Chapter 298: What human rights do drug traffickers deserve? Learn about physical detox centers!_3

The lieutenant's heart raced, but the pain was unbearable as he knelt on the ground. Suddenly, he heard a piercing scream, "Why! What's wrong with selling some drugs? We need to survive too, nobody wants avocados, mangos are cheap, and grain is even cheaper. We need to eat!"

"Why do you want to ruin our way of life!"

The lieutenant turned his head and saw the village head with a ferocious face, loudly asking.

"You... you just... just want money, you are just greedy, you are nothing but a hound of desire!"

The village head's face stiffened, he grabbed the lieutenant's hair and smashed his head to the ground, "What right do you have to judge me, you're like a dog right now!"

"Kill you all, wipe you all out!"

"Long live victory! Long live the drug prohibition!!! Victor!!!" the lieutenant roared.

And then...

Goodbye... Mother.

The village head pulled out a cleaver and swung it down at the lieutenant's neck, once, twice, thrice!

Decapitating him completely!