Chapter 220: Calling Out Names While Smoking, Whoever Is Called Out Will Die!

August 7, 1990!

Sunny!

9:40 am.

Victor, dressed in a police uniform, walked into the meeting room with about seven or eight medals on his body.

"Mexican Combat Hero!"

"Mexican Anti-Drug Hero!"

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This was prepared for this meeting. If the police officers with medals were sitting there and he was bareheaded, wouldn't it be very uncool?

Of course, Victor still wanted to save face. He didn't hang 114 medals on himself like "Su Xunzong". People who didn't know would think he was moving the car.

He just got himself a few medals for decoration, so what!

He worked hard to conquer two states, so that almost everyone had a job, the children had schooling, and the crime rate dropped directly from 81% in 1989 to 1.6%!

What's wrong with me enjoying myself?

As soon as he walked into the meeting room, the nearly 300 police officers sitting below immediately stood up and applauded. The applause was like thunder and echoed in the conference hall for a long time.

Victor smiled and clapped his hands, then raised his hands and pressed them down gently, and the place suddenly became silent.

Sometimes I couldn't help but wonder, if everyone stopped clapping when the boss asked for silence, what would happen if you still clapped?

You should probably be shot!

Victor was full of energy!

These were all his own team.

In another six months, he would be almost 30 years old. In the magical world, this age, except for a few inheritances, would be considered "a dragon among men" even in Africa.

When Samuel Doe was 29 years old, he took 16 people and directly seized the throne of Liberia!

Awesome, right?

He really succeeded.

If Victor had another "Crystal Night" and broke into Mexico City one day, perhaps he would be the boss. Now? He is just a slightly powerful local armed force in a corner.

He just didn't openly say that he wanted to rebel.

Victor stood on the stage with bodyguards behind him. He was about to speak when George Smiley from "13" trotted up to the stage, whispered something in his ear, and then handed him a note in front of everyone.

Everyone saw Victor's expression stiffen for a moment, and his smile slowly withered.

He nodded, and when George Smiley went down, he glanced at the people below, and many of them shuddered.

Some even felt uneasy.

Victor picked up the cigar, held it in his mouth, and lit it. The police officers below didn't dare to speak. After he took two puffs, he finally spoke, but this speech scared everyone.

"Oh, gentlemen, someone betrayed us!"

The people below were in an uproar. Most of them were created by Victor's golden fingers, but some were real Mexicans who were brave on the battlefield and were promoted to the parliament.

"Please leave the meeting if you hear my name!" Victor picked up the list and looked at it, "Ernesto Santos Elguera."

A police sergeant whose name he called stood up. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. When he heard the name, he opened his clothes, revealing a shirt with the words "Mexico does not need killing!"

"Mexico needs peace!"

Victor's expression sank and he looked at his back.

"Elbergo Fast Joaquin."

He read another name, and then saw a sergeant in front of him tremblingly stand up. Victor frowned at his timid look. It was written on the list that he had robbed the credit of his police officers, and he had bullied men and women more than once.

There was even drug possession!

Spreading remarks about Victor in the police force.

Bang! !

Gunshots were heard outside the door, proving that Ernesto Santos Elguera, who had just left, had been executed!

Hearing the gunshots, Elbergo sat down on the chair with a pale face. Seeing this, the guards next to him directly grabbed him, but he still held the chair tightly, shouting in fear, "I won't leave, I won't leave!"

The guards pried his fingers apart, and two people dragged him out.

"Spare me! Chief, I shed blood for the cause of drug control!"

"I have served you loyally!"

"Don't kill me, I'm a good man, I'm a good man!"

Victor took a puff of his cigar and continued to read the names.

"Carlos Cecio!"

"Benjamin Franco Miller!"

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Everyone watched nervously, afraid that Victor would read out their names. After reading out almost 89 names, he stopped and announced the end.

The crowd below was startled, but soon there was a fierce applause!

Many people even clapped their hands.

Some people even stood up directly.

"Hi! Victor!"

This voice is contagious. If anyone still can't stand up at this time, it is disrespectful to Victor!

Everyone stood up, saluted and shouted loudly.

Victor smoked and enjoyed it all.

In fact, most of the names submitted by George Smiley just now were people who secretly damaged the reputation of the police force. They hid drugs and then sold them.

Corruption starts from within!

Victor will not allow such things to happen.

And some people...

Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?

The lie is that they made immeasurable mistakes, but they cannot mention the specifics. The truth is that they lack absolute loyalty to Victor.

Many people were found out by George Smiley to have connections with foreign intelligence agencies. Damn, you are making extra money on my head?

Loyalty is not absolute, which means absolute disloyalty!

What's the point of keeping such people?

Eating Victor's food, using Victor's guns, and bringing you the sense of honor of being a policeman, you still want to pull me down?

I'll send you to see Hong Xiuquan first!

Oh, this is God's brother.

The applause lasted for nearly seven or eight minutes. No one dared to stop. They only quieted down after Victor raised his hand. Many people's hands were red from clapping.

"Our cause does not need traitors, gentlemen! Please remember that the 13th Division represents me and is watching your style. I allow you to make mistakes, but please... remember, don't get caught."

Many people felt cold in their hearts after hearing these words.

Many small thoughts were instantly extinguished at this moment.

"The meeting continues."

"Today's meeting is mainly about reorganizing the anti-drug forces!"

"From today on, the anti-drug forces are divided into ground police forces, maritime police forces, air police forces, and logistics support police forces!"

"Among them, the ground police forces include DEM, the Storm Mobile Team (EDTV), the Mexican National Emergency Team (EDN), and the former Mexican Army 112th Regiment, with a total of 11,989 people!"

