Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 545 I want people to sweep Victor! (Monthly ticket requested!!)
1993 1 Month 1 Day.

It came very ordinary and also very hastily.

Time always comes quietly and leaves with a bang.

As soon as the wind blows, you know spring is coming.

For ordinary people, it's just a sigh that time flies by quickly, but for the whole world...

But it was such torment!
A lot of big things happened in 1992. Not to mention the distant Bosnian War, the war in the Middle East reignited, and 34 of the 30 countries in Latin America were caught up in various problems because of the civil unrest in the United States.

It’s difficult for a small country...

You have to learn to swing left and right, but if you don't have the technique, you're going to fall off.

Being a fence-sitter is also a skill.

Feelings of panic, fear and anxiety are spreading across Latin America.

Especially in the past two weeks, Mexico announced that it would expand the UN seat and hold ministerial talks to form an alliance on Latin American issues and eliminate Medellin and his accomplices.

On December 1992, 12, the Mexican Air Force attacked the Israeli aid hospital in Medellin, killing more than 26 people, seriously injuring more than 170 people, and leaving three people missing. The tense atmosphere reached its peak!
Israel announced that it would arrest Mexican people in the country, declare war on Mexico, and send peacekeeping troops into Colombia.

The Colombian government protested against this, but the Jews still didn't care. Do you protest?

God agreed!
When did he agree?

If you disagree, we will crucify him again.

Mexico did not stand up, but Syria, the "new ally", did, announcing that the ownership of the Golan Heights belonged to Syria and demanded that the other party withdraw in March, otherwise, it would launch a war.

In order to improve the relationship between Mexico and Mexico, the 25-year-old Second Prince was sent to the Mexican Army Command School as a transfer student and major of the 1st Mexican Guard Division.

It's more like an honor.

But people with discerning eyes think that this is a "proton", but who cares? The promised weapons and equipment have been shipped to Damascus one after another.

There is also a 300-member expert advisory group that is determined to give the Israelis a good beating.

Mudd!

You are trying to stop me from fighting against drugs. Who the hell do you think you are?

This is revenge for Brother Jesus!

In the National Palace.

Victor was admiring the crabapple blossoms in the garden with his wife Belsaria.

"Be careful and watch your feet."

Belsaria looked at the nervous Victor helplessly, "I'm just pregnant, don't be so nervous."

"Pregnancy is a big deal."

"Do you prefer a son or a daughter?"

"As long as it is our child, no matter if it is a boy or a girl, we will love them with all our heart. If it is a son, I hope he will be as brave as you; if it is a daughter, I hope she will be as smart as you."

That's the end of it.

Looking at her husband who was supporting her, Belsaria smiled happily.

Martin Bormann, the confidential secretary who was following behind him, stood behind him without saying a word, just raised his head slightly.

Still laughing...

The Führer is going to kill your father and your second uncle.

Only Victor and Casare knew about this plan. He was the confidential secretary and an absolute confidant. People outside called him: the Führer's shadow!
There are many things that others don't know, but he knows them.

Although the head of state looks very gentle, it cannot be said that he has no bottom line. It can only be said that he can pay a lot to achieve his goals.

Only Mexico City doesn't have the Xuanwu Gate, otherwise it would be a modern-day "thief".

Thump thump—

Belsaria heard someone jogging over, turned her head and saw that Casare, who was becoming increasingly plump, was sweating profusely.

"Dude, do you want to lose weight?" Victor couldn't help but laugh and joked.

Casare laughed awkwardly, and glanced at Belsaria with his small eyes, "Boss, I have something to report to you."

"You guys chat first, I'll go for a walk over there." The American woman was quite self-conscious. No, it should be said that she was too lazy to get involved in politics.

Growing up in a family with a strong political atmosphere, I have heard a lot of bullshit and it is boring.

Victor glanced at Martin Baumann, and the other party stood far away. Victor and Casare were the only two people left within the area of ​​three to five meters.

"Israel and the United States jointly warned that our bombing of the aid team was inhumane and that coercive measures would be taken against us."

"That's it?"

Victor sneered, "If the Americans protested every day, I could publish a collection of stories. Just let them do whatever they want. There's no point in talking so much."

Victor has figured out the geographical threat...

There's nothing I can do, that's just how I play.

