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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 · Urbain
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Chapter 113: Erect a Statue for Victor!

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Boom~

Confetti scattered.

Applause thundered.

In the central square of Mexicali, a grand award ceremony was being held.

Victor and Alejandro were rewarding individuals who had performed exceptionally during the "Mexicali Drug War."

"Congratulations, young man, I hope you keep up the good work!"

Carlos, nicknamed Rookie, excitedly took the "First Class Mexican Combat Hero Medal" and a check for half a million Pesos from Alejandro's hands. His thighs were so stiff that he could hardly move as he descended the stage.

"That's awesome! Let me take a look." His teammate quickly "snatched" the medal from his hands—it was about the width of two fingers, with Victor's portrait on the front and a phrase on the back that read: "¡¡Siempre leal a Víctor! (Always loyal to Victor!)"

"This is real," his teammate said, surprised at the heft of the medal.

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"This is real, Director Victor, are these made of gold?" A female reporter shouted.