Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 497 Cancun ended in a unique way!

Ambassadors Quarter.

An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you!

The Air Force special forces soldiers who gathered towards the red flare built defensive positions against the buildings, and all the commanding heights within 200 meters fell into their hands.

"Bear with it."

The soldier in charge of medical work took the disinfectant alcohol and poured it on the shoulder of the person in charge, Lian Jingxuan, and heard a sizzling sound...

It started to bubble.

"Ouch!"

Lian Jingxuan lowered his voice and shouted tremblingly. The staff members watching this scene nearby had facial twitches, took a breath of cold air, and felt some pain in their shoulders.

The hygienist looked calm, took off his sterile gloves, sprayed some disinfectant alcohol on them, and then reached directly into the wound...

"Wait, just use your hands?" The office staff stared.

"The conditions are poor. If you still want this arm, you can only remove the bullet." The medic said calmly.

"dig!"

Lian Jingxuan's eyes turned red, "Find me a stick to bite."

The colleague hurriedly searched for it and finally found a pair of clean leather shoes. "Minister, this... is the cleanest one."

The other party took it and started biting it.

When the medical worker put his finger into the wound, he couldn't help but scream.

But this temporary military doctor was quite reliable and quickly took out the bullet, which was stained with blood...

Then he quickly wrapped his wound with gauze.

"Thank you, doctor. What's your name?" Lian Jingxuan's face turned pale, mainly because it hurt so much.

"Benjamin Solomon!"

"Are you that barbaric military doctor?!!!"

A staff member exclaimed.

"Xiao Chen! Stop talking nonsense..."

Lian Jingxuan scolded, saying that the nickname was too rude, but he was also very curious as he looked at the gentle-looking military doctor opposite him.

Because of the "China" sniper battle, at that time he was still affiliated with the A Battalion of the 338th Regiment of the 570th Division before its reorganization. On the battlefield, 12 people fought against the 5000th Cavalry Regiment of the southern drug dealers and the Spanish Foreign Legion totaling more than people.

He killed 8 people on the battlefield.

Known as the "barbaric medic!"

I didn't expect that he also joined the Navy Special Forces.

Benjamin Solomon raised his eyebrows and said, "I like this nickname."

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief. Just as Lian Jingxuan was about to express his gratitude again, he heard a voice coming from the radio in the office...

"Zizzizi~"

It's like the radio waves are interfered with.

Then a deep male voice appeared.

"The residents of Cancun have a good morning... no, early morning..."

The horns on the street also made a loud sound, which startled everyone immediately!
The drug dealer who was venting his anger at night looked out the window blankly...

The survivor who had fainted in the closet was startled...

In the basement, in the subway...

All at a loss.

"This is the Mexican Army Special Forces. I declare that the legitimate government has occupied the municipal building. Everyone please stay at home. Don't worry, we will protect your safety. General Victor will defend your lives. I also advise those who are committing crimes to lay down their weapons and surrender immediately. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"

! ! ! !
The Northern Army is coming? ! !
when?
On Wisconsin Street, in an orphanage, there were corpses everywhere, it was horrifying.

The drug dealers, who were in a rage, didn't care whether you were an adult or a child. They rushed in and killed people indiscriminately. First, they killed the staff who were protecting the children, and then locked the children in a classroom and prepared to set it on fire!
Suddenly, the voice of John McTavish came from the radio in the welfare home.

The grim smiles on their faces froze, and then their red eyes suddenly cleared...

They looked at each other, horror hidden in their eyes.

"Victor! Victor has entered Cancun, run!"

One of them screamed, dropped his weapon on the ground, and ran away as if he had seen a ghost!
"Don't kill me...don't kill me...ugh!"

Some people even knelt on the ground and started retching.

They all ran back from the front line. Apart from the cruelty of the war, Victor would never take any prisoners. The bodies of drug dealers could often be seen floating down from the upstream of the San Diego River, the Grande River, and the Colorado River.

It's body parts!
Horizontal, flat, vertical...

It was obvious that he was crushed alive by a steamroller!

even…

There was even a very uncomfortable scene in Oaxaca. In order to intimidate the enemy, the commander of the Fifth Army, Guderian, built a huge square hollow glass from the rear, which was ten meters long, ten meters wide and six meters high...

Then the 166 captured drug dealers were thrown inside.

