Chapter 451: There Are Always People Holding up Torches to Illuminate the Darkness! (Happy New Year!!)

Facing the influx of Americans next door, the Mexican government has already prepared countermeasures.

I plan to cut off a piece of "national destiny" in this torrent.

The "Mexican Alien Talent Act" was born!

The bill clearly states that foreigners who graduate from the top 10 in U.S. News and are willing to naturalize in Mexico, will not change their nationality within five years, and have family members in Mexico, can receive a monthly subsidy of US$300.

And if you are engaged in education, scientific research, IT and other industries, and sign a contract of more than three years, you can get a one-time talent subsidy of US$1,200.

The naturalization award for national awards is US$200,000, the continental award is US$400,000, the world-class award is US$1 million, and if it is the Nobel Prize, the direct award is US$1.7 million.

You must know that in 1991, it was only 5 million Swedish krona, which was almost 800,000 US dollars.

The price tag on this bill is clearly higher than the price tag.

In addition to financial rewards, there are also "famous" rewards, including the opportunity to set up an experimental team independently.

For the scientific research community that “ranks based on seniority”, this is tantamount to making a nest in a fish, and it is extremely attractive to young scientific research talents.

In addition to these elite scientific research talents, the "Mexican Alien Talents Act" also stipulates that ordinary people shall enjoy all the rights of citizens after naturalization.

They will also be allocated fields and enjoy the dividends of the reform.

However, if you naturalize, you must also abide by Mexican laws, such as giving up the freedom to hold guns, not allowed to take drugs, minors not allowed to smoke, etc.

Once this bill came out, it caused an uproar in North America and even Latin America.

It's not even an exaggeration to call it an earthquake.

Although they seem strict, these regulations actually hit the hearts of some "parents".

In the whole of Latin America, except for North America, which has a somewhat normal order, to put it bluntly, which country does not face the risk of being robbed with a gun to your head at any time when you go out?

At least 80 of the top 100 most dangerous cities in the world are in South America.

Mexico would not be much safer if Victor had not come to power and continued to maintain a high-pressure crackdown on crime.

Those who have never experienced it always think that some crimes appear in the "exaggerated descriptions" in the text.

But the real thing is often more exciting than you imagine.

Brazil. Sao Paulo.

The famous "criminal paradise".

Vila Olímpia neighborhood.

This is a middle-class place, so it doesn't look too sleazy, but rather clean.

But the eyes that appear and disappear at the entrance of the alley still make tourists feel a little uncomfortable.

Neymar Junior was carrying his schoolbag and looked back nervously, looking a little frightened, as if he felt something was chasing him behind him.

A figure suddenly appeared from a distance, which made him scream strangely. He ran away with his long legs and ran to the door of his house in one breath, knocking on the door hard.

"Mom, mom, open the door, mom!" The voice was crying.

Finally, the door opened, and a strong man opened the door. The other person didn't notice and hit him with a hammer.

"Neymar." The rich voice made the boy startled. He raised his head, and when he saw the familiar face, his face lit up, "Dad!"

Hug each other.

The man was very tall and looked to be in his early 190s. He wore a pair of glasses and was polite. He patted his head lovingly and said, "What's wrong?"

"There's...someone following me."

Manuel Francisco frowned and glanced towards the street. Sure enough, he saw a figure standing under the desk lamp. He could feel that the other person was looking at him with a fierce look.

"Come in first."

He frowned and wrapped his son in and closed the door.

In the semi-open kitchen in the living room, a charming woman was coming out with food.

"School is over? Neymar, come on, come and eat."

"Wait a minute, Adriana, come here first." The husband said in a deep voice.

The woman looked at him doubtfully, walked over, smiled and touched her son's head, "What's wrong?"

"I think we should find another place to live."

"???What do you mean?" Adriana was obviously stunned.

Manuel Francisco was quiet for a moment, and subconsciously took out the cigarette from his pocket. As soon as he put it in his mouth, he saw his son looking at him, and broke the cigarette with his hand.

"The nature of my work has offended many people. You should leave Sao Paulo first."

Adriana opened her mouth.

"Dad, you haven't told me what you are doing yet."

"Neymar!" Adriana scolded. She knew that her husband was a policeman, but she didn't know exactly what he did.

