Working as a police officer in Mexico

"The next thing we are going to visit is the "miracle" in the museum!"

The female commentator looked at them and asked, "Excuse me, are there any patients with heart disease? Or any other basic diseases?"

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. A bald middle-aged man raised his hand tremblingly, "Does enlarged prostate count?"

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet!

The female commentator of Big Wave laughed sarcastically, "Please follow me."

She took the members of the "Victor Sect" into a small room nearby. The air was filled with the smell of formalin, and there was also a...disgusting rotten smell in the air.

The lights are dim!

It's a bit hard to see your fingers!

"ah!!"

Suddenly a woman shouted and everyone was startled.

"What's wrong?!" the husband asked with a frown, patted her shoulder to comfort her, the woman pointed forward, and everyone looked over and saw a shocking scene!

A huge glass cover with several corpses inside!

A person was hung on it with his tongue sticking out, and someone else had his head cut off. The body and the head were placed together. Maybe it had been a long time, and the blood had dried up. Two more bodies were penetrated with javelins. Tilting his head, staring, standing.

"This is the most intuitive scene of executing drug dealers in the entire museum. In Tijuana, any drug dealer! As long as you have a relationship with drugs, I'm sorry, but here, all you can choose is how to die." The female commentator pointed at them, "Please be careful, Victor is watching you!"

The dark light illuminated her in a scary way.

Many people swallowed their saliva.

"Hi! Victor!"

Just when he was feeling a little scared, a young white man suddenly jumped out and said, "That's how it should be, ladies and gentlemen, the drug war is never about treating guests to drinks, what we have to do is kill them all!"

"Have you forgotten the will of our sect?"

The young man's face was red, and he raised his hands excitedly, "We are the vanguard of the anti-drug campaign. We guard the starry sky and innocence!"

The people below couldn't help but read the outline, "The only way to deal with drug traffickers is killing. Follow Victor's footsteps and liberate Mexico, liberate the United States, and liberate the whole world!"

The female commentator stood quietly nearby, looking at the young white man and writing down his name in her mind.

"Forrest Gump!"

He is also a college student who writes letters to Victor, and is also a passionate "Victorian" figure.

The first stop this time was to visit the "Anti-Drug Center" in order to select a leader who could lead them in the United States. The female commentator was also part of the evaluation. From this group of people, we could see who had the potential to develop into a core believer.

She wrote down a few potential faces, and then said with a smile, "Please continue with me. The following is the last place. After we visit, Mr. Victor will have lunch with you at the city hall next door!"

"At that time, Mr. Victor will give each of you a surprise gift!"

"What kind of gift is it?" Forrest Gan asked hurriedly.

The female commentator didn't hide it and said directly, "Mr. Victor's famous aphorisms from his time as a prison guard until now, as well as his autobiography "A Life of Struggle"!"

"Mr.'s autograph."

…

At this time, Victor was in the small garden in front of Tijuana City Hall.

The bodyguard looked around cautiously, and Casare followed behind, quietly looking at the... woman's buttocks in front of him.

Of course, this is appreciation!

Not a pervert.

This is Ms. Sandra Cisneros!

The female writer nominated for the Victor Nobel Peace Prize.

"Ms. Sandra, you are more beautiful than you imagined." Victor praised in admiration. This was originally a polite word, but who knew that the other party accepted it generously and said something unexpected.

"Thank you! Of course you have to look your best when you come to meet your Prince Charming."

This confused Victor. He turned to look at her. Sandra Cisneros's eyes... NMD, do you want to be so sexy?

Looking at him, you can't even hide your admiration and a kind of weird admiration?

? ? ? ?

What's going on?

"Hahahaha, you're such an interesting compliment." Victor's eyelids twitched.

This bitch wants to sleep with herself?

It's too obvious.

But after all, he is also a veteran, and his face is not ordinary thick. Has he met his admirer?

Sandra Cisneros really finds him attractive!

This kind of "nonsense" plot really happens.

Fidel Castro, who also has a charming personality, once received a woman from the United States named Marita Lorenz. This woman said that she fell in love with her the first time she saw her. That kind of charisma is really amazing. What can I say, it is attractive.

Then she got pregnant for him, but later had a miscarriage. When Malita returned to the United States, the CIA came to her and brainwashed her, saying that Castro couldn't do anything to her child.

In January 1960, Malita, who was tasked with a secret mission, returned to Castro again, waiting for an opportunity to launch an assassination operation.

Her method of assassinating Castro was to secretly drug him with poison, and the poison was hidden in her makeup box.

That day, she pretended to go to the bathroom, then secretly took out the poison and put it into the water Castro wanted to drink. One sip would kill him immediately.

But what Marita didn't expect was that the poison deteriorated when put in the cosmetics, and immediately became turbid after being thrown into the water.

Malita had no choice but to pour the poisonous water into the toilet and flush it away. She was about to flush the poisonous water out of the toilet when Castro entered the toilet and saw the scene.

Malita thought she would definitely not survive this time, but something she didn't expect happened. Castro took out a pistol and put it in Malita's hand, saying, "Just use it to kill me." !" Then he sat on the sofa and smoked his favorite Cuban cigar leisurely. Marita said sadly: "Don't force me, I can't do it, I love you deeply!"

Then…

The woman gave up the assassination.

This should be the most thrilling and story-telling among the 638 assassinations!

Which hero is not surrounded by beauties...

Victor has a little quirk. People pursue women with gold, necklaces, and flowers. He never pursues women because he shoots three times when they meet.

He only calls the other person a hero if he's not dead!

"Uh...Thank you very much Ms. Sandra for the nomination..."

"You can call me Mariel. This is my nickname. My closest friends all call me that."

Sandra Cisneros looked at the other person's evasive eyes and jumped in front of Victor with her hands behind her back, "Do you just want to talk to me about this boring job? Maybe we should sit somewhere and have a drink. "

Latin American women are more wild, otherwise the red light district would not be so famous.

but…

It's not that Victor doesn't understand the style.

Sister, you are 35 years old and you are drooping!

Do you think I am a vegetarian?

I'm also very moral, okay?

But of course you can't say that. Victor looked at the time and said, "I like to be strict with myself. It's working time now, and the anti-drug career has not been successful yet. All I have to do is work hard and make continuous progress. During this time, I won't Consider allowing yourself to relax.”

Kasare's mouth moved slightly as he listened.

You just think she doesn’t look good, why don’t you try someone else who is younger?

Isn’t it slandering someone’s body?

If you were female journalist Bertha Rumsfeld, you would have taken off your pants.

Pooh!

Scumbag!

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