Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 563: Mexico City has the air of a Son of Heaven! (Monthly ticket requested!!!)

Victor hasn't yet reached an agreement with Casare.

Here comes another good news.

Confidential secretary Martin Baumann rushed in so hurriedly that he even forgot to knock on the door!

Victor looked unhappy and was about to scold the other party when he heard the other party speak very directly.

"Sir, the Governor of Texas has declared independence!"

"Dangdang!"

Casare didn't sit firmly and fell off the stool.

And what about Victor?
The pupil shrank slightly, then slowly expanded, and the smile on his mouth suddenly widened.

...

In the White House, in the conference room.

The smoke was so bad that I felt a little nauseous.

A group of bigwigs are holding a meeting to discuss the recent direction of the United States.

"Gentlemen, is this how you think and solve problems by chain-smoking cigarettes?"

Speaker of the House of Representatives: Francesca Daniels spoke with dissatisfaction.

"The Democrats and Republicans need to unite..." someone started.

"Nonsense! Don't we know? What I want to know now is how to solve the consequences of civil war, capital flight, and the Mount Rushmore disaster." The female speaker stood up and picked up a document from the table, gritting her teeth, "We have closed down nearly 2000 small and medium-sized enterprises in four months!"

"Our economy is declining and the U.S. dollar hegemony is collapsing. If this continues, the system we built after World War II will collapse in an instant..." House Speaker Francesca Daniels was still expressing her opinions when she heard a hurried knock on the door.

She was obviously unhappy about someone interrupting her rhythm, and frowned, "Come in!"

Then the door opened and a very young female secretary was seen with a pale face and trembling mouth.

"What is it?" Francesca asked loudly.

"Governor Paul Constantine Stuart of Texas publicly calls for independence!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the office was instantly in an uproar.

Where is Texas?
The place is blessed with outstanding people and hidden talents.

A place where each person can pull out three to five guns from their basement?
When the United States and Mexico are in conflict, their fighting power is the strongest. If you fight and drag me into it, I will beat both of you together!

Even after the Civil War, when the U.S. government asked the Texas National Guard to be on alert, what did they say: "Please give us a formal letter. We are the Lone Star State, and we are an independent state!"

There is also a standoff with armed groups affiliated with the military.

The higher-ups were unhappy and sent people to negotiate. After all, this is American territory. All under heaven are the king’s subjects, and all the land under heaven belongs to the king!
What the Texas Attorney General said:
"You have never owned the land of Texas. You don't even have your own map or land. How can you say that Texas is yours?"

If other states said this, there would definitely be problems, but for Texas...

Nothing inconsistent!

After all, they have been independent in history and have been recognized by the international community!
After joining the United States, it has the right to withdraw from the United States at any time and at any place. In terms of affiliation, they are equal. The territory of Texas belongs to Texas!

What do Texans say?

We allowed the United States to join Texas!
"Push the TV in quickly." The Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, Kraft Waters, shouted, dissatisfied with the interns' dullness.

CIA Director Melia Cruz rushed out and pushed the TV in with several old employees.

On the "Dallas News" channel, Texas Governor Paul Constantine Stuart, dressed in a black suit and glasses, looked very gentle. He could see through his cantilever that there were quite a few viewers below.

“Dear compatriots:”

"Today, I stand here with the deepest respect and responsibility for this land to announce to you a historic decision: the Republic of Texas will once again become a free, independent and sovereign nation."

“This decision was not made lightly but is based on our solemn commitment to the future of our children and grandchildren.”

"For decades, the federal government has continued to trample on the constitutional powers of the states and impose bureaucratic shackles on our way of life."

"They are ignoring our border crisis, destroying our energy industry, and using federal mandates to erode our land rights, education rights, and religious freedom. Texans have never asked for special privileges, but we will never accept being treated as second class citizens!"

“Why do we choose independence?”

"In 1776, our ancestors founded the United States with the belief of "Give me liberty or give me death"; in 1836, our ancestors won independence by shouting "Remember the Alamo" at San Jacinto. Today's Texans have inherited the same courage!!"

The governor placed one hand on the side of the table and pointed to the sky with the other.

