Chapter 351: Really Want to Crack Someone's Skull Open!_3

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MD, they got him to install it!

"Prepare a document for the gentleman to sign," he said to the secretary who was busily working at his side.

The secretary was startled but promptly nodded, quickly bringing the document to Abrego, who passed it to Elvis Salinas, "Sign here, sir."

"Should we ask the Americans?" Elvis whispered.

"No need to ask about such matters. Confronting the Northern Army is our political correctness. Hurry up, we're all waiting for your order," Abrego said impatiently.

Mr. President's face turned slightly red, but he could only hold his nose and sign the order.

"Launch the missile on April 6th. Target: Tijuana!"

"Yes, sir!" The drug traffickers present all stood up and saluted.

Elvis Salinas felt a bit jealous on the side, wondering whether he was the president or Abrego was?

He couldn't even get the secretary outside to listen to him!