Chapter 83 Shooting, why are you joining in the fun!
"Boss, you said it well!"
Seeing Victor step down, Casare ran up to him and took his manuscript, and handed him a bottle of mineral water.
Victor drank a sip of water, "It's a pity that Ramon's body was not brought back. If it was hung on Guadalupe Island, it would definitely be a blow to the drug cartel!"
The police station is not enough with these 200 people.
Your Guadalupe Island has a population of tens of thousands, and you have to go out to police when you encounter minor fights. Although there is overtime pay, people can't stand it.
The most important thing is that with so few people, Uncle Victor feels insecure.
If he had thousands of people under his command, he would just...harden it.
It's not like he doesn't have money.
The drug dealers have given a lot of "sponsorship", and there is a lot of cash.
The money has to be spent, otherwise, how can you have children if you keep it?
Just as the two were chatting, a police officer came running over with an anxious look on his face, "Boss, urgent matter."
Victor raised his eyebrows and motioned him to continue.
"After listening to your speech, college students from the University of Setes in Mexico killed a drug dealer. They hope we can send people to protect them on the island."
"How many people are there?"
"About 150 people!"
Victor's eyes lit up. These are top students. College students in the 1980s are considered intellectuals with higher education no matter where they are. If they come to Guadalupe Island, many things can be "established" for themselves.
Including public schools, city halls and other places that need people.
"Connect me to the police station."
Casare nodded hurriedly, took out the phone he carried with him, called the police station, and someone picked up the phone after two rings and hurriedly handed it to the boss.
"This is Victor. I order the EDM team to go to Ensenada..."
...
Beep
Emergency whistles were pulled in the police station.
About 1 minute later, all EDM members came down fully armed. Kennedy was not there, and a police sergeant was in charge.
"Guys! Chief Victor ordered to rescue the college students trapped in Setis University and protect them to the dock. They need to be protected at any time, any place, and any conditions!"
"Please remember our motto: unity, courage, honor-eternal loyalty!!"
"Code name for this action: Dagger!"
"Let's go!"
More than 70 EDM members boarded the prepared helicopter, and many colleagues looked eagerly at every window of the police station.
I don't know who said: "Pues en la onda!"
Which man can refuse such equipment?
Under the night sky, the wild waves on the seaside are boiling, and the sunset is making its last dying struggle, hoping that there will be some sunshine in the sky.
A group of warriors boarded the helicopter and headed towards an unknown mission.
This kind of unique heroism is very "yearning".
And the other people in the police station are not free either, they need to coordinate the ship to leave the port.
...
Jose Sanchez Chavez fled with his classmates in a panic.
He was the student who stood on the dining table and called for resistance.
They got into trouble!
The one who was killed was the son of a small leader of the Tijuana drug cartel.
The drug dealers drove directly into the school. Even if there were teachers to block them, it was useless. They shot and killed the other party directly!
That was a female teacher.
Jose Sanchez Chavez ran with his classmates, but there were too many people and they were separated in the end. Many people were caught up by the drug dealers and shot directly.
"Run...I can't run anymore!"
"Me too, I can't run anymore."
"Chavez, you lead...lead the classmates to run."
The weaker students fell to the ground and gasped.
"Get up! Get up!" Chavez pulled them, looking at the drug dealers getting closer and closer, and then gritted his teeth, picked up a stick on the side of the road, and stood in front of the students, "Don't worry, I will die before you!"
Real warriors always cherish other people's lives.
Chavez held the stick tightly and yelled, "Hijos de puta! Come, come to kill me!!! (You bastards! Come, come to kill me!)" At this moment, he was the bravest warrior in Mexico. Young people are ready to sacrifice their lives for this country. And those demons in the official residence were trading with drug dealers under the lights. They were selling out Mexico. They laughed unscrupulously. They were dressed gorgeously and competed with each other for beauty. Adults' behavior is impulsive, but patriotism should also be impulsive! The drug dealers raised their guns and shot at Chavez. Bang bang bang... The bullet shot directly through his body, and blood spurted out. The dress that my mother sewed by hand was also full of bullet holes. It was cheap and worth only a few pesos in total, but it was also very valuable. It was the last dress left by my mother. Mom... was killed by drug dealers. Boom…
Chavez’s body fell down, as if the land of Mexico had sunk. He raised his head, his eyelids were heavy, and he seemed to see the horizon. He was very young at that time, and his father, mother, and brother were still there.
The whole family was very happy.
So tired…
I will never come to Mexico again in my next life.
There is no room for family, love, and friendship here. They like hypocrisy and dirtiness.
When Chavez closed his eyes, he seemed to see a helicopter flying over at low altitude in the distance. He heard his classmates kneeling next to him, crying and shaking his body.
"Mr. Victor...is really here!"
His vision went dark and he was dead.
The drug dealers who saw the helicopter had already seen something bad and wanted to run away. The Mi-8 fired an AT-2 anti-tank missile at the group of drug dealers coming below!
A small string of mushroom clouds rose up, steaming up the drug dealer.
A group of EDM members slid off the helicopter. They looked around cautiously and motioned for the students to get on the plane.
"Take Chavez, take him!" the classmate cried, pulling on the clothes of the EDM police officer. "He protected us."
The police officer looked at the commander on the helicopter, who looked at his watch and said, "Put it on! Hurry!"
They had no choice but to move Chavez's body onto the helicopter. After it was full of people, they left directly. The EDM team followed the plan and found a vehicle to infiltrate and find other separated students.
Another SA.321Ja found another pair of about 40 students in the northwest corner of the city. They arrived in time and fought with drug dealers on the street.
Hearing the gunfire, a window above the street opened, and a head popped out. SB looked at it curiously?
Sure enough, in the next second, a stray bullet from the drug dealer came directly and hit him, and his body fell back.
Are you so curious about this place in Mexico?
You thought it was setting off firecrackers?
This is really asking for death.
"Evacuate! Helicopter fire cover!"
Seeing that there were more and more drug dealers, the ground commander held down the headset to give orders. At this time, they could only walk on the ground and had no time to board the plane.
The cannon under the SA.321Ja "Big Nostril" fires directly.
The drug dealers who were beaten were busy looking for cover.
Who would have fun like this, with helicopter fire cover?
"Gorila (gorilla) blow them up!" the ground commander pointed at a team member and ordered, carrying an RPG on his back.
The other party nodded when he heard this, and with the help of the deputy shooter, he unloaded the rocket launcher, and the two quickly reloaded it!
After seeing the students and team members walking away, he knelt down and fired an RPG directly at the corner where the drug dealer was hiding!
Phew
The tail fin slipped through the air and flew towards the target.
A drug dealer just stuck his head out to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened.
His pupils shrank, and rockets were reflected in his eyes.
He didn't even have time to shout, jump
The four or five drug dealers who were with him were blown up to the sky.
A severed leg flew directly to the second floor and hung in someone's window.
"Unknown" special forces infiltrated into the city and were fighting with the Tijuana drug cartel. The news spread throughout the entire city of Ensenada in an instant. There was no need for mobilization. The drug traffickers slowly gathered with their own weapons. .
The number of people instantly exceeded a thousand.
There are also many people holding machine guns and firing at helicopters in the sky. This cannot be done at low altitude, otherwise they will definitely be blown up!
The main fear is that the pilot will be shot.
The police station in Ensenada was closed.
That’s right, get off work where you are!
Thousands of people chased them to the dock, intending to trap them to death.
At this time, a German TNC 45-class universal fast patrol ship was approaching quickly!
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