In other words, the former Mexican high-ranking officials, you are anti-drug? Do you know how to play?

If you can't ban drugs, just give up and let drug dealers enter and exit the US-Mexico border freely without having to control them completely. Just wait and see who will be anxious then.

We can also build more cheap hotels in border areas for illegal immigrants to live in and make money.

The Americans will definitely take the initiative to help you fight the war on drugs. What do you call this?
This is called bad money driving out good money, and everyone becomes second-rate money.

Who says that it’s bad for Mexico to be too close to the United States?

Maybe the United States is unlucky too.

Is this called the "self-destructive gameplay"?
"A total of 60 warships from the USS Theodore Roosevelt and the USS Eisenhower nuclear-powered aircraft carrier formation approached 100 nautical miles off the coast of San Benito Island, California, where they will conduct military exercises."

"Three more aircraft carrier groups have moved near Colombia and prohibited any ships from approaching."

"The Colombian side asked for our support."

Victor stopped laughing and became quiet.

Even though he seemed to be cursing at the Americans all the time, he was actually very cautious.

This move means that there are 6 aircraft carrier formation battle groups, which is more than the number of aircraft carriers in the world combined.

It makes me despair after seeing this!

How to say something?
If you don't have a strong army, I will be like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky. If you have a strong army, I will be like a mayfly looking at the sky!
The pressure is so severe that countries around the world dare not breathe.

He still has 2 to 3 formations in the dock that have not moved.

Victor kept shouting, "If you dare to hit me, I will die with you." He seemed to be in the limelight, but in fact, he was still fake.

Now the Americans have learned their lesson. I won't fight you. I will conduct live-fire exercises on the high seas and control your seaports. Your navy is inferior to mine, so if you come, I will block you!
I specifically go out of my way to cause trouble for countries that flirt with you.

Colombia is in South America and Mexico is in North America, so there is a big difference between them.

Victor walked slowly with his hands behind his back and a frown on his face. Casare could sense the frustration in his heart. "The General Staff and the Ministry of Defense want to take a step back..."

"retreat?"

"Where to retreat to? To Guadalupe Island and become a bullfrog?"

Victor's face darkened when he heard this. "If we retreat, the strong reputation we have worked so hard to build up internationally will collapse. Don't you know what kind of people these fence-sitters are?"

"They are all a bunch of fun!"

Martin Baumann, the confidential secretary in the distance, heard the noise, turned his head to take a look, then turned back.

It feels so damn uncomfortable to be blocked at your doorstep.

It’s not that Victor hasn’t thought about developing the navy. The current navy is much stronger than that of old Mexico.

It's better than Canada next door.

But if you lack an aircraft carrier, you lack a "airstrip", and you lack the initiative in the fleeting battle situation in modern warfare.

Points can be redeemed on aircraft carriers...

He can't afford it.

The aircraft carriers during World War II were completely useless. The first Forrestal after World War II had a score of up to 110 billion!
But it was also a product of almost fifty years ago.

Those drug dealers are really ignorant.

Can't you just kneel down and wait for Führer Victor to chop you down?

This way you can also feel a sense of participation in the aircraft carrier.

Drug dealer: @#@￥@%!

"Can't retreat!"

Victor shook his head and set the tone, "Imperialism is a paper tiger. If they dare to threaten us, then we will fight them openly."

“The more you don’t let us do something, the more we’ll do it.”

"Let the Air Force send an F14 fighter squadron to fly to Colombia blatantly. I want to see if the US aircraft carrier dares to shoot me down."

"I will issue a clear order to Washington: if I am attacked, no matter who attacks us, the ground border troops will launch a full-scale attack!"

"You fight yours, I fight mine. We cannot be led by the nose by the enemy."

"I want to see if he has the ability to do so. He still has to escort us."

Casare's expression tightened, but then relaxed, and he nodded vigorously, "I'll have someone issue a statement right away."

“No, I’ll write the manuscript.”

"Just tell the Colombian side, don't worry, I'm here."

"There is no need to talk for the next two days. Let's let the U.S. military's bullet fly first to help us figure out who our comrades are, who we can win over, and who our enemies are."

"it is good".

Casare thought about it and nodded. There were too many people trying to take advantage of the situation, especially since the People's Federation announced that it would provide interest-free loans to its member states.

What the hell!

