Chapter 163 "Monsters From Lower California Landed in the Corona River!"

"Whoosh~"

The whistling sound of bullets came to my ears.

Hernandez was wearing a bulletproof vest and bending over, following closely behind the large group. He was also wearing a shirt with the words: Periodista (reporter) written on it.

He held a video recorder tightly in his hand.

Record the battle in front of him.

Hernandez belonged to the Mexican News Agency in the "Hope" Group under Victor. This was a newly established organization, but it had investment from the finances of Lower California, and it was also a cooperative unit of the "Mexican Anti-Drug Agency".

The purpose...

Of course, it was to have a little say in Mexico, where the United States controls public opinion.

All resources were invested, so are they afraid that they could not defeat the News Corporation, a puppet of the consortium?

And Hernandez was collecting materials for an anti-drug documentary called "Mexican Sword", which would be played in a loop across the country.

"Don't rush too fast! Mr. Hernandez."

The two police officers sent by Zolf Sherman to protect him pulled him and shouted loudly. If you don't shout on the battlefield, you can basically not hear it.

"I have to go to the front. I am not in the Vietnam battlefield. I don't need to take pictures of Americans charging in the opposite direction. What people need to see is the bravery, dedication and sacrifice of the DEA police!" Hernandez pushed up his glasses that had slipped off. He has dark skin and cracked palms. He doesn't look like a reporter at first glance, but like a farmer who has been working in the sun for a long time.

He is a very famous war correspondent in Latin America. He was born in Monterrey, Mexico in 1943. At the age of 18, he sneaked to the front line of the Bay of Pigs incident. At the age of 19, he recorded the Algerian War of Independence, witnessed the first Sudanese Civil War, the Congo Crisis, and the Guatemalan Civil War!

He is now 47 years old!

He has been active on the "war" front.

After the establishment of the Mexican News Agency, this war correspondent, who was called "prophet" in Latin America, was immediately recruited.

At that time, the people who went to recruit him only asked him one question.

"Mr. Hernandez, are you willing to witness the history of Mexico? Are you willing to be the "Robert Capa" of Mexico?"

"We need you!"

That was one of the founders of Magnum Photos, the most legendary and greatest war photographer of the 20th century, and also Hernandez's idol.

After hearing this, he resolutely gave up his position at CNN, returned to his country, and served as the chief reporter of the Mexican News Agency.

The police looked at each other when they heard his words, but Hernandez had already rushed up with a video camera, and they could only follow.

Rush into the town.

Hernandez saw more than a dozen police officers surrounding a mud house, and the drug dealers inside were fighting stubbornly and throwing grenades outside!

Bong!

Hernandez gave a close-up of the grenade, and the camera shook a few times.

A police officer took out a large grenade, stuffed it into the launcher, aimed at the wooden door and pulled the trigger, directly blowing the wooden door into pieces.

The rest of the police officers did not rush in, but threw tear gas inside.

This stuff... is very pungent.

The drug dealer inside couldn't stand the burning eyes, so he ran out, crying and snotting, and his body was limp when he ran out.

"Close-up! Close-up!" Hernandez pushed the camera over.

"Hey, get out of the way!"

The police officer dragged the reporter out first, and in the camera, another police officer picked up a molotov cocktail and threw it directly at them.

"Ahhh!"

A miserable scream came from the flames.

Hernandez recorded calmly, his hands didn't even shake, and the psychological quality of war reporters was very high.

He also gave a shot to the drug dealer in the flames.

He had thought of the narration of the documentary.

"In Victor's anti-drug team, perhaps the greatest mercy to drug dealers is to shoot them to death. They advocate: treat these beasts with the most violent means!"

"This unacceptable means, but it makes drug dealers terrified!"

...

The capture of the town by the Terrorist Mobile Team (TDTV) was not tragic, but it was not as easy as imagined.

These drug dealers were equipped with heavy weapons. He even saw a "Gazelle" SA 341 in the center of the town, which was still equipped with ammunition.

But it was blown to pieces by the Katyusha.

In the warehouse, there were piles of bullets, grenades and RPGs.

"It seems that they are ready for a long war with us, but they never thought that we would launch a surprise attack." The adjutant sighed and glanced at Zolf Sherman.

The latter responded in a muffled voice.

If they really attacked in three days as stated in the press conference, relying on the river would definitely cause considerable losses to the police force.

All I can say is... Mr. Victor is well versed in the art of war.

How can war be said to be insidious?

Zolf Sherman raised his wrist to check the time, "Report to Kennedy that our troops have occupied the banks of the Corona River. Everyone should build shelters on the spot and wait for follow-up troops."

"Yes!"

When Kennedy received the news, he immediately ordered the Mi-8 to fly over the river with the armored vehicle, and the ground troops quickly moved in through the bridge across the Corona River!

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The camp by the Corona River was bombed? !

This news did not reach the desk of Sonora Governor: Irving Lozano until 7 hours after the war broke out.

