Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 518: Industrial reform is the time to overtake others!
Victor didn't walk far at all. He stood on a balcony and watched Peter Peterson and others leave quietly, then raised his red wine glass and took a sip.

"Boss, this Jew is so disrespectful, why don't you find someone else..." Casare, who was standing next to him, had a sinister look on his face. He looked chubby, but in fact he was just a smiling tiger.

You offended the boss and you still want to leave?!

Kennedy glanced at the guy and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." It would be better to avoid offending him in the future.

"We are a government, not a gang. We can't send them to see God just because we have different opinions, right?"

Victor waved his hands. "It would be bad for my reputation to die in Mexico."

Fatty Ka's eyes flashed. Wouldn't it be enough to just die in the United States?
He got it!
He understood completely.

"What we need now is enough time and wealth. Aren't the Jews very proud that we are nothing without them? Are they going to impose high-tech restrictions on us? What is the current market value of the Wintel Alliance?"

"Intel is worth about 900 billion US dollars, and Microsoft is about 607 billion," said Martin Bowman, his confidential secretary.

"The two companies combined have more assets than half of Mexico, which is really impressive."

Victor couldn't help but sigh.

In 1990, Mexico’s GDP was only $2500 billion…

"And such a company is not even among the top ten in terms of market capitalization in the United States. Looking at it this way, sometimes it is really desperate, right?"

The company with the highest market value in 1992 was ExxonMobil, an oil company controlled by the Rockefeller family.

Kennedy looked serious. He was a soldier and understood the great use of money to the military.

Isn’t the United States a “super freak” built up with weapons?

Fighting will?

Bullshit.

Watch less American blockbusters and less Italian movies.

Casare opened his mouth, wanting to say something to comfort her, but he also found that some words seemed weak and powerless in the face of facts.

"Then we should start with chips to overthrow them. Science and technology will make our country strong. We will release new products on Sunday. I will tell the world that the next Internet era will be ruled by us!"

Victor spent a huge amount of points to redeem many products on the Internet, aiming to defeat the US "hegemony" in one fell swoop.

Humanity has currently (1992) experienced six industrial revolutions.

The first time: About 150 million years ago, humans mastered the technology of making fire and began to dominate the earth.

The second time: About 1 years ago, humans mastered the technology of grinding stone tools and entered a patriarchal society.

The third time: About 5000 years ago, humans mastered metals and began to conquer the natural environment, and the population increased massively.

The fourth time: About 2500 years ago, humans mastered the technology of ox-drawn plowing and entered the agricultural society.

The fifth time: About 300 years ago, humans mastered the steam engine and entered the industrial society.

The sixth time: About 50 years ago, humans began to master computers and entered the computer age.

Every revolution creates a new empire. In the trend of the times, not only pigs can fly, but even countries can take off!

Casare listened to Victor's ambitions and clenched his fists.

"Ten thousand years is too long, we must seize the day!"

……

Peter Peterson and Larry did not return to the hotel, they went directly to the airport and flew back to the United States.

This method was also used to protest Victor's "discrimination" against Jews.

Yes, they think it is discrimination.

What's wrong?

If you pull out everyone on that list, the whole world will be paralyzed.

Victor must be out of his mind!

When they got off the Washington International Airport and got in the car, they were stunned by the scene in front of them as they drove out of the airport.

There's dirt everywhere!

One could even see protesters engaging in armed confrontation with airport security. Some of them were carrying backpacks, wearing masks, and throwing incendiary bombs at the shield, which instantly broke into pieces. The flames from the cracks penetrated into the clothes of the military and police, making them scream in pain.

Some protesters, seeing a motorcade of luxury cars, knew they were rich people, and came over in droves, throwing bricks, Molotov cocktails and other objects at them.

Larry was so scared that he was flustered in the car and didn't know what to do.

But the car is bulletproof...

The driver stepped on the accelerator and directly knocked away the people blocking the road. A black woman covered in paint was dragged under the car, but the driver did not stop and just ran over her.

"Untouchables! Untouchables! Untouchables!"

Peter Peterson shouted loudly with a dark face. He turned his head and saw someone chasing and cursing from behind, and there were many people holding cameras nearby, recording the scene.

“Why is Washington so messed up?”

The subordinate who came to pick him up hurriedly explained the whole story with a serious look in his eyes. "The Rothschild Manor in Morristown, New Jersey was also attacked. About 30 armed men attacked at night and clashed with patrolling military police and manor guards. A member of the Rothschild family's branch was shot and killed, and seven guards were also killed."

"In addition, the people of Texas have also risen up against the Washington government and demanded its autonomy and independence. The newly elected governor of Texas has agreed to allow the Melanie Brotherhood, one of the extreme right-wing organizations, to become an external force of the National Guard and allow it to patrol Texas."