“When politicians in Washington are obsessed with partisan warfare, when federal courts privilege radical ideology over common sense, and when our tax dollars are squandered on agendas that harm our state — we have the power to choose another path.”

"My fellow countrymen, the transition period is bound to be accompanied by challenges. But please remember: our schools are open as usual, the sheriff continues to patrol, the church bells will never be silent, the interim government will freeze all federal taxes, and the medical, pension and other systems will complete a smooth transition within 90 days."

"Some may ask, 'Does independence mean isolation?' My answer is this: Texas will never close its doors to freedom. We will open trade, investment, and friendship to all who respect our laws -- from our former brothers in the Confederacy to our new allies across the ocean."

"At this decisive moment, I implore every citizen to remain united. We may disagree on policy, but our love for this red land will always unite us. Please be vigilant against any instigators who seek to create violence. Texas' independence will be achieved in a lawful and dignified manner."

“My grandfather once told me, ‘A true Texan doesn’t wear the flag, he lives it.’ Let’s prove to the world that here, freedom isn’t a museum piece, it’s the sun that rises every day.”

God bless Texas!
Paul Constantine Stuart will fight to the end! "

Texans below cheered, and gunshots could be heard at the scene, with National Guard troops shooting into the sky.

It was quiet inside the White House.

If someone farts now, it will definitely be like an earthquake.

Finally someone spoke:

"What is he trying to do! He is adding insult to injury!" Senate President Charles Grassley jumped up with a livid face, "This is treason, treason!"

Then he looked at Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf and other military figures who also had serious expressions and said, "What about the army? Won't they suppress it?"

Francesca Daniels knocked on the table next to her and threw out another one. "According to Article 1, Section 10, Subsection 3 of the United States Constitution, the city of Texas has the constitutional right of self-defense and has the right to resist the invasion of others."

She paused. "If the U.S. government sends troops in, they have the right to seek military assistance from other states or other foreign regimes."

"hiss…"

Was it a son or a grandfather who was invited?
"damn it!"

I don’t know who cursed, I felt pale and helpless.

But more of it was panic.

USA…

It won't just disintegrate like this, right?

You know, Texas is not the only state with independence tendencies.

"Call Paul and ask him what he means," Senate President Charles Grassley said hurriedly.

The big guys in the room took out their phones and called, but then they all shook their heads, indicating that no one answered.

Outside the window.

The sky was dark, as if it was a sign of a rainstorm, making it hard to breathe.

Given this terrible situation, even Washington would be scratching its head.

...

The controversy over Texas independence is clearly huge.

Alaska: "Huh? Ah! Ah?!! Yoshi!"

California: "Respect Texas' choice, they are all great, Paul, cheer up and don't lose face!"

Florida: "I feel like I have a few words to say to the federal government."

...

Under such circumstances, Illinois, the root of all problems and the seat of influence of the Rumsfeld family, is strangely peaceful!
Both sides actually reached a tacit agreement on a ceasefire, and the state National Guard slowly appeared at the front line, acting as a barrier in the middle.

1993 3 Month 31 Day.

Mexico, National Palace.

The weather is very sunny.

On the huge park lawn, Victor was giving a speech that was destined to be recorded in history.

"I am very, very happy that when hegemonism appears within the United States, someone can stand up and tell everyone, no! Not all Americans are like this!"

"I admire Mr. Paul very much. He taught me that people should have a clear conscience and morality. The people of Texas are unwilling to stand with bandits and hegemony."

"This is a historical choice and an inevitable choice."

Casare and others listened very seriously and even applauded during the pauses, but they were very happy in their hearts.

After the "Texas Incident", Mexican senior officials had many discussions.

Victor couldn't help but laugh at Texas' short-sightedness more than once!
Without America, who the hell are you?

8th largest economy in the world?

More than Russia.

It looks powerful, but you are stuck between Mexico and the United States. Now you have offended the federal government. Do you want to offend Victor?

impossible.

It has to lean towards Mexico more or less.

Although people privately call Paul crazy, they still have to praise him on the surface as "the conscience of America."

Same as Lenovo.

"I think the boss has used up all the words of praise he can use." Casare couldn't help but smiled in a low voice to Kwaukmote beside him.

