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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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334 Chs

Chapter 168: Take a Good Look, How They Do It!

"Call the DEA guys up too."

Victor stopped Casare, who was about to give the order, said with a smile, "If there's credit to be had, let's let Mr. Jonathan Pannier get in on it, take their men to the biggest passage marked."

Casare immediately understood the boss's intention.

Let DEA and CBP (U.S. Customs and Border Protection) hash it out; CBP, being a branch under the United States Department of Homeland Security, had its Special Forces.

"The tunnel is rather narrow and not suited to large-scale combat; should we get some other kind of weapon?"

"Like?" Victor asked, raising an eyebrow, always feeling that this guy couldn't come up with anything good.

"Dichlorodiethyl Sulfide!"

Casare stared at Victor, speaking very seriously.

"You trying to get me into a military court?" Victor couldn't help but laugh.

"If there are any drug traffickers left alive, maybe they could sue, but if we kill them all, wouldn't there be no victims?"

What a great idea!