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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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Chapter 217: The People's Sweetheart: Victor!

August 4, 1990.

A U.S. Military C130 slowly descended at Tijuana Airport.

Fire trucks on both sides sprayed water, welcoming the plane.

The band below, following the conductor's cue, started to play.

High-level executives of Victor Group were all present!

You could choose not to come.

But then you might as well not show up for work tomorrow.

Hundreds of police officers were also brought in.

The purpose of this was to greet the returning "Warriors"!

The boarding stairs were lowered, and as Kennedy, bandaged up, appeared, the reporters below who could hardly contain themselves started snapping photos furiously.

Kennedy waved his hand and, looking at the familiar surroundings, couldn't help but say, "I'm back!"

Jonathan Pannier behind him also let out a long sigh.

His beard was unkempt, giving him something of a caveman appearance.

"God bless."

"This is Tijuana, pal, honor the name of Victor," Kennedy said with a smile.