Working as a police officer in Mexico

Santa Fe Bogota, Colombia!

In a high-end club marked: "Hombres y perros (Men and Dogs)".

This is a relatively famous... men's club, mainly a place for rich and lonely women to vent.

All are membership-based.

Those who come are either rich or noble.

Griselda Blanco sat in the booth, looking at the stripper in front of her, with beastly desire in her eyes.

This "Black Widow" was born in Medellin in northern Colombia in 1943. Her mother was a special worker and her father is unknown. She killed people when she was eleven years old. In order to get money, she would kidnap a child and threaten the child's parents. Get ransom.

But the other party didn't give him any money and just killed him.

Later, in order to avoid some unscrupulous guests from her mother, she went out to wander on her own and met her first husband, a dealer who sold false certificates. At that time, her husband had a drug dealer friend, and Griselda Blanco approached her. The other party intends to understand the drug market.

She took her first husband with her and planned to do it, but her husband was a small stall hawker and was unwilling to do it because he believed that the false evidence was involved. Blanco, who had killed someone at the age of eleven, beat her husband to death in anger. Working with her husband's drug dealer friend.

She started smuggling KKY. At that time... Pablo was still smuggling electrical appliances.

When the eldest sister got rich, she naturally helped her younger brother. It was she who started Pablo's business. Therefore, in addition to the nickname "Black Widow", some people also called her: "The Mother of Drug Lords"!

When her second husband didn’t want to make progress, she killed him!

The third husband was a pretty boy who was a Colombian bank robber. Blanco wanted to have a child, so he approached him, but who knew that this guy... wanted to get on top of Blanco.

Went to the United States with my children.

Then…

One month later, die!

So she figured out that it was enough for a man to use it to satisfy his body.

Bitch man!

She was attracted to a man now. The man who was doing a striptease on top, his abs and handsome face made her heart beat fast.

After the music ended, she raised her glass and said in a rough voice, "Victor!"

When the women next to them saw Blanco, they immediately swallowed their words again.

This fat woman can really kill someone!

In places like Latin America, the most feared people are drug dealers. They don't abide by any rules or principles, and they don't even care about your status.

Are you competing with Blanco for a man?

Do you feel like you have lived too long?

Hearing Blanco's cry, Ethan Hunt, whose pseudonym was Victor, swallowed his saliva, and despair flashed in his eyes!

He has been dancing here for a week. Not to mention, with his figure, good looks and small mouth, he turned the agent into a gigolo.

Blanco fell in love with this new handsome man on the first day.

Ethan Hunter took a deep breath, walked over with a smile, and sat next to Blanca very familiarly. She was spraying perfume, but it made him a little uncomfortable, but to be a duck, you still have to be a bit professional. Morality is not. He touched Blanco's hand and said with concern, "I've been a little busy lately. I have to make less money. My health is more important."

There is an entire "strategy book" for women in the Mexican International News Department, and one sentence in it reads: For a career-minded woman, pay more attention to her body. She is very lonely, and you are the one who fills her heart. man.

A typical guide to picking up girls!

If you lose your job in the future, you won’t starve to death.

Blanco liked the "warmth" in Ethan Hunter that other Latin American men did not have, "Go back with me tonight."

That said, no rejection is allowed!

Ethan Hunter immediately knew that this day had come, and he cried a lot in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be happy on his face, and kissed Blanco, "Then I'll go change clothes~"

Black Widow was so amused by this that she was so happy.

With Ethan Hunter's small mouth, small body, and big butt, if you go to any Cowherd shop in RB, he will definitely be the top one.

Back in the dressing room, Ethan Hunter locked his door, picked up the phone and dialed. As soon as he got through, he shouted, "Hey! That fat pig wants me to sleep with her."

"Didn't you say she is your dear?"

"But I have a bottom line!"

"Blanco spent about 30 million US dollars on her three husbands, and the average mistress was about 7 million US dollars. How much money do you think you can get? This money does not need to be confiscated." The colleague opposite said calmly.

Ethan Hunt clutched his chest, "Are you going to use these cold numbers to make me bow?"

"No, I just want you to understand that your bottom line can be flexible."

"Isn't it the same when the lights are turned off anyway? Ethan, if you have a good body, you have to show it off. No one else has a chance to climb into her bed."

Ethan Hunter's eyes twitched and he took a deep breath, "I'm going to have supper with my baby right now."

The colleague opposite was quiet for a moment.

"Remember to bring two extra layers of condoms..."

After Ethan Hunt hung up the phone, when he thought that he would become a rich woman's toy later, he suddenly thought... It's not impossible, bullshit agent, what's wrong with me making some extra money!

Bah, that guy Victor’s salary hasn’t increased at all!

He wore clothes specially prepared for Blanco. This girl likes butterflies. He also had a Morpho butterfly on the collar of his clothes. This dress cost more than 6,000 US dollars. Remember, you have to spend a lot of money to attract a rich woman.

