably every day.”
The staff was half-open after hearing this. mouth.
The two of them were classmates and majored in history in college. They also entered the political arena with enthusiasm and attempted to fundamentally change things.
But there is nothing they can do...
You will die if you don’t accept the money.
If you accept his or not mine, you will die!
If you don’t do anything after receiving money, you will die!
If you feel uncomfortable doing what you are doing, die!
He is like a chicken sitting in the office waiting to be slaughtered by drug dealers and senior executives.
“Go, the truth of Mexico is in the north, come with me, Alessio, the Jesus of Mexico is in the north!”
The staff struggled with their eyes, finally sighed, and stood up , "Have a safe trip, Abufai."
He walked out of the door after saying that.
The mayor had sadness in his eyes and covered his face, "Jalisco is finished!"
At this time, Al Mencho, who had finished his speech, faced his brother Antonio Sevan next to him. Tis, "You go to Mexico City with the money and do everything possible to get the authorities to cancel the reward on me. Moreover, we all have to join Mexico, but I have to keep my own arms."
Antonio Cervantes frowned, "Can the Mexicans agree? Can Victor agree?"
"Victor is just a warlord at most, he is not a government recognized by the Americans! And in Mexico City, , CIA will help us." Al Mencho's eyes flashed.
My younger brother Antonio immediately shut up.
He knew that his brother had met with the CIA. No one knew what they talked about, but the CIA must have made a lot of mistakes.
After the conversation, Antonio knew that his brother had asked his wife Valencia, who was responsible for money laundering, to transfer nearly 30 million US dollars to 21 anonymous accounts!
The CIA is the umbrella for the new generation of Jalisco.
“I’ll go tomorrow.”
“Pay attention to safety, if anything goes wrong, run away immediately.”
Antonio smiled, "Brother, don't worry, I'm a first-class escaper."
Al Mencho always felt that his left eyelid kept twitching, which was a bit unlucky, but he still patted his brother on the shoulder to comfort him. A few words.
As long as he runs for mayor, he can use the power of the government to satisfy his own selfish desires!
CIA, you must be awesome!
…
Tijuana. In Victor's office.
Take a submachine gun to the United Nations?
Nurnisa Kalis’s cerebellum suddenly shrank.
What to do?
Are you going to tut tut tug them all?
You might as well carry an airplane's worth of ashtrays.
"I'm joking, hahaha, you have no sense of humor at all, Ms. Nurnisa." Victor said with a smile when he saw that the other party was frightened. The opponent's facial muscles stiffened and he started laughing.
Zhi~
Victor opened the drawer, took out a check from it, and placed it in front of her, "Thank you for the message. I'll use the money to buy a cup." Coffee.”
Nurnisa Kallis looked down and saw the $50,000 written on it. The smile on her face instantly became very happy, "Why are you so polite?"
He said , but his body was very honest and he skillfully collected the check.
Fifty thousand yuan to buy coffee, Victor is so generous!
The United Nations International Narcotics Control Board has no real power, so who cares about you? You go to the local area to investigate the drug problem, but the local government doesn't even cooperate with you.
For example, when I was in Haiti, I was blackmailed by the Duvaliers and their sons, asking them to sponsor them with US$2 million a year to go on inspections there.
It's simply outrageous.
Nurnisa Kallis, who received the money, became even more enthusiastic, "This meeting may nominate the director of the soon-to-be-established Drug Enforcement Administration."
"Oh? So soon?" Victor frowned.
"Don't worry, I will say hello to the heads of the other two departments. We have the power to jointly nominate, but this..." Nurnisa made a gesture asking for money.
“Not a problem.”
Victor moved the ashtray aside and pressed his elbows on the table, "One million. I want this nomination. If I win the election, each person will be given another one million US dollars!"
Nurnisha Ka Leith sat upright immediately, "No problem!"
The smile on her lips could no longer be held back.
“Don’t worry, leave it to me.”
Money is everything in the Western world!
Dong dong dong~
There was a knock on the door, and the chief secretary, Miss Krista Schroeder, came in with coffee, smoothed down her skirt, and half-squatted to give Nurnisa Kalis Serving coffee, Victor, who was sitting in the back, could see the other party's... 36E breasts at a glance.
Pretty good~
And Krista Schroeder seemed to notice his gaze, raised her head, her eyes were seductive, and she even licked her lips.
? ? ? ?
Victor suddenly felt...an exciting feeling.
It's like an affair.
He finally understood why the "zipper door" scandal occurred. It would be difficult for any man to deal with it.
"Sir, your coffee." Krista Schroeder stood up, put the coffee on the table and looked at him.
"Thank you." Victor smiled, sipped his coffee and pretended to be nonchalant.
Over there, Ernysa Kallis was thinking about making money, so she devoured the coffee in one gulp, stood up, said goodbye and left.
