Working as a police officer in Mexico

This is not the end yet!

Felix pointed the gun at the deputy commander, whose pupils shrank to the size of pinholes before he could even open his mouth.

Pah~

It's stuck.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I want to turn myself in, I confess..."

The deputy captain shouted and pushed away the other person's foot that was stepping on him, and tried to run away. Felix, who was pushed onto the table, grabbed a pen and was furious. After all, they were young people and did not consider the consequences.

Stab the other person's neck hard!

puff…

It was pierced on it in an instant, and blood spurted out like menstruation!

The deputy head of the group stared with blood foaming at the mouth. He fell to the ground and twitched violently. The sound was like a leak in the air, making a continuous "hehe" sound.

Felix's face was splattered with blood, which smelled fishy!

The guards following him were also a little frightened!

This is the deputy head of the group!

It is very taboo in the military to overthrow the superiors!

Looking at the deputy captain who was unwilling to close his eyes, Felix frowned and finally calmed down a lot.

Pick up the phone in the office and call Casare.

In a villa in Mexico City.

Fatty Ka was just coming back to his senses after having sex with his girlfriend Hailil Alves and smoking a cigarette.

A rare daytime sex.

The phone on the bedside table rang. He raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone, "Hello."

"Brother."

"Felix? Hahaha, how come you have time to call me? I heard that your troops are on break. When will you be home? Kurt and Felixna miss you very much..."

Casare was talking happily, but before he could finish his words, the other party suddenly spoke:

"I killed someone."

"What! What did you say?!" Casare was stunned, then he jumped up. The cigarette ash fell on his chest. He screamed in pain and jumped off the bed.

Helil Alvis was at a loss as to what to do next.

"You killed someone? Who did you kill? What happened?!"

"Killed our deputy leader and an agency officer."

Felix gnashed his teeth and told the story of the embezzlement of his soldiers' pensions, "600,000 pesos in pensions and 100,000 pesos in consolation money. In the end, only 150,000 pesos were left!"

"I won't kill him. Once I close my eyes, I will see my fallen brothers complaining to me. It's like killing me!"

"Brother, this country was defended by millions of soldiers with their lives. Those corrupt officials are corrupting our country. Killing them is the only way to appease the public anger!"

Casare was also stunned by this.

"What a courageous dog!"

"You killed him right, well done. You did the right thing. Don't worry, I will talk to the boss on your behalf!"

His eyes were sinister. "Since those people are so disrespectful, then you should make things bigger and take people to smash the local military control department. I want to see who dares to come and beg for mercy behind this!"

Felix is ​​very courageous, but from what he heard from his boss, he wants to turn the whole thing upside down?

"Brother, this...if we surround a government agency, the nature of the situation will change. I'm afraid others will criticize you."

"What are you afraid of!"

Casare sneered, "Felix, you have to remember, as long as we protect the interests of the general and follow the boss, even if your urine is cleaner than the blood of those corrupt officials!"

"But I'm sure I'll have to put you in a difficult position afterwards. I was originally planning to transfer you to another group as the leader, but now I'm afraid..."

Felix: "Brother, just as you said, if I don't expose him today, I won't be called Gonzalez!"

After giving a few instructions, Casare hung up the phone, put on his clothes, and said to Helil Alvis, "You take a rest, I have something to do first."

"be safe."

After he put on his clothes, he kissed the other person on the face and ran out in a hurry. The bodyguard who was sitting on the sofa was watching TV and looked up when he heard the noise.

"Prepare the car and go to the National Palace."

…

Half an hour later, in the general's office.

Casare reported everything, and saw Victor holding a cigarette with a calm expression.

"Boss, you're not angry?"

"Of course I am angry. I am about to explode, but my personal doctor told me not to get too angry because it is easy to hurt yourself. It is better to send others to the west than to make yourself sick."

Victor picked up the wolfberry next to him to make tea, took a big sip, slammed the teacup on the table, and took back the cigarette.

Stay healthy while smoking!

"Your decision is very good. Make a scene! Let Felix make a big scene and make the whole army boil over. Then I will pull them out and kill them!"

Casare felt relieved immediately.

With the boss's endorsement, even if Felix is ​​attacked later, it will not have much impact. At worst he will be dismissed and stay at home for two days. It won't be long before he is reinstated and can rise to the top in one step!

The second generation who has both merit and background...

Even if the governor of Coahuila is dragged out and shot, it doesn’t matter!

