Working as a police officer in Mexico

Chapter 128 The beast we supported... is out of control!

The secretary felt a little uncomfortable listening to the suppressed crying in the office. He took out a cigarette and lit one for himself. Just after taking two puffs, he heard a thick voice behind him.

"Ajit, is Mr. Carlos here?"

The secretary turned around and saw a man about 40 years old standing behind him. He had unkempt hair, a thin body, and sharp eyes, as if he could examine other people's hearts.

"Mr. Quintero." The secretary shouted hurriedly.

This was Rafael Caro Quintero, one of the three giants of the Guadalajara Group, nicknamed: Doctor (Doctor!)

He is a planting expert and a farmer. He was born in 1952 in the rural area of ​​Sinaloa, which is known as the "cradle of drug lords".

Quintero likes to show off. He likes to show off his wealth and strange animals. He especially raised 17 hippos and put them in his private zoo, but after the "Camarena" incident, he ran away and no one cared about these hippos.

There was even a news in 2020 that hippos were rampant in a certain place in Mexico. In fact, they were the descendants of 17 hippos.

Perhaps he wanted to make up for his lack of education since childhood. His real girlfriend was Sara, the daughter of the then Minister of Education, Cosio.

Fortunately, he had no shortage of milk since childhood, otherwise he would have found a cow.

The reason he was arrested in Costa Rica was that this woman called home and revealed the truth.

But having a girlfriend does not prevent him from finding a lover.

Mexican drug dealers are not pure...

Quintero nodded, "Has Mr. Raul been found?"

The secretary shook his head, "He has been killed and his body was found in a village outside Mexico City."

Quintero was not too surprised. As a drug lord, he certainly knew the consequences of being kidnapped in Mexico. If you can have a complete body, it means that the kidnapper is a good person.

"Who knows?"

The secretary glanced at the office and lowered his voice, "Victor from Lower California."

Quintero is so familiar with this name!

If you want to choose the most famous person in Mexico in 1990

The first one must be Victor Carlos Vieri.

He executed Quintero's old friend Zambada in front of the whole of Mexico.

I have never seen such a tough guy.

He has been fighting against all drug cartels in Mexico, and now he has provoked a powerful family like "Salinas".

"He is really noisy." Quintero couldn't help but sigh.

The secretary also nodded beside him.

You said it would be great if everyone could make money together. You want to fight drugs, who are you? You are just a small policeman. You just have more people under you and better weapons. What else do you have besides these?

What else are you?

Squeak~

The door of the office opened.

Quintero and the secretary looked over and saw Carlos Salinas coming out. The other party's eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Mr. Carlos." Quintero looked at him and said solemnly, "If there is anything I can help you with, just tell me."

The secretary glanced at him. What else do you have besides the hundreds of millions of assets hidden on your body?

The gang of little brothers who followed you before are now big brothers. What are you doing outside?

Mopping the floor and doing odd jobs?

Carlos really looked at him straight, and his voice was hoarse, "Quintero, I really need..."

"Sir! Sir!"

Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps, and then saw a presidential staff member running over, with a solemn and a little panic on his face.

Carlos frowned, "Calm down! How many times have I told you that you need to be calm at any time!"

The other party stopped and took a deep breath, "The Lower California TV station suddenly released a recording, which was a conversation in which Mr. Raul admitted that the Salinas family had a deal with drug dealers."

Carlos' eyes almost went black, but Quintero hurriedly supported him. A group of people rushed into the office, and the secretary quickly turned on the TV and tuned to the Lower California channel.

There was no image, only sound.

"Are you saying that there is some kind of deal between Salinas and Gallardo?" A male voice was obviously processed.

"Yes." Raul's weak voice came, "Gallardo was the bodyguard of the governor of Jalisco, and that governor is a member of the Salinas family. We provide protection for his drug cartel and introduce him to Defense Minister Galaki." "We get more than 2.5 billion US dollars in commissions from the Guadalajara Group every year!" "This money is enough for us to get to know more upper-class people." "But Quintero, this bastard, ruined everything! He made Guadalajara collapse, and those new drug lords were all impolite. They were only willing to give Salinas superficial respect." "The drug order in Mexico... is out of control!" Raul said in a low voice: "We released a more violent beast, and the evil order has been destroyed. Mexico has finally fallen!" In the office, it was unusually quiet, and Quintero felt cold all over. It's over... If Carlos can't make it this time, he will have to step down. It's a fact that the Mexican drug officials are entangled, but you can't bring it up. If you bring it up, will everyone still have face?

Even when Netflix was filming "Narcos Mexico" later, when the kidnapped U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration agent Qiqi was tortured in the ninth episode of the first season, the Mexican official in charge of the torture named several people who had been "coded" Name, at this time the scene sounded the "beep——" sound effect usually used to silence.

Why is this?

It’s not because I’m afraid of failing the trial.

Some of the people who colluded here even climbed to high positions later.

In Mexico, officials can sometimes be drug lords!

"Contact Aragon to block the satellite signal in Baja California and immediately issue a statement. This kind of thing is pure fiction and the Mexican government will investigate it strictly."

Carlos still wanted to struggle. He was unwilling to step down just like that, and planned to rely on his reputation and influence in Mexico to work hard to hold on.

The secretary acted immediately upon hearing his order.

If the boss collapses, it will not be easy for them either.

"Our trouble...is coming!" Carlos sat on the sofa and muttered to himself.

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Even if the Aragon family, the Mexican media tycoon, blocked the signal in the entire Baja California immediately after receiving Carlos' request, it would be of no avail!

The storm is gradually brewing.

Then unfold quickly.

Countless people who were staring at Carlos were adding fuel to the fire.

May 27, 1990!

10 am.

Mexico’s Gendarmen Square!

People gathered, and from the top of the head it looked like a huge crowd, at least tens of thousands of people!

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

A man wearing glasses and unique Mexican clothing stood on a high platform, waving his arms vigorously, shouting emotionally, with a broken voice, "We must always have the courage to not destroy this country and this world." Give it to the drug dealers!”

"A drug dealer is leading us!"

"He is a liar, Carlos Salinas is a liar! He is leading Mexico to its destruction!"

"We want life, we want peace, we don't want drugs, and we don't want our next generation to live hanging in a urine bag every day."

"We don't want our young people to lose their ideals. They should be healthy, happy and full of hope!"

"Survive! Survive! Survive!"

His shouts aroused everyone's emotions. People around him held flags and cursed drug dealers.

"Kill the drug dealers!"

It can be seen that the Mexican people really hate drugs.

Suddenly, a scream was heard from the outside. The man standing on the high platform stood on tiptoe and saw the crowd on the outermost side fleeing in panic.

More than twenty...pickup trucks rushed in!

There was also a machine gun on it, shooting directly at the crowd!

"Run! Run! Run!"

"The drug dealer killed someone!"

The man waved his hands and shouted loudly. His scalp was numb as he watched this scene.

Hearing his cry, a drug dealer pointed his gun directly at him and pulled the trigger. The man fell from the high platform, his glasses fell off and were crushed by the panicked crowd. He stared at the sky.

The sun is covered by dark clouds.

"Justice cannot be killed!"

Die with a cry!

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