"Four regiments will be established, and the specific list will be discussed and decided!"

"I will personally command the ground police force, and Kennedy will serve as deputy commander-in-chief."

"The air police force includes 65 various armed helicopters and a total of 212 helicopter pilots. Zolph Sherman is the commander, and Damon Hessf Zola is the deputy commander."

This is the original commander of the Mexican National Emergency Team (EDN).

"The maritime police force includes a TNC 45-class general-purpose fast patrol ship and 9 fast assault boats, which are mainly responsible for anti-drug activities in Mexican territorial waters. The total number of people is 121, and the person in charge is Ivica Alonso."

This is the captain of the TNC 45.

There is no way. Victor's current maritime police is only this strong. With 121 people, this armed force is much stronger than the "Seven Warlords of the Sea".

It is the Mongolian Navy. Seven people support a navy.

The Mongolian Navy, the Vatican Air Force, and the Gambian Army are known as the three giants, especially the latter under the leadership of the psychopath Jawara, who claimed to have penetrated the Soviet Union within three days.

He also wanted to beat Britain down and let the queen give birth to a baby for him.

The Soviet Union and the United Kingdom were angry, but they were just angry for a while.

What's the use? The universe is really powerful.

Victor is not vigorously developing the navy now because the drug trafficking groups currently have no ability to threaten him from the sea, of course, it is only temporary.

After the establishment of the North American Drug Consortium, it is not certain.

Pablo is said to have submarines.

It seems that we need to get some weapons and equipment for the navy. At least we need to get carrier-based aircraft, right?

The 121 people must be expanded to more than a thousand!

"The logistics support police force includes ground crew, ordnance, tanks, vehicles, aircraft, ship (boat) maintenance personnel, and the construction and maintenance of military facilities. The total number of people is 2712! Yuri Burns is in charge, and the deputy commander is Coster Bian Tapea!"

These two are also Victor's first batch of subordinates. They have been working diligently in the logistics unit. They must be promoted. If Victor has the opportunity to take the position of Cuauhcmote and compete for the throne of Mexico in the future, these two will be the people in charge of his Ministry of Industry.

The number of more than 2,000 people is just the total number of people. Some of them are temporary workers or construction workers who were found, and they are not counted.

"In addition to the reorganization of the police force, another department will be established: the Mexican Joint Operations Command. All operations will be under the unified responsibility of this department. I will be the head of the command, and Casare Gonzalez, Army Kennedy Heisenberg, Air Force Zolf Sherman, Coast Guard Ivica Alonso and Yuri Burns will be deputy commanders. The 15,000 members of the National Guard will be directly under the department's police force!"

The total force is close to 30,000!

However, he has nearly 2 billion points, and there are still about 1,000 places left for promotion last time.

Victor directly holds power through the reorganization. The senior executives above are all his "own people", that is, Casare is not, but his loyalty is beyond doubt!

Under such a structure, there is no need to worry about anyone betraying him again.

Even if you want to learn from African Nigo and change the situation with just a dozen people, it is totally impossible.

In the future, EDM and Storm Commando will not disappear, but will survive in the police force as special forces.

Choose the best from the best!

Other anti-drug agencies, intelligence departments, 13 departments, etc. are not within the scope of reorganization, these are all Victor's private land.

After the reorganization of the troops, he also proposed a change in the police rank.

Based on the original Mexican level, five levels were raised, with one star to five stars respectively. Kennedy and others were 4 stars, and he named himself a 5-star sheriff!

However, this self-proclaimed title obviously does not have much reward for Gold Finger, and there is no way to provide a "number of personnel" reward. Obviously... he does not recognize this self-proclaimed title.

That's right.

Then the great general of the universe must be invincible.

However, this meeting also confirmed Victor's unshakable position in the anti-drug force.

"Gentlemen, please remember that our goal is the stars and the sea. Our responsibility is to save Mexico first, then save Latin America, and then kill all the drug dealers in the world!"

After the meeting was dismissed, they left in small groups after Victor left first. Those who knew each other gathered in groups.

Everyone had a different expression.

Some people knew that they would definitely be promoted in the military rank and police force reform, so they kept smiling.

But some people looked nervous and didn't know what they were thinking.

When they walked out of the hall, they shut up at the same time!

There were about 20 corpses on the ground at the door, and blood was oozing on the ground!

This was obviously shot just now! ! !

Many people looked at each other and swallowed their saliva, but some people spit at them, "Scum!"

In a corner, seven or eight people looked at each other.

The lowest rank was a superintendent.

"See you at the old place tonight!" A man with the rank of police inspector said with a gloomy face.

"Demetrius, I won't participate! I want to quit!" The police inspector next to him shrank his pupils, shook his head, and said in a low voice, his voice was trembling.

"I quit too! I don't play anymore!"

"Yes, and me too!"

The person next to him also spoke up.

The inspector looked at them, his eyes drooping, and his eyes looked very fierce, "Are you sure? Can you quit?"

Their expressions suddenly became ugly.

Inspector Demetrius patted their shoulders, "Don't be late tonight."

After that, he left.

A few people were left staring at each other.

"Or... let's go and surrender!" Someone suggested tremblingly.

"Are you sure Mr. Victor won't shoot us?"

"But... following Demetrius is a dead end! Didn't you see the body on the ground?"

"He's a venomous snake. Do you think we can back out?"

The superintendent who had just spoken suddenly said, "How about... we sell him out!"

"Catch him and hand him over to the people in Section 13. We can still say that we have infiltrated the inside. It's better for him to die than for us to die!"

This proposal really moved them.

Several people looked at each other.

But no one dared to make a decision.

A gust of wind blew.

Their clothes, which had long been soaked, made them shiver suddenly.

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