Chapter 315 Victor—The Hague Tribunal Reserve!
The birds in the sky are whining.
Apacingan in Michoacán is located on the lower Guadalajara River.
This is also the regular territory of the Michoacan family.
Many drug dealers can often be seen patrolling in pickup trucks.
They were also frightened. The Northern Army was in Sinaloa, and the muzzle of the gun was pointing at their heads. It should be too late to surrender at this time.
But for Pingming, life goes on.
A nearby woman was struggling to drag a cart with clothes that needed to be washed. She looked numb and her left leg was lame. She looked very inconvenient and could only wash it for a nearby drug dealer. Clothes for a living.
As for the man...
Maybe he has been hiding in any corner of Mexico with the dandelions.
When she dragged the cart to the river, she glanced casually. Suddenly, her pupils suddenly widened, and horror and panic flashed in her eyes!
I fell to the ground and moved back in horror. My palms were pricked by gravel and I couldn't feel the pain. My mind went blank. Finally, the screams in my throat suddenly rose and fell.
"Help...Help!!!!"
She ran back to the village in a panic, shouting loudly and heartbreakingly, "Corpses, so many corpses!!"< br>
The civilians in the entire village were confused and looked at her blankly.
In the end, several drug dealers from the Michoacán family stationed here stopped her. The woman seemed to have seen the backbone and said, "By the river...there are so many corpses by the river!!"
The expressions of these drug dealers suddenly changed, Driving the car, we rushed to the river.
Standing by the river dam, even the well-informed and ruthless people felt their scalps go numb when they saw the scene in front of them.
The river three to four meters wide is "blocked" with corpses!
Hundreds of corpses are lying across the river like this, even cutting off the water. Have you ever seen giants? View it?
Can corpses soaked in water still be used as fertilizer?
Several drug dealers looked at each other. One man, who didn't look very smart, squatted down and picked up a stone. He took a deep breath and threw it towards a giant watch!
"Hey! Don't..."
The person next to him stretched out his hand in fear, trying to catch him, but the other person was quick and threw him away!
Good guy…
Now I can only call him good guy.
Bang! ! !
With a crisp sound, the giant exploded as soon as he looked at it. This was not over yet. It also detonated other corpses next to it, and the whole air suddenly became "fragrant."
"Yikes!!"
The drug dealer couldn't help but bend over and vomited, his face looked ugly, and he ran back in a panic.
"Quick! Go and notify the chief!"
The discovery of thousands of corpses in the Apacingan River immediately caused a sensation throughout Michoacán and even Mexico. When reporters hurriedly arrived with equipment, The drug dealers have closed down.
Osier Cardenas of the Michoacán family wore sunglasses and had a gloomy face. The staff and confidants beside him were also silent, quietly listening to the words of the "forensic doctor" opposite.
“These people have tattoos on their body skin, many of them have the flag of the Sinaloa drug cartel, and all of them have their hands tied, which means that before they die, they have been captured. ”
“And they were driven into the river!”
When the forensic doctor said this, his body trembled slightly. These were thousands of people!
Osier Cardenas and his henchmen looked at each other, and a name suddenly flashed in their minds, "Victor!!"
Hearing the boss calling out this name, everyone looked at each other. come over.
"It must be him! The Northern Army must massacre the prisoners in Guadalajara!" Osier Cardenas said through gritted teeth.
“What?!”
"Victor, isn't he afraid of public opinion? This... this is simply..." The confidant hesitated twice, not knowing how to describe it.
They were all scared of him, the thug of the Michoacan family.
Osier Cardenas glanced at him with an ugly expression, "Do you think he will care?"
"This beast!"
"God doesn't I will forgive him, he will definitely go to hell”
Osiel Cardenas frowned and was a little at a loss as he listened to the curses of his aides and confidants.
"Boss, boss!"
Just when the senior officials were at a loss, a younger brother ran over, "Northern Army, Northern Army..."
He was Breathless.
"What's wrong with the Northern Army!" Osier Cardenas' younger brother went over unhappily and grabbed the opponent's collar and asked loudly.
"The Northern Army is live broadcasting the massacre of Guadalajara drug dealers!!!"
"It is broadcast on 139 stations across the country!"
Osier Cardenas's hand too For a moment, the "Lord of the ZTE" of the Michoacan family suddenly became timid. He massacred civilians in Mexico City, fought with local gangs for profit in the United States, and assassinated the so-called Duke in the European market!
But...
Those people's revenge is all "civilized" and secretive. How can there be such an upright person as Victor?
Or...
run away?
If you don’t run, it will be too late!
......
