Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 458 "I want to fight for a bright future for this sky!"

"Go to Mexico, across the Pacific Ocean, where the sun rises, the red sparks have already set the prairie on fire!"

"Comrades!"

"We need to ask Mr. Washington who the beast is!"

"Come, Mexico will form an international brigade for the purest conscience and faith of mankind."

“Fight to the death!!!!”

On TV, Victor's inflammatory words made the audience shout "Long live!"

Inside the President’s Office…

Quiet, shitty quiet.

Acting President James Dan Quay's hands were shaking like he had Parkinson's disease, his eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth was twitching to the side...

"Sir, sir, what's wrong with you?!" Richardson, the presidential adviser next to him, saw that something was wrong with him, ran up and asked with his eyes wide open.

You must not die here.

James Dan Quay covered his chest, then his eyes bulged and he fainted.

"doctor!!!"

There was a medical team in the White House who rushed over, performed CPR on him, and arranged a vehicle to take him to Walter Reed National Military Medical Center.

Went to keep old Bush company.

Richardson sat in the back, holding James Dan Quay's hand tightly, with sadness in his eyes.

They...seem to be close friends.

Suddenly, Richardson felt movement in the palm of his hand. He raised his head in confusion and saw that James Dan Quay had his eyes closed, but his fingers were moving in his palm.

fine?!!

A look of joy appeared on his face, but then there was a "boom" in his head. He was a smart man and understood the other party's intention in an instant.

Play dead.

That's right, just pretending to be dead.

The current situation is simply a mess. He can no longer control it. Besides, James Dan Quay is, after all, an acting president. If Clinton takes office, all the blame will be thrown to him, and he may even have to go to jail.

It would be better to go straight to the hospital and let Clinton take over directly.

Hi, I quit!

Richardson sighed and lowered his head.

People around him thought he was worried about his friend.

The fact that James Dan Quay was admitted to the hospital could not be kept secret at all and was quickly spread among the top circles.

In a mansion in Washington.

Clinton is bored!

His freedom was restricted by his own wife. Yes...she was afraid that he would do something weird again.

He also saw Umbrella's speech on TV and felt a little overwhelmed.

"If I come to power, will there be a war with Victor?" He turned his head and looked at the "acting" Secretary of Defense Robert Gates.

"This is the decision of the Bohemian Club, Mr. President." The other party said with a fake smile on his face.

He took over the position of the old Secretary of Defense, so naturally he had to prepare. February 2nd was the beginning of Clinton's term.

When Clinton heard the word "Bohemia", he said nothing.

Only those who are in the Heavenly Palace know what a corner of the Heavenly Palace means.

Victor, a covetous person who attempted to climb up to the Heavenly Palace from the bottom and spy on it, must of course be pinned to death.

They don't allow anyone to challenge them!
"What about Umbrella? And what about the Eisenhower?" Clinton asked.

Robert Gates narrowed his eyes. "We will issue a global wanted notice for him. A traitor must be hanged. The attack on the USS Eisenhower further proves that there is no way we can make peace with Mexico."

"The war is approaching."

Although it is "uncomfortable" to have an aircraft carrier sunk, for those in power, isn't it just money?
Just add more taxes.

"What about Cuba? What will happen to Cuba if we go to war with them? Will it end up like that?"

"Are you sure that there is no one in Cuba who is dissatisfied with Castro?"

Forehead!
Clinton looked at him, and Robert also looked over, and the two men's eyes met in mid-air.

Jingle bell bell~
The phone in the living room suddenly rang. Clinton looked away and walked over to answer the phone. "Hello."

"What? That's great! Uh... I mean I must do my best to rescue James. Okay, I'll be at home, I'll wait for you."

"What's wrong?" Robert asked in surprise.

"James Dan Quay had a stroke and is in the hospital. Now people from Congress are rushing over and want me to be sworn in immediately. From now on, I am the real President of the United States!"

Clinton couldn't help laughing out loud. He was really... so happy!!
Robert Gates was also confused. Stroke?

I wiped...

Two presidents in one year?

Is the feng shui of the White House location so bad?
He suddenly looked at Clinton. If...if something happened to him again, it would be as bad as the Blue House.

