Chapter 84 "Archduke Victor"!

Gunshots rang out at the dock.

No one should stick their heads out around here.

A group of students were protected in the container at the back, shivering and comforting each other.

1000vs70!

A very typical "African headless fly" tactic.

All EDM members are equipped with bullet-eye night vision goggles, which are even more powerful at night.

But there is a saying that more people bite the elephant to death!

The weapons in the hands of Mexican drug dealers have also been updated, all American M16, and even equipped with SPAS-12 multi-function shotguns!

Damn...

This thing is completely banned in the US civilian market, and even the Mexican military and police departments do not have such good goods.

There is a saying: The same shot kills, but the biggest difference between you and the sniper is that you really only have one chance to shoot!

Meaning that the sniper may not hit, and you can still dodge.

But with a shotgun.

There is no place to hide.

The equipment of drug dealers is constantly updated and changed!

The war on drugs is becoming more and more cruel.

Finally, EDM also began to suffer casualties.

"Fire support! I need fire support!" The ground commander hid behind the bunker, shouting loudly into the headset. He fell to the ground after being shot in the leg, gritting his teeth and tearing open the protective bag to bandage the wound.

The Mi-8 and SA.321Ja in the sky were also helpless.

The drug dealers below held machine guns and fired into the air.

The bullets hit the fuselage and made a crisp sound. Some bullets even got stuck on the glass of SA.321Ja, which scared the crew. If they were not strong enough, they would have been finished!

The drug dealers also had combat experience. Seeing that the EDM's resistance momentum slowed down, they knew that the other side must be short of ammunition or had serious casualties. The small leaders rushed up clamoringly.

"Attention all police officers!"

At this moment, a new voice came from the headset channel, "This is the Archduke Victor patrol ship, please pay attention to your own safety, artillery fire will cover in 1 minute! Repeat..."

The EDM commander was stunned when he received the news, and then he raised his head suddenly, and saw a warship breaking through the water under the light of the night and the background of the waves!

It was very late at night.

But you can still see the imposing muzzle on it.

"Quick! Move, take the students to move." The commander hurriedly gave orders, dragging the students who were scared to their knees to run away.

As soon as they ran away, they heard the sound of swooshing.

Two missiles were fired directly!

The sky was shining.

MM38 anti-ship missiles hit ground targets?

But...

It seems that there is no rule that it cannot be used?

In the 4th Sino-X War, Egypt used Badger to launch salmon and salmon's copycat version C601 to attack the opponent's ground targets. As long as the weapons are used well, there is no restriction on their use.

But it's really XX luxury.

The price of an Exocet missile is about 200,000 to 400,000 US dollars, and the specific price depends on the moral bottom line of the arms dealer.

The patrol ship Archduke Victor dropped two missiles directly, and a 1untach was gone just like that?

The drug dealers looked at the missiles "falling from the sky" and were also confused, with their mouths open, not even knowing how to shout. They watched the missiles fall to the position, and the strike warheads loaded with hundreds of kilograms of gunpowder exploded instantly.

The drug dealers who were close were completely torn apart.

The mushroom cloud rose.

Many people in the city who like to join in the fun stood on the top of the high-rise building, looking at the scene in the distance, stunned!

This... is this the Americans breaking in?

That's not right. Didn't Mexico once vote to join the United States, but they didn't want it? They took the initiative to deliver it to their door and didn't like it?

Do you like to use force?

Victor stood in the control room and looked at the sparks rising in the distance through the glass, "Dock!"

"All combatants, get ready. I want to ask the mayor of Ensenada why the drug dealers dared to fight back when they met our troops instead of surrendering!"

"Yes!"

As his order was issued, the police officers in the control room responded immediately.

Victor spent nearly 13 million points to exchange for this ship, which almost emptied his savings. He also found that for "big goods" like warships, if you are willing to provide more points, the gold finger can "mark" you clearly to indicate the source.

Meaning, if you give points, I will make false accounts for you in the buyer's system and put your goods in.

It's not expensive: 200,000 points.

At that time, call Harris in the Plateau Prison and ask him to go to the third prison to find a poor guy to pull out and kill him. Wouldn't the points come back?

Ships are very necessary. They can help transport goods, combat drug smuggling at sea, and even make some SBs shut up!

"Keep the drug dealers on top of their weapons and equipment." - Victor!

The "Victor" slowly entered the dock.

When he stepped on the ground.

This piece of land was equivalent to being marked.

Ensenada City!

Your future "master" will come to see you first.

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Anti-ship missiles are not nuclear weapons after all, and there are still many drug dealers who are lucky enough to hide behind and run away when they see that the situation is not right.

They don't even want their guns!

They just throw them on the ground.

The panic was clearly seen by many people and even the journalists hiding in the corner.

A brave reporter even stood up to take a photo.

But this group of drug dealers who usually show off their power were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"A call... a call is coming, the police are calling!"

"???"

Why does this sound so strange?

Suddenly, a drug dealer fell to the ground, his legs twisted, screaming and crawling on the ground, watching his "companion" running away and letting out the most "helpless" howl.

Can you make a drug dealer cry like this?

Adhering to the reporter's "sense of smell", he felt that this would definitely be a good photo, so he raised the camera and took this classic photo that was later hailed as: "Drug Dealer's Confession Before Death".

When the drug dealer saw the reporter, his eyes glowed and he stretched out his hand, hoping that he would save his life.

"Sálvame!! (Save me!)"

That pleading look, as long as it's a human being, can't help but feel pity.

jump!

There was a gunshot.

I saw that the drug dealer was shot in the head and died immediately.

The reporter raised his head in panic and saw a heavily armed policeman with an EDM armband walking over. He stepped on the drug dealer's head with his boot, changed his weapon to a shotgun, and shot the body again!

After breaking off the opponent's arms and confirming his death, he turned his head and looked at the reporter. The latter quickly showed the ID hanging around his neck, "I...I am a reporter."

The police officer nodded, "Don't sympathize with drug dealers, who will sympathize with the families who were killed by them!"

“When you meet them, please contact us and we offer services to get them to see God!”

The reporter swallowed and nodded quickly.

After the other party walked away, he looked at the body on the ground.

An idea broke into his mind.

“Isn’t the era of Mexican drug traffickers coming to an end?!”

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Victor went to the city hall under the protection of the police. When he was still one kilometer away from his destination, he could still hear the rapid exchange of fire.

"Go and ask what's going on?" Victor said with a frown.

The police officer next to him nodded, ran over, and came back within a few minutes, "Boss, there are several drug dealers hiding in the dug tunnels to fight back, and all the grenades thrown in were thrown back."

"Why are you so stupid?"

Victor laughed angrily, "Use a flamethrower! Burn them to death! Didn't I equip it for you?"

"I don't believe it anymore. These rats are hiding in holes, and hunters can't do anything to them."

The police officers quickly conveyed the news to the combat police officers.

The sergeant leading the team thought for a moment and quickly called for backup to bring in flamethrowers.

The police officer was carrying the Italian T-148 flamethrower from "First Blood", standing at the inclined entrance of the tunnel, and spraying it into the inside!

Phew~

This thing can rush dozens of meters.

The flames ignited instantly when they touched the body, and the drug dealers in the tunnel screamed.

It's impossible for you to kill it.

They could only scream and rush out of the cave, but as soon as they came out, they were directly shot to death by the police officers guarding the area.

"Drag it away and hang the body in the street!"

The leading police sergeant looked at the burned corpse without letting go.

This is even more shocking.

Whoever sells drugs will end up like this in the future.

The ashes have been raised for you!

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