"I was wrong, I was wrong! I will never sell drugs again. I still have children and parents. Please, I will never dare to do it again. "A tied up drug dealer cried, he was so frightened that he lost control, but the Northern Army who was dragging him from side to side didn't even hear him, and threw him into the big pit in a numb manner!
There were nearly a hundred people inside, and their legs were broken to prevent them from climbing up.
There were soldiers around with shovels shoveling dirt inside.
I was so stunned that I wanted to bury them alive!
The two reporters were carrying cameras, their legs were shaking a little.
"Captain, since they think they are wrong, I think we should give him a chance. Isn't the point of the law just to make people reform?" A blonde girl's face turned a little pale, but she still endured it. Said with fear.
"Wrong? No, they are just scared." Captain Reinhard Tristan Eugen smiled calmly. His eyes turned around and looked at each other calmly. When the female reporter met those eyes...< br>
I felt one word: "dead silence!"
"The Northern Army has never used the law against drug dealers. Once this precedent is set, wouldn't it mean that the judges will be very busy? For the sake of environmental protection, there is no precedent. As for gunpowder polluting the air, I used burial alive. Maybe hundreds of years later, this place will still be a fertile land."
The female reporter shuddered when she heard the other party's words, and the other person's nickname rang in her mind: "Death. followers".
In just 6 hours, he and his company killed no less than 2,000 drug dealer prisoners!
Among them, he made a hundred drug dealers lie on the ground, and then... ran them over with a soil compactor. It is said that the reporters present at the time vomited and would never eat pizza again in this life.
And that scene also raised the ratings to 75.9%!
Ranked No. 1 among more than 100 TV shows!
And like a "tacit understanding", the Northern Army launched a so-called "killing competition" against drug dealers to see who has more tricks and who is more ruthless!
According to incomplete statistics, at least more than 20,000 drug dealers were killed from evening to 8 o'clock today! !
The cruelty of the methods and the barbarity of the behavior are simply appalling.
Even other countries were shocked. The United States and the United States were "troubling" the younger brother to constantly criticize Victor.
The Guardian: A bottomless and inhumane massacre! Spanish "ABC": The tragedy in Mexico is outrageous. Victor's atrocities have brought down civilization. He is a post-World War II (Neo-Nazism)! He is a war fanatic. He must be brought to justice and ask the Hague Court to sentence him to death!
Belgium...
Colombia...
Japan...
Anyway, everyone who could jump jumped out and attacked Victor from the commanding heights.
Even South Korea clamored, "If Victor does not stop his atrocities, then we will send an expeditionary force to attack him!!"
Many human rights organizations also jumped. They came out, marched, shouted, and finally said a famous sentence.
"The life of a drug dealer is also a life!"
A reporter from the BBC in the United States pulled a black woman with her child on the street in Spain. She opened her belly to the camera, and it was covered with bruises. Pinhole, "Drugs are not terrible. People and drugs can coexist. This is our choice! This is the embodiment of freedom! Victor is killing freedom and restricting human rights. He is a tyrant. Drugs can bring me happiness." , can it reduce the pressure in my life?”
“Demand the United Nations to declare him a war criminal!”
Behind the flames! There are always people who are constantly adding firewood, and Victor's "life as a drug dealer" is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and some people are threatening Victor with suicide.
In response, on December 1st.
Casare "reported" his "achievements" at the external press conference in front of reporters from all over the world.
“From November 23rd to 24:00 on November 30th, the 3rd Army Division of the Mexican Northern Army has completed the cleanup work in Guadalajara. A total of 112,351 drug traffickers were humanely and physically eliminated, and the useful corpses were Investing in medical research, the Governor's Office is satisfied with this, and is very grateful to the colleagues of the 3rd Marine Division for their work. For this reason, the Governor decided to start at 15:00 on December 1st to 15:00 on December 15th. The city liberated by the Mexican Northern Army carried out an "expanded elimination" operation for two weeks to carry out humane destruction of drug traffickers!"
When the reporters below heard the news, there was an uproar!
Oh my god!
One place in Guadalajara is not enough for you, you want to expand?
The more we scold you, the more you will do this?
How can you be so rebellious?
"You are murderers! You bastards!" A female reporter suddenly came out holding a flag symbolizing the "Anti-Uighur Alliance" and protested loudly.
This flag is very interesting. There is an eagle of freedom on the top, and below are plantations, and farmers are working. Next to it is written their slogan: freedom, democracy, hard work!
It's really...hard to describe.
Casare watched the other party being dragged away expressionlessly, and continued, "From now on, any Spanish, British, American, Japanese, and Korean nationals entering Mexico must undergo drug testing. If Positive, death penalty!”
