I snore when I sleep

Four deadly choices in life:
Being a cop in Mexico!
Absolute justice here means getting shot, BIUBIUBIU.
The protagonist finds himself in the body of a jail guard and discovers that his eyes can see a person's Crime Value!
Only by outgunning the criminals can he uphold justice!
This prison is called "Plateau Prison", the highest security level in Mexico.
At this time, there is a man locked up inside.
His name is Gallardo, nicknamed Godfather, one of the founders of the Guadalajara Cartel.
If you want to survive, either leave this damned country, or climb your way to the top.
Mexico can be bright!

Working as a police officer in Mexico

Nickname: Sitting atop the SA34 "Little Antelope" was Vayeback Diouf, who belonged to a South African mercenary company named EO! (Executive Outcomes!)


They didn't care who the customer was, as long as you paid, all you had to consider was how you wanted to sit in the seat you desired.


They had participated in numerous coups, with ample combat experience.


"I hate the ocean!" Vayeback muttered, looking down at the churning waves below, his name a clear indication that he was suited for desert warfare.


"Proceed according to plan, Strong Sailor, breach from the northwest corner of the island and establish a firebase there, and don't go too deep!" he instructed through his headset.


They saw a Bell 214 heading towards the designated spot.


The mercenary known as Strong Sailor grabbed onto the handrail, bold and daring as he leaned out, squinting around before gesturing to the pilot to descend to the ground below.


Chapter 92: Call Me Victor... General?!