Working as a police officer in Mexico

"Cough, cough~ Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Guadalajara City, the capital of Jalisco State.

The residents suddenly discovered that, during prime time news, the TV wasn't showing the busty female host but an unfamiliar man.

Average-looking, skinny, but the sexiest thing about him were those two mustaches.

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In a bar, a drunken drunkard showed the middle finger to the man on TV, his female companion laughed, which irritated him even more, so he grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it toward the TV.

The bartender reached out, "Hey..."

But it was too late, luckily the TV wasn't hit, rather the wall was.

"You're done for!" The bartender looked at the man, ducked to the side very directly, not hesitating for a moment.

"Done for? Hahaha, who the hell is this bastard?" The drunkard flexed his muscles, striking a tough guy pose, "Come at me, I could kill him with one punch!"

His wild behavior was a sight to behold.

But the next second.

Bang!

His head exploded, blood and brain matter immediately covered his female companion, she froze for a moment, then started shaking and screamed at the top of her lungs!

See, this is dead muscle, can't even withstand a bullet, what's the use of working out?

Still not dedicated enough.

There was a freak named Frank Richards, even shot himself in the belly with a cannon and was still fine, right?

This shows that you should eat less protein powder.

"Ahh! Ah! Ah!"

Sounded like moaning.

The shooter was a bar patron, wearing a floral shirt, holding a Desert Eagle, he pointed the gun at the woman, firing three shots!

After emptying the magazine, he left the bar with a swagger.

Blood stained the TV screen, just covering the face of the man on the screen; he stood at a lectern, hands gripping both sides, looking into the camera, "I am El Mencho!"

The startled customers hiding away suddenly understood.

That had to be a gunman from Jalisco New Generation!

You bad-mouth their boss in front of his underlings, isn't that just asking for it?

This is El Mencho!!

He rarely appeared on TV, but his Jalisco New Generation was infamous; the most famous incident was when the son of a Mexican oil tycoon drove his luxury car for a sprint, then blocked the road on the bridge.

Facing the approaching police, the group acted arrogantly, simply dropped a stack of cash, and walked away, leaving the police powerless.

That arrogant manner infuriated the public.

But nothing could be done, he was a rich second generation.

Jalisco New Generation sent a letter, stating, "You've brought shame upon Jalisco, your actions are foolish provocations! This is our territory, if you continue in your folly, we will make your mouth kiss your ass."

The other party was scared to death.

His dad spent a fortune hiring bodyguards from the United States to make their home like a fortress.

In the end, unable to bear it, the rich kid apologized on live TV, and only then did the issue subside. After that, his dad sent him to study in the United States.

This action by Jalisco New Generation won people's applause. Besides that, they distributed medicine to local residents, introduced jobs to the poor, and even if you were starving, you could ask them for help.

In here, CJNG was more favored by the people than the Mexican Government.

Don't you find that terrifying?

El Mencho understood how to manage his territory; compared to old-school drug lords such as Guzman and Abrego, he knew better the importance of the locals. He wouldn't allow the local gangs to bully ordinary people.

He even set rules.

"Violent affairs are resolved with violence! Ordinary people's problems are solved by themselves!"

This significantly reduced the chance of ordinary people getting caught up in violence, and many poor people managed to survive.

El Mencho was almost like the second-coming of Jesus in Jalisco State.

With such skills, who among the drug traffickers could outdo him?

Guadalajara City also had an indulgent nightlife.

Everyone knew that members of Jalisco New Generation would patrol, so safety wasn't a concern.

"I am very pleased to announce, I, El Mencho, will run for the position of Mayor of Guadalajara City starting this October!"

This news flipped the entire city on its head.

WTF?

A drug trafficker running for mayor?!!

"I and Jalisco New Generation will wholeheartedly serve the common people, we will improve public safety, encourage kids to go to school, and allow the elderly and orphans to enjoy life in welfare houses."

"I will personally donate 20 million US dollars each year to reward exemplary individuals in various positions."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please give me your vote!"

"Jalisco New Generation, guarding you."

Having finished his speech, El Mencho modestly stepped back and bowed slightly.

The TV channel flickered and then cut off.

But the news instantly swept through the city.

At that time, sitting in the office, the Mayor of Guadalajara City was gaping at the scene.

"Damn it, if he's running for mayor, what about me? Should I go home and sell avocados?" Mr. Mayor laughed angrily.

The aide sitting next to him looked at him with a strange expression in their eyes.

As if to say... boss, why don't you just resign.

We don't seem like we can win this.

If you win, will you still be alive?

An awkward silence filled the office.

Finally, the mayor took a deep breath, bowed his head in defeat, "Help me write a resignation letter."

The aide sighed as well, El Mencho's intention to run for mayor might seem comical but...