In the following days, 12 Devil Birds entered Mexico in turn every day, with auxiliary fuel tanks, and the Devil Birds, which were specially used for patrol and reconnaissance, could reach a range of 2,000 kilometers, and could explore all areas within a radius of 1,000 kilometers centered on Juarez and Tijuana.

The mission of these devil birds is to cooperate with the U2 reconnaissance plane in the sky to conduct low-altitude close-up observation of relatively key areas, and further confirm suspicious locations on the map.

In the face of the devil bird that entered the country at will, the Mexican military did not dare to let go of a fart.

Protest?

The U.S. side said that this is an umbrella company's plane, not the U.S. side, and your Mexican military can warn them that if the other side doesn't listen, then you can shoot it down casually, and we don't care about the United States! The problem is, the fucking words sound good, but it's not like that if it really shoots down!

Besides, the umbrella is easy to mess with?

Bah!

I can't do it, I don't care!

The most scared are those drug criminals, who obviously saw the devil bird of the umbrella slashing over their plantation, and the Sam-7 and Stinger in their hands have completed the lock, but they don't dare to launch, not to mention whether they can shoot down, and it is *** annoying to launch!

There are not one or two drug gangs in Mexico, don't look at them on weekdays with the police and the government, but at this time, no one dares to make a bird, I wish that others would jump out and share your life with the umbrella!

None of this has anything to do with Sean, his order is very clear, find *** plantations, poppy plantations within 1000 kilometers of the border.

Originally, Mexico was mainly planted to supply Americans, but in recent years, opium poppy has begun to be introduced from Asia, and the planting area is gradually expanding.

In just one week, through the analysis of satellite maps and photos taken by the U2 reconnaissance plane, through the second close investigation of the devil bird, and with the comparison of the intelligence provided by Jonas and the Colombian side, 458 *** plantations and 182 opium poppy cultivation areas have been discovered.

These places are marked on the map, and Sean is a little stunned to see, damn, too arrogant, too blatant!

This is only a week of rough investigation, revealing those that are not hidden enough and are only within 1,000 kilometers of the border.

According to the intelligence section, the actual number of drug plantations within 1,000 kilometers of the border should be three times as high, and the largest cultivation area in Mexico is not within 1,000 kilometers of the border.

The regions with the most developed drug industry in Mexico are Sinaloa, Michoacán, Jalisco, and Mazatlan, all in the central and western coastal regions of Mexico.

Of course, these things will not just be shown to Sean, but will be sent to the Covered Feet Building and the White House at the same time. Lao Bu took this information and gave a speech in the square in front of the white house again, and the effect of the speech was very good, after all, there are pictures and truths, this is not a button, but a real one.

It is irrefutable that for a time the trend of turning to Mexico in the United States intensified.

What is it called?

This is the voice of the people!

Against this background, Sean directly ordered the bombing of these plantations!

It was bombing, with aerial bombs, not incendiary bombs.

Most of them are in mountainous areas, and once incendiary bombs are used, it is easy to cause large-scale wildfires, and then it is a big problem.

After all the Devil Bird fighters deployed in South America and Asia were transferred back to the United States, Sean gave an order, and 24 Devil Bird fighters took off after carrying bombs.

Xu was mounted with a bomb instead of a fuel tank, and the momentum of the devil bird that lifted off this time was different.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", ......

Without permission from the White House, without reporting to the foot-covering building, and without notifying the Mexican side, the bombing began.

Originally, Sean thought that these Mexican drug criminals who dared to go to war with the government army would definitely fight back without hesitation, after all, drug dealers have no shortage of individual anti-aircraft missiles, because many of them were sold by Yuri...

The drug offenders are very generous, and they are very happy to give money, and the price

Also high.

But the news from the front was that the drug dealers' troops simply hid, just let the devil bird bombard, and didn't let a fart go!

Sean is very unhappy, *** doesn't resist, what's the point of me moving alone?

Cluster bombs for them!

Cloud Burst Bomb!