"If Governor Paul wants, I can even place his tablet in a temple in Thailand."

Kwaukmote grinned, but then he covered his mouth when he saw the reporters behind and to the side. "Thank God, the diversity of our races allows us to always have someone on our side when times get bad and tense."

On stage!

Victor looked very excited, his face flushed, he spoke completely impromptu, which means that our Emperor Victor put his emotions into it.

"I understand the pain of being isolated, so we in Mexico are willing to be the first to recognize the legal status of the Republic of Texas!"

"If Paul needs anything, my phone will be available for him 24 hours a day. Let's work together to achieve true peace in North America!"

Casare had been waiting for this, and he stood up immediately, stretching himself hard.

The staff of the National Palace also clapped and cheered loudly.

The reporters following behind also looked at each other and cheered reluctantly.

The host in charge of on-site control came up and said, "Now, please ask questions, reporters."

At this moment, Casare suddenly ran up and handed a teacup to Victor.

Quauk-Ukmotte, who was sitting below, looked around and said to Goebbels and others, "Sometimes, you have to learn from Casare's vision. The first president said he was tired up there, and there was no one to serve tea or water. He deserves to improve."

Goebbels squinted his eyes at the stage and let out a long breath.

Victor took a sip of water and handed it back to Casare to moisten his throat. He looked at the reporters who had raised their hands and found a pretty female reporter.

"Hello, President Victor, I am from AFP. My question is, does your statement this time mean that you support internal divisions in the United States, and that you care about or even interfere in other countries' internal affairs? Mexico has always claimed that it does not interfere in other countries' internal affairs. Is this a double standard? Thank you."

The French media is worthy of being the French media.

He has always been so eloquent.

It started from the time of Napoleon.

When this question came out, many European and American reporters smiled, and some seemed to want to see Victor suffer a setback.

But Emperor Wei's mind was still very quick.

He hesitated for a moment and shook his head. "This is the choice of the people. I have never interfered in the internal affairs of the United States, because Texas is now an independent and vibrant country. You still regard it as part of the United States, which is disrespectful to the people of Texas."

"This is a beautiful landscape, and we should wish them the best. If a country cannot guarantee the interests of the people, the people have the power to overthrow it, and the same is true for Mexico."

Look, this is called atmosphere!
But given Victor's petty mind, if someone really stood up to resist, it would really be "six batons in ten seconds, sir, I'm a good man!"

The Nahuatl people in Chiapas are now very close to applying for World Heritage status.

Those who could run ran away.

Can't run away...

I really can't run away.

"Next..." Victor pointed to a reporter with a CTV sign, after all, he was his friend.

The other party asked very gently, not sharply at all, just asking whether Victor would open the border to accept refugees, and whether he had foreseen such unrest in the United States?
"First, to answer the first question, we will accept refugees into Mexico, but they need to cooperate with us to register, and prepare their passports and IDs. Also, if you come to Mexico, please quit drugs. We don't want them in your blood. Other than that, remember to respect local laws!"

"The second question is, when the US military released the 'Dragon Plan', I knew that this country was doomed... Hmm? Do you have anything else to say?" Victor pointed at the CTV reporter, who raised his hand.

"Excuse me, what is the Dragon Project?"

"Don't you know?" Victor looked "surprised".

Reporters were confused, should we know?
How would we know if you don’t tell us!

"Well, then I can tell you, and I hope Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf won't blame me. According to our sources, the U.S. military has a secret plan to use the military to conduct global drug trafficking!"

"They use the naval base on the Potomac River in Washington, D.C., to synthesize new drugs, and they use military bases around the world to sell drugs locally."

Damn it! ! !

Is this such explosive news?

Since Victor was born, the profession of journalist has become more and more popular. There is no shortage of news reports, you know?
Every day is a holiday, and year-end bonuses are distributed in stacks.

Sometimes it’s not the public opinion that wants to help Victor, but Victor has too much traffic, and he would ban any media.

Which media outlet is really going to go bankrupt.

Especially now when the competition is so fierce.

This is also why Victor often treats the media badly, but they still flock to him.

A group of reporters pressed the button hard on the stage and took pictures one after another.

