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6 thousand soldiers arrived in the conflict zone, the commanders cramped and the KARIS smiling :D said paint them colors so as not to hit him.
They always saw him smiling, he enjoyed what he did, what the boss ordered him in kaliente, he resolved, he made fun of death, he did not know fear.
He died like the brave ones, that only 3 hours before I recognized it, I faced them with grenades and horns, KARIS did NOT go alone, several of the GOVERNMENT was part of the GULF CARTEL, it was not easy to learn.
With a basuca on his shoulder, his operations and an R15 plywood & CHIVO horn were very fast but very effective.
Karis continues to weigh because he was more like a friend imprisoned by the commanders and feared by the laws because of course he was a native rooster from MATAMOROS.
if I DIE I would be fighting like that, he told his bosses, they looked at each other like brothers, that's why the stronger double 3 & R-1 are very sorry for your death :( and the entire Gulf Cartel is very sorry for your DEATH