Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 506: Your grandfather is my grandfather. Killing your grandfather is killing my grandfather!
Journalism classroom, University of Munich, Germany.

Some lazy sunlight shines in from the window, making people feel drowsy.

There were only a few people in the classroom, and a professor who looked very old and wore glasses was reading from a textbook on the podium...

A freckled man sitting in the back was rocking his chair out of boredom and blowing bubble gum. When he saw Belsaria sitting in the first row, he rolled up a ball of paper on the table and threw it over.

It just hit Belsaria who was taking notes. The latter was startled and turned her head. The man whistled at her.

"Leonard!" The professor's eyes were sharp and he shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Professor, no, I didn't do anything." The man raised his hands and said with a smile.

He looks very nonchalant.

Although the professor was very unhappy, he could only ask him to sit quietly and not make trouble. After all, the other party's father was a director of the University of Munich.

Just then, the get out of class bell rang. When the professor left with his books, the man named Leonard jumped up and shouted, "Belsaria, are you free tonight? Let's go have dinner, just the two of us, driving my Porsche 964."

As he spoke, he waved his keys.

There was an uproar in the classroom, followed by laughter and joking.

"Take me with you, Leonard." A white girl stood next to Belsalia and raised her head.

"I'm sorry, Perri, I've prepared a candlelight dinner today, on a boat on the Isar River."

Made…

The invisible display of wealth makes people grit their teeth.

But, his father is rich and owns the second largest transportation company in Bavaria.

The only way he picked up girls was to spend money. He fell in love with Belsaria, who had a great body and a pure face. He couldn't help but want to go to bed with her, but she rejected every invitation, which made Leonard very annoyed.

Belsaria glanced at him and frowned, "No, thank you. Also, I have a fiancé, please don't look for me."

As he said this, he took the book and prepared to leave.

The people watching the fun in the classroom made a sound of clicking their tongues and lowered their voices to chat with each other, which made Leonard very unhappy. He felt that everyone around him was laughing at him. He rushed over and grabbed Belsaria's shoulders, "Hey, you are lying to me, I didn't even see your fiancé coming to pick you up, you are just rejecting my kindness!"

"Let go, he's not in Germany, he's in Mexico!"

"Mexico? That shitty country, do they grow cacti there?" Leonard's hands were very strong. "Belsaria, I've invited you several times, don't be so shameless, you must come with me today!"

"Let her go, you bastard..."

Bai Mei rushed up and pushed him, pointing at his nose and cursing.

"Shut up!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will sell you to the Ndrangheta Gang!"

Leonard roared angrily.

A young man's fury after being humiliated by a woman...

Sometimes it's really funny.

Hearing the name "Endrangheta Gang", Bai Mei and many of her classmates all looked timid. This is the most brutal gang in Bavaria, the German branch of the Italian Mafia. They mainly engage in smuggling, drug trafficking, kidnapping and murder. Obviously, they are operating beyond the scope of their business.

Even if the German police were dispatched, they could only catch some crooked ones, which would be of no use.

It is normal that the transport tycoons are associated with them.

The money is clean, but the means are not.

Leonard dragged Belsalia out of the classroom. There were many students outside. When they heard the noise, they all looked over and pointed. He was very famous in the school. He was a playboy and had made many women pregnant during college.

He even took drugs and drove recklessly, but the school didn't expel him.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" He glared at the students around him and shouted, then pushed Belsalia into a Porsche parked under the teaching building. He sat in the driver's seat and was about to start the car when he saw the white girl standing in front of the car with her teeth gritted and her hands open.

"Alice Weidel, get out of here!" Leonard stuck his head out and shouted.

"I won't allow you to trample on German laws and violate women's wishes here. The University of Munich is a temple, not a clown or a garbage dump. Get out of the car. Germany shouldn't be like this..."

"I'll kill you!"

Leonard got hot-headed and stepped on the accelerator, ready to crash into the other party. The worst that could happen was that he would have to pay some money. Besides, he had a lawyer at home, so he was not afraid!
Belsalia widened her eyes, pulled the steering wheel hard, and shouted outside, hoping that her friends would get out of the way.

