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"Mr. Governor, hello, and first of all, congratulations on your successful campaign as Head of Drug Control Agency. What do you think this signifies? Or rather, what are your plans for your work going forward?"
"What I have to do is quite simple: to paint the miracle of Northern Mexico for the whole world to see, to create a world without drugs. I will use my authority to cooperate with other countries…"
This was a live broadcast!
In other words, it could be seen in all the major and medium-sized cities of Northern Mexico.
"Daddy, it's General Victor!" In a middle-class family in Tijuana, a little boy with curly hair sitting in a rocking chair looked at Victor on the TV and called out in a milky voice.
The parents inside the house hurried out and saw the Governor sitting with his legs crossed, breathing a sigh of relief.
"My goodness, I knew it, it was all just rumors everywhere. How could Mr. Victor possibly be dead?" The mistress even started to cry.
