Me, The Station Reporter

Soon, 5 days passed.

The Universal Legion arrived at the West Mexico International Port under the escort of the Universal Fleet.

This port is one of the top 30 ports in the world. Western Mexico is a major exporter of resources and has to export massive amounts of goods to various countries every year.

At this time, due to the arrival of the Universal Fleet, this international port has been taken over by the West-Mexican Defense Force.

The international port in West Mexico is very large and can fully accommodate various transport ships.

When the transport ships docked, their cabins were opened, and Japanese Apocalypse tanks drove out one after another.

After a short while, the entire West-Mexico International Port was covered by sheets of torrent of steel.

The Universal Corps has two armored divisions and a mechanical infantry brigade. The entire Corps has a total of 500 Apocalypse tanks, 800 Rhino tanks, 600 armored personnel carriers, 160 attack helicopters, 80 multi-purpose helicopters, 60 observation helicopters, 144 155 howitzer vehicles, etc., with a total staff of 37,000.

If calculated based on land strength alone, even if the World Legion only has 37,000 people, he can still rank among the top ten in the world.

Not to mention other weapons and equipment, just in terms of third-generation and a half tanks, the third-generation and a half tanks equipped by the World Legion can be ranked first in the world.

Even the United States of America does not equip so many third-generation and a half tanks. Most of the tanks it equips are third-generation, not three-and-a-half-generation tanks. There is a half-generation gap between the two.

At the port pier, most of the senior officials of the International Military of West Mexico gathered here.

In the middle of this group of people, Manila, who was wearing the uniform of a general, looked at the endless torrent of steel and sighed: "The Universal Legion is too powerful. Their true strength is enough to defeat the armies of most countries!"

"Your Excellency Minister, the tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, armored vehicles, helicopters, etc. equipped by the Universal Legion are all the most advanced heavy weapons. Therefore, the combat effectiveness of the Universal Legion cannot be doubted." A general said.

At this time, a group of figures appeared in front, the two leaders being Lu You and Zhang Zhenhai.

Seeing this, Manila quickly stepped forward to greet him.

Manila stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lu You and Zhang Zhenhai one after another, and said with a smile: "General Zhang, General Lu, welcome to Ximo Country.

"Minister Manila, you are too polite." Zhang Zhenhai smiled brightly and greeted Manila.

Next to him, Lu You spoke immediately: "Your Excellency, Minister, I didn't expect you to come to greet me in person. The World Legion is deeply honored."

"General Lu, how dare you neglect the arrival of your friends?" Manila smiled, and then invited Lu You and Zhang Zhenhai to board the reception convoy and go to the foreign guest hotel.

Later, Lu You and Zhenhai came to receive the convoy.

Immediately afterwards, the heavily guarded convoy set off slowly, heading towards the foreign guest hotel in Western Mexico.

On the morning of the second day, the Universal Legion was divided into nine groups and spread out in nine directions from the International Port of West Mexico.

Western Mexico is a well-known drug exporting country in the world. Various drug trafficking armed forces have emerged in an endless stream and can be found in every corner of the country.

Although the United States Army made some mistakes before, the security of the United Army was just a process [it did not try its best to help the West encircle and suppress the drug traffickers' armed forces.

Therefore, the final finishing work still has to be done by the Universal Legion.

Of course, due to the action of the Midland Army, more than half of the drug trafficking armed forces put down their weapons and hid in major cities or remote mountainous areas, hoping to escape the pursuit of the Universal Legion.

However, there are still some stubborn resisters who are unwilling to lay down their weapons and want to fight to the end.

However, this was of no use. It only took the World Legion two weeks to wipe out 99% of the drug trafficking armed forces in Western Mexico.

The remaining fish that slipped through the net hid in the deep mountains and forests, playing hide and seek.

For these people, the World Legion has no interest in pursuing them, and directly leaves it to the West-Mexican National Defense Force to hunt them down.

On August 18, in a very large warehouse at the headquarters of the Universal Legion.

As you can see, there is Mexican Drug No. 192 here. The leader of the trafficker was tied up, their hands and feet were shackled, and they lost the ability to move.

These drug traffickers, big and small, were very unlucky. They originally wanted to run away, but unfortunately they were caught by the Universal Legion.

Of course, most of these drug trafficking leaders, large and small, are just Mexican drug trafficking leaders. There are also a small number of people who have traveled around the world, and it is impossible to arrest them.

In the entire warehouse, except for these drug trafficking leaders, the rest are clone soldiers with nuclear weapons and live ammunition.

Tread! Tread! Tread!

The sound of leather boots and shoes came from far away and came closer.

Looking for fame, at the entrance of the warehouse, Lu You, wearing the uniform of a lieutenant general, walked in under the protection of dozens of soldiers.

"Lu You, commander of the Universal Legion." The drug dealer leaders recognized the person.

To them, the commander of the Universal Legion is simply a god of murder. In the past 15 days, under his command, at least 20,000 drug trafficking armed personnel were ruthlessly killed for resisting.

This man can kill without blinking an eye, and is extremely cold-blooded and cruel.