All kinds of goods came to us, and the starting price was billions or even hundreds of billions, especially some African countries.

Casare didn't want to say anything anymore, he simply treated Mexico as a sucker.

"And one more thing."

He said, looking at Belsaria in the distance, and lowered his voice, "Rumsfeld found the two men."

"where is it?"

"I am being held in an underground prison in the Pentagon. It is heavily guarded and not easy to get in."

"Then how did you get the news?"

Victor was a little curious.

"An American working for the Mexican Counterintelligence Agency received a high-ranking Pentagon official."

"Give that lady a little more in return."

"He is a man."

Afraid that the air would suddenly become quiet, Victor opened his mouth and looked at Casare, who pursed his lips and nodded, "He is a 0, very famous in Washington, and has served hundreds of people, all of whom are powerful people."

Victor struggled a little, then breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your hard work. Please write a thank you letter for him."

There are all kinds of people in the Pentagon.

After Casare left, Victor accompanied Belsaria for more than half an hour. The latter was finally tired. On the way back, she suddenly asked, "How are my father and the others?"

"No news yet."

Victor shook his head without changing his expression, and gently patted the back of her hand, "Don't worry, I will do my best to help them come back. Your father is also my father."

Belsaria chuckled and nodded, then returned to her residence with a bit of melancholy.

Victor returned to his office and said to his confidential secretary, "Don't bother me. You don't have to prepare dinner for me."

Martin Bormann responded quickly.

He closed the door, locked himself in the office, and began chewing the end of his pen.

The outside world began to produce a chemical reaction because of the actions of the US military.

On the afternoon of January 1, Israel declared the People's Alliance a terrorist organization and its member states would not establish diplomatic relations with Israel!
On January 1, Niger, who was under tremendous pressure within the Awami League, announced his withdrawal from the Awami League.

This is a major blow to the newly established organization!

Everyone was waiting for Mexico to step up, but they all seemed to be mute.

1 month 5 day.

Gambian President Jawara boasted to French reporters, "Victor should come to me. I can help him deal with the United States. They only need to sponsor me $17 billion."

Why 17 billion? It is said that he married a new wife, who is only 17 years old.

(The monkey reaches out for a banana)!
On January 1, after waiting for two days for no response, President Jawara of the powerful country felt ignored and angrily declared on TV, "We will stand on the side of justice and send troops to Mexico. Eight hundred people will destroy Mexico..."

Yep…

It was this guy who told Su Xunzong that eight hundred people would destroy you.

Xunzong was so scared that he turned and ran away.

Look, didn’t the Soviet Union collapse?

This guy boasted in his country that he was the one who cursed the Soviet Union.

Uh… (Old man on the subway looking at his phone). But if you look closely, actually the larger countries and organizations did not make any statements.

Everyone is smart.

Even NATO...

This guy who was supported by the United States is eerily quiet.

Europeans and Americans have never been of the same mind.

January 1th is Victor’s 8nd birthday.

Eleven o'clock in the morning.

National Palace. Hidalgo Room.

This place, named after Mexican national hero Miguel Hidalgo, is nearly 2 square meters.

At this time, there were about 200 news media gathered inside, and Chinese, Spanish, Arabic and other languages ​​could be seen.

This is the first news about Mexico after the US military exercises and the "siege of Colombia", and it is sure to attract attention.

11:10 AM.

Casare, wearing a well-tailored suit, entered the stage from the back with a serious look on his face.

The reporters below were suddenly in an uproar.

Mexico's foreign news is about general versus general, king versus king. The fact that Propaganda Minister Goebbels came out shows that the matter has become very serious.

And what about Casare?
Mexico's number two figure, known as the "Permanent Vice President," even ranks above Cuauhcmote.

Victor's loyal partner, the country's anti-drug hero, and an overview of Mexico's civil affairs, with 31 states on his shoulders. (Basic and Lower California were merged.)
He even has his own fan group on the Internet.

He is also a charismatic leader.

The fact that he was allowed to come out to host the event shows that the matter is really serious.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"I now read the Order of Mobilization for the Mexican War signed by President Victor."

Crackling...

The reporters below were pressing the shutter buttons vigorously. When they heard the name, their breathing quickened and their brains went blank.

"During this period of time, the hegemony, imperialism and slavery led by the United States have attempted to crush the anti-drug organizations led by Mexico into the dust."

