Chapter 105 Whose General Is This! (Monthly Vote Requested!!)

The drug dealers who besieged the convoy were quickly defeated.

There is no artillery fire yet.

It is only in the city now, which is not in the "interests" of Grand Duke Victor. After all, he came to kill drug dealers. If civilians are injured, those reporters will definitely write nonsense.

Should we...

Kill the reporters too?

The cleanup in the TV station has also come to an end. Seeing that the "support force" has been dispersed, many drug dealers surrendered directly.

"Calling number one!!" A joyful voice came from the intercom.

"What's the matter?"

"We caught Zambada!"

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"New recruit" Gancarlos smiled shyly, but held his head high. The captain was also dumbfounded and kept patting his shoulders, "Boy, you are going to make a fortune!"

The police officers next to him also looked at him with envy.

Beside the Hummer behind him, many people were tied with ropes, squatting on the ground with gauze tied on their bodies. Those who could squat were still alive, and there were people lying next to them.

"The chief is here!"

The police officers on the periphery shouted, and everyone dispersed. Victor and his group walked in. He glanced at the squatting drug dealers, and Casare went up and grabbed a man in a suit by the hair and pulled him up.

"Boss, it's Zambada!"

The other party was obviously scared, "Don't kill me, I can surrender, I know where Guzman is, I can help you catch him."

Victor completely treated this as fart.

If every drug lord leader is easy to catch, would the Americans offer so much money for the reward?

"Who caught him?" Victor shouted loudly.

The captain hurriedly pushed Gan Carlos out, shouting, "Chief, it's him."

Victor turned his head and looked at the other party's shoulder badge, a trainee police officer, this is a newly joined "intern".

He thought it was an old police officer of some EDM.

Seeing that Victor was obviously nervous, Guancarlos stood at attention and saluted, "Hello, Chief."

"Not bad, very good!"

Victor patted his arm happily, "This is a great achievement, what do you want?"

"Chief, can I...can I get a house first?" Guancarlos asked boldly.

Best, the "money-making tool" under Victor, believes that real estate is the most profitable.

Moreover, as long as Mexico is socially stable, housing prices will definitely rise, so Victor's "Hope" Group acquired several plots of land in Ensenada City and Guadalupe Island at a very low price.

One of the plots is planned to be built into a "policeman's home", and outstanding police officers can be allocated a 4-bedroom, 2-living room, 2-bathroom house in it, about 170 square meters.

Of course, there is only the right to use, not the exclusive right.

Whether it is the Guadalupe Island Police Department or the EDTV (Emergency Terrorist Mobile Team) can enjoy this treatment.

Although there is currently insufficient money, undecided employees, and insufficient machines, when this news was announced, it still caused a lot of waves among the police.

Many people want to get a house here.

This is also Victor's way of winning people over.

You have to let others see the benefits of following you, otherwise why would they follow you?

After all, there are very few people fighting with faith.

Victor was stunned and said with a smile, "Do you know how much the American bounty is for this man?"

Gancarlos shook his head, "I follow the director to be a drug dealer, and the American bounty has nothing to do with me."

This is quite useful.

The road is wide, you kid.

"Okay, I promise you, after the first phase opens, you choose first! And I'm not that stingy, one of your brothers can enter the Guadalupe Island Police Academy without taking the test, and I will reward you with 100,000 pesos!"

"When you go back, you will skip the traineeship and serve as a police officer!"

Gancarlos smiled so hard that his face wrinkled into a ball, and shouted, "Thank you, director!"

He may not know the name of the current president, but Victor is definitely in a high position in his heart.

Of course, Victor didn't think of having his own troops.

That's simply a bandit!

All he wanted was "peace in Mexico", and he was the one who made the decisions on how to achieve peace.

"Brothers, don't be envious. Everyone can get rich by quelling the riots in Lower California. I won't be stingy if anyone has made contributions." Victor raised his hand and shouted.

"Long live Chief Victor! Kill all the drug dealers!"

This voice...

spread far away.

Full of morale.

At this time, if there was a mutiny in the capital of Mexicali, these people could help Victor become the governor, but there was no need.

He is a policeman!

Reasonable.

Victor squeezed out from the police officers, and Casare quickly followed him, "Boss, what about Zambada?"

"Do you think Guzman and the others will save him?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult. Zambada is the third person in Sinaloa, no, the second person. Palma is dead, but Guzman may not like him. He hopes he will die. If he dies, Guzman will have the power alone." Casare's horizons broadened after following Victor.

Victor nodded, "Then we will force him to come to rescue us!"

"In the phone call tomorrow, I will announce that Zambada has been captured by us, and will be publicly executed in Mexicali Square two days later!"

"Zambada has been in Sinaloa for much longer than Guzman, and he has two brothers who are big bosses in Sinaloa. Their connections are very complicated. If Guzman doesn't save him, I'm afraid there will be internal strife."

When Guzman's son Ovidio was arrested in 2018, an armed conflict broke out in Culiacan, northern Mexico. This guy was just one of the people in charge of Sinaloa at the time.

At that time, the Mexican government wanted to extradite him to the United States, and this happened.

If the death penalty is broadcast live!

It's a slap in the face of drug dealers.

For the sake of face or for the boss, Sinaloa will definitely make a statement.

Is it like the "Top War" in One Piece?

Casare swallowed his saliva. He could already imagine in his mind that if Zambada was publicly executed, drug dealers, even the public and even people in Mexico City would raise objections.

"Boss... With such a big fuss, I'm afraid someone will dissent at that time."

Victor paused, then walked into the TV station, "Then let them come and talk to me, I'm a reasonable person."

"Contact all the security departments in Mexicali to see me, I want to ask them why they are so useless that they can't even deal with a drug dealer!"

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"What, Zambada was arrested?!"

In a house in Mexicali, Sinaloa leader Guzman frowned when he heard the news, and Alfredo, the fourth of the Beltran Leyva brothers, stood up next to him, "Cousin, isn't this a good thing? Zambada is dead, and you are the real boss."

Alfredo is in charge of Sinaloa's money laundering business, and his boss Arturo is the security director.

"Shorty" promoted his cousin as soon as he took office.

This itself caused dissatisfaction with Zambada, and the two sides had a lot of internal conflicts. If there were no external pressure, they would have started fighting by now.

Guzman smoked a cigarette and frowned, "What if Zambada's people insist that we rescue him?"

"Don't forget, he has nearly a thousand people under his command."

This made the four brothers of Beltran Leyva look at each other in bewilderment.

"How about bribing someone to kill Zambada! And then blame it on those policemen?" The eldest brother Arturo was more ruthless, and the first thing he thought of was killing people.

"Those foreign policemen are not easy to bribe." Carlos, the third of the four brothers, said.

Guzman frowned and looked at Arturo.

The two looked at each other at the same time.

A name came to mind instantly.

"Senior Judicial Police Commander of Lower California: Jose Herrera Duter!!"

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PS: Continue in the afternoon~