The subordinates all looked grim, "America is in complete chaos!"

Peter Peterson and Larry looked at each other in astonishment. They actually knew that there were protests and other activities happening in the country, but they thought they were just ordinary. There were dozens of protests and marches in the United States every year. As for the fall of the White House?

They had no idea how serious it was and thought it was just a collision with little Karami.

"Well... who is in charge of American government now?" Larry asked hurriedly.

"Francesca Daniels, president of the House of Representatives."

This is the third person stipulated by the Constitution, that is, the successor after both the President and the Vice President are gone.

"She? A black woman, does she have the ability? She doesn't have the ability. Look, in my opinion, we should suppress it with armed force!" Larry said angrily, and the secretary didn't dare to respond.

In a word…

Racial discrimination, sexism...

"Sir, there is another protesting group ahead. Should we change the route?" the driver said loudly.

Peter Peterson leaned forward slightly and saw that the intersection not far away was full of people, all holding guns and wearing masks. Some people were hiding behind with phones, and it was unknown who they were talking to.

"Detour."

He is very decisive.

There is no need to know. It would be ridiculous if they were beaten to death by these thugs. They are both worth so much.

But you wanted to leave, but no one would let you. The thugs, who had already spotted the convoy, rushed over with guns in hand, and boom!
Hit on the car body...

"Hurry, take a detour!" Larry screamed, cowering in the back of the car.

The driver turned on the spot, two cars blocked the crowd, and the remaining car protected the main car and left. After the gunshots of the thugs could no longer be heard, Larry raised his head with horror in his eyes, "People like this should be sent to the army..."

boom! !

With a gunshot, the driver's head exploded, the steering wheel turned sharply, and the whole car lost control and crashed into a roadside shop.

On a rooftop where the convoy passed.

The sniper, smoking a cigarette, picked up the M82A1 sniper rifle and turned away. Only the Barrett can penetrate the bulletproof glass.

Peter Peterson felt a blood mist in front of his eyes and the pain all over his body made him groan. He tried to climb out, but his feet were stuck. Larry next to him had his eyes drooping and a piece of glass pierced his neck. He died with his eyes open.

All the blood had dried on that face.

"Sir, sir!" Another car hurriedly stopped, and the security personnel who got out pulled open the twisted car door and pulled Peter Peterson out.

They carried him, covered in blood, into the car. What about the others?

do not care!
They started calling for help in the car, and within five minutes, they saw a military UH-60 general-purpose helicopter escorting them overhead.

If I had known, I would have asked the army to pick me up as soon as I got off the plane.

Who could have imagined that the situation would deteriorate to such an extent?

But Peter Peterson went to the ICU right after getting off the plane. Who did this? A pair of eyes hiding behind the scenes stared at him unkindly. Victor?
Far right organization?

Or is it the Ansa Group that is planning to fight back?
Or the Black Panther Party, or some other ambitious person?

Made…

The 937 million square kilometers of land are full of people with "evil intentions".

Peter Peterson was attacked and taken to the hospital, where he died of multiple organ failure shortly afterwards. The former Secretary of Commerce and head of the world's largest independent alternative asset management firm died three months after his 66th birthday.

The most direct impact of his death was that U.S. stocks fell to the limit the next day.

There is a wolf howling on Wall Street.

The number of bankruptcies is piling up, and people can be seen jumping off high-rise buildings at any time.

On September 9, a British wizard named Helen suddenly told the BBC that she saw an eagle flying up from Mexico, getting bigger and bigger, and when it flew over the head of the United States, it turned into a huge dark cloud and swallowed up the United States in an instant.

America, its national destiny is over!
This is too much metaphysics...

But you know what, there are people who really believe in this stuff, just like the Mayan civilization's doomsday theory, which is very popular in the Western world, both at the top and the bottom.

It’s also September 9th.

In Dallas, Texas, a middle-aged man named David Koresh also announced that the "end of the world" was coming, and that the civil unrest in the United States was the punishment of the "Lord" on the United States. All people would be liquidated, except those who joined his sect.

He also announced that Victor got his start in Mexico with his guidance!

This guy…

Really shameless.

Once when Victor visited the United States to meet with George H.W. Bush because of drug problems, it was this guy who broke through the crowd on the road, grabbed him and asked him to convert to religion with him (Chapter 229).

This is not even God's.

In a Chinatown in San Francisco, California, a fortune teller named Hong Mingyu said that he was "Hong Xiuquan" in his previous life.

...

At that time, I was beaten up by the Guangzhou grandma who was selling rice rolls next door.

Hong Nima, show off your dad and your grandma!
You still do this in the United States.

No one would believe it. There is only a desire for money in Chinatown. Why do you come to "Heaven is Dead" at this time?

The police were not even dispatched and the situation was suppressed by the neighbors.

The atmosphere is extremely chaotic.

