Working as a police officer in Mexico
Chapter 945 - 494: We are brothers, aren't we?

The night, like a man-eating demon, devoured the tears that no longer existed in Cancun!

Woo... woo...

A bright spot appeared in the distant clouds, as the C130 transport aircraft roared out.

Ding! Dong!

Inside the fuselage, the red lights hanging on both sides of the cabin flickered.

"Outdoor temperature is 16°, visibility is clear, we are currently at an altitude of 2700 meters. We will descend to 2000 meters in five minutes and reach Cancun. Comrades, General Victor is with you!"

Colonel James Water stood up, clapping his hands vigorously, "Young men, prepare yourselves. Check all your equipment again. Remember, once you reach the ground, move quickly towards the Ambassador District and deploy markers on the ground for the Army paratroopers. Did you understand the mission?"

"Understood!"

Gurgle... clang~

The cabin door creaked, as if stuck with old phlegm. Once opened, the wind blew in fiercely, bringing a chill even through their headgear.

James Water grabbed the overhead ring and patted the Major who was the first to jump, pushing him with force. The Major tucked his knees and jumped down.

"Next!"

Night jumps without markers require precision.

If careless, one could end up as a pile of flesh.

Only about six countries globally possess this capability. Most countries don't even have transport aircraft, let alone paratroopers. India... well, India has idiots.

Over 200 personnel jumped from the three Hercules planes.

The wind stung their faces, while the darkness ahead instilled a sense of fear.

"Ah, F***! F***! F***!"

A silhouette plummeted rapidly, caught in parachute lines, spinning like a top.

In a blink, it vanished!

Parachuting is a game for the brave.

About three minutes later, Colonel James Water landed in a textbook manner, bent his legs slightly, cut the parachute cords with his dagger, and crouched in alertness, realizing they had landed in a park in Cancun.

About 20 comrades were nearby.

"Officer, there's an odd sculpture over there, this should be Ascension Island Park." A Lieutenant Colonel approached, pointing to a "toad sculpture" not far off. The toad was hideous, three meters tall, and it's said...

Arturo Desena dreamt of toads everywhere, with one sitting on a throne. He consulted a Wizard, who claimed he was the son of the Toad God, destined to rule Mexico.

The Wizard was gunned down...

Utter nonsense!

But what if he was right? So, the sculpture was commissioned.

"It's about 2 kilometers from here to the Ambassador District, target's to the west."

Colonel James Water decisively waved his hand, "Move out!"

He led the team to the destination.

They came across some abandoned cars and immediately commandeered them.

Overall, most soldiers landed safely, but a few were unlucky. A Lieutenant got stuck on a church roof, and looking down from over ten meters, closed his eyes in fear and dared not struggle, worried the canopy would tear. He couldn't scream either, fearing exposure to bandits.

He could only stay put...

Quietly praying.

Inside the Ambassador District.

Soft sobbing was particularly clear in the night.

Dozens of distressed Chinese descendants and travelers huddled in the conference room, the windows drawn to avoid sniper fire.

Even the lights were off.

"Are we going to die here?"

A young man gritted his teeth and whispered to Yue Zhihao, pupils dilated, covered in blood, hands drenched...

He just came to Mexico for a vacation. Who expected this?

Though he boasted of heroics in war with his brothers in the dorm, when bullets tore through the neck of a fellow fugitive, splattering blood all over, the rank stench assaulting his nostrils, his mind went blank.

It's one thing to talk of war, but experiencing it is another!

If not for guide Yue Zhihao pulling him along, he'd have died too.

Hearing his question, a family of four also looked at Yue Zhihao. The guide cursed inwardly; how could he ask that now?

Doesn't he see how low everyone's morale is?

"It's okay, didn't Minister Lian say? Negotiations with the Mexican Government Forces have been made, they're coming to rescue us, don't worry."

He encouraged them.

Yet some people always make contrarian points at such moments.

"I doubt it, we're not Mexicans. Why would they help us? I don't want to die; I have a wife and mistress back home."

A middle-aged man in a floral shirt trembled out from the corner.

Yue Zhihao noticed his gold tooth?

Courage to wear a gold tooth in Mexico? Lucky it wasn't smashed and robbed. Surely his ancestors sought every connection possible in the afterlife.

Tat...

Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!

The gunfire suddenly erupted, and they curled up like startled birds.

Bang~

The glass was hit, shattering instantly. The flying shards struck, causing already tense people to scream.

Next door, Lian Jingxuan, responsible for evacuation planning with colleagues, turned pale at the screams.

Not good!

Outside the embassy district, two pickups were parked. Seven drug traffickers sat counting money, looted from the United States embassy!

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