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

"Can you tell me where your command headquarters is?"


"Cough, cough, cough…" The U.S. Army Lieutenant choked for a moment, then raised his head to look at the Mexican officer in front of him. He frowned, paused, and answered calmly, "You won't be able to make it there. The 103rd Infantry Division's headquarters is in Guadalupe Mountains National Park, over 200 kilometers away from here."


Captain Fedorovich furrowed his brows but still offered a word of thanks. He glanced at the setting sun, tossed his cigarette aside, and ordered, "Alright, get in the vehicles! Head back!"


The captured U.S. soldiers had their hands tied with ropes, dispersed, and thrown onto trucks that began driving toward the rear camp. Nighttime is not suitable for tank combat—it's an unspoken rule.


Don't let the tanks' impressive look fool you; they are, in fact, quite fragile.


Why don't we see much tank army group charges anymore?


Chapter 469: I Admit You Guys are Fierce, but I Cheat!_3