Mica Treviño
On Thursday, March 19, 2026, sometime in the afternoon, something went wrong for Mayito Flaco’s people in the hills near El Molino, Cosalá. This…
The easiest way to misread what happened in El Álamo…
Footage circulating from the mountains of Badiraguato shows what appears to be a Mexican Navy Mi-17 helicopter chasing a vehicle along a dirt road deep in the sierra. From the aircraft, a door gunner unleashes bursts from a mounted minigun. It’s a rare glimpse of how the war actually looks in Sinaloa’s backcountry.
Mencho built CJNG like a paramilitary machine—fear, discipline, and violence, not flash. Across years of reporting, I never saw the usual narco theater: no supercar fleets, no jeweled rifles, no loud displays. Even his end reflected that mindset: controlled, guarded, and absent the gaudy mausoleum tradition.
Back online. Twitter kicked me for content other people post nonstop. Whatever. Catch me here…
El Mencho was supposed to be untouchable—until February 22 proved the opposite. What followed wasn’t just an operation, but a shift: tighter coordination, faster pressure, and a cartel world retreating underground. CJNG now faces its hardest test—succession. If “El 03” holds, the machine runs. If he falls, chaos hunts the throne.
AI Video on The Attack
A set of unverified documents circulating online claims to show a working “payroll” and expense…