Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 569: Eighteen Princes? ?

"Ten thousand dollars! It cost me ten thousand dollars to come here from Africa. Now, I have only been here for less than six months. I originally found a job washing dishes, but now what? The boss has run away. I have no place to live, no food, and I don't even have the most basic medicine. Everyone is rushing to buy them, but I have no money. I am like a ball being kicked around."

In Albuquerque, New Mexico, a black woman with a buttocks bigger than a water tank shouted hysterically at the camera. Her tone was desperate, "Are we all going to die here?"

“Why is no one in charge?”

The reporter was also very direct, "Madam, you are sneaking across the border..."

"My child was born in the United States, he is an American!"

The woman insisted, "If you can't solve our problems, then let the Mexicans come. We now need Victor's management and even Mexican medical insurance."

The reporter was stunned and muttered, "I want Mexico to invade the United States, too."

He immediately lost interest and took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket, about a few hundred dollars, and handed it to the other party, "Run to Mexico, there is no future in the United States."

The woman looked at the US dollars in her hand, swallowed the dirty words that had been in her mouth, and then burst into tears.

She looked at the reporter who was leaving, and squatted on the ground crying, at a loss.

That's an abbreviation.

More people from New Mexico began running toward the border.

This population loss is unacceptable to the state government.

So on May 5th.

New Mexico actually announced that it would “stop the outflow policy!”

Visas and passports will be stopped from being issued. If someone enters Mexico or leaves New Mexico at this time, their personal U.S. identity card will be automatically cancelled in the system.

This bill was called the "Beast Trapped Act" by reporters.

It immediately aroused public resentment!
This place is very complicated, with many ethnic minorities. You don't let us go. Do you want us to die here with you?

The angry people exploded on the spot. There were only about 3000 people in the cultural town of Zimayo. More than 1000 people surrounded the government building, dragged out the mayor and beat him half to death.

This also caused dissatisfaction on the Mexican side.

The two divisions of the 336th Army stationed in Chihuahua began a large-scale transfer, heading towards the New Mexico border, directly crossing Highway 20, only kilometers away from Las Cruces!

This was the first time since the Mexican War in 1992 that the Mexican army directly entered the United States.

This made Texas and California nervous.

After all, our civil war is at most just a fight between rookies, but if you intervene, it will be a different story.

California and Texas quickly deployed additional troops on the border.

The smell of gunpowder is getting stronger.

European countries have joined in.

Britain: "I know Victor is not a person who takes advantage of others' misfortune. Maybe he just wants to maintain security and stability. He went to the United States? Well... I will use my influence to resolve the North American dispute as much as possible."

Mexican Goebbels: "Who the hell are you?!?!"

England was so angry that he fainted and pinched his philtrum hard.

The rest of Germany, France, and Italy were all silent, just covering their mouths and laughing. They were all smart people, and of course they hoped that North America would be as chaotic as possible. Anyway, you guys fight your own battles, and when the time comes, just give me some of the leftovers.

You're a good Brit.

Are you now eager to stand up and defend your reputation as "the best in the world"?
Sometimes, this person just can't tell the difference between left and right and what's important.

5 month 9 day.

Republic of Texas, Austin.

It's raining lightly.

It was foggy and a little uncomfortable.

Paul Constantine Stuart got out of the car with a frown on his face. The secretary behind him wanted to rush up to protect the boss with an umbrella, but neither of them could catch up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that there were guests in the house.

His own brother, Lawrence Constantine Stuart, the current Minister of Intelligence and Military Commander of the Republic of Texas, and his wife, Katharine Rumsfeld, who was hugging a young man and crying with red eyes.

The young man patted her shoulder to comfort her. When they heard the door open, the three of them looked outside at the same time and saw Paul standing outside with a frown on his face, looking very unhappy.

"Brother~" Lawrence quickly stood up and shouted, and Catherine also wiped away her tears.

Bramo stood up with a smile on his face. He had gauze on his hands and shouted, but respectfully, "Mr. President."

"Why are you here? You're not very welcome here."

Who knows Lawrence Constantine Stuart questioned. Lawrence and Catherine's faces changed, and just as they were about to speak, they were glared at by each other, "You dragged everyone home, do you know? You will kill us!"

"And you, Catherine, you are a member of the Stuart family now. If I hadn't protected you, you would have been captured by the Pentagon long ago. You should know how to be grateful."