The effect of the aerial bomb is very poor, and the crater is not small, but the shock wave created is more than 100 meters away, and the destruction effect is good for the *** at a height of 1-3 meters, but it is not good for the poppy, a plant that is only about one meter high.

The plantations are small and have dozens of hectares, and even if a ton of aerial bombs are dropped, the impact will not be large. It's just that Sean can't figure it out, for a whole week, the arrogant and domineering Mexican pan-drug group that has spread its notoriety all over the world has still become a shrinking turtle, and it doesn't come out to let a fart go.

Even Mexican television and newspapers did not report on it, and the Mexican government remained silent.

If it weren't for Sean's confirmation that the people below were really bombed, they would all fucking suspect that they were hallucinating! Isn't it, so cowardly?

Mexican drug criminal: If it weren't for the U.S. troops standing behind ***, I'd fuck ......

Still don't dare. Isn't this nonsense, before Pablo was awesome, claiming to have 80,000 troops, and he was facing the Colombian government, but as a result, you shamelessly used ballistic missiles.

As for it, ah!

Just ask you!

It's just a drug offender, ballistic, crazy!

Good guys, Pablo's bones and scum have been raised, and his wife has been played.

That's still across the Caribbean Sea from the United States!

Now that Mexico is next to the United States, who dares to call the board!

The drug criminals just want to make some money, and they are not crazy!

Seeing that the Mexican side was pretending to be dead, there was no way, Sean could only go in person.

The Golden Palace arrived in Mexico City, the capital of Mexico, and President Carlos Salinas personally received the airport, and the reception etiquette was also done according to the presidential level, highlighting a grand one.

At this time, I still pay attention to the demeanor and reserve of a fart!

After a set of procedures, Sean said directly to the camera that he came to Mexico this time because of the invitation of President Carlos Salinas to communicate with the Mexican side on how to better combat drug crimes.

Carlos Salinas was stunned for a moment, when did I invite you?

Of course, in front of the camera, Carlos Salinas said with a serious face: "Drug crime has always plagued Mexico, and we are actively seeking help from the United States, hoping to combat the arrogance of pan-drug groups!"

There was no banquet this time, and Sean had no interest in Mexican food.

In the President's office, private interviews.

"There are no outsiders here, what does Mr. Carlos think about the problem of the pan-drug group in China?" Sean asked straight to the point.

"It's hard." Carlos shook his head, "Hardly."

"Why?"

"It's not that the government doesn't want to exterminate drug criminals, or that the government army can't beat drug criminals, but they can't afford this kind of loss."

Carlos also stopped pretending, and said with his hands: "Every time there is a war against gangsters and drug criminals, they will set off riots in the city, and the riots are very large, and the people become the ultimate victims, and the government cannot afford such losses."

"Like Colombia?" A smile tugged at the corner of Sean's mouth.

"It's like Colombia!" Carlos nodded.

Carlos didn't mention the question of how many people are fed by the drug industry chain, tens of billions of dollars in cash enter Mexico every year because of drugs, and the real drug leaders get their hands on a small part, and the rest of the funds are used to feed his team, and some are scattered to the industrial chain including planting, manufacturing, transportation, etc.

Hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of people depend on this chain to feed themselves.

Of course, it is also the best means of balancing the trade deficit.

The drug has become firmly tied to Mexico's economy and is inseparable.

This point Shaw

Well, Carlos knows, the U.S. government knows, so ...... When do you think NAFTA will be signed? ＂

Carlos Salinas: (Words)

Didn't you talk about drug offenders, how did this topic jump to NAFTA? "You, you, you......" Carlos stood up and pointed at Sean in shock, unable to say anything. Having said that, he still doesn't understand why the United States suddenly attaches importance to the problem of drugs.

The drug thing is not a day or two, but a few decades, so it feels so abrupt. Good guys, it turns out that it's because of this!

"You, you're hooligans!" Carlos was angry, this trade agreement can't be signed and it's not Mexico's problem, as for it!

"Ahem, pay attention to your words, the fight against drug crime is justified everywhere, it is a universal value, it is recognized by the whole world, and it is approved by the United Nations."