Cough cough cough…

Of course, that being said, Felix should know the answer, right?

Just follow yourself, it will be calmer!

…

“Surround them!”

"Damn it, not even a mosquito can fly away."

Felix jumped out of the Hummer, pointed at the Monclova City Hall and shouted orders. He pulled out two companies, armed with live ammunition, and trapped the government department.

The security guard at the gate turned green...

"If anyone runs out, sweep them away, even if it means killing them!"

"yes!"

Nearly four hundred soldiers shouted in unison, scaring the pedestrians on the roadside to run away in a hurry. The entire state of Coahuila had been liberated not long ago, and many people subconsciously ran away when they saw someone in military uniform.

In old Mexico, soldiers were no different from bandits.

Blackmailing tourists, kidnapping wealthy people, smuggling drugs...

But also, not far away, a dozen street urchins were watching with their hands folded.

"Boss, what are these soldiers doing? Is this a rebellion?!"

The leader was a black man, big and strong, chewing... betel nut?

"Rebellion? Just these few people? Let me tell you, Mexico now has more than 500,000 armed forces, including reservists, police, etc. There were only a few hundred people, and they were killed before they even left Coahuila. I think it must be the people from the city hall who pissed off the soldiers. How can people with weapons reason with you who hold a pen?"

This analysis made his younger brothers look at him with even more admiration.

"Boss, you really know a lot."

"Hehe, I've told you so many times to drink more hot water, read more newspapers, eat less snacks and get more sleep. Knowledge is acquired. Can you still wait for him to come to you?"

"Boss..."

Just then the younger brother beside him spoke tremblingly.

“What are you doing!”

The boss, who was still immersed in preaching, was interrupted. He turned his head unhappily and saw his younger brother staring with horror and raising his hand tremblingly.

Looking in his direction...

Then they saw two Humvees driving towards them, and the soldiers standing on them pulled the bolt of their heavy machine guns.

"run!!!"

The eldest brother screamed and ran away. It turned out that black people have the same genes as Koreans and can run very fast.

Boom…Boom…Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bullets were directed at these gang members. Felix was very angry now. Why don't you hide and watch the fun? You are like going to the toilet with a lantern - looking for shit!

Felix led his men into the mayor's office and kicked the door open without any hesitation. He saw a shocking scene in front of him...

The mayor was frantically tidying up his clothes with a woman?

“Okay, okay!!”

"I didn't expect I'd see this scene today. Catch him!"

The soldiers behind him rushed forward, grabbed the mayor like wolves and tigers, handcuffed him, and dragged him to the open space outside.

People were also pulled out from other offices one after another.

"What are you doing? I am the mayor of the Mexican government. You are rebelling, you are rebelling..."

Felix went up and slapped him twice, pulling his hair, "You still know you are the mayor? I thought you were a Japanese male artist! Is this how you contribute to the city?"

The soldier had strong hands and half of his face became swollen, his teeth fell out, and his mouth was full of blood.

"I'm here today for one thing: Who is in charge of the placement and pension of soldiers?"

Felix stood next to a group of government officials and shouted loudly, his eyes scanning like a hunter. All the people he stared at trembled all over, lowered their heads and squatted, extremely scared.

“No one is responsible?”

He narrowed his eyes and his tone became colder.

"General...General, Deputy Mayor Oakleigh is in charge. He is in charge of finance." Finally, a man couldn't stand the pressure and raised his hand.

"Where?"

"That's the bald one!"

Felix waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed forward and pulled him over. The other party was so scared that he peed his pants. There was a long wet trail on the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of urine.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I'll give you money, I'll give you money, 200,000 US dollars, no no no, 1 million US dollars!"

“Do you have a lot of money?”

Deputy Mayor Oakleigh was still crying, "I'll give it all to you, please don't kill me."

“Do you have a lot of money!!!”

Felix kicked him, and he fell to his knees in pain. He pulled his hair with his left hand and hit him hard on the nose with his right hand, breaking his bones...

"Who told you to covet the pensions of fallen soldiers?"

"You dare to touch the army's money? When your mother gave birth to you, she didn't have a conscience, but only courage, right?"

Good guy…

The mayor who was squatting on the ground suddenly raised his head when he heard this, damn!

It was you, kid, who lured the soldiers here!

I am following the unspoken rules, but you, a guy who looks like a decent man, actually asks for a pension?