Alice Weidel closed her eyes and said, "You have the right to commit violence, but I also have the bottom line to defend German law!"

Woohoo…

The engine roared.

next second...

boom! ! !
A loud crash scared Alice Weidel. She couldn't help but open her eyes and saw a Hummer hit the side of the driver's seat, and the trigger was dented.

Zizzi~
The Hummer's tires pressed hard against the Porsche, torturing it like a toy.

Maybe because he was tired from playing, the car moved backwards...

"You fucking idiot, Miss Belsaria is still in there, do you want to kill her too?"

Three strong men jumped out of the Hummer. One of them, a tough-looking man, cursed, and the other two ran to the passenger seat of the Porsche and helped the frightened Belsalia out.

"Don't be nervous, miss. Mr. Victor asked us to take you home. Something happened in your family. We'll take you to Mexico City. Don't worry, we've already submitted a leave of absence application to the school." The man who was cursing at first looked the other person up and down in a hurry. Seeing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and glared at his subordinate next to him.

Made…

This driver's license is for flying an airplane.

"Oh, I'm Ethan Hunt, and I've been ordered to come pick you up."

Belsaria's hands are still shaking...

Hearing Ethan Hunt's words, my heart tightened, "What's wrong? Did something happen to my family?"

The former hesitated and said, "Your grandfather, Mr. Donald, is in trouble. The general will tell you the details when you return to Mexico. Now go to the airport. We have prepared a special plane."

"Good good!"

Belsaria glanced at Leonard who was unconscious in the Porsche...

"Don't worry, our people will handle it properly and won't make a big deal out of it." Ethan comforted him. Didn't he know what kind of person the future mistress would be?

Very kind, often goes to the slums to help the homeless...

Donations will also be made to stray cat organizations.

Similarly, she will also go to teach.

If they hadn't been supporting me from behind, I would have been sold out long ago...

Ethan Hunt was promoted after returning from his stint as a drug dealer in the South. He is now the military attaché to Germany in Mexico and deputy director of the European Intelligence Department. He is no longer the gigolo who relies on women for a living.

Of course, the Kennedy family mistress also gave him $6 every month...

It does not matter.

Belsaria nodded and ran over to her best friend, "Weidel, are you okay?"

Alice Weidel shook her head and glanced at the burly man not far away. "They are..."

"My fiancé's...friend. Something happened at home and I need to go back in a hurry. I'll call you when the time comes." "Okay, be careful on the road."

Bai Mei is a smart person. Her sister has hidden her fiancé so well, and her subordinates are so wild in their actions. It seems that they are not easy to mess with.

maybe…

It's hard to say whether you can do big business in Mexico.

But since no one said anything, she didn't ask.

Ethan Hunt had someone send Belsaria to the airport, while he stayed behind to clean up the mess.

"Boss, just kill him with one knife." The subordinate beside him said in a sinister voice.

"You reckless man, you only know how to fight and kill. This is Germany, not Mexico. What kind of violence is in your heads? We are the regular army, not a gang." Ethan cursed in a low voice, "It's just a man who uses violence when his love is not accepted. It's not a big deal. Who hasn't done it when they were young?"

He looked down at Leonard lying on the ground, and suddenly stepped on the other's second brother, and there was a crack...

I saw him twitching all over and foaming at the mouth.

"Send him to the hospital. Don't let him die. We'll pay for his medical expenses. Warn his father not to mess with us. We're not good people!"

subordinate:????

Is this the kind of cruel thing where you even scold yourself?
Ethan Hunt turned around and prepared to leave when he saw Alice Weidel not far away. After looking her up and down, he found that she was not very good-looking, but very determined!

That look...like a tomboy.

He walked over and wiped the non-existent dust off Alice Weidel's face, "Stand further away next time and be careful."

Weidel's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at his back. For some reason, he felt his heart beating so fast...

It's not like she hasn't seen strong men in school before, but there's always a vague sense of oppression about Ethan Hunt.