Bramo's eyes flickered, his expression slightly faded, and he squinted, "I'm here to save your life. Do you know you're going to die, President Paul?"

What a familiar painting style.

Look at the map, this is North America, not Asia?

When Paul Constantine Stuart heard this, he sneered, "How shameless!"

"Don't think I don't know who you rely on. Isn't it Victor from Mexico? What can he do? Does he dare to interfere? We Texans can fight against the US government, and we dare to fight against the Mexican government!"

Bramo: "What if they join forces?"

? ? ? ?
What is the last whisper?

These words immediately silenced Paul Constantine Stuart.

He really wanted to retort, it's impossible.

But there is no impossible in political struggles. Even someone who kills his parents can become a partner if the benefits are in place. After decades of being in the political arena, don't you understand this simple truth?

Bramo was like a skilled lobbyist. When he saw that Paul did not refute immediately, he understood and smiled. "Although Black Cat failed, you also made Norman Schwarzkopf and others lose face. The most important thing is that because of this incident, he had to confront Congress. He has no way out. If he can't kill Texas, he will completely lose everything!"

"If Mexico tells them at this moment that they are willing to help them attack you from both sides, how long can you hold out? One year? Two years? No, no, no, I think it will only take three months. You will die without a burial place. Am I right?"

"We can also negotiate with the Pentagon!" Paul said gritting his teeth.

Bramo shook his head, stood up and said to his aunt and uncle, "I'll come to see you next time."

After saying that, he left without stopping for a moment.

This actually shocked President Paul. In fact, he felt that what the other party said was right, but he just didn't want to admit it. He has been living a very carefree life recently. The bigwigs in the Republic of Texas begged him to do so and he entertained them every day.

It made him feel a little elated.

Now that Bramo has given him this "threat", his clever IQ has taken over again.

"and many more!"

Bramo walked to the door with a look of joy on his face, but quickly suppressed his expression. The Mexican expert group was honest with him. As long as you show determination, he will doubt himself.

He stopped, slowly turned his head, and said nothing.

Paul Constantine Stuart's expression changed several times, and then he took a deep breath. Then his whole face started to smile like a chrysanthemum. He walked over and grabbed Bramo's arm affectionately, "Come, come, sit down. We are relatives. Now that you are here, I must entertain you."

The younger brother and sister-in-law behind him were stunned, but looked at the high-spirited young man with complicated eyes. For a moment... they were a little dazed. They hadn't seen him for a long time. The boy who was a little shy and a little embarrassed in front of people back then has now... grown into a young man.

Time really makes people grow.

Catherine's eyes immediately connected him with her father and brother, and tears suddenly fell. Bramo, who was following Paul to the study, raised his head and said gently, "Aunt, don't cry, I'm here. The Rumsfeld family still has me."

Catherine covered her mouth and nodded vigorously.

My eyes followed him as he walked up the stairs and into the study.

Her husband Lawrence hugged her shoulders tightly and comforted her, "Bramo has grown up."

In the study…

Bramo sat down like the host. Paul's face tightened, but he still endured it. "Want something to drink?"

"You're welcome, President Paul, let's get down to business first."

Bramo took out a map from his backpack and spread it out. "Look, New Mexico, California, and the Republic of Texas. You need to fight your way out. You can't stay here. Otherwise, you will become a piece of meat in the mouths of others. After all, the first person to jump out will often be beaten up. I know you have contacted a lot of people. I think everyone said good things, but they didn't dare to make actual progress with you."

President Paul's expression did not look very good when he heard this.

really…

He also contacted neighboring New Mexico and California, but people just laughed it off and watched the show. After all, the Pentagon still holds the upper hand.

"So, we should take advantage of this time to disrupt the situation as thoroughly as possible. Only when the United States is in flames will people feel that the American regime is not to be feared. Now that you have stood up, you must be the one who truly raises the banner. What is this called? In Asia, this is called righteousness. What they mean is that if you have the ability and the skill, you must stand at the front of the team. When the time comes, fame, reputation, and even... great power will rush to you."

"Anti-America also needs a leader!"

"If you help me get the position of head of Illinois, I can join the alliance, and so can Mexico!"

The eighteen princes united to fight against the United States?
……

PS: I've been feeling really exhausted these past two days, brothers. I'm still feeling exhausted now. I really can't bear to write any more. I can't take leave every day to let me recover. Thank you, I'm very sorry, I'm really embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)