It’s so pertinent.
"You murderer, the people of Mexico are crying..." At this moment, another protesting reporter stood up and shouted while holding a flag.
Casare smiled and looked at the two big and sturdy northern troops, "Help take care of them, take good care of them."
A second lieutenant was startled, nodded, and dragged the female reporter outside.
"Let me go, you murderers."
"Then why do you think we don't dare to kill you?" the second lieutenant suddenly spoke, and he clearly felt that the female reporter was Stiff, he raised his head, looked at the other party's half-smiling smile, and trembled all over.
“Chop her into pieces and throw her into the sewer.”
“It’s too cruel. Didn’t the drug dealers have several dogs? Just bite her to death.”
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Listening to the conversation between the two people, the female reporter was so frightened that she cried, "Don't, don't kill me, I... I didn't do it. Someone gave me 10,000 US dollars to protest, don't, don't kill me!" < br>
"Then you just think this money is easy to make. Hehe, it's okay. I'll let you experience the Mexican drug dealers. Aren't you protesting? Just go and see with your own eyes!"
" I won’t go, I won’t go, I won’t go!”
At this time, Casare was still “fighting with the crowd” at the press conference.
"As for South Korea's provocation against the Northern Governor, we just want to say..."
He looked at the camera, stretched out his hand, and made a meaningful gesture with the length of his fingers, "You are very short and have no endurance. Don't come to Mexico, you will be fucked to death!"
"Assi! Insult, this is Chi Guoguo’s insult!”
This action aroused the sensitive hearts of the Korean reporters, and the two big men jumped out and shouted, and they were very enthusiastic. Rushing towards Casare on the stage.
Maybe you want to give him a "dance"?
But before he took two steps, he was pushed to the ground.
"We demand an apology! Your behavior is an insult to us!" Oppa kept shouting after being pushed to the ground.
Casare smiled, stretched out his hand and made another gesture.
A soldier from the Northern Army punched him, and Oppa suddenly became a "sister-in-law". She screamed miserably, and was dragged away by her hair. As she walked, she cursed, "Sister-in-law." Ba, I’m still a big watermelon!”
Well...
Hit the reporter in front of the reporter.
It's just...lawless.
But even if the reporters present were sad, no one dared to jump out.
Hitting one is still fighting, and hitting two is still doing it.
Casare smiled and said, "Thank you for your support. This is the end of the press conference. We have prepared desserts for you to try if you want."
A group of reporters from the press conference After they came out of the hall, they dared to curse each other.
"Mexicans are simply unreasonable! Their oppression of the media is simply appalling. I have never seen such a shameless person!"
"Then what are you going to do? Do you want to challenge him?"
"I...I will definitely condemn his behavior in the newspaper and let everyone despise him!"
It was indeed the scholar who rebelled, and it didn't work for three years.
At most, it’s just a few curse words. If you really kill Victor with a “macho man from heaven”, that would be awesome.
When Casare returned to the office, he saw Victor drinking tea calmly. When he saw him coming back, he raised his head and asked with a smile, "Did it go well?"
"Reporters are very courageous. "
"Some people will just scream twice and break the bones."
Casare nodded, hesitated and asked, "Boss, we really have to do it. A cleanup plan? At least the drug dealers and addicts have..."
There are a lot of them!
There are more than 100 million people in Mexico, and at least one-third of them are related to drug traffickers.
"It depends on their luck. If we say it so openly, many people will definitely run away. Where do you think they will go? To the south or to the United States?"
"No matter where they go, it will be beneficial to us in the north. If they go to the United States, will these people stimulate domestic demand? No, they will only cause public security problems, and they have no ability to pay taxes..."
"If the Holy Mothers of Europe need them, they can accept them. Then, they will know what kind of people drug dealers and addicts are."
Why doesn't Texas support them? Idle person?
Because the people who come here are the descendants of criminals, drug addicts, and gold diggers, and they basically have the gene for violence in their bones.
"The United States and Europe want all kinds of rubbish. Just watch, sooner or later they will have to suffer."
Casare thought about it carefully. What the boss said was right. He Nodding and smiling innocently Said, "Boss, you're right, I really didn't expect this."
Look, learn more, and there are levels of flattery. For someone like him, just say a casual sentence and impress Victor. This is simply...a god.
Dong dong dong~
There was a knock on the door, and Captain Jason Bourne walked in with a solemn expression, "General, Spain... has sued you to the International Court of Justice in The Hague, demanding that you be tried for war crimes!"
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(End of this chapter)