The fat governor was very angry, and his roar filled the office. "This is an invasion! What is Victor doing? Does he want to start a civil war?"

How can the internal affairs of Mexico be called an invasion?

This is called...

The war on drugs!

If you can't do it, just get off, and I, Victor, will take your place.

Irving Lozano licked his lips and looked at the secretary, "What did the Sinaloa Cartel say?"

"They have gathered 2,500 people to occupy Nogales. We must not let them go south again. We hope we can send out troops to cooperate."

The governor hesitated, "Can our army beat Victor?"

The secretary didn't know how to answer this question.

"Perhaps, we should ask for help from other states in the alliance, sir. If Victor reaches Hermosillo, I'm afraid..."

Irving Lozano shuddered.

He knows better than anyone how he got this position. Of course, it was not by hook, but by selling out the government's interests. The Lozano family was a big "avocado" producer in the local area, but later they changed to "cash crops" and became rich.

In addition, the family is related to Guzman, so it is natural to get close to Sinaloa, and then through some operations, they directly sit on the position of governor of Sonora.

The surrounding agricultural areas are rich in fruits, wheat, cotton, corn and livestock. Copper, gold, silver, aluminum and other minerals are mined nearby.

There are many industries such as casting, meat canning, and leather making, all of which he sold to businessmen from other countries by various means.

The Lozano family can earn nearly 400 million US dollars a year just by some shares and dividends. With this money, he supports local gangs and fights against the invasion of gangs in Arizona, USA.

Many people who sit in the "gray industry" are not black.

You eat hot pot and sing songs, hug your wife and collect taxes, and then a strong man appears next to you, holding high the banner of "fighting Mexican crime" and sweeping across, you start to think it's a joke.

Mexico can't live without criminals, but after the other side wiped out all of Lower California, he finally panicked.

Brother, you're serious!

"Send our soldiers to Nogales and contact the TV station. I have a TV speech this afternoon!"

The secretary nodded and ran out to make arrangements.

Irving Lozano frowned, picked up the phone and started calling people.

Brother, it's done!

Victor is here!

Send someone to help me kill this guy.

The closest states of Chihuahua and Sinaloa quickly said they would send troops (drug dealers) to help!

The first group of people will arrive in the evening.

"Thank you!"

"Justice will always belong to us!"

...

At 2 pm, on the Hermosillo TV station, Irving Lozano solemnly announced that the entire state was in a state of emergency.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are facing an unprecedented crisis!"

"Our merchants are doing business peacefully, but... they were slaughtered by Victor. They are just legal and decent merchants. What did they do wrong?"

"The monster from Lower California landed in the Corona River!"

"Let us take up arms to protect my property, our loved ones, and our homes!"

What he said on TV was very passionate, and even the background music was changed to the Mexican national anthem.

Does this make Victor look like a villain?

The audience who were "captured" below applauded, but their eyes were numb.

Irvin Lozano raised his hand, "Resist the murderous demon Victor!"

"You are lying!"

A roar exploded directly in the live broadcast room. Everyone looked over curiously and saw a man rushing onto the stage excitedly, holding a paper cutter in his hand and stabbing Irvin Lozano's neck hard.

The latter kept retreating, but his body was too fat and he couldn't react. He stretched out his hand to block it, but was still stabbed.

This scene happened too fast!

The security personnel below didn't react, and the governor had already fallen to the ground.

"They are drug dealers! Mr. Victor is fighting drugs, he is a hero!" The murderer grabbed the microphone and looked at the camera with deep eyes, "He is guarding our home."

"Have you forgotten your lover who fell in a pool of blood? Have you forgotten your husband who was forced to join the drug cartel by drug dealers? Have you forgotten the land that was robbed? Or have you forgotten the drug dealers who can trample you on the ground and insult you at will?"

"Only those who are in cahoots with the gang are afraid, they are afraid."

"Because Mexico, which has been destroyed by drugs and drug dealers, is about to usher in his Nacional Napoleon, his policemen and his cannons are blooming like fireworks, completely eradicating those cancers from this country!"

"Victor is liberating his Mexico!"

"We will not surrender, we will not surrender, we will charge at the evil drug dealers under the leadership of righteous Victor!"

The murderer finally sang loudly, looked at the security personnel who ran up, saluted the camera for the last time, and shouted with his last voice, "Victor!"

"Long live!"

Then...

In the shocked eyes of everyone, he directly cut his neck with a paper cutter!

The blood...deeply stimulated the people who saw this scene on TV.

The security personnel hurriedly went on stage to carry the seriously injured Irving Lozano down, and when passing by the camera, they hurriedly reached out to shoot it away.

But this scene was still broadcast through the equipment.

Seeing the fallen figure, many young people felt so excited that they trembled.

Victor?

Victor!

The emperor of Lower California is recovering the land occupied by drug dealers.

He is righteous!

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