As soon as she left, Krista Schroeder couldn’t wait to turn over the sign in Victor’s office.
【Do not disturb! 】
Then under Victor’s gaze, he sat directly on it.
“This is the office!”
"Aren't you...exciting?" Krista Schroeder winked at him, grabbed his hand and put it on her leg, slowly moving up.
Victor's breathing gradually became heavier.
I immediately picked up Krista Schroeder and put her on the table. I went to pull the cabinet with my right hand, but was held down by the other party, "Don't, don't wear it!"
" Victor, I want to give you a child.”
Christa Schroeder put her hands around his neck and whispered softly in his ear.
Then let’s do it!
Victor was so wolf-like that he shook the table to pieces, and for fear of being heard by colleagues outside, Krista Schroeder bit his tie and made a grunting sound.
About forty minutes later.
Victor sat on the chair with a cigarette in his mouth and his eyes blank.
Krista Schroeder bit her lip, tied her hair, and threw the tissues on the table into the trash.
Sure enough, there were only exhausted cows and no damaged fields.
"Turn over your sect when you go out." Victor said to her, and the other party looked back, smiled, and left on high heels.
Victor shook his head with a smile.
Actually, it would be good to have a child.
If you are really pregnant, then your career will be considered a successor.
Victor is already "high", you can't let him hand over his career to others. ,
The monarchy is illegal.
But "Victor System" is not illegal.
Just when he was thinking wildly, Jason Bourne knocked on the door and walked in, "Sir."
He suddenly frowned, smelled the smell of heather, and then looked at Looking towards the trash can on the ground, I saw another piece of paper falling out.
It became clear immediately.
But Jason Bourne didn't see it. As a confidant, what you have to do is not to talk too much, but to be loyal!
“What happened?”
“Our intelligence shows that Guzman was captured by El Mencho in Jalisco, but he has not announced this news to the public for the time being. , but announced that he will run for the new mayor of Guadalajara."
"He is running for mayor?" Victor raised his eyebrows, "Then I will run for the president of Mexico!"
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Jason Bourne stood silently.
If Mr. Governor wants to be the boss of Mexico, does he still need to run?
If he were not afraid of the reaction of the Americans next to him, he would be able to do New Mexico by himself now.
Not to prevent division, Governor Victor is simply too great.
“I disagree!”
"If he succeeds in running for mayor of Guadalajara, then our efforts and struggles will be like a joke. You ask the news department to write a very harsh article... No, I will write it myself."
Victor picked up the pen and started writing. He was obviously in a very unhappy mood.
What does it mean if your drug dealer runs for election?
Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?
Did Victor approve your becoming a Buddha?
This is "illegal laundering".
"Here! Take it and let it be announced to the public that if he dares to run for Elmen Bridge, I will make their mother regret giving birth to him!"
Jason Bourne took it and glanced at it. He rolled his eyes and raised his eyebrows, "Yes!"
"The different words must be announced word by word."
"Understood."
Victor picked up the cigar and held it in his mouth, suddenly feeling dull.
“Fuck XXX!”
…
Half an hour later, the press staff of the Governor’s Palace in northern Mexico held a press conference.
A middle-aged man walked onto the stage, and the spotlights of reporters below him kept flashing.
He took a deep breath, spread out the paper, frowned, and read on.
“You bastard El Mencho, you bastard drug dealer, dare to steal the power of Mexico? Who gave you the courage!”
“If you dare to run for Guadalajara Mayor La, the 34 million people under the Northern Governor’s Office do not agree, the 400,000 soldiers of the anti-drug force do not agree, and the sacrificed police officers and soldiers do not agree either!”
"Tell you, if you become the mayor of Guadalajara, I will personally lead the soldiers to crush the new generation of Jalisco. Everyone will be killed, including your whole family. Please believe that I and I Soldiers have this ability!”
“The great Governor Victor questioned the humble El Mencho on September 3, 1990”
This sentence was added by the Ministry of Information.
They think this sentence is very charming.
It would be better if I could become Emperor Wei at any time.
After the spokesperson finished speaking, he held his head high and left without giving reporters a chance to ask questions.
But the reporters were equally excited.
They can't wait to see how Jalisco's new generation responds.
“Victor, you are still so reckless!” an American reporter sighed.
"If you have so many elite soldiers, you can say that to anyone." His companion smiled and said
"Then does he really have 400,000 soldiers?"
“Of course not!”
"No!" A very young Mexican reporter next to them interrupted them and stared at them. "Your Excellency Victor has 34 million soldiers. In order to kill drug traffickers, all of us are willing to devote our lives!"
“That’s right!”
“That’s right!”
The Mexican reporters standing next to them stood up, one, two, three... more and more.
They have resolute faces and are all young.
"Long live Victor, drug dealers and drugs will be tried!"
"Hi! Long live!"
Several American reporters were so shocked by this scene that their scalps went numb.
……
(End of this chapter)