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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 206: Ah Gan, Ivy League Anti-Drug Ambassador!_2

Before he could finish speaking, Elvis suddenly interjected, "Hey, don't thank us, we're just following Mr. Pablo's orders, not here to help you."

Ethan's smile slowly faded.

"Also, I don't trust a pretty boy's plan. We'll handle our own team's operations, you don't need to worry about it. You just lay low at home, ok?"

"You get that?"

"3."

Ethan Hunt softly called out the number, and beside him, Benjamin, not understanding why, suddenly saw the former grab the ashtray from the coffee table, stand up, and swing it backward!

Directly hitting the head.

He grabbed Elvis's shaking neck, pressed it against the coffee table, and with a ferocious face, started smashing it onto his head, "Fuck!"

"Your mother X! I gave you three chances, and you're still babbling. What do you take me for? A soft persimmon?"

After three hits, the ashtray was smashed to pieces, you could see the bone on his face.

Benjamin jumped to his feet with a start.