Everyone present glared at him!

You must have become a fool because you are an official!

“Wuwuwu…” The deputy mayor shook his head vigorously, his tone pleading.

"Hit me!"

"If you kill me, it's my fault!"

"You're welcome to treat this son of a bitch like that."

Felix waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed forward, punching and kicking him, hitting him hard with the butts of their rifles. The screams were so painful that people trembled all over.

He actually beat a deputy mayor to death!

In public, alive...

"I tell you, the old society is over, but that doesn't mean our military is a vegetarian. This is just the beginning, not the end. Greed? I'll make sure you're greedy but not spend it!"

The news that Felix had killed the deputy commander reached the capital, Saltillo, where the 337th Division headquarters was stationed, and some of the commanders below came here for a meeting.

While the meeting is in progress...

The divisional staff officer rushed into the meeting room, shouting, "Division Commander, something happened!"

Ludwig Beck, who was transferred from the 16th Regiment of the 3rd Army to the commander of the 337th Division of the 4th Army before the war, frowned, "Why are you panicking? Are the Americans attacking us? Stand up straight and speak calmly!"

"The commander of the 857th Regiment's A Battalion, Felix, led his men to shoot and kill his deputy commander, and then besieged the city hall with armed forces..."

"What!!"

The team leader who was sitting below stood up in shock, his face dumbfounded.

I'm just going to come out for a while, and you're playing this on me?

Ludwig Beck slammed the table hard, "Lawlessness! Lawlessness! This is armed rebellion..."

"Ahem..." The deputy division commander coughed and pulled his clothes down. The other party frowned and looked at him. He stood up and leaned over to Ludwig's ear, covering his mouth. "Felix is ​​Casare's brother. There must be something wrong here."

No wonder I felt this name was familiar just now!

Ludwig Beck remembered that when the battle started, Chief of Staff Fedor von Bock called him and asked him to take care of a battalion commander named Felix...

The other party has connections and a strong background.

At that time, I thought he was a second-generation rich man with a gilded reputation, but later the war became a bit chaotic, and when I heard his name again, he was a combat hero awarded by the military.

1,100 VS 4,500 people, under incendiary bombs, heavy firepower and air strikes, they held out for 6 hours until reinforcements arrived.

After the war, when he called the chief of staff, he asked directly about Felix's background, and the other party bluntly mentioned Casare's name.

In Mexico…

Aside from the general, the Gonzalez family is the most powerful.

"What exactly happened?" Ludwig Beck turned his head and asked the divisional staff officer.

“It seems…it seems…”

"Say it for sure! Is that what you were taught to say in military school?!"

"The pension of one of Captain Felix's guards was embezzled. Of the 500,000 yuan, only less than 150,000 yuan remained in the hands of his family..."

The entire 337th Division meeting room fell silent.

The team leaders opened their eyes wide in horror.

Even the battle-hardened Commander Ludwig Beck was slightly distracted...

“Okay, okay!!!”

A roar of anger turned into laughter, and everyone was startled to see the division commander's face full of anger, "I can't believe that someone under my command actually drinks the blood of his soldiers!"

"This is a slap in my face. This is a disgrace to the 337th Division." He slapped his face hard and shouted loudly.

Ludwig Beck smashed the teacup to the ground, splashing water on the faces of the officers, but they did not dare to move.

"Get lost! Get back and do your own investigations. Arrest those who took advantage of the soldiers. I will shoot anyone who shields them. The 337th Division's disciplinary inspection department will also intervene. If I catch them..."

His eyes swept over everyone, they were bloodshot, and he looked a little mentally ill. He was also the radical one on the battlefield.

"I'll tie him to a cannonball and blow him up into the sky!"

“Did you hear that?!”

"Yes, Commander!"

"roll!"

After all the chief officers left, Ludwig Beck sat on the chair with a very ugly look on his face.

"Commander, I think this matter should be reported to the military headquarters, and quickly!"

"Felix's brother is Casare. He must have talked to the other party on the phone. Maybe the general knows it now. If the 4th Army does not play a role in it, I'm afraid... the general will not be very happy."

The deputy commander suggested in a low voice.

"It is said that four major war zones will be established, but the position of the commander has not yet been determined. If we are active in this, the army commander will definitely be promoted to a higher level, and we can also make progress."

Ludwig Beck's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I will be in charge personally!"

"The 337th Division will strike hard. Kill anyone we catch!"

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