Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 451: There are always people holding up torches to illuminate the darkness! (Happy New Year!!)

Faced with the influx of Americans next door, the Mexican government has long been prepared to respond.

He planned to capture a section of the country's destiny in this torrent.

The "Mexican Foreign Talent Act" came out!
The bill clearly states that foreigners who graduated from the top 10 universities ranked by US News, are willing to become Mexican citizens, do not change their nationality within five years, and have family members in Mexico, can receive a subsidy of US$300 per month.

If you are engaged in education, scientific research, IT and other industries and sign a contract of three years or more, you can get a one-time talent subsidy of US$1200.

The reward for naturalization for winning a national award is 20 US dollars, the reward for a continental award is 40 US dollars, and the reward for a world-class award is 100 million US dollars. If it is a Nobel Prize, the direct reward is 170 million US dollars.

You have to know that in 1991 it was only 500 million Swedish kronor, which is about 80 US dollars.

The bill clearly states that the price is far beyond the limit.

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

For the scientific research community, which is based on seniority, this is like bait for fish, and it is extremely attractive to young scientific research talents.

In addition to these elite scientific research talents, the Mexican Foreign Talent Act also stipulates that ordinary people enjoy all the rights of citizens after becoming naturalized.

They will also be allocated land and enjoy the benefits of reform.

However, if you become a citizen, you must abide by Mexican laws, such as giving up the right to own guns, not allowing drug use, and not allowing minors to smoke.

As soon as this bill came out, it caused an uproar in North America and even throughout Latin America.

It would not even be an exaggeration to say that it was an earthquake.

Although they seem strict, these regulations actually hit the mark among some "parents".

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

Of the top 100 most dangerous cities in the world, at least 80 are in South America.

If Victor had not come to power and subsequently maintained a high-pressure crackdown on crime, Mexico would not have been much safer.

Those who have not experienced it always think that some crimes appear in "exaggerated descriptions" in text.

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

Sao Paulo, Brazil.

A famous "criminal paradise".

Vila Olímpia neighborhood.

This is a place where the middle class mostly live, so it doesn't look very dirty, but rather very clean.

But the eyes that appeared and disappeared at the entrance of the alley still made tourists feel a little uncomfortable.

Neymar Junior was carrying his schoolbag and looking back nervously with a frightened look on his face, as if he felt something was chasing him from behind.

A figure suddenly appeared from a distance, scaring him so much that he let out a strange cry and ran away with his long legs. He ran to the door of his house and knocked hard.

"Mom, mom, open the door, mom!" The voice was filled with tears.

Finally, the door opened and a burly man opened the door. The other party didn't pay attention and hit him.

"Neymar." The boy was startled by the deep voice. He looked up and saw the familiar face. He was delighted. "Dad!"

Hug each other tightly.

The man was very tall, about 190cm tall, wearing a pair of glasses and looking very gentle. He patted his head lovingly, "What's wrong?"

"Someone is following me."

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

"Come in first."

He frowned, brought his son in and closed the door.

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

"Is school 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 in confusion, walked over, smiled and touched her son's head, "What's wrong?"

"I think we should move to another place."

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

Manuel Francisco was quiet for a moment, and subconsciously took out a cigarette from his pocket. Just as he put it in his lips, he saw his son looking at him. He paused and broke the cigarette.

"The nature of my work has caused me to offend many people. You should leave Sao Paulo first."

Adriana opened her mouth.

"Dad, you haven't told me what you do."

"Neymar!" Adriana scolded. She knew that her husband was a policeman, but she was not sure what he did specifically.

Manuel Francisco sighed softly, "I am a member of the newly established Brazilian police special operations battalion."

When they heard the name, his wife and son were all surprised.

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

This is what the outside world knows. What the outside world does not know is that most of the people in this organization are affiliated with Ares Defense Company.

They were Mexico's "official mercenaries," and they also drew on local elite troops, and Manuel Francisco was one of them.

This included arresting the brother-in-law of Denier, the leader of the "Red Command", and shooting dead his brother-in-law, sister, and father-in-law who was resisting stubbornly.

This resulted in a scene of police and criminals fighting at the entrance of the slum.

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

My husband is doing such a dangerous job...

The atmosphere at home was somewhat quiet and depressing.

at this time…

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

Both husband and wife looked at him.

He raised his hands and said, "Dad, that's awesome. I'm proud of you. There are no good people among those drug dealers. If it weren't for them, Danny wouldn't be dead."

Danny is a family dog. When he was let out to pee, he encountered a fight between two gangs, and then...

It's dead.

"When I grow up, I will join the special police battalion, Dad, and we will kill them to pieces!" Neymar raised his hands and shouted loudly, making a humming sound in his mouth and began to sing:

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

"Where justice seems to have no life..."

“Victor comes with such a genuine heart!”

...