Then they used that kind of large pile driver, but the front head was a specially made horizontal iron block, with a total of 6, all pressing together!

The 166 people inside were directly crushed into pieces of meat.

Then put it on the front line with the southern drug dealers...

It's so fucking inhuman.

Even Victor was silent for a long time when he heard the news.

All perverts think they are perverts!
All the drug dealers who saw that thing lost their minds, fled in fear, and suffered mental breakdown, which in the game terms means they lost sanity.

This is also why they were so panicked when they heard on the radio that government troops had entered Cancun.

Reputation is earned through killing.

Guderian can stop babies from crying.

Cancun…

Blasted!

The panicked drug traffickers have no ambition to take down the municipal building and restore their glory. What a joke! When you see a single government soldier, you'd better run away because their large force is coming.

Those drug dealers who killed people indiscriminately were like wild dogs fleeing for their lives at this time.

Colonel James Watt of the Air Force Special Forces, standing on the rooftop of the embassy, ​​had a solemn expression on his face, but the sound of his back teeth gnashing could be heard.

"Damn it, those bastards in the army only know how to pick peaches. We are the first team to enter Cancun!"

The adjutant pounded the railing in dissatisfaction.

In fact, the navy, army and air force of every country with a complete military are not very harmonious. After all, the military budget is limited. The navy wants more warships, the air force wants more planes, and the army... the army wants two more pairs of socks for the New Year.

Just look at Japan during World War II, they called each other "red deer".

Even lagging behind on the battlefield.

Although Mexico has not reached this point, there is a vague trend of confrontation.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

We are all special forces, why do you, Unit 141, stand out so well? Now that we have finally become the vanguard, you just announce that you have recovered Cancun?
Colonel James Wirt must be angry!
His eyelids twitched slightly, and he took a deep breath. He understood that the higher-ups allowed you to compete, but if you held each other back, you would be court-martialed.

"Just tell me this kind of thing, don't say too much, it's easy to offend people."

He whispered to his adjutant.

"I see." The latter said with a frown.

"But we protected the Chinese. The headquarters will not fail to give us credit for this achievement. We have been honest this time. We will take it back next time!" Colonel James Water said this and walked away with a gloomy face.

obviously…

His mood was not as carefree as he said.

Cancun was bustling all night...

There are also drug dealers who are reluctant to leave Cancun and hide there.

But more people still ran away.

When the sky breaks at dawn and the morning glow covers the entire city, it feels a bit desolate.

The streets were chaotic and dirty, and dead bodies could be seen.

A hungry stray dog ​​was biting its prey with its tail between its legs. Suddenly, it heard some noise, whimpered, and raised its head alertly, seeing dust appearing on the distant horizon.

After baring his teeth, he retreated into the alley.

After a night of travel, the two regiments of the Marine Cavalry Corps, led by their commander, Major General Karl Dönitz, finally arrived in Cancun!
I thought there was going to be a fierce battle, but when I looked closer, there was not even a bird.

His face was full of fatigue, but he forced himself to cheer up, "Contact friendly forces! Report to the Ministry of National Defense, our troops have recaptured Cancun!"

Lieutenant Colonel Alfred von Tirpitz, the military staff, lowered his voice and said, "The special forces of the army and the air force are all inside. If we file this report first, will it be considered as vying for credit?"

Karl Dönitz glanced at him.

"Who told them to be so slow in getting the ground troops here? Whoever reports first gets it. If you don't fight for it, people will think our navy is a vegetarian."

Lieutenant Colonel Tirpitz nodded and hurriedly reported to his superiors.

"Enter the city!"

Karl Dönitz looked at Cancun and waved his hand with full energy.

……

"Breaking news: Mexican government forces recaptured Cancun early this morning!"

The Mexican people had just woken up when they heard the news and were all stunned.

???

My goodness, I just took a nap and you hit Cancun!
Many people are curious about how they did it, but the news channel just said this without reporting the specific content. However, the fewer words in the news, the more intense the content must be.

At the breakfast stalls and at the zebra crossings waiting for traffic lights, you can see people talking to each other with excitement on their faces.

"If you ask me, is Mexico going to be unified? Are the drug dealers in the south going to be gone?" Someone suddenly said this out of the blue.