Ten minutes later, three Cadillacs drove into the villa, and Clinton, who had been waiting, was sworn in as the 42nd President of the United States in front of everyone!

"I solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the duties of President of the United States and do my best to abide by, preserve, and defend the Constitution of the United States."

He held the Bible, raised his hands, and spoke to the camera.

He can recite these lines by heart.

Click!

As the reporter pressed the shutter.

Clinton’s “handsome” face became a hot topic.

Officially entered the "Clinton era".

...

Umbrella's speech blew across the world with the Mexican wind.

In particular, his description of his daughter's experience moved many people.

On January 1, an exercise was underway at the Jacksonville Air Force Base in Florida, USA. Two F-12 fighter jets broke away from the exercise team and flew directly into Mexican airspace!
Clearly mark your surrender!

Seven F-7E Strike Eagles of the Mexican Air Force quickly took off and encountered four chasing US Air Force fighters in the air.

7VS4!

Two were shot down, one was damaged, and one escaped.

The Air Force surrender incident once again slapped the U.S. military in the face.

1 month 13 day.

The San Francisco Veterans Association went to the city hall gate and asked the local government to investigate the cases of missing children in the 1977 years from 1991 to 14.

Benedict Neck, a former Navy SEAL team leader, was shot dead in public by the police!

His daughter... was also one of the victims of the fishing boat explosion in 86.

San Francisco called in troops to suppress these veterans, and the scene was extremely bloody.

Those veterans were disheartened and shouted, "Liberate America! Liberate the world!"

Take up arms and resist...

For a while, there was constant sound of gunfire in San Francisco.

1 month 15 day.

At a U.S. military base in Japan, a private soldier took his weapon and shot at a veteran soldier after completing his guard duty, and was eventually shot dead.

The incident resulted in the deaths of 22 veterans who bullied him and 6 officers.

In his diary he wrote: The world should not be like this, we must respect it!
July 1…

July 1…

In less than two weeks, the influence of Umbrella completely confused the military.

How can soldiers risk their lives for a country that cannot even protect its own soldiers? Americans also value their own interests.

The army's turmoil was not over yet, and a rumor began to spread.

"Mr. Donald Rumsfeld has been placed under house arrest by the American elites led by Bohemia. His life is in danger. He just wants to pursue peace, but he is being persecuted by the American authorities who are deliberately trying to provoke a war!"

The news spread quickly...

It was as if there was a hand pushing things behind the scenes.

Robert Gates was embarrassed, but the spokesman could only say that the old defense secretary was due to health reasons...

But this is obviously not convincing.

The most horrifying thing finally happened.

March 1, 20:3 pm.

More than 30 armed men suddenly attacked the Pentagon, armed with M16s, shooting at the sentries, then rushed in and exchanged fire with the security personnel inside.

Two internal staff members were killed in the fighting, including a 2-year-old intern.

Later they were wiped out by special forces who arrived.

But this incident cast a huge shadow on the United States...

The whole country is in a state of emergency!
Imposing martial law!

Moreover, in order to ease the pressure within the army, an extra year's bonus was issued, which barely suppressed the unstable factors in the army.

But it seems that everyone can see...

A huge bomb is brewing right in the middle of the United States.

The world's attention is focused on the United States and Mexico.

After Victor called for the "International Brigade", GC International responded immediately, calling on the whole world to participate in this "great human war!"

In Marseille, France.

In a remote and even somewhat shabby tile-roofed house.

Total darkness.

I can't see my fingers.

A hunched figure was sitting there, his face was covered with wrinkles of time, his eyes were dim and lifeless, and on the wall behind him, there was a photo frame, wiped very clean, on it was a group photo of many people, with the words: To the Eternal International Brigade!
On the TV, which was half covered with snow, Victor's cry was played:

“When the olive branch of peace sprouts green again and becomes a laurel wreath of victory for the Mexican Republic, please come back!”

The background music started playing:
“We come from a distant country…”

"We all have hatred in our hearts..."

“But we have not lost our motherland.”

...

The old man sitting on the bed hummed slowly in his throat. He raised his head and looked at the TV. On the TV, he saw Victor raising his finger. He stood up with trembling hands.

It seems like I saw...

Decades ago, he was sitting in Spain doing the same most romantic thing for mankind!
"Mexico...Mexico..." the old man muttered, tears streaming down his face, "Communism."

