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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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Chapter 187: What? I lost another cousin?!

In the fields outside the steel factory.

Victor sat in a chair, enjoying the rare sunshine.

Looking at the soaring points, he was in a good mood.

This Golden Finger even had a top-to-bottom ranking system.

Of course, the one providing the most points was Alfredo, the money-laundering head of the Sinaloa Drug Cartel. He was also a VIP at Las Vegas casinos, making it a point to gamble there every year.

He had connections with the Italian Mafia, American Mafia, RB "Yakuza", Aryan Brotherhood, and even the famous Canadian gang "Hell's Angels". He even held numerous positions within these gangs.

Looking through, there wasn't a single organization that wasn't trafficking drugs!

He himself had established an organization in Ottawa, Canada, called "DM High to Heaven"!

Um... quite a saucy name.

But there really were TMD a lot of people joining without needing any persuasion.

Young people in North America like exciting things, the more rebellious, the more they worship it.