Victor took a deep breath, "Of course, drug trafficking within the U.S. military is common, but gentlemen, this is different. This time it was actively planned by the Pentagon, and 142.9 million active-duty military personnel were involved in drug trafficking."

“This is the largest drug cartel in the world!”

"It will affect 70 billion people around the world!"

"What is the US military going to do? What is the Pentagon going to do? What is Norman Schwarzkopf going to do!"

"Perhaps, the military is greedy for the trillion-dollar global drug market. Once they have military power, they will always fight for money. Once they have money, they will always hope to make further political progress."

“Perhaps the military is seeking to prepare for dictatorship?”

Victor said seriously, but then waved his hand, "Of course, this is just my guess, don't take it seriously."

The reporters below kept complaining in their hearts when they heard this.

guess?

Your guess is too bold!

This is the equivalent of holding Norman Schwarzkopf to the fire, and it is a major crisis for the Pentagon!
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Victor did it on purpose.

"Mr. Yuan, may I ask if the source of this information is accurate?"

"Of course, we have people inside the White House..."

Perhaps he felt that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Well, I mean there are good people who yearn for the light."

"Okay, let's end the press conference here. See you next time."

After he said that, he left in a hurry.

"Master, what does Victor mean? Does he really have someone in the White House?!" a CTV intern reporter asked in a low voice.

The CTV reporter who spoke just now was not young, around 40 years old, and he gave a bitter smile when he heard his apprentice's question.

"If someone else said this, maybe you could just treat it as a slip of the tongue and believe it, but if Victor said this..."

"Then he may have mixed in other elements. If people in the White House heard this, whether they believe it or not, they would definitely conduct a self-examination. Once they do so, people will panic. This is an open conspiracy."

"If we don't check ourselves, there's no guarantee that any information will come out in the future. I even suspect that Victor wanted to tell us about the Dragon Plan a long time ago, but at this point, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to expand the benefits. If you were Norman Schwarzkopf, what would you do?"

The apprentice was stunned and immediately put himself into the American's perspective, hesitating, "Victor is so dirty!"

“Those who play politics are dirty!”

The master seemed to be thinking of something, "I heard that the book most read in his office is The Art of War."

"But you can't just use it on one grandson." The apprentice couldn't help but complain, and he laughed after he finished speaking.

"Don't think too much. We just need to report truthfully. There are people above the news review. Come on, I'll take you to have afternoon tea."

“Mexicans are so polite?”

“They have money!”

The reporters here slowly dispersed, but they knew that new tornadoes and whirlpools were forming.

Victor returned to the office and stood by the window, looking quietly, "I feel that the dragon energy of the United States is moving horizontally to the south."

Casare, who was standing behind, didn’t know what dragon energy was?

But still pretend to understand a lot and just nod when the leader speaks.

"Call Quauk-Ukmote, Kennedy, and Goebbels. We need to discuss our next focus."

"it is good!"

...

Texas independence is not just a North American thing, it is a world event!

Because this means that many policies have to change.

There must be coordination in terms of military, politics, and people's livelihood.

Many people now have a question:
Is the United States really going to disintegrate?

Especially the headlines produced by reporters are more shocking than the last.

Agence France-Presse: "A precursor to the Soviet Union? Turmoil in the United States, where will it go in the future?"

Germany's Die Welt: Is the United States really in decline?

RIA Novosti: "Welcome, America!" (a metaphor for disintegration together).

Hong Kong media: "A huge earthquake in North America, 49 perverts love one woman."

Medellin, Colombia.

Behind the "Naples Manor" is a place... a Buddhist temple?
There were several monks chanting sutras, and there were many tablets of gods placed in the shrine.

Pablo knelt on the mat, looking solemn and sad.

? ?
This guy believes in Buddhism?!
But it is true that only Buddhists dare to make this kind of money.

There were also many people kneeling at the door.

Including the number three leader: Carlos Lederer, who directly commanded armed operations and assassinations, established a network of Caribbean islands and jungle airports, opened up air drug transportation routes, was known for his extreme violence, and planned many terrorist attacks against government officials.