When Ethan Hunt walked out, Blanco's eyes lit up as expected, and when he smiled, the cheekbones on his face became fleshy.

"very handsome."

Blanco threw a wad of dollars into his arms, "I'm very happy."

Ethan Hunter looked at the money in his arms and smiled happily.

Um!

This is my baby!

The two got into the bulletproof car and drove towards Blanco's mansion. In the car, the woman couldn't wait to touch Ethan Hunter's thigh.

Just as he was about to have a shot in the car, the car phone placed in the middle of the car rang. Blanco frowned, a little resentful, picked up the phone and answered it.

The person opposite seemed to be an important person, and Blanco's expression suddenly calmed down, "I understand, I'll come over right away."

After hanging up the phone, he said to the driver, "Go to Pablo Ranch."

Ethan Hunter's heart skipped a beat.

"My dear, maybe you should go somewhere with me first."

"Of course, I'll be where you are."

Blanco smiled and gave him a kiss.

MD!

I'm already planning to go to bed. Are you telling me that we're going to start work now?

Ethan Hunter's mind was spinning rapidly. Can he get some effective information from this?

You have to think about it carefully.

When the car drove to Pablo's estate, it was stopped. When the other party saw that it was Blanco, he quickly let him go and said hello.

Pablo said, "My parents raised me, but Blanco, she made me!"

This shows her status.

Driving inside, Ethan Hunter's eyes glanced around casually. The protection inside was very strict. There were three patrols with dogs, and there were helicopters and ambulances parked in the open space.

Presidents in many places don’t get this treatment, right?

We have to carry out targeted bombing!

Otherwise, his chances of running away would be too great.

Ethan Hunter got out of the car first, waved to the driver with discernment, and opened Blanco's car door himself. Women, especially strong women with high status, especially like the taste of conquering men.

"Thank you." Blanco said with a bright smile, holding Ethan Hunter's hand naturally.

As the two walked towards the steps, they suddenly heard a shout from behind. She turned her head and saw the person coming, smiling happily, "Ochoa."

He was an ordinary-looking man, but when he smiled, he did have a wild charm. He hugged Blanco and said, "Long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

When Ochoa saw Ethan Hunter, he nodded politely, then pointed upstairs, "I'll go up first."

"Okay." Blanco smiled and nodded. After watching the other person walk away, her expression dropped, "This is Mickey Mouse with fangs."

Ethan Hunt glanced at her, smiled and said, "Looks like a good person."

Blanco glanced at him, "The last thing you should believe in Colombia is that there are good people in this country."

"No! In my heart, you are my good person."

Take a look!

Even Blanco, who has been fighting for many years in the love field, has to fall deeply into it.

Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice.

…

"You mean Time Magazine wants to interview me?"

Victor asked as he looked at the secretary in front of him in surprise.

"Yes, the official document came, and it seems to be quite urgent."

Many people know what Time Magazine is. This publication, which was founded in 1923, features big-name figures in almost every issue, and they are also world-renowned figures of the same period.

Of course, you are the most special when you can get him to put an "X" on your special issue.

By 2024, it will only be used 4 times in total.

"Their working group has arrived?" Victor asked.

"Right in Tijuana."

Of course, Victor would not refuse this opportunity to be in the newspaper. If he was in the limelight every day, he could be a groom every day.

He looked at his watch and said, "Okay, I'll be back in Tijuana in half an hour."

The secretary nodded and made arrangements.

After he left, Casare walked in with a tired look on his face, "Boss, it's all done."

"All the tunnels have been sprayed with dichlorodiethyl sulfide, and the openings on the Mexican side have been blocked. They will be rotten in the short term! Unless they are willing to spend a lot of money on ventilation."

Victor nodded with satisfaction, "I'll spray it every other month. Wait until those rats are repaired and then spray it again. I'll piss them off!"

"What if they were wearing gas masks and hazmat suits?"

"What do you mean?"

Casare said fiercely, "How about we rush hydrogen into the hole from the outside, and then...throw incendiary bombs outside! Turn the inside into an oven!"

Victor looked at him, then patted his shoulder, "You are really good. I think highly of you. You will be the next one to be hanged by the military court."

"Let's go, we will go back to Tijuana later, Time Magazine wants to interview me."

Casare's eyes lit up, "Really? Boss!"

"Don't get excited, don't get excited."

"This is the most popular personal weekly in the United States. If you get on it, you will definitely have a lot of fans in the short term. However, my boss, can I give you some advice?"

Victor nodded and gestured to him.

"Maybe we don't need to be so hostile to drug dealers in foreign media?"

"Then why do you think we only ban drugs from Mexico?"

"Maybe one day, the United States will also need me to ban drugs for them?"

Victor said with a smile, spreading his hands.

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