This is Mexico; the system here is completely different. Mexico City has no reason or ability to meddle in local elections if the people agree, then they truly agree!
"What about the excuse?"
"Just say I'm sick and don't have much time left."
After the mayor uttered these words, his vigor collapsed, and he seemed to have aged a lot. After a moment of silence between the two, he spoke faintly, "I plan to go north."
"??! To Victor's place?"
The mayor nodded with a bitter smile, "It's ridiculous that a city has to be managed by drug traffickers."
"But...but he..." The aide was at a loss, "Victor kills people!"
"Don't drug traffickers? Don't Americans?"
The mayor's retort left the other speechless, "According to new notifications from the Northern Governorship, they welcome any official to join the six Northern provinces, and apart from a few extremely wicked, all crimes will be pardoned."
After hearing the last sentence, the aide muttered, "He's not Jesus."