She likes the feeling of being enjoyed and conquered!

This is the kind of man you should look for. If he can't conquer you, why should you bow your head?

She rubbed her face vigorously...

"Men will only hinder your journey, Weidel!"

Her eyes suddenly became much calmer.

At this time, the international airport.

The Hummer drove straight in. On the way, Belsaria also learned about the situation. When she heard that her grandfather had been shot, it was like a bolt from the blue. She was stunned for a moment, and then tears flowed down.

Her mind was filled with images of Donald holding her in his arms when she was little.

After boarding the private plane...

She couldn't help crying.

This made the crew on the plane feel a little helpless and they looked at each other in confusion.

I could only lower my head helplessly.

...

The US and French embassies in Haiti were bombed!

This news has been brewing for a while... but it's quite calm.

The top topics are still Donald and Clinton, and Victor said that he will hold a memorial service for him in Mexico City...

I recognize each word, but when they are combined together, it feels like the world has become unrecognizable.

Everyone thought it was a joke, but when the US government did not come forward and the people called on Clinton to come out to explain but no one showed up for a long time, they finally felt something was wrong.

Is this true? !

At the entrance of the White House, you can see quite a few "redneck flag" people standing at the entrance and shouting slogans, but apart from the increasing number of guards, nothing else happened.

This aroused the dissatisfaction of some extremists, who clashed with the guards, and the conflicts escalated.

A group of people shouted "We need the truth" and rushed into the White House...

It's chaos again, a complete mess.

Although Donald was of German descent, he performed very well during the Ford administration because his hawkish style satisfied many "conservatives". Now he is dead, and he was killed by his own president. This is simply... unforgivable!
After hearing about the riot outside the White House, some people who were interested joined in. They took out weapons from their homes and could be seen everywhere. Some people were carrying rifles and even submachine guns.

At first glance... you can tell it's not a good idea.

Washington was immediately put on alert...

"Angry people threw incendiary bombs and homemade grenades at the White House. We can see flames shooting up into the sky!"

On TV, a reporter wearing a bulletproof vest was shouting at the camera. Behind him was a gunfight scene, and he could see that the White House was indeed on fire.

This scene…

All the Rumsfeld family members sitting at the table were shocked.

"Mr. Donald was a good man, a pure good man. He dedicated his life to the United States. Maybe those behind the scenes don't remember it, but the public does. This is also the precious wealth he left to you."

Victor said with narrowed eyes as he stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth.

"The more this is the case, the more you must take on the responsibility of saving America. In my opinion, the Kennedy family is a bunch of incompetents, the Bush family is a bunch of treacherous villains, and the Adams family is full of mediocrity. Only you can save America!"

Donald's brother Fields doesn't care about this because he is very realistic. A mature politician needs interests. He has been a member of Congress for more than a dozen years and has heard all kinds of things.

But not the young Bram Rumsfeld. He is the eldest son and grandson. He has ambitions and ideals. He thinks what Victor said is right, and you can see on TV that people's hearts are with him!
Just as he was about to speak, he saw his great uncle narrow his eyes and sigh, "Victor, Belsaria married you, we are relatives, and you are also a member of our family. If you have something to say, just say it directly. What do you want?"

Stare at each other.

"I just want world peace!"

"you are lying."

Fields shook his head. "You are a dishonest person." He paused. "I see ambition and arrogance in your eyes. You want to be the boss of North America or even Latin America!"

Made…

Is it that obvious?

Isn't it good to hide it yourself?

Victor raised his head and smiled. "Help each other. You should know that if I don't help you next, the Rumsfeld family will also be labeled as "stillborn."

"Being alive is better than anything else."

There is no way to refute this...

Victor, that bastard, had planned everything out step by step. When he mentioned that he would hold a funeral for Donald in Mexico, the American mastermind behind the scenes would find a way to kill them.

Although they did not betray America, they betrayed their class!
"I need to think about it." Fields took a deep breath.

"It should."

Victor didn't urge him and picked up the red wine. "Come on, let's toast to Donald. God bless him!"

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(End of this chapter)