The song was the world-famous "Victor Song". It was originally a small-scale internal song, but later it became popular all over the world after being sung by the famous rock band "Led Zeppelin" in a concert.

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

His followers around the world sing this song and go to the front lines of the fight against darkness.

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

"Let's go to Mexico," Manuel Francisco said, taking a deep breath.

"so far away?"

The wife was a little hesitant, "Besides, will Mexico allow us to stay in the country for a long time?"

"Yes. The Mexican Talent Act states that any individual or organization in the world who seeks the truth and declares war on the forces of darkness can send their family members to Mexico, where the local government will provide them with centralized protection. Anyone who kills you in Mexico will be met with Victor's most brutal revenge."

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

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

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

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

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

"But that's why I should stick with my comrades." Neymar looked at his parents, his little heart seemed to be severely shocked. He lowered his head and said, "Dad, I don't want to leave either. I want to fight with you!"

Manuel Francisco patted his head and said, "Then you must grow up quickly and work hard to become 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?"

Before he knew it, little Neymar was in tears. He didn't know why, but he felt... panicked.

"Don't cry. The first element of being a man is to shut your tears."

Neymar wiped his eyes hurriedly, but still sobbed, "I...I will...become...a man."

Manuel Francisco smiled and nodded.

dong dong dong~
Just then, the door rang and Adriana tensed up.

"No, don't worry, they are our people." He heard the rhythmic knocks on the door, hurriedly comforted his wife, and walked over to open the door.

Two sturdy men wearing suits and ties but carrying assault rifles were standing at the door. Neymar stood behind his mother and looked at them. He could feel the other party's toughness.

"Adriana, come on, follow them to Mexico, I will find you." Francisco said over his shoulder.

The wife wiped her tears and said, "Eat your meal first, then leave. I have already prepared everything."

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

"My son was just being followed, I'm afraid..."

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

Francisco looked at his wife, who was in tears, and sighed softly, "Okay, let's eat. Let's eat together."

He invited people in.

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

Francisco and his family of three ate dinner in a dull mood. He tried hard to pick up food for his wife and children and watched them finish their meal.

Time is slowly passing...

It's always so miserable.

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

Adriana nodded vigorously, hugged him, and walked out of the door with Neymar, and saw three pure black SUVs parked outside, with five strong men fighting in different 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 good care of them."

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

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

Less than ten meters away, the window opened, and the son came out and waved, "Dad, you are the best!"

Nicknamed "tough guy" in the police force, he almost cried, but he also understood that it was most dangerous for his relatives to stay with them.

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

His mother stroked his head and comforted him.

The car drove to the airport...

As soon as I got on the bridge, a voice came from my headset, "Cage, there's a vehicle following us."

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

I saw a car following not far away, and suddenly, two cars appeared from behind it, from the left and right. They were in a straight line just now, so I couldn't see clearly.

"Someone wants to test our skills, brothers." Cage pressed the headset, "Change formation."

"clear."

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

The SUV in front slowed down, and the car they were in, which was originally at the end, accelerated and rushed to the front.

Stuck in the middle.

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

Two heads popped out from the sunroofs of their respective vehicles, holding submachine guns, firing...

The bullets hit the car body, making a crisp sound.

Bro, bulletproof!

Moreover, the accuracy is not very good. Bullets are very light in themselves, and with the added speed, when the wind blows, no one knows where they will fly to.

and so…

Got the answer: Heavy firepower was already used when racing to shoot.

Move to the back and open the trunk of the Ares Defense Company SUV directly.

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

"!!!"

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

Puff puff puff puff…

This is not all tut-tut-tut.

The second brother used the thick muzzle of his gun to fire high-explosive bombs outside.

The power of this weapon is mainly generated when facing large-scale charges on the battlefield.

Even against tanks!

With an effective range of two thousand meters and a firing rate of 300 rounds per minute, and grenades full of lethality, who can withstand it?

The killer driver slammed the steering wheel, and the leading car flipped over in a cool way. Bang, bang, bang... After rolling three or four times on the bridge, it flipped over directly from it.

Fell into the river.

The two planes at the back rushed straight towards the grenade. The one in front couldn't dodge in time and was blown over, while the one at the back crashed into it.

Blooming like a fireball.

In the face of firepower...

As expected, everything is a paper tiger.

From the beginning of the fight, Neymar stared, broke free from his mother's protection, knelt on a chair, and looked back.

Then I saw the scene of being beaten into a fireball.

"Wow~!!!"

The muscular man Cage glanced at him from the rearview mirror inside the car and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

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

"In the name of Victor, let's kill!"

"The ones who should be scared are the drug dealers!"

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

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

"Work hard and look forward to the day when I can fight alongside you."

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

"Ok!"

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

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

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

"Life never ends, light lasts forever!"

……

(End of this chapter)