Chapter 122: I know where Jintelo is!

Mexicali Prison.

Leanna Lazaro Cortes was dragged along in handcuffs, flanked by two police officers.

"I'm a journalist, where are you taking me? This is personal vengeance!"

She began to panic. Previous scenarios were not like this, whether it was an anti-drug mayor or governor, as long as she spoke from a standpoint of "humanity" and "dignity," she was unbeatable.

They could only be rendered speechless by her questions.

But why wasn't it working this time with Victor?

Dammit!

Let me out!

The police officer on the left looked at her and sneered, "You sympathize with drug traffickers, don't you? I'm taking you to meet them so you can brainwash them."

Offended Director Victor and still think you can leave?

Directly sending you to paradise!

Upon hearing this, Leanna Lazaro Cortes was stunned. I was just saying it, do you really mean it?

"No, don't!"

She struggled fiercely.

But adults must pay the price for their actions.