Working as a police officer in Mexico

Gunfire erupted on the pier.

There should be no one poking their heads around here.

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

1000vs70!

A very typical "African headless fly" tactic.

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

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

The weapons in the hands of Mexican drug traffickers have also been updated. They are all American M16s, and some are even equipped with SPAS-12 multifunctional shotguns!

Nima’s…

The use of this product in the US civilian market is completely prohibited, and even the Mexican military and police departments do not have such good products.

There is a saying: You can kill with one shot, but the biggest difference between you and a sniper is that you really only have one chance to shoot!

This means that the sniper may not be able to hit it, but it can also be avoided.

But the shotgun thing.

There was no place to hide.

Drug dealers' equipment is constantly being updated and changed!

The war on drugs is becoming increasingly brutal.

Finally, EDM began to take its toll.

"Fire support! I need fire support!" The ground commander hid behind the bunker, pressing the headset and shouting loudly. He was shot in the leg and fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and tore open the protective bag to tie the wound.

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

The drug dealers below were firing machine guns into the air.

The bullets hitting the fuselage made a crisp sound, and there were even bullets stuck on the glass of SA.321Ja, which shocked the crew. If it hadn't been hard enough, they would have almost finished!

The drug dealers also have combat experience. Seeing the slowdown in EDM's resistance, you know that the opponent must be running out of ammunition or suffering from serious attrition. The little bosses are clamoring to rush forward.

"Attention all police officers!"

At this moment, a new voice came from the headset channel, "This is the patrol ship Archduke Victor. Please pay attention to your own safety. It will be covered by artillery fire in one minute! Repeat..."

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

The night is very deep.

But you can still see the imposing muzzle above.

"Quick! Move, take the students to move." The commander quickly gave the order, forcing the students who were so frightened that their legs were weak to run away.

As soon as I ran away, I heard a whistling sound.

Two missiles were launched directly!

The sky shone with light.

Can the MM38 anti-ship missile hit ground targets?

but…

There seems to be no rule against using it, right?

In the 4th China-X War, Egypt used Badger to launch Salmon and a copycat version of Salmon C601 to attack the opponent's ground targets. As long as the weapon is used well, there is no restriction on its use.

But it’s really XX luxury.

The "Flying Fish" missile costs about 200,000 to 400,000 US dollars. The specific price is flexible according to the moral bottom line of the arms dealer.

The patrol ship Archduke Victor dropped two of them, and one 1untach was just gone?

The drug dealers looked at the missile "falling from the sky" with the same confused expressions. They opened their mouths and didn't even know how to shout. They watched the missile fall on the position and the warhead loaded with hundreds of kilograms of gunpowder exploded instantly.

The drug dealer who got close was completely torn apart.

Mushroom clouds rose.

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

This...is this an incoming attack from the Americans?

No, didn’t Mexico once vote to join the United States in a referendum, so people didn’t want it? Don't you like having it delivered to your door?

Do you like it hard?

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

"All combatants, get ready. I want to ask Mr. Mayor of Ensenada City why the drug dealers not only refused to surrender but dared to fight back when they encountered our unit!"

"yes!"

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

Victor spent nearly 13 million points to redeem this ship, almost wiping out all his savings. Moreover, he also discovered that for "big items" like warships, if you are willing to provide more points, Golden Finger can Give you a "mark" to clearly indicate the place of origin.

What this means is that if you give points, I will make false accounts for you in the buyer’s system and stuff your product into it.

It’s not expensive: 200,000 points.

When the time comes, call Harris in Plateau Prison and ask him to go to the Third Prison to find an unlucky guy to pull out and kill. Won’t the points come back again?

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

"Keep the drug dealers crushed in weapons and equipment." - Victor!

The "Victor" slowly sailed into the dock.

When he stepped on the ground.

This land is equivalent to being marked.

Dar Ensenada!

Your future "master" comes to see you first.

…

After all, anti-ship missiles are not nuclear weapons. There are still many drug dealers who are lucky enough to hide behind and run away quickly when they see something is wrong.

Not even a gun!

Throw it directly on the ground.

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

One brave reporter even stood up and took photos.

But this group of drug dealers, who usually show off their power, turned pale with fear.

"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 his 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?!”

…

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 stationed nearby.

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

The leading police sergeant looked at the burnt 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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