Working as a police officer in Mexico

Chapter 175 Tell guys, I want to have fun!



Buzz buzz~

Bell 212 is hovering in the sky, with the word "police" reflected in the fluorescent color on its fuselage.

The police officer wearing earmuffs held the GAU-16 12.7G) heavy machine gun with both hands and fired directly at the red off-road vehicle speeding below!

Chug tug tug…

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.

"careful!"

The driver shouted, and when he turned the steering wheel, the car body swayed, and the co-pilot's companion had no time to avoid it. His upper body was directly hit on the large truck in front. He heard a bang and his entire body fell out of the passenger car.

He 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.

When the police car chasing behind saw the fallen criminal, he stepped on the accelerator and passed over his head.

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 turned sharply, and you could see the black traces drawn by the tires on the ground. But the driving skills were obviously not good, so it overturned, bounced a few times, and rolled into the moat.

The car was still gurgling and splashing with water.

"MD! Go down and fish them out. Even if they drown, pull them out and shoot them!" the police sergeant standing on the coast said angrily.

If you offend Victor, 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 who looked over their heads hurriedly straightened their seats after seeing the support troops leaving.

A gangster was about to put a hood on his head when his companion pulled it off.

"We are going to be famous, why are we wearing hoods?"

"Yeah!"

"Come in and kill Victor, and our Guatemalan Mara Salvatrucha gang will surpass the Tamil Tigers to become the most dangerous criminal group!"

The silver-white van turned on its high beams, and 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, and the loud noise alerted the sentries. Looking at 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 couldn't block the wind at all, and the driver's neck was completely scratched by machine gun bullets, leaving only a layer of skin.

It directly 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?"

Are the security doors in Tijuana so easy to break into?

"Times have changed, and the number of lunatics has also increased." Casare interjected, standing nearby.

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 broke the door handle.

"What's up?"

"Catch someone 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 couldn'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 beat me to death..."

Jason Bourne pushed aside the blocking police officer and grabbed the gangster's hair, "Name, nationality!"

The other party was gasping for air and spitting water from his mouth.

"Bring the tools!" Jason Bourne said to his colleague, who hurriedly handed over a small medicine box with a "skull" painted on it. This was the "treasure" of the Mexican International News 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 humane protection for me!"

"To protect NM, Tijuana can only be destroyed with humanity."

Jason Bourne spat, clamped his ear with a vise, and then twisted it 90°.

"Ahhhh!!!" 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, and after twisting the ear until it was bloody, he pulled it out hard!

How can torture do half that?

Isn't this disrespectful to the gangsters?

The gangster fell to the ground, his whole body twitching, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Jason Bourne throws his ear aside.

"Name! Name!"

"Andre Bosch!"

"Country of Citizenship!"

"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."

The colleague took out a hammer from the box, held down the other person's hand, and then brought the hammer down, cracking his little finger.

"Save the Trout Gang, we are here to destroy Mexico's anti-drug alliance and make Mexicans afraid that your anti-drug campaign has affected Guatemala's drug industry!"

Those who are good at geography know that there are several small countries in southern Mexico. None of these countries is stable. Internal gangs run rampant and there are small-scale wars outside.

Some of them are 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 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 have to answer, right? Get in the car and I'll take you to a good place."

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 and the man he stole.

Report the compiled information to your boss as soon as possible.

Victor didn't rest all night. When Jason Bourne came in, he stared at him and said, "You guys have been slacking off a lot recently."

"Do you think the anti-drug cause is almost over?"

"Or do you think that with our caliber, all drug dealers will act like fools and fight us head-on?"

"Even if I let a dog out, he would still know where to sniff strangers with his nose every day!"

"I really want to blow your head off with my size 45 shoes!"

Victor stood up, his saliva flying everywhere.

Jason Bourne was so scolded that he could only shrink his head.

Maybe he was tired of scolding, so he took a sip of water from his short tea cup, took the intelligence and looked at it, "Is the Salvation Trout Gang behind the Guatemalan warlord?"

"Yes, his name is Ubico Castañeda. He is a powerful warlord in the north, with the shadow of the CIA behind him." Jason Bourne said hurriedly beside him.

really!

There's just this bunch of bird droppings.

Everyone in 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 does not just have good relations 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 four cities in Baja California, and some in other states. They have also contacted drug dealers. As long as bombings occur, there will be demonstrations on the streets to shout for an end to drug prohibition."

"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, they would support new puppets. They will be the representatives of the United States and United Fruit Company (UFCO) in Mexico. New spokesperson.”

Sure enough, they are all connected.

This is really going to kill yourself!

The intelligence services are so dirty in everything they do.

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 control climbs, it will take a long time to climb to a high position. It is best to instigate rebellion.

He mentioned this idea to Jason Bourne, who was confused.

Boss…

Are you going to insert people into the American intelligence service?

So... so exciting!

But Jason Bourne likes challenges. If the price is affordable, 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 inserted into important departments of yours in a big way. If you protest, you will die. If you go to others to add more people, if they are discovered, you will also die.

What is hegemony? This is hegemony!

no way…

The opponent's caliber is too large.

But Victor didn't intend to swallow this breath.

He grabbed Jason Bourne's neck with his backhand, "I'm very angry now, you know?"

"Tell the guys."

"I want to feel good!"


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