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Working as a police officer in Mexico

Four deadly choices in life: Being a cop in Mexico! Absolute justice here means getting shot, BIUBIUBIU. The protagonist finds himself in the body of a jail guard and discovers that his eyes can see a person's Crime Value! Only by outgunning the criminals can he uphold justice! This prison is called "Plateau Prison", the highest security level in Mexico. At this time, there is a man locked up inside. His name is Gallardo, nicknamed Godfather, one of the founders of the Guadalajara Cartel. If you want to survive, either leave this damned country, or climb your way to the top. Mexico can be bright!

I snore when I sleep · Urban
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Chapter 153: Remember, the bottom line! (Please vote for the monthly ticket!!!)

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As soon as they entered, they were taken down!

Victor looked around with a contemptuous gaze, casually took out a cigar from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and Jason Bourne hurriedly lit it for the boss.

"If I hadn't come, wouldn't you have bullied Cuauhtémoc to death?"

"TMDB! Don't you know who backs him? Messing with him is messing with me, Victor!"

Victor scanned the people around him, and those he set his eyes on couldn't help but lower their heads, unable to meet his gaze. He looked down disdainfully at Lirido Salinas, whose mouth was bleeding, and offered him the cigar, "You gonna smoke or not?"

The other party, covering his face, looked at Carlos Stam on the ground and hurriedly shook his head.

Victor's expression turned stern, "You're not giving me face?"

He kicked him again, right in the chest, then grabbed his hair and smashed his head against the corner of a table, "You don't give me face! Do you think I'm a paper tiger?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!