I, Doctor in the US-Chapter 451 - 435 Betrayal!
"God, please forgive me!"
Henry knelt once more before the cross, earnestly confessing.
He had sinned again, and this time he knew he couldn’t even forgive himself.
But he had to do it.
Because only this way could he get closer to the truth.
Which meant getting close to the bastard who abducted and trafficked missing children.
He had to infiltrate the enemy’s lair.
Then contact his superiors to bring these guys to justice.
That was Henry’s plan, and so far, he was still with the FBI.
Of course, some would doubt, can the FBI apprehend people abroad?
This is North America.
Henry hadn’t even considered this issue.
The criminals in Mexico, it’s up to us, the FBI, to arrest them.
What’s the problem with that?
So for this case... Henry felt the hardest part was those ’crimes’ he committed.
He was required by those guys to do the same things as them.
It was really despicable, loathsome, too...
Henry shed tears, confessing to God in the sincerest posture.
It was necessary.
It was a must.
In Henry’s mind, he thought being able to investigate a case to this extent.
It must be God’s will!
Yes, all thanks to God.
Other thoughts Henry did not want to entertain.
That’s just how it is.
And next, it should be time to enter the lair of that final demon.
...
The next day, Henry was with a group of people, traveling in a Toyota off-road vehicle.
Heading deep into Mexico.
This country of Mexico was truly bizarre.
It had a strange vibe.
It seemed like the people of Mexico hadn’t figured out their own country yet.
It was as if in some places, they didn’t understand either.
As for the cities of this country, they’re even more elusive.
Henry once saw a peculiar city.
The buildings and roads of that city were like noodles, in waves.
Really, just that peculiar.
Upon inquiry, the reason became clear.
This city had drawn too much groundwater.
Thus presenting this situation.
But drawing groundwater... huh? It was actually for Coca-Cola?
My God.
Why do this?
Because the more bizarre thing about this country was that.
Water was more expensive than Coca-Cola!
It was indescribable.
It was said that a former leader of Mexico sold the country’s water resources to United States companies.
And also brought in Coca-Cola, allowing them to obtain various resources at very low prices.
Why sell it so cheaply?
From a business perspective, it’s obviously a loss!
Even a child wouldn’t do it this way.
But Henry immediately understood.
Because the loss was suffered by the country of Mexico, but the profit went to that leader.
In Latin America, it really was like this; many of those so-called leaders were all engaged in such dealings.
There have indeed been some outstanding figures.
But unfortunately, they were all...
Like people like me taking them down?... Henry thought of this, and he couldn’t help feeling a particularly strong sense of conflict.
Is he, a guy like him, doing the right thing?
This might be unimportant to others, but it’s crucial for Henry.
Henry couldn’t avoid this issue.
Because if he wasn’t righteous, then what else could he do?
How could God protect him?
How could God possibly forgive his sins?
Yet as he struggled inwardly.
A guy beside him patted him.
"Amigo, what are you thinking about?"
"Ha... of course, I’m thinking about that little butt from yesterday."
This remark made him feel somewhat nauseous inside, but his facial expression was utterly shriveled.
Henry could practically compete for an Academy Award now.
Sure enough, the other person laughed along.
There were only five people in the car now.
As for those children, they’re still elsewhere.
Today, they were going to meet the real boss.
Because he had to speak with George, yes, Henry was playing such a character.
Discussing the matter of supply.
The other four people in the car, naturally, were all underlings of that bastard. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
But these four guys weren’t ordinary people either.
Henry was also a battle-hardened figure, having experienced countless shootouts within the United States.
From big to small ones.
But these four guys, their murderous aura was distinctly different.
Their fierceness was such that, although they might look a bit unsophisticated, when it comes to action.
There’s no doubt they’d be rampaging.
Oh, these guys were discussing a TV show earlier.
It was the most popular series in the United States, "Breaking Bad."
To be honest, Henry himself hadn’t watched this show.
After all, he had always been focused on his investigations.
Who would have thought that they were so obsessed with this series?
Interestingly, their obsession was with a Mexican drug lord in the show.
Of course, that guy wasn’t really a big drug lord.
But his style quite fit the character setup.
In the words of the guys in the car:
That was just a damn drug lord!
In Mexico, actually many ordinary people had a very particular view of drug lords.
To put it simply.
The Mexican government collects taxes, and the Mexican drug lords collect that stuff.
What’s the difference?
It’s just a choice between working for the government and working for the drug lords.
One just picks between the two.
The crucial point is, the Mexican government is utterly bizarre.
They basically have no administrative capability, yet they’re highly effective when it comes to tax collection.