And this atmosphere gradually permeated into neighboring Canada.

On September 9, at the famous "Wreck Beach" in Vancouver, six Indians raped a UBC (University of British Columbia) student!
The nature is very bad!

Newspaper media made a big fuss about the incident, and Canadians, who were already dissatisfied with the widespread peeing and shitting, united and launched the "Anti-Indian Plan", starting to beat and kick Indian people in the country.

The British didn't teach you to find a toilet to poop.

Canadians coming!
There was a lot of martial spirit and fights were seen everywhere. The Indian government started to protest, saying that it was discriminatory against Indians.

This has caused the Canadian government a lot of headaches.

Ontario MPs have proposed providing prostitution services in Indian communities to reduce rape crimes.

Ahem, you might as well import more Komodo lizards from India. When the third brother meets the third sister-in-law, your family will be safe.

Anyway, all of North America...

Mexico was surprisingly the quietest.

Gangs? They didn't dare to show up during the two crackdowns. Smuggling? Victor stipulated that if the public discovered a smuggling case, they could get 0.5% of the money involved. Now the only ones causing trouble are some ethnic minorities in Chiapas.

Victor just had one word: fight!

If you don't obey, you'll be beaten.

The overall situation is developing in a positive direction.

Sunday, May 9.

Mexico Mobile Telecommunications Company and Mexico Hope Group announced the "Pentium" CPU chip in Mexico City!

"Two instructions can be executed per clock cycle. At the same clock speed, the Pentium CPU executes instructions about five times faster than Intel's 80486!"

“It can quickly promote the popularization of personal computers and the Internet!”

"even!"

"We have also implanted chips into mobile phones. Perhaps, before long, we will be able to make our mobile phones have the same system and convenience as computers!"

"It represents the arrival of the Pentium era!"

Many Internet enthusiasts were invited to come and exclaimed.

"In addition, Hope Group has worked with Mexico's mobile telecommunications company to develop mobile text messaging and downloadable ringtone technology. You can send emails to each other without meeting each other. You can also download your favorite songs to your phone so that you can respond whenever the other party calls you."

Hope Group CEO Nouriel Best held a mobile phone in his hand and gestured to the audience, and his subordinates made a call on the phone.

The phone vibrated, and then a series of voices rang out.

"She always just leaves her phone number

Never let me take her home
I heard you fell in love with her
I was also unable to extricate myself.”

...

Grasshopper's "Lovelor Front Alliance"!
Crackling.

Cameras and guns were firing non-stop, recording this scene.

Some of the attendees were invited industry leaders. They looked at each other in shock. Damn...

Although text messages and ringtones look fancy...

But there are rich people in this world who are willing to spend money on this.

(A mobile phone costs 2 yuan, while an 8848 can cost tens of thousands. Sometimes it represents status.)
When you take it out, the phone is answered, the ringtone rings, and people around you are looking at you, will your vanity explode?

Otherwise, why did Apple later get the nickname "Kidney Machine"?

I would even sell my kidney to buy apples!
And from a technical point of view, this also means that mobile phones will change from being single-function to being multifunctional. Perhaps... the computer-like mobile phone that Nouriel Best mentioned will be realized in a short time? ?
"However, due to copyright and technical issues, these two projects will only be implemented on our upcoming mobile phone "Hope", which will be sold in Cuba, Mexico, and China. It is expected to be available on October 10st, and the price is US$1!"

"For the first 320 customers, if they have a computer, we will provide them with a Pentium chip for free. If they don't have one, we will provide them with a "Hope" watch worth $. First come, first served!"

"The era will begin from today!"

“Technology no longer belongs to Silicon Valley and Wall Street!”

“Mexican technology will serve all mankind.”

Victor, who was in the upstairs compartment, listened to Nouriel Best's words, laughed happily, and clapped softly, and Casare and others who followed him also followed suit.

"Boss, are we going to get rich?"

Victor smiled and said nothing, but the light in his eyes was astonishing.

The SMS service was to be carried out by Vodafone in the same year, but that was in October and now it has been snatched up by Victor.

The first downloadable content sold to mobile phones was ringtones, launched by the Finnish company Radiolinja in 1998, laying the foundation for an industry that would eventually bring in $50 billion in ringtone revenue.
Victor exchanged it for technology.

And bought the copyright of this song from Grasshopper, making it one of the music that comes with the phone.

His plan is to bring the first smartphone to market before the year 2000, but he can use other technologies in the early stages to consolidate his position in the industry.

The "Mexican Hope Group" aims to become a super company that will kick Apple, punch Microsoft, tear Intel apart, and swallow Facebook in the future.

"Intel should be very anxious now, right?" Victor couldn't help laughing.

They released the Pentium in October, and he snatched it away without even changing the name.

Wouldn't it be a bit murderous?

……

(End of this chapter)