"We don't know what the idea is, but we know that we will defend our rights to the death."

"Mexico has been fighting drug abuse since the last century, and now we have achieved initial results. We have suffered millions of casualties, but now there are wolves and cheetahs using violence to make us surrender. This is absolutely impossible."

"We call on young people to actively sign up for the army in their local area. We also ask the public to actively donate blood at the blood donation points. We also ask you to rest assured that anyone who dares to destroy our achievements will be destroyed together with us!"

In the hall, everyone's breathing was a little tense, and they raised their eyes and stared at Casare above.

"We will not give up our comrades who stand with us in the cause of human justice. According to the consultation with Colombia, we will send a fleet of F14 fighter jets to Bogota. During this journey, any obstruction by any country or organization will be regarded as war. Our troops on the border will attack Texas and California with all their strength, and will launch missiles at Washington."

"The country has come to this point. Everyone, I'll see you on the battlefield."

Casare closed his speech.

This manuscript that Victor spent several days writing has no emotion at all, and is full of threats.

Even people who don't know the international situation can hear the murderous aura inside.

Casare didn't leave time for reporters to ask questions and left with his head held high.

"He...he is talking nonsense, right?" a new reporter asked his colleague in a low voice, staring.

"Nonsense? Haha, that's because you simply don't understand Victor and his group. If he says he's going to kill you, then he really is going to kill you." A colleague nearby glanced at him and said with a bit of excitement in his tone.

"Aren't you... worried?"

The latter said nonchalantly, "Why worry about it? If he dies, forget it. My stupid boss asked me to come for an interview but he didn't give me overtime pay. Screw him."

"... "

Another office worker driven crazy.

The reporters packed up their tools and hurried out of the interview room, starting to think of titles to use.

Ten minutes after the interview.

Mexico's official website posted this declaration titled "Always Ready to Fight" on social media.

Some big companies have money and they have discovered that social media will be a new carrier and are trying to publish news on it.

Mainly convenient and fast.

But they haven’t figured out how to increase returns.

"The Cold War between North American women may lead to fighting, while Mexico's big RB is thriving!" - Hong Kong's "Gossip Magazine".

"Where will NATO go as tensions in North America escalate again?" - BBC News.

...

Obviously, Hong Kong is more eye-catching.

The whole article is full of exaggerated words, as if he were on the front line.

It's like they're going to start working in the next second.

Washington.

Ul Ul Ul——

Many people noticed that a convoy of Cadillacs with White House license plates were roaring towards the White House.

"What happened?" There was a family of three, and the father said worriedly while holding the goods he bought from the supermarket.

"I know, I know!" A boy wearing a mandarin jacket and a hat nearby raised his hand.

His parents looked at him, and he grinned, "The president must have died again!"

...

What a cold joke.

His father wanted to laugh, but he felt that it was not a good idea to laugh, so he just gave two dry chuckles with his old face wrinkled.

Actually, it’s pretty much the same…

When the Mexican War Mobilization Order came out, the United States also panicked.

Snapped--

In a room in the Pentagon with high specifications and confidentiality.

House Speaker Francesca Daniels slammed the table and looked at the men sitting in front of her, "Who told you to provoke Mexico? Who?!"

"Okay, now that Victor's response is here, what are you going to do?"

"Francesca, you agreed to the plan to send the navy." The new Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf looked at her and said.

Looking at the other party, the furious Speaker of the House did not dare to curse. He opened his mouth and sat down.

Breast pain.

There was no way, the other side was more powerful. Norman Schwarzkopf was the US military commander in the Gulf War and the former commander of the US Central Headquarters. He retired in August 1991. Later, Rumsfeld became the Secretary of Defense, and he raised fish at home.

But such a big thing happened.

The military needed a prestigious person to maintain stability, so he came to power.

His style is radical.

He was a typical McCarthyist and it was he who proposed using the navy to suppress the coastline.

Isn't Francesca Daniels just pointing her finger at him and scolding him?
Norman Schwarzkopf moved his hips, his eyes dark, "I don't believe Victor dares to launch a missile. At worst, we will die together."

Draft XXX!

Are all military personnel so straight-minded?

Even if you are saying harsh words, what's the point of saying them now?

