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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!

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Chapter 107: Heaven belongs to God, earth belongs to me!

April 11, 1990.

Drizzle.

A fitting day to seek death.

Three kilometers from Hero Square in the southern part of Mexicali, the Counter-Terrorism Mobile Unit (EDTV) had occupied the supermarket since yesterday.

This building was the tallest nearby, standing at over fifty meters.

From the top, 16 PK machine guns were positioned, aiming down as if to shoot dogs; breaking through such a field of fire would be possible only if one blew up the entire building.

In terms of heavy weapons, they were also equipped with rocket launchers, surface-to-air missiles, and more than 200 personnel.

Besides this location, all surrounding floors and major buildings were also occupied by the Counter-Terrorism Mobile Unit (EDTV).

They were responsible for a "chain-link" defense within five kilometers of the execution site, their role akin to the United States' Beret Caps clearing the way for the SEALs.

Meanwhile, EDM and other officers from Guadalupe Island would be in charge of security inside.