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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 · Ciudad
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345 Chs

Chapter 116: We lost two people in your camp!

Alejandro, of course, hadn't made the call.

How impolite.

And from such a distance, who would send him shit.

"Sonora State has already dispatched troops to the border area, and official documents have also denounced us as murderers."

"Public opinion relies on someone's word, don't we have lots of refugees coming over? Start a show, let them go on one by one to speak out and expose the conditions in Sonora State. Everyone can cry, can't they?"

"What matters on the battlefield is firepower. Just wait till I park the cannons at the doorstep of their TV stations; all they could do will be to cheer!"

Victor tossed away his nail clippers and blew off the shavings from his hand, "Give a TV address, we condemn the collusion between the Sonora State government and drug traffickers and lower our flags to half-staff across the state to mourn for the lives lost."

Alejandro wasn't yet a mature politician.

How does that saying go?