Manuel Francisco sighed lightly, "I am a member of Brazil's newly established police special operations battalion."

Upon hearing this name, both his wife and son looked shocked.

The police special operations battalion was established in October 1991, mainly to arrest drug trafficking leaders in slums.

This is known to the outside world, but what the outside world does not know is that most of the people in this organization are affiliated with Ares Defense Company.

That is, Mexico's "official mercenaries" also mobilized local elite soldiers to come over, and Manuel Francisco was one of them.

Including the arrest of the brother-in-law of Denier, the spokesperson of the "Red Command", and the killing of his brother-in-law, sister, and father-in-law who resisted.

This resulted in a scene of oral fighting between police and gangsters in the slums.

But it also made the Police Special Operations Battalion (BOPE) famous in Brazil.

My husband is actually engaged in such a dangerous thing...

The atmosphere at home is somewhat quiet and depressing.

Just then...

"It's so cool..." Neymar's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

Both couples looked at him.

I saw him raise his hand, "Dad, that's great. I'm proud of you. Those drug dealers are not good people. If it weren't for them, Danny wouldn't have died."

Danny was the family dog, and when he was let out to pee, he encountered two gangsters fighting each other, and then...

It's dead.

"When I grow up, I will join the special police battalion. Dad, we will kill them to pieces!" Neymar raised his hands and shouted loudly, whining from his mouth, and began to sing:

"In a land of chaos and conflict..."

“Where justice seems to have no life…”

“Victor comes with such a sincere heart!”

…

This song is the "Victor's Song" that is popular all over the world. It was originally a small-scale internal singing. Later, it became popular all over the world after it was sung by the famous rock band "Led Zeppelin" at a concert.

They are also considered by the outside world to be Victor's "supporters".

His followers around the world sang this song and went to the front line of fighting against darkness.

If a person can be praised by others through singing, then he must have a unique personality charm.

"Go to Mexico," Manuel Francisco said, taking a deep breath.

"so far away?"

The wife hesitated, "Besides, can Mexico allow us to enter the country and stay for a long time?"

"Yes, the "Mexican Talents Act" says that any individuals or organizations around the world who seek the truth and declare war on dark forces can send their families to Mexico, and the local government will centrally protect them. Anyone who kills you in Mexico Any behavior will lead to Victor’s cruelest revenge.”

Manuel Francisco touched his wife's cheek and said softly, "Go ahead and wait for me over there."

Adriana burst into tears immediately and hugged her husband, "Why don't we go together? Let's go far together, to Mexico, so that they can't find us."

"There are some things that always need someone to insist on, right?"

Holding her in his arms, Francisco gently rubbed her temples, "If we all run away, the truth and sin will be buried in the sewer forever."

"The planet is too big to bury too much filth."

"But that's why I should stick to it with my comrades."

Neymar looked at his parents, his little heart seemed to have been violently shocked. He lowered his head, "Dad, I don't want to leave either, I want to fight with you!"

Manuel Francisco patted his head, "Then you must grow up quickly and work hard to be strong. Only light, which is more brutal than darkness, can kill them."

"Go to Mexico and follow your faith. Neymar, you are a man now. You will protect your mother, right?"

Unknowingly, little Neymar burst into tears. For some reason, he always felt...he was so panicked.

"Don't cry. The first key to becoming a man is to close your tears."

Neymar quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, but still sobbed, "I...I will...become...become a man."

Manuel Francisco smiled and nodded.

Dong dong dong~

Just then, the door rang, and Adriana became nervous.

"Don't, don't worry, it's one of ours." When he heard the rhythmic knocking on the door, he hurriedly comforted his wife and walked over to open the door.

Standing at the door were two strong men wearing suits and ties, but carrying assault rifles. Neymar stood behind his mother and looked at them. He could feel the toughness on the other side.

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"Adriana, let's go, follow them to Mexico, and I will find you." Francisco turned around and said.

The wife wiped her tears and said, "Let's go after dinner. I've already done everything."

As soon as the other party frowned, the strong man at the door said, "Eat, you don't need this little time."

"My son was tracked just now. I'm afraid..."

"Man, you have to understand what Ares Defense is capable of."

Francisco looked at his wife's pear blossoms and sighed softly, "Okay, let's eat. Let's have some together."

He invites people in.