There is also Pablo's cousin and early partner: Gustavo Gaviria, who is responsible for the expansion of the cocaine sales network, especially playing a key role in the layout of the North American market.

and John Jairo Velasquez, nicknamed "Popeye," Pablo's personal bodyguard and chief assassin.

He carried out assassination missions and directly participated in violent actions against politicians, judges, journalists and other targets, and was allegedly responsible for planning more than 300 murders!

Today marks the 100th day since the Medellin bombing, and a ceremony is being held to commemorate Pablo’s beloved daughter and other relatives who were killed in the bombing.

From morning to night, I am very tired.

My cousin Gustavo Gaviria frowned and moved his mouth slightly. I couldn’t tell what he was saying because he didn’t make any sound, but he was definitely complaining.

Half past nine in the evening.

The monks finally stopped chanting, and a big monk who looked quite Buddhist came over, put his hands together, and said in fluent Spanish: "Mr. Pablo, the time for the ceremony has come."

This language ability...

Look, no wonder they can go out and make a fortune.

Pablo nodded.

The big monk led his people away slowly, and nodded to others at the door.

Pablo knelt inside for a while, then supported himself and stood up.

The bodyguard John Jairo Velasquez and the third-in-command Carlos Leder behind him hurried over to support him on both sides.

A group of people walked out of the temple. Pablo took a deep breath and said, "Have someone make something to eat. Don't make it too meaty."

The bodyguard not far away responded.

After walking back to the living room from the backyard, Pablo sat on the sofa and raised his head and asked casually, "What's going on today?"

"Ochoa called. The UK, which had agreed to cooperate with us, suddenly contacted him and said it would reconsider." Carlos Leder said softly.

"Did you say why?" Pablo asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Ochoa spent some money to ask some people. Some people think that after Texas' independence, the United States may not be so powerful. There are voices in Britain who hope to restore the glory of the sun never sets."

? ? ? ?
Britain feels it’s done again!
Pablo was silent when he heard this answer.

But the more this happened, the more pressure everyone present felt.

Ever since his daughter was killed in the bombing, Pablo's mood has been disturbed. He needs sleeping pills to go to bed at night and has to have a doctor by his side, for fear that he might take too much and die in his sleep.

But sometimes, while he was sleeping, he would take out a gun from under his pillow and shoot the doctor next to him.

Three people died.

Sure enough, Pablo stood up suddenly, picked up the ashtray on the ground and threw it at the TV.

boom-

The 40-inch color TV was smashed in an instant.

Cousin Gustavo Gaviria shuddered.

"Bastard! Bastard! Idiot!"

"The British still want the sun to never set? I think they are dreaming!"

"He's still living in the 1940s and 1950s, but now he's just a piece of shit hiding on the European plate. Without our help, he can't even stand on the Latin American continent!"

Hey!
The tone of this statement is really arrogant. If they are really that awesome, would they still be bombed by Mexico?

Pablo's face was a little distorted. He didn't take drugs, but his mind was very violent.

Hey……

It's pitiful too.

After being blown up like this by Victor, the family, which originally had 2.300 people, is now almost a table of people.

What is this called?
Grief-related mental illness.

"Tell the British that there is no way they can go back on their word about what they promised us!"

"No one has ever played me like this."

"If they don't continue to cooperate with us, we will blow up the Elizabeth Tower (Big Ben), blow up Westminster Abbey, and drag the Queen out of Buckingham Palace and dismember her!"

The whole room was filled with his heart-wrenching roar.

Crazy…

Is this completely crazy?
They are even more rampant than those in Gambia.

Carlos Leder, the third leader who had followed him, looked at Pablo with a sad face.

The personal bodyguard, Mr. John Jairo Velasquez, had a blank expression on his face, as if he was born with a paralyzed face.

He didn't smile at all, but his eyes were fluctuating, and it was obvious that he was not as calm as he appeared.

The cousin, Gustavo Gaviria, stood at the back with his head down, hiding himself where he could not be seen. He clenched his fists tightly, his mouth trembling slightly. This time he made a sound, but it was very soft.

The sound is so small that even a mosquito may not be able to hear it.

"Cousin! I don't want to die. I don't want to die with you. Don't blame me. Don't blame me!"

……

(End of this chapter)