Chapter 92 I'm Going to Celebrate My Birthday Tonight on Guadalupe Island!

Mexican drug traffickers are more efficient than the government.

After all, Victor has seriously violated their interests.

Among them, Benjamin was the most enthusiastic.

Working hard in front of and behind the saddle.

Do you think he really wants to avenge his brothers and sisters?

Do not be silly…

Nothing more than self-interest.

Now we have finally managed to bring in a group of "idiots" to kill Victor and protect the Tijuana Group's fundamentals.

Just as he was dispatching the cargo ship, his younger brother handed him the phone, "Boss, Mr. Abrego from Gulf Group."

Benjamin raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he took the phone and listened to a few words, his expression changed instantly!

Two words popped out of his mouth: "Hijo de puta! (Bastard!)"

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Gulf Group Base Camp. Matamoros!

The Abrego family's grave is here.

But Juan Nepomuson was not buried, and Abrego vowed to use Victor's head to pay homage to his uncle's soul!

In the mansion at this time.

Abrego looked through the glass at the scene in the single room with a gloomy face. A man was tied to a chair. There was no visible piece of meat on his body, and there were even bones protruding. A drug dealer pressed the button in front of him.

Instantly the man on the chair started to tremble.

The screams were endless.

"Kill me! Kill me!" the man yelled.

Abrego never imagined that some of the drug dealers actually acted as informants for the police!

Do you think the Mexican drug cartels are going to die?

Eat inside and out!

"Where is his wife and children?"

El Mencho, who was next to him, said: "It's buried in the cement pier."

"Hang him on the bridge in Matamoros. I want people to understand the consequences of betraying the Gulf Group." Abrego gritted his teeth.

"Boss, I think our plan should be postponed. According to Victor's cunning, he is already prepared. We will definitely increase casualties in the past."

Abrego squinted his eyes and thought of what his uncle usually told him, "Keep your head calm and don't let anger destroy your reason."

He took a deep breath, but shook his head, "This was decided by the five major drug trafficking organizations. If they break the contract, they will attack us together, and our losses will be even greater."

El Mencho said dullly, "Breaking a contract is not a felony in Mexico, death is. According to the terrain of Guadalupe Island and the firepower of the police station, the possibility of us rushing up is zero!"

He calmly analyzed it for the boss.

What moral bottom line do drug dealers have?

It is common for you to betray me and for me to betray you. As long as the benefits are big enough, my mother can put a price tag on them.

rule?

Don't be naive. If Mexico really had rules, would it be like this?

"We can provoke a fight with the Maulipas police, then tell others that we have no way out, and then when Benjamin leaves Tijuana with his people, we can take advantage of him and occupy his territory."

"By then, we will be able to control Baja California, and our profits can be doubled through sea and air transportation!"

Abrego's heart suddenly tightened. He raised his head and looked at El Mencho. The face of the son-in-law of the Millennium Group was unusually calm, as if he was telling a normal thing.

From Abrego's point of view, this guy can definitely succeed!

Cunning, vicious, vicious, and a brain that is rare among drug dealers.

"What you said makes sense." After thinking for a moment, Abrego nodded slowly, "But it's not the same thing if you don't go. Picking some people you don't like and following Benjamin to the island."

He also wanted to use this opportunity to get rid of some of his subordinates who "disrespected" him.

"Stir up the fight with Maulipas and leave it to you, keep it in place." Abrego paused, "When this matter is settled, I will arrange for you to be in charge of the business in Jalisco." "

Elmenbridge was overjoyed, but being dependent on others for a long time had long made him moody, and he had his own way of doing things.

I’ve really wanted to go out and work alone for a long time.

However, after the father-in-law's Millennium Group was overthrown by the Michoacán family, it lost all its capital, so he had no choice but to seek refuge with Abrego, who quickly fell under the radar due to his ruthlessness and lack of words.

Now it's finally your turn!

Jalisco, that’s a nice place too!

Elmen Bridge has a dream…

"Be the biggest drug trafficker in Mexico and even Latin America!"

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After Benjamin finished cursing, he threw the phone away with all his strength.

"That bastard from Matamoros had a conflict with the state police at this time. What's in his head? Is it poop?"

The younger brother looked at him, then quickly lowered his head.

You didn't scold him just now on the phone, but now you scold him and he can't hear you.

"Don't worry about him, just proceed as planned. After we kill Victor, we'll take care of him."

February 7, 1990.

clear.

Wanli…

No, it started to rain at night.

Benjamin arranged for eight ro-ro-passenger ships to be driven on and off the ship.

It is a transport ship that uses a tractor to pull a semi-trailer or wheeled pallet carrying box goods or other pieces of cargo directly in and out of the cargo hold for loading and unloading.

There is a lot of space underneath, and it can basically fit several tanks into it.

Most of these things are the "main force" of scenic spots.

At about 9 o'clock in the evening.

Except for Ensenada, six other piers in Baja California rushed out of the waves, and on the deck there was a 20mm G1-2, commonly known as the "Gatling" 6-barrel rotary cannon!

An old item produced by the South African Armsco Company.

Bought on the American black market.

It can suppress ships at sea and fire points on the island.

Do you think the drug dealers are really "empty-handed" now?

Benjamin took out his family's wealth and spent nearly 60 million US dollars to buy a large number of weapons and equipment. He also modified the half of six of the passenger and vehicle ships, and parked two SA341 "Little Gazelle" and four Bell 214 purchased from France!

And hired professional pilots.

This is still looking for connections in France.

No one thinks that drug dealers sell to the United States?

Those who can become drug trafficking groups have very wide connections!

Moreover, Benjamin also knew that the drug dealers' fighting quality was really pitiful. It was okay to let them bully the old, weak and disabled, but they were still lacking in fighting against Victor, who had rich combat experience.

He spent 10 million US dollars to find a 170-man mercenary team, a group of veterans active in the African battlefield.

If you can't beat them, call for help. I have money!

The drug dealers really have nothing but money. When Pablo fled later, he even used money to keep warm for fear that his wife and children would be cold, and burned 2 million US dollars in one night.

Really, many companies have less cash flow than them.

It's a bloodbath!

In the eyes of drug dealers, problems that can be solved with money are not problems. For problems like Victor that cannot be solved, just give money and find someone else to solve them!

The trick of hiring foreign aid will appear in a few years. That was when Mexican drug dealers changed from traditional organizations to more violent ones. At that time, many people were homeless because of the disintegration of the bear. They helped drug dealers train gunmen and directly participated in the struggle.

"Boss, we are still 10 nautical miles away from Guadalupe Island!" The drug dealers reported on the intercom.

"Follow the plan!"

"Understood."

After Benjamin gave the order, the drug dealers began to move, and the assault boats were quickly charged and thrown off the ship.

One by one, the drug dealers or mercenaries climbed down and got on the assault boats with weapons in hand, charging towards Guadalupe Island!

Under the moonlight...

You can see about a hundred assault boats densely packed together. Even if you sit on 4 people, there are nearly 500 people.

And the 6 helicopters in the air also took advantage of the night to fly low, first bombing a range for the landing troops, and kill them head-on if they encounter resistance.

This is Benjamin's tactics.

He didn't believe it.

Victor can protect it, if you have a temper, you can cover it with firepower!

Cover the entire ocean.

Benjamin was suddenly full of heroic spirit.

"I'm going to celebrate my birthday tonight on Guadalupe Island!"

Brother, don't say this. You can't control it. The last person who said this was dragged out and whipped decades later.

People, the most taboo thing is to open champagne at halftime.

Also, there are flags behind the back.

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