"Victor is stepping on us to improve his own reputation. If he succeeds, then we won't be the only ones who have the final say in Latin America." Someone couldn't help but speak up. Everyone looked over and saw that it was the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff - Kraft Waters.

This person is not very famous, but he was chosen by everyone.

Oh, he was a soldier before he took up this position, a major general, and then after retiring he was recruited by Raytheon as deputy general. Now he has directly become the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

Those who write official articles are in trouble...

Is anyone promoted quickly?
"From a military perspective, I think we must confront them. France is doing well in Haiti."

These words silenced everyone.

"Then fight back, for the national interest..." Norman Schwarzkopf's eyes lit up.

The country, your sister...

Who sitting here doesn't have a military-industrial complex behind them?
Who doesn’t have a background as a big businessman?
It's all for their own interests.

"But I think we can't fight the war on our home soil," Speaker Kraft Waters said again. "It's disadvantageous to us."

"Someone in Medellin, Colombia contacted us and they hope we can help them." CIA Director Melia Cruz, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly spoke, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"According to our sources, he has quietly sent Ochoa to lobby many European countries that have grudges against Mexico. We can set the battlefield in South America."

"Is the information accurate?" Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf looked at her with his arms crossed.

Melia Cruz was quiet for a moment. "The CIA doesn't waste taxpayers' money."

It's really bold to say that. Isn't this a mockery of most departments being useless?

As expected, many people looked at her with eyes that were not so pretty.

Melia Cruz didn't know why she felt irritated today. Of course it wasn't because of those days every month, she just thought that everyone present was an idiot.

Norman Schwarzkop was about to retort when Francesca Daniels spoke up, "I think it's possible. It would be beneficial for us to keep Victor alive in Colombia. Besides, Mexico is carrying out military activities in Guatemala, El Salvador and other places. Do you think they can keep up the high-intensity operations?"

“It’s a huge strain logistically.”

"We should help Medellin win over more allies. This is to protect our own interests. I know that bringing in those Europeans will have an impact on our Latin American strategy, but don't forget that Europe is just trash."

Oh wow.

I, Italy, disagree!

If you have a temper, come and fight with me.

I promise that you will not be able to capture Rome within three months!
"Let someone follow up with Medellin first, and we'll study the specifics later." Speaker Kraft Waters was still relatively cautious.

"agree!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

"Since everyone agrees, we can't blame others for anything that happens in the future. This behavior is very impolite." Speaker Craft Waters glanced at the Speaker of the House of Representatives. Francesca Daniels sat there with a sullen face, her mouth twitching slightly.

"What about the fighter jet formation that Mexico is sending to Colombia? Should we intercept it?"

"Let him go, and don't worry about them."

Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf looked gloomy, "Then how do others see us?"

"Losers never care about public opinion because it is dead, and winners don't have to care about public opinion because they are successful. Just be patient for a while, there will be time for reckoning." Speaker Kraft Waters said calmly.

Green turtle!
You're really a cuckold. You can tolerate this.

"Ask Medellin to send the money over. Pablo has a lot of wealth." Someone said bluntly.

"Let's send 3 million US dollars first..."

"Drug trafficking is really profitable. I heard that Medellin now has annual sales of nearly 400 billion US dollars. In 1980, it was 800 billion US dollars a year? If this is true, it would be great if we could do it ourselves." Someone sighed inside, and everyone in the office fell silent.

All that could be heard was the sound of swallowing saliva.

钱…

That’s all money!

Pablo was among the top ten richest people in the world in 1980. Maybe there is a big hidden truth in this, but the transaction volume of 800 billion a year still shocked everyone.

That was 1980.

No, even if it's 2800 years, it's still valuable.

The world's three most profitable industries: drug trafficking, medical care and arms.

You know, the number of drug users is increasing at a rate of 10% to 17% every year. The Narcotics Control Bureau under Victor has issued a red alert. If no measures are taken to stop it, humanity will be destroyed by itself.

The global drug market is worth more than $6600 billion!
This industry chain covers every link from drug production, processing to distribution.

CIA Director Melia Cruz took a deep breath and sighed in her heart.

These executives...

Heart moved.

They are not just saying it casually, they are really moved.

Especially for the military, that is equivalent to more than tens of billions of military expenditures a year!
Didn’t you see that Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf’s face was flushed?
"They are all sons of bitches!"

……

(End of this chapter)