Chapter 332: "The Little Fishing Boat" Plan!_2

He shoved aside the representatives from other countries grabbing at him, straightened his wrinkled suit, and stood on the steps. Pointing at everyone present, he said, "Remember this, drug traffickers will never be legitimate, and whoever sympathizes with them or even helps them behind the scenes will face a life-or-death struggle! Mexicans will absolutely not allow anyone to drag the drug trade back to where it once was. If you want us to obey, then we will fight you to the death. We might as well embrace a bomb and perish together. Do you dare?"

John Bull stood dumbfounded, Gallus touched his balding forehead, Russian Bear sighed, White-headed Eagle had an unpleasant expression, and another… quietly gave a thumbs-up from below.

Good job!

After Joachim Ribbentrop spoke, he led his people away.

The Mexican had once again flaunted himself in front of the whole world.

He also told them not to even think about summoning the spirit of a drug trafficker.