Working as a Police Officer in Mexico

Chapter 168 Underground Passage!

"Boss, what are these American militias doing here?" Casare quickly followed Victor and asked in a low voice, "I'm afraid they are here for drug control. Will we affect their interests?"

"Militia? Your militia has F-16? And M2 infantry fighting vehicles? It's enough to beat us." Victor couldn't help laughing.

It's really scary to be neighbors with Americans.

But does the Arizona National Guard have a history of drug trafficking?

Jason Bourne led the way and took Victor to a meeting room in the industrial area. As soon as he opened the door, he saw three men sitting inside and whispering to each other.

They heard the door open and looked over.

Victor just glanced at them and immediately saw the origins of the other party. There was indeed one from the National Guard, but the other two... Border Management Bureau?

I'm fighting a war, what does this department have to do with me?

"Mr. Victor!" The Arizona National Guard was a young white man, very energetic, and took the initiative to stand up and extend his hand.

This made Victor's favorability rise, and he asked with a smile, "Do you know me?"

"Everyone in the United States knows you now. Many schools regard you as a new spiritual idol, a hero who dares to fight drugs. My name is Xinba."

See, if everyone can be so friendly, Victor's view of Americans will definitely change, at least he will feel more comfortable praising himself.

He suddenly had an idea. If he was suddenly invited by Oxford, Harvard and other Ivy League schools to promote the concept of "drug prohibition" one day, then he should be able to gain a foothold here.

"Who are these two?" Victor turned his eyes to the other two Americans. Of course, he knew who they were, but he just asked one more question.

Xinba quickly signaled the two to stand up, but his companions treated him as if he didn't exist, which made him look embarrassed.

"Victor, we came here to talk to you about something." A middle-aged white man with a beard spoke.

Cazare raised his eyebrows when he heard the impolite name, and looked at the boss and saw him smile, "Please go ahead."

Impolite people!

"I don't oppose your drug prohibition, but I hope you can leave the drugs of some organizations alone, especially the border of Sonora State. What do you think?"

Victor suddenly calmed down, looked at Casare and laughed. The latter could only force a little smile, "I don't know what you mean?"

"Don't touch the goods of the gangs on the list." Another young employee of the Border Management Bureau took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

Casare hurried over to take it and saw that it said: Sinaloa, Juarez and Gulf Group.

I have heard that the US Border Management Bureau provided transportation services to drug dealers in the Gallardo era. They are the most important link in the "Plaza System". They transport drugs to the US-Mexico border and then transport them into the United States through their "buses".

How much profit can be made every year?

In 2020, 300 border police were arrested in one year, and there were even media reports that they were suspected of smuggling people and trafficking organs. Some of the missing immigrants or those who went there were missing.

Victor crumpled the paper into a ball and handed it to the young employee, "Eat it!"

"???"

The bearded middle-aged man frowned, "Victor..."

beng!

One kick!

Boss Victor kicked him away, "Call me Sir!" This kick broke at least his ribs. The bearded man was still trying to struggle to get up, but Casare kicked him in the head.

He knocked him down directly.

"Eat it, and I won't beat you." Victor said to the young employee with a sinister look. The other looked down at his big brother, and sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

"Break his teeth!"

Victor put his hand down and said to Jason Bourne behind him. The latter nodded, went up and grabbed the young employee's hair, picked up the ashtray on the table, and smashed it hard on his teeth!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The National Guard's Xinba looked at the scene with his mouth open, and subconsciously wanted to come up to stop them, but he stopped when Victor glanced at him.

"Put it in and let him eat it."

Jason Bourne rudely stuffed the document into the mouth of the young employee, not caring about his life or death.

"You can talk to me about anything, but you can't talk to me about bypassing the drug dealers, pulling them out, and burying them!" Victor said calmly.

Why don't these birdmen dare to come in plain clothes in formal clothes? Don't they know that this kind of thing is not bright?

If the gray industry is put in the open, it will only be beaten!

In other words, if Victor wants to kill them, unless you call the police through the Border Management Bureau, you have to investigate the case through the Mexican police. When the call is connected, Victor will answer it.

Buried... buried? !

"Stop! Stop!" Xinba hurriedly grabbed the police officer who came in.

His National Guard is actually a "lobbyist". He can ignore anyone's face, but Victor has to consider the face of the US military, right?

But I, the "lobbyist", haven't said anything yet, and you come up and start to attack me!

Now you want to bury them, what can I say when I go back?

"Mr. Xinba, I respect you, and I have to ask you to respect me!" Victor narrowed his eyes, "Otherwise, there will be another pitfall."

Tyrant!

This is simply a tyrant!

Victor must be a barbarian from a backward civilization.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

The bearded white man shouted hard and struggled. Jason Bourne grabbed the hair of the two of them, one with each hand, and dragged them out.

The screams are getting farther and farther!

Victor turned around and looked at the dazed Xinba, his eyes moved, "Will you say that I killed them when you go back?"

Xinba trembled. He looked at the other party with a very dull look, but he knew that this answer would determine his life. He shook his head hastily, "No...no way!"

Victor nodded, smoothed his clothes, and said in his ear, "Thank you!"

The expression on Xinba's face has not relaxed yet.

Then Victor took out a gun, pointed it at his stomach and pulled the trigger!

Jump, jump, jump~

Blood splattered from behind.

"Sorry, I don't believe it."

Victor's voice whispered something in his ear.

Xinba grabbed his clothes, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes before he died.

"Find a place to bury him. Keep it clean and destroy the transportation he brought. Everyone who has seen him should be transferred back to Baja California."

Only the dead can keep secrets.

The Americans are unreasonable, but they still need some dignity. If three people are really missing and they search for them with great fanfare, someone will definitely ask them why they went to Mexico.

Could it be...

Vacation?

As soon as Victor came out of the conference room, a gust of wind blew, and he heard Jason Bourne's voice. He ran over from a distance with a heavy expression, "Director, we found a map on their vehicle!"

"It contains the exact locations of 78 underground passages in Baja California and Sonora, and more than 20 tons of goods are still circulating every day!"

"We're not costing those drug dealers much."

Victor took his map and saw that it was densely marked.

Hold!

The border areas have been hollowed out for you.

"Do you think...will someone from the Border Administration be there to respond?"

"Get someone to blow up these tunnels!"

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