Chapter 58 Fire suppression!

The SA.321Ja helicopter landed in front of the police station on Guadalupe Island.

This place…

It’s all fucking crazy!

The walls are mottled brown and black, the ground is cracked, the national emblem hanging outside has loose screws and is shaking, and you can even see a mummy hanging on the top of the police station.

There are burnt marks on it!

In Mexico, death is the main theme!

Kennedy Heisenberg directed the EDM members to set up a defense line, setting up two Browning M2HB 0.50-inch machine guns on the top of the building, and two Type 71 100mm mortars a few meters behind the roof.

Multiple shooting ports were set up at several windows of the police station.

Everything is done in a busy but orderly manner.

Victor has nothing but a lot of weapons!

Not far away, explosions in the Tierra del pecado (Place of Sin) soared into the sky, and the flames illuminated half of the island, waking up many sleeping islanders.

Of course, the drug traffickers would not give up. They chased the Mi-8, and the team slowly grew during the chase. It seemed that the criminal groups on the island were quite "harmonious"?

but…

They look like stragglers.

Weapons and equipment are also very complex, from NATO, Southeast Asia, Africa...

"Get in the car, get in the car and chase!"

There is a leader who directs the younger brother to get into the pickup truck.

There were only 10 people crammed into one car. Of course, compared with the best motorcycles in India, it was still far behind.

At this time, the fighting skills of ordinary drug dealers in Mexico may not even be as good as those of Somalis. Although Nico is not good at it, he still has battlefield experience.

After Calderón announced the start of the anti-drug war in 2006, Mexican drug traffickers became increasingly formalized in every aspect.

The Mi-8 seemed to deliberately drag them into the police station.

"Set up and shoot Zhu Yuan! Azimuth angle 27-00, shooting angle 06-80! - Release!!"

After hearing the commander's order, the two EDM members holding the shells put the shells into the mortar. They quickly shrank their heads and heard a slight "pop" sound. It was like a spring was installed under the butt of the shell. , flew out!

It was so dark at night.

There was no way he could notice the two shells coming down from his head.

One of the clean ones fell into the back pocket of a pickup truck, and a drug dealer was hit on the head. Seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at it.

"Dios mío!! (God)".

boom!

It exploded into two pieces, and the tire spun around in the sky before falling off.

The other one was dropped in a remote spot, but the effective killing radius of the mortar was about 17.8 meters. It was like it was fired unparalleled, and a row of nearby drug dealers fell down.

"Enemy attack! Take cover! Take cover..." A drug dealer wearing a black mask suddenly became excited and shouted to the surroundings. Before he could finish his words, the bullets from the heavy machine gun tilting down from his head instantly blew his head apart. !

The Browning M2HB is known as the "widow-making machine" and will die if it is rubbed!

Otherwise, he would not have been active from World War II to the end of the millennium, and even the US military used it in the Gulf War.

People who have been hit by it say it is safe, painless and kills quickly.

The Mi-8, which had already flown away, made another circle, and the 12.7mm machine gun mounted on the nose of the aircraft fired a burst of output at the dodging drug dealers below.

The regular army would collapse in the face of such a sudden attack, let alone drug traffickers.

Many people ran back in panic, planning to escape from the battlefield, but some people got hot and fired at the Mi-8 with the SMAW-D83mm rocket launcher produced by the Yankees!

But the main purpose of this thing is to destroy field fortifications, town barriers and armored vehicles. Of course, it doesn't mean that it can't hit air targets. Anyway, it can explode.

This thing costs about 7,000 US dollars on the black market in the United States, and the unit price for external sales is 4,450 US dollars. Ordinary people can afford it with gritted teeth.

"Bazooka!!" the Mi-8 co-pilot's observer shouted at the top of his lungs.

The driver's brows trembled, "Sit tight!"

Everyone in the cabin quickly fastened their seat belts and pulled up the armrests.

The pilot pulled the control stick hard and raised the Mi-8 to a 90° angle to dodge. The ammunition in the cabin was not fixed properly and fell directly.

The rocket launcher shells flew past the fuselage...

Kennedy Heisenberg, who was watching the battle from a distance, broke out in a cold sweat. He had already thought of his boss's expression if he was bombed.

"Fire suppression, the rest of the group shot the drug dealers who were carrying heavy weapons."

The crew of the Mi-8 was also frightened so much that they didn't dare to mess around anymore, so they swung their buttocks and ran away quickly.

Mexican drug traffickers are very "smart". They run away quickly when they see that they can't take advantage.

If I don’t run now, I’ll wait until later.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour. The drug dealers left about 90 corpses and retreated.

"Report to Mr. Victor that we have occupied the Guadalupe Island police station. The drug dealers have been defeated by our troops and can land on the island at any time!"

Victor, who received the news, was still on the way.

It is nearly 1,000 kilometers from Mexico to the port of Ensenada, and it takes more than 10 hours to drive.

But fortunately, no blind thieves dared to attack the convoy on the road.

nonsense…

As far as the configuration of this fleet is concerned, unless you use missiles, you have to get them in large doses, otherwise they won't be able to blow up at all.

Arrive at the designated destination at 3 pm the next day.

Victor had no intention of wasting time by meeting the "senior officials" of Ensenada City.

At the port, Best had already made an appointment with a civilian cargo ship. This was not a company in Mexico, but a Norwegian maritime freight company, for fear of leaking the news.

Civilian ships are large enough to fit into a convoy.

"No, no, no! Aren't you talking about hauling agricultural and sideline products?" The captain, a Norwegian, shook his head vigorously and stopped the convoy from going up.

"These are agricultural and sideline products unique to Mexico." Casare patted the armored vehicle impatiently and glared, "I'll give you an extra $500. The money belongs to you, and you don't have to give it to the company."

The captain wanted to speak, but Casare showed a fierce look on his face, "Either I will let the armored vehicle crush you to death, man, you choose a way."

Do Mexicans want to be so cruel?

The captain swallowed. He felt that the other party would keep what he said, so he shrank his neck and said, "Then...will you give me cash?"

Casare didn't say much and just paid him directly, "If you do more trouble for me, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish!"

In fact, this sudden convoy also scared the security personnel at the port, but they were not stupid enough to rush forward and fight hard, so they hurriedly called the top.

However, there are many bureaucrats who are in liaison with drug traffickers. The fighting that happened in the early morning has been heard from Guadalupe Island, and almost everyone watching the show is stunned.

Helicopter?

Mortar?

And heavy machine guns?

Are you a police officer? Or the army?

If Victor is really allowed to log in, maybe Guadalupe Island will really be pacified. This is not in the interests of them and the drug lords, so someone directly uses the army to intercept the convoy.

But when they arrived, they could only look at the ocean and sigh.

They don’t have ships…

As the corrupt officials lamented, the assault boats from the port rushed towards the civilian ships.

Hanging above it is the name of the Tijuana Group.

"They took action! They took action!" Corrupt officials shouted excitedly.

"Negotiation?" Victor frowned with a strange expression, "You mean the drug dealer wants to negotiate?"