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Chapter 103 - Chapter 103: Don't kill me! I'm Zambada!

Mexicali Capital TV Station.

Unlike a local, small station, the signal tower on the roof could be seen from a great distance away.

North of here bordered Calexico, California, and northeast, Arizona—part of the US-Mexico Border area—countless African Americans managed to make their way into the United States through here.

The annual flow of people hovered around 20 million.

In such a large city, with its own security issues, whenever drug traffickers caused trouble, many snakeheads, vagabonds, and even illegal immigrants would start to riot.

Drug traffickers provided them with weapons!

And they promised them money if they caused chaos in the capital of Mexicali, playing a significant role in the Baja California riots.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

About 200 African Americans stood in front of the convoy.

A young African American man, brandishing a knife, ran to the front of a Hummer, pulled down his pants, and twerked at the convoy.

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