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

This actually had little to do with whether Victor redeemed people with points.


The redeemed could only guarantee absolute loyalty to Victor, but many had different personalities, ways of dealing with others, and coping methods.


That is to say, emotions existed; they were not merely "machines."


Horatio and the others glanced at each other and straightened up, "Yes, General!"


Victor smoked, his cheeks puffing, and from the speed at which he smoked, it was clear his mood was unsettled.


Captain Paul Emile Von Leto-Folbeck clenched a cigarette in his teeth, stepping on a man's head whose limbs had been chopped off and even his scalp partly skinned.


Around him gathered a slew of fully armed Northern Army soldiers, and in front of him stood many frightened slum dwellers observing him.


"Does anyone recognize this man?" Paul Emile asked, his voice soft yet audible to all.


Chapter 347: Mossad, the Troublemaker!_2