Sean looked at Carlos coldly. Carlos gasped, damn the Americans, hooligans, the biggest hooligans in the whole world! "Calm down."

Sean put on a smiling face, raised his hand and pressed down, "Sit, sit down and talk, is there anything that can't be discussed, is this free trade agreement good for Mexico?"

"I believe the answer is yes, and there are benefits!"

"Then actively cooperate with the signing, everyone, you and I are good, because this kind of thing hurts the relationship between the United States and Mexico for hundreds of years, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"I believe that President Carlos is a sensible man, one of the great presidents of Mexico, and he will not do things rashly."

Carlos sighed, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the United States...... "It's not like I can sign it if I want to, the problem here is very complicated."

"Simplify complex problems, talk about where the problems are." Sean asked with a smile.

"To put it simply, the interests of all parties cannot be balanced, many conditions cannot be agreed, and many people in the country have a lot of opposition, and Mexico is not my own decision." Carlos whispered.

"I've heard, just heard, that the drug problem is deeply rooted in Mexico, and many government officials are inextricably linked to drug offenders, and many people are their umbrella for drug offenders."

Sean crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Carlos with a smirk.

"What do you want to say?" Carlos's brow furrowed again, why did he jump to the drug problem again.

"I've heard one thing, the collapse of the Soviet Union is imminent, some member countries are in turmoil, the social system is on the verge of collapse, many people are trying to find a way to escape this chaos vortex, and many people are taking advantage of the chaos to make a fortune."

Sean said with a mysterious face: "Some time ago, a nuclear bomb was smuggled out of Kazakhstan, and according to the information I received, it was bought by the Mexican pan-drug group at a high price to threaten the government and stabilize its own pan-drug group."

Carlos:???

looked at Sean with a confused face, what is this?

"This is a nuclear bomb, a weapon of mass destruction, in the hands of drug criminals is irresponsible to the people of the world, it is a disaster, this is absolutely not allowed, the United States will inevitably ask the United Nations to send an investigation team."

Sean raised his eyebrows and looked at Carlos with a smile, "Of course, we will conduct an investigation based on the principles of justice, fairness, and openness, and will never let go of a good person, nor will we wronged a bad person."

"Ahh

Carlos was devastated, I think your last sentence is true!

Besides, drug criminal, is there a fucking good guy!

If this really comes up with some kind of bullshit investigation team, then Mexico will never be at peace!

"You, you, you, you're a filthy...... It's just a bunch of drug criminals, where are they going to get a nuclear bomb!" Carlos wanted to curse, and he understood what Sean meant, which was to force the drug offenders to get rid of the government officials and parliamentarians who were opposed. Drug criminals have a fart bottom line, and they use any means!

"You can't say that, I have proof!" As he spoke, Sean took a touch of his pocket and took out a few

A photo was handed over.

Carlos took it, the photo was slightly blurry, it was dark, and there were several people in camouflage uniforms standing around a car, and a box was pulled on the carriage, and there was a lot of Russian on it.

In the other one, the box was opened, and several people were standing next to it, and it was a cone-shaped iron work.

Carefully distinguished, these people are indeed Mexican in appearance, which Carlos can still distinguish, as well as clothes.

"Are you sure it's a nuclear bomb!" Carlos couldn't believe that he had never seen a nuclear bomb.

"I'm sure, I've seen it!" Sean nodded heavily.

"No, how could you have seen a Soviet nuclear bomb!" Carlos looked up and stared at Sean.

Sean:???

"Ahem, I've seen the photos, the United States gives the CIA so much money every year, the nuclear bomb can't be used, a few photos are still fine, and there are specific parameters." Sean said with a calm face.

Carlos tilted his head to look at Sean, and he always felt that something was wrong.

He saw that the bombing, including the previous bombing, was just flexing his muscles, and everything was just to force the drug gangs to do things and help him get rid of the government officials who raised objections.

Buying, threatening, and assassinating government officials, this group of pan-drug groups in Mexico has done a lot, and it is definitely not bad This time, there is no need for Sean to express his position, as long as someone spreads a word, those guys who only have money in their eyes will do anything.

Even if the obstacle is his own president......