Chapter 67 This Is Revenge!

It is actually very simple to resolve Victor's anger.

You stand still, don't move, just let him fire a shot, and the matter will be resolved.

It's a small matter, right?

You can basically get through it.

But generally, it's hard to fight.

And he doesn't have much time to play the "you and me" trick with the scum on Guadalupe Island. He has to find a stinky salted fish to kill.

The base needs to be developed!

If Guadalupe Island develops well, he will straddle the important transportation line between the United States and Mexico in the future, and you will have to pay no matter what kind of stuff you are.

So in order to kill these drug dealers, Victor summarized the following points.

"First, the caliber is not large enough, and the drug dealers are not shocked."

"Second, the firepower is not strong enough, the caliber must be enlarged."

"Third, all of the above are correct."

He used points to exchange for more than a dozen Type 64 120mm mortars. This thing has a large caliber and can provide artillery support at any time.

Victor stretched his hand out of the window, and when he loosened his grip, the cigarette butt fell to the ground and was run over by the wheels. "Contact the TV station and ask them to prepare for a live broadcast of the entire process."

Casare, wearing a helmet, was stunned when he heard this.

"If there are no monkeys watching when the chicken is killed, this is a failed military operation."

The area of ​​this island is also close to 250 square kilometers, which is equivalent to 25 kilometers long and 10 kilometers wide, which is approximately equivalent to 0.004 Tongliao.

If you don't make a big noise, some people may not know.

Casare hurriedly responded and notified the TV station to send someone over.

The show is about to begin!

Victor was not idle either. He had already figured out the territory of the drug cartel, and there were a lot of big places.

The convoy drove about three kilometers past the TV station, and a house could be seen on a naturally formed hill. That was the residence of the Portillo family.

This criminal family, which has been active on Guadalupe Island for decades, might have become a large family like "Michoacan" if it weren't for its poor geographical location.

But it is precisely because they hide on the island.

They have also escaped several joint anti-drug law enforcement by the United States and Mexico, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.

But I'm afraid it won't work today...

On his family's auspicious day, Victor changed them into diapers.

The police unloaded the mortar and directly "expropriated" two houses under the hill. The people of Guadalupe Island were still very cooperative. After two punches, they were all honest.

"Boss, the TV station is here."

"Turn on the equipment and broadcast it live."

The TV station staff hurriedly fiddled with the equipment, looking miserable. They are now a small number of technicians, and of course it is impossible to let them go home. If they leave, who will manage the equipment?

The equipment was adjusted soon.

Victor wore two watches, one for American time and one for Victor time (not accurate, depends on his mood). It was almost eight o'clock in the morning. "Let's start with a round of high-explosive bombs to wake them up."

Many islanders who were eating breakfast found that the programs they were watching suddenly flashed and turned into a picture.

The police were busy with mortars. In the distance, the sea level and unknown birds hovering in the air could be seen.

"Is this the beach?"

"West of Guadalupe Island? I've been there..."

And at this time in the mansion on the hillside.

Alberto, wearing a bath towel, was sitting on the sofa with an ugly face, looking at Litokwa in front of him, "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Aren't you going to sell me out to the police? Why are you asking me now?" Litokwa, the second in command, sneered.

Alberto looked at his younger brother next to him, who immediately ran to Litokva's side. The former glared at him, "You betrayed me!"

"Old... Alberto, you have no ability to lead the Portillo family out of trouble, and you are too naive, you simply..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a violent explosion, and a lot of mud and dust fell from his head, and everyone in the hall was silent.

"Boss! It's bad, the police are firing at us."

A drug dealer shouted at the door.

Litokva reacted quickly, shot Alberto to death directly, and rushed out decisively with his younger brothers.

As soon as they ran out of the door, they heard a sharp sound like piercing the eardrums in the air. The drug dealers looked up and saw shells falling from the sky!

"Get down!!"

...

"Póngalo! (Fire!)"

For arms dealers, the biggest shame is that they don't have enough shells. There are a total of 13 120mm mortars, and 60 high-explosive shells are prepared.

Victor is planning to flatten the opponent directly.

Perhaps those who have not experienced it personally don't understand the horror of the 120mm caliber. Basically, after it falls vertically, the violent explosion produced can kill you just by shocking you!

Where has the Mexican drug dealer seen this thing? They usually use machine guns, which is considered a foreign food. Artillery... can't even think about it.

Hearing the sound of the artillery, just lie down.

Well...

Many people were shocked to the point that their internal organs were torn and bleeding.

Litokwa staggered up. The second in command of this drug cartel was a little embarrassed at this time. Looking at the ruins around him, he couldn't get angry.

"Victor! Fuck you!"

Swoosh...

Bang!

Just a high-explosive bomb exploded next to him, and he shouldn't have died...

"Set up and shoot Zhu Yuan - let go!"

After all 60 high-explosive bombs were fired, the original appearance of the hillside was no longer visible, with only layers of thick smoke slowly rising.

The residents of Guadalupe Island felt their scalps go numb when they watched the scene on TV.

"This is revenge!"

Victor's face was shown on the TV. His expression was serious and his eyes were sinister. "The Portillo family killed four ordinary residents in the Morelos neighborhood. This seriously touched my bottom line. Guadalupe Island does not accept it and cannot tolerate it." Ordinary people were harmed.”

"Any harm to civilians is a provocation!"

“I hereby solemnly declare that I require the drug dealers on Guadalupe Island to surrender to the Guadalupe Island Police Department before 12 o’clock tomorrow, otherwise they will be regarded as rebels, and our department will no longer give them the opportunity to surrender and will use all their strength to eliminate them. !”

"Issuing a reward for the remaining members of the Portillo family, $2,000 for a key member, and those who betray information to drug dealers will be shot as drug dealers!"

Victor looked deeply into the camera, "Gentlemen, Guadalupe Island is mine!"

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"Boss, do you really accept the drug dealer's surrender?" Casare asked. He was actually a bit over the top. This kind of crushing game was not very satisfying.

It's a pity to hear that you can surrender.

Victor glanced at him and said, "When they surrender, gather them together and kill them with machine guns. Surrender? I never keep my word!"

Kasare was confused and suddenly slapped himself.

Hold!

After following Victor for so long, he is still so naive.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thousands of drug traffickers surrendered, and then... what awaited them was to be captured in one fell swoop.

African Amin has to praise Victor: "Yo Xi..."

Casare shivered.

I'm afraid his reputation will become even greater!

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