Leaving Mexico, will Los Zetas still be Los Zetas? Will he, Arturo, still be Arturo?!
Just thinking about how Arturo's gaze had scared him into silence earlier made his face turn grim. He turned around, spat lightly at the office door, and left.
That same day, a notice titled "Regarding the Southern Mexican Government's Conscription Order" was sent to recruitment offices everywhere.
Many people were driven to headaches over it, but the orders from above couldn't be refused. As they say, when the higher-ups fart, the lower-downs scramble themselves to death!
In Campeche State's Qianbotong.
The conscription office workers turned out in full force, wielding rubber batons, and began rounding people up.
When a young couple was sweet-talking on a park bench, two conscription officers walked up and grabbed the boy's arm.
"What's your name?"