"Of course. Cancun is located in the heart of the Yucatan Peninsula and has been captured by government forces. With a two-pronged attack, other cities will definitely be liberated. It's just a matter of time." Someone answered softly.

"If my son... were still alive, he would definitely be happy. Woohoo, those damn drug dealers are finally going to get out of Mexico!" An old woman couldn't help crying.

The crowd in front of the sidewalk fell silent, and they were actually a little at a loss as to what to do.

When did Mexico start to ban drugs?

After World War II?
1940 years?
No, the year of the Mexican-American War, 1846!
When Mexico became the backyard of the United States, drugs had already been rampant in Mexico and had become deeply rooted for a full 150 years!
How many generations?
Many people have watched drug dealers fighting and fighting for territory, and watched their elders trafficking, transporting, and taking drugs since they were born.

They do everything inappropriate you can think of, including... giving drugs to good students and smoking them in front of them.

The 196.44 million square kilometers of land cannot even accommodate a single desk.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous!

But in troubled times, evil spirits are bound to appear!

Victor can be considered a tough guy sent from heaven.

"Long live the General! Long live Mexico!"

Suddenly, cheers were heard from afar. The crying old woman looked up and saw that in the distance, hundreds of people had spontaneously organized themselves and were rushing towards the National Palace.

Gradually, more and more people started to join along the way, and the number of people gradually increased.

Cheers echoed through the sky.

Even many naturalized foreigners couldn't help but join in.

"Victor is so popular." A new reporter sitting in the back seat of a red car with BBC written on it said in surprise. This is a car of the British Broadcasting Corporation.

The old reporter who was driving smiled and said, "You can see this kind of scene more than ten times a year in Mexico City. You will get used to it slowly..."

“This kind of personality cult always feels like it has a cult quality to it,” the new reporter murmured.

Who knew that the old senior frowned and looked back at him, "Don't talk nonsense, this is his personal charm."

This rebuttal stunned the other party, who opened his mouth, at a loss for what to do.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became awkward.

The old reporter also felt that his words were a bit harsh, and he took a long breath, "Sorry, there are some things we need to see for ourselves. We are reporters, and we pursue the essence of things."

“Aren’t we at the BBC specifically dedicated to discrediting them?” The new reporter shook his head, also confused.

"It's a job to smear, but my morals and my spirit make me feel that Victor is a great man, which is two different things."

Good guy…

Professionalism is different.

The new reporter didn't say anything. He just looked at the crowd with some curiosity in his eyes. Why was this "tyrant" who was famous in the world so loved? Moreover, even the time-tested old BBC reporter seemed to be ready to "turn to the light".

Is it...

Does Victor really have magic powers?
I can only say that those who hate him hate him to death, but those who love him also love him to death.

In the National Palace.

I was really happy when I heard the news that Victor Cancun had been liberated.

The strategy achieved...

The dawn of Mexico's victory is just around the corner.

"Boss, are we going to hold a celebration?" Casare asked with a grin.

Open the champagne at halftime?

Victor shuddered, "Wait, don't be in a hurry. Let's wait until Mexico is completely unified before we take action. We can only breathe a sigh of relief when everything comes to fruition."

Casare nodded. "That will be later. However, I think we should get ready. Boss, what do you think about building a room in the office next door that sticks out like the Vatican Church? Then you can stand on it and wave your hands to the people below when you speak. What do you think?"

This really hit Victor's heart.

He hesitated, then nodded, "Let's prepare first, and also convey to Kennedy that I hope the troops will continue to work hard and strive to completely swallow up Yucatan Island and Quintana Roo within two months, and then capture Chiapas..."

The people there are quite tough, there are mountains and wild areas everywhere, and there are many tribes.

Moreover, that place is the headquarters of Gulf Group!

When the old chief Abrego was still in power, he won over the people's hearts, and it was also the most anti-government state.

After we have taken control of the Yucatan Peninsula, we will take them down in one fell swoop!
“Once the Mexican drug war is over, we can turn our attention to Latin America!”

"We must always be at the forefront in the fight against drugs and crime."

Casare nodded vigorously.

I'll hit wherever the boss points!
dong dong dong~
There was a knock on the door.

Victor looked away and said, "Come in."

Then Agustin Przewuchil from the Mexican Information Bureau walked in with a serious face.

"General, Israel's Wall of Sighs has been blown up!"

……

(End of this chapter)