"Person No. 192, I hope you can cooperate with me." Lu You stared at these drug dealer leaders with a gentle smile on his face, as if he was looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

However, Lu You's smile made these drug traffickers tremble with fear, and some of them even trembled all over.

"Give me the list." Lu You waved, and a soldier handed over a folder.

This folder is a list given by the Ministry of Defense of Western Mexico, which contains detailed information on drug traffickers of all sizes in Western Mexico.

Opening the folder, Lu You looked at it for half an hour. He raised his head and said, "This document contains your detailed information. Whoever I read will be listed.

"The person whose name I read out needs to hand over all his property, such as bank deposits, hiding places of gold and gems, etc. Anyone who does not cooperate will be shot on the spot."

"I hope you can think clearly. If you are willing to cooperate with me, after handing over your property, I will hand you over to the West-Mexican Defense Force. You will not be shot.

After twenty years, I can start over again. "

The drug empire in Western Mexico has existed for nearly twenty years. If all the drug trafficking leaders in front of us were wiped out, the income would be at least tens of billions of dollars, or even more.

You know, the drugs smuggled out of Western Mexico every year are worth at least hundreds of billions of gold, which is a lot of money.

"What, you want us to hand over all our property..."

These drug traffickers were shocked. After laundering the money they earned, all the money was deposited in the world's safest and most confidential bank, Ruix Bank.

This is their pension money, how can they hand it over.

They considered it very carefully. There is no death penalty in the West-Mexico country, and they can only be imprisoned for 20 years at most. In 20 years, they can continue to enjoy this colorful world.

Nowadays, only if you have money can you live a comfortable life.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of these drug traffickers, Lu You rarely talked nonsense with them. He looked at the list on the document and read loudly: "Vegeta, please come out.'

However, the entire warehouse was silent, and the drug trafficker leader No. 192 showed no reaction.

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"Haha, don't eat the soft ones but eat the hard ones. It has personality, not bad!" Lu You nodded appreciatively. He closed the folder and scanned the crowd with a pair of sharp eyes.

In less than a minute, he found Vegeta because there was a photo on the list.

"Just that person, pull him out." Lu You pointed at Vegeta.

brush!

Several clone soldiers understood and roughly pulled Vegeta out.

This is a middle-aged man, probably in his 40s. He still has several scars on his face, and he looks a bit sinister.

"You are Vegeta, why didn't you answer when I called your name?" Lu You took a step forward and looked down at the middle-aged man with a sinister face.

"This is the Kingdom of West Mexico. You have no right to ask me to hand over my property." Vegeta glared angrily, hiding his inner fear.

"If you don't want to hand it over, that's fine, I like it..." Lu You took two steps back and ordered the clone soldiers around him: "Don't beat him to death, let him breathe. When will he be willing to hand it over?" Property, when will it stop.”

"Understood, sir!" the two clone troopers shouted back.

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Immediately afterwards, miserable screams sounded throughout the warehouse.

It can be seen that two clone soldiers hit Vegeta hard with the butts of their rifles.

Vegeta was smashed to the ground, his body rolled up, and he let out a series of pitiful screams.

After a while, the two clone soldiers put down their rifles and started kicking and punching, whatever made them feel good.

Behind, other drug dealer leaders looked at Vegeta's miserable appearance, and their hearts suddenly dropped.

Obviously, if they don't hand over the laundered property, they will definitely suffer physical and physical pain, and they will continue to suffer physical and physical pain.

About an hour later, Lu You waved his hand and told the clone soldiers to retreat. He raised his feet to lift the dying Vegeta and asked, "What do you think about it, hand it over or not." 1

On the ground, Vegeta's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his head was broken, and his whole face was stained with blood. He opened his mouth and cursed.

"If you don't appreciate the way you live, I don't have time to play with you." Lu You shook his head and smiled. He took out a dagger, shook it twice in his hand, and then stabbed it into Vegeta's artery. Then pull it outward.

There was a crash, and blood stained the ground red, spreading to all directions.

On the concrete floor, Vegeta screamed miserably, his whole body twitching.

After about ten minutes, Vegeta calmed down and died of excessive blood loss.

Seeing such a scene, the remaining leader of drug dealer No. 191 was almost bursting with fear.

He looked at Lu You as if he were looking at a demon walking out of hell.

"Mr. Vegeta is unwilling to cooperate, and I don't want to do this to him!" Lu You looked at the drug dealer leader in the warehouse and spread his hands helplessly.

Then, Lu You opened the list file and began to continue calling names.

With a lesson learned from the past, the remaining drug dealer No. 191 leaders were very cooperative.

For them, if the money is gone, they can make money again, but if their lives are gone, then they really have nothing!

After working for a whole afternoon, the 1941 drug dealer leaders clearly explained their property.

After finishing all this, Lu You looked at the statistics sheet. The total property value was about 31.5 billion meters of gold, of which 21.5 billion meters of gold were in cash, and most of the rest were gold and jewelry.

"Tsk tsk, 31.5 billion meters of gold. Seeing these numbers, the boss should be in a good mood." Lu You said to himself and laughed. .