At this time, the door opened and a woman walked in tiredly. She saw her father standing up tremblingly and hurriedly called out, "Dad."

"My...my gun..."

"what?"

"My gun, I'm going to Mexico, I'm going to join the fight."

The woman turned her head to look at the TV. She got angry and turned off the TV. "Don't listen to his nonsense. He just wants you to die."

"But we have not lost our country..." the old man sang. He raised his head and grasped his daughter's arm. "The Spanish brothers are holding the barricades. They are all peasants and proletarians."

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Margot, I want to fight!"

"Kill the FXS who oppress us!"

The world is now committing crimes, such as child trafficking, organ harvesting, human trafficking, and drug smuggling. This is not what the International Brigade wants to see. What is the difference between this and FXS?
The woman looked at her father and burst into tears. "Is communism so good? Father, our family is not doing well!"

In fact, many descendants of the International Brigade soldiers were persecuted.

Life is not going well.

The old man was silent. He reached out his trembling hand and touched his daughter's temples. A smile appeared on his face. "So, we have to persevere, right? Comrade."

Margot was actually also a member of the French GC, but later on, she became really desperate because there was not an inch of such land in the whole of Europe and America!

But now, when she heard this call, she burst into tears for some reason, wiped her eyes hard, and twitched her nose, "Father, I will go, I am young."

"I'm going too. I'm not dead yet, Margot. Internationalist fighters will never die. We charge forward with our beliefs held high. We are forever young!"

The old man screamed: "Long live the greatest cause of mankind!!"

...

National Palace.

Casare looked at the number of applicants for the International Brigade on the document, stunned, and raised his head, "So many people?!"

Joseph Fouché, director of the Mexican Immigration Bureau, who was in charge of the docking work, also smiled.

"73121 people!"

This is the organization of a reinforced army, but of course their combat effectiveness cannot be compared.

"There are French, German, Spanish and Asian people among them. Most of them are over 30 years old, but there are also younger ones."

"From a military perspective, I don't think they are good enough to fight in the field."

Casare nodded and stood up, "I have to report to the boss."

"Send them a letter of thanks first, don't let them feel disappointed." He said to Joseph Fouché, who nodded hurriedly.

Fatty Ka’s office is very close to Victor, just up the stairs.

He knocked on the door and went in, "Boss."

"You have something to say."

"Too many people have signed up for the Mexican International Brigade. Now there are more than 70,000 people, and many are still signing up. Should we stop for a while?"

"Why stop?"

Victor raised his head, motioned for Casare to sit down, and took out a cigarette for himself. "I actually never need them to go to the battlefield, but we need propaganda to prove that we are on the side of humanity."

"When the Mexican column was established, it also represented that the lower classes we represented declared war on the elites represented by the United States. This is impossible to reconcile. Only in this way can we gain more talents in future competitions."

"The Soviet Union collapsed, and the United States became the dream of more people. In their eyes, the shit Americans poop smells good. So I want to tell them what the real America is like. Poor people? They are worthless, and you can't show your value. In Mexico, the poor are respected just like the rich."

Victor is promoting his own "legitimacy". After the Soviet Union collapsed, many people stood up and wanted to take over his assets, but no one dared to point at the United States and curse it. But he dared to do so. I will inherit his will and kill you, you dog eagle.

the most important is…

The world is really too gloomy. Victor knows too many horrible gray industries in his position...

I talk to you about the law and you call me a loser.

Let’s not talk about that anymore. I’ll tell you about ballistics.

Casare's face was solemn, "Boss, what if the Americans really start a war?"

Victor paused. "CIA's Stanfield Turner submitted intelligence to Hydra. Newly appointed Robert Gates asked them to investigate the deployment of our border guards. Perhaps they are ready to take action."

Fatty Ka suddenly looked nervous.

"Put aside all illusions and prepare to fight."

"But there shouldn't be too many soldiers. It's estimated to be between 10 and 15. We have 35 armed forces, so the advantage is on us."

"I just can't believe that the American wants to eat me up."

"Starting tomorrow, the whole country will enter a state of emergency!"

"If we lose..."

"The world will be dark forever!"

"I want to fight for a bright future for this sky!"

……

(End of this chapter)