But the strong man waved his hand and said, "You guys just get together and come out in half an hour." After saying that, he looked at Neymar, smiled and left.

Francisco's family of three ate their dinner dully. He picked up food for his wife and children and watched them finish.

Time is passing slowly...

It's always been so uncomfortable.

Half an hour later, it came to an abrupt end. Francisco glanced at his watch and said, "Let's go. Don't worry. I will go to Mexico to see you when I have a holiday in a month."

Adriana nodded vigorously, hugged him, and took Neymar out of the door. She saw three pure black off-road vehicles parked outside, with five strong men fighting in separate positions.

"Let's go, the plane will take off in about an hour." Francisco said, then raised his head and said to the strong man, "Please take care of them."

"No problem, no one in Mexico can hurt them unless he doesn't want to live anymore."

The car door opened, Adriana got in, and Neymar climbed in with some difficulty. Francisco closed the door, waved, and watched the car leave.

Not more than ten meters away, the window opened, and the son came out, waving, "Dad, you are the best!"

Nicknamed "tough guy" in the police force, he almost cried, but he also understood that the most dangerous thing was when his relatives stayed with them.

Neymar waited until he could no longer see his father before retracting his head, feeling a little depressed.

Mom touched his head and comforted him.

The vehicle drives towards the airport…

As soon as we got on the bridge, the headset sounded, "Cage, there are vehicles following behind."

The strong man in the passenger seat glanced in the rearview mirror.

I saw a car following not far away. Suddenly, two cars appeared from the left and right behind it. It was a straight line just now, but I couldn't see it clearly.

"Someone wants to try our skills, brothers." Cage held down the headset and "change formation."

"clear."

Neymar's eyes widened in his mother's arms.

The off-road vehicle in front slowed down, and the car they were sitting in, which was originally at the back, accelerated and rushed to the front.

Stuck in the middle.

The pursuers behind also felt that the other party had discovered several parties.

Two heads popped out of the sunroofs of their respective vehicles, holding submachine guns and swooping...

The bullet hit the car body and made a crisp sound.

Dude, bulletproof!

Moreover, the accuracy is not very good. The bullet itself is very light. With the speed, when the wind blows, it will float to nowhere.

so…

Get the answer: Heavy firepower has been used when racing and shooting.

Move to the back of the Ares Defense Company off-road vehicle and open the trunk directly.

I saw a man wearing sunglasses sitting in the back with an MK19 automatic grenade launcher lying sideways.

"!!!"

The drug dealer killer who was chasing at the front looked at this scene in horror, "OMG!!"

Puff puff puff puff…

None of this is tug tut tug.

The second brother's thick gun fired high-explosive shells outside.

The power produced by this weapon is mainly used in the face of large-scale charges on the battlefield.

You can even face tanks!

With an effective range of two thousand meters and a rate of fire of 300 rounds per minute, the grenades thrown out are still lethal. Who can withstand them?

The killer driver turned the steering wheel fiercely, and the lead car rolled over in a graceful way, bang bang bang... After rolling three or four times on the bridge, it fell directly from the top.

Smashed into the river.

The two at the back were hit by grenades head-on. The ones in front couldn't dodge and were blown over, while the ones behind them crashed into them.

Blooming like a fireball.

In the face of fire…

Sure enough, everything is a paper tiger.

From the beginning of the battle, Neymar stared, broke away from his mother's protection, knelt on the chair, and looked behind him.

I saw the scene of being beaten into a fireball.

"Wow~!!!"

The strong man Cage glanced at him from the rearview mirror in the car, "Aren't you scared?"

"Why should you be afraid?" Neymar turned around, his eyes shining, "Killing drug dealers should be an honorable thing."

"In the name of Victor, let's go on a killing spree!"

"It's the drug dealers who should be afraid!"

Cage nodded slightly when he heard this, "You are very suitable to be a policeman or a soldier."

"Really?" The other party was very happy and quickly turned around, "This is my dream."

"Work hard and look forward to the day when I can fight side by side with you."

Cage stretched out his hand, a smile on his tough face, "Welcome."

"Um!"

Neymar held the opponent's hand, and the small hand and the big hand were clasped together.

But it seems like the continuation and inheritance of the mission.

There are always people driving in the darkness, holding torches high and calling out to everyone.

"Life does not end, light lasts forever!"

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