Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 571 Is the world white or black? Mom never told me...

Governor O'Door O'Neill was still unwilling to accept defeat. When he was dragged off the stage, he shouted, "This is unconstitutional! Unconstitutional! Unconstitutional!!"

Bramo narrowed his eyes and cursed. No one could understand what he said, but when he took out the Glock from his waist and banged at O'Neal's head,

"Ow!"

Several female members of parliament screamed when they saw this scene, but quickly covered their mouths and their legs couldn't help but tremble.

After all, for the upper class, violence, brutality and bloodiness are still too exciting.

The bodyguard let go, and O'Neal's body collapsed like a slug.

Bramo wiped the water off his face, turned his head, looked at everyone, and licked his lips. This scene instantly made the house silent.

Congressman Smith, who just shouted "Long live the nation", opened his mouth halfway. He felt that this son of Rumsfeld had changed a lot!

It doesn't look that friendly.

Bramo looked at the state speaker, the 55-year-old Asmodeus, who naturally got down from his chair.

Bow slightly towards him.

Like expressing humility?
Bramo stood on the stage, holding the table tightly with both hands, and his eyes swept over everyone like an eagle.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

"If you are willing to help me save America, please stand up!"

The people below, look at me, I look at you...

Congressman Smith jumped up and said, "Sir, please lead us!"

have a look…

This is called speaking.

Mr. Bramo's words must not fall on the ground without anyone picking them up.

In just a few words, he agreed with Bramo's leadership position and acknowledged his view of liberating America.

Kill two birds with one stone!
The most important thing is...

What else can I do?
It’s your own choice, so you have to finish it even if you have to kneel, right?
As soon as he stood up, the others quickly stood up and expressed their support for Bramo.

Let me put it this way on the spot...

The cheers continued as if they had seen the birth of Christ the Savior.

1993 5 Month 13 Day.

Another piece of news dealt a heavy blow to the already shaky America.

Illinois declares independence and elects Bram Rumsfeld as first president of the republic!

The first order was to require all US troops in the state to lay down their weapons and surrender and allow them to leave. Otherwise, local residents were allowed to shoot them!

The second order is: Restore Rumsfeld's reputation and prove that he has never betrayed the United States. It was all slander by the Pentagon and the White House.

Why didn't Carter come out?

They imprisoned me!
They used Carter's name to do sneaky things, and the great Mr. Carter had no idea!

So, Illinois has one reason for doing this: to eliminate the treacherous officials and scum around President Carter!

“We are saving Orthodox America!”

The photo of Bramo roaring spread around the world in an instant.

Paul Constantine Stuart threw down the newspaper and said to the Secretary of the Interior, Yoder Wallace, and his brother Lawrence, "Young people are always good at making trouble. What's the point of clearing out the treacherous officials and scum around President Carter?"

"Fancy!"

Mainly jealousy...

Why didn’t I think of this idea?

Otherwise, it will generate another wave of public opinion. Haven’t you seen what the media is calling it now?

America's Napoleon!

A new era in Washington!
The greatest man since Roosevelt!

Nonsence!

The Republic of Texas was the first to stand up, but these things were given to a junior.

It would be strange if Paul Constantine Stuart felt happy.

Some people are just so narrow-minded.

There are also people like this at work, otherwise they would not feed sow feed to their colleagues, resulting in many people weighing more than 200 kg.

The younger brother Lawrence sighed inwardly. Compared with his brother, he was more selfless and was also opposed to leaving the United States so directly.

He wished it was gentler.

But the other party can't wait to be named "President".

I have already agreed to cooperate with Bramo, but now I am jealous of him...

It really doesn't make sense.

Lawrence reminded, "According to the agreement, we must immediately follow up to support him and reach a strategic consensus with him."

Paul's mouth moved slightly...

Lawrence's face changed and he grabbed the other's wrist. "Brother, this kind of thing cannot change. Bramo and Mexican Victor have a good relationship. If you stand him up, it will be a slap in his face."

The two brothers were born of the same mother. When the other one sticks his butt out, he knows what kind of shit is going to happen.

Lawrence just couldn't imagine that his elder brother actually wanted to "interfere" in this matter.

Is Victor next door a good guy?

you tell me!

You told me!

What is the difference between Victor and XTL?
You want to mess with him?

Jesus may not know, but Victor certainly knows!

Sure enough, upon hearing the name "Victor", President Paul Constantine Stuart's face changed, and fear flashed in his eyes...

"I'm just thinking about it, right?"

He was trembling as he spoke, and he looked at his brother, and suddenly became angry and said, "Can't I think about it for a moment? I am the President of the Republic of Texas now."

He didn't know why he was complaining.

"You are responsible for this matter and connect with the Republic of Illinois."

After saying that, he left angrily. As he left, he saw a newspaper with Bramo's name printed on it on the ground and stepped on it.

? ? ? ?
Lawrence looked at his elder brother like this, sighed helplessly, and cheered himself up to clean up Paul's mess.

On May 5, the Republic of Texas announced a communal alliance with Illinois.

And invite other independent states to join.

Paul Constantine Stuart told a Mexican reporter the next day, "Texas is leading the American Revolution into a new era."

"Without Texas, there wouldn't be the fires we have now!"

"We Texans for America's future!"

The whole article is about taking credit for himself.

Lawrence and Secretary of the Interior Yod Wallace looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

...

Chemnitz, Germany!
Hotel Schloss Rabenstein.

The sunlight shines in from the window, and the whole room is a mess!
There were clothes scattered everywhere, and... stockings torn into pieces, and condoms that were used but not thrown into the trash.

Two bodies were lying sideways on the bed. The woman's face was very attractive, and so were her breasts.

beep beep—

The cell phone on the table rang and vibrated, and just as it was about to fall off the bedside table, a hand quickly grabbed it.

"Hey-" he cursed lazily, "Who is it? Damn it, do you think I can sleep so early in the morning?"

A roar came from the other side, "Ethan Hunt! You tell me, are you still sleeping?!!"

“What time is it now!!!”

Ethan Hunt, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly and subconsciously kicked the woman on the bed down, causing her to scream in pain.

"What's that noise? Are you looking for a woman again? Damn! Can't you control your brother?"

Ethan Hunt sat up immediately and said with a wry smile, "Sir, I didn't look for them, they looked for me..."

What scumbag remarks?
Casare warned, "Wipe your ass, the president has remembered you and wants to appoint you to a new job. If you do this..."

Ethan Hunt panicked when he heard this!
He had had enough in Germany.

There is really nothing in this place except beer and sausages everywhere. Even the monitoring is not nutritious.

"No, boss, no, I'll take care of it right away, hehehe, trust me, I promise to take care of my lower body."

Casare snorted twice, "Last time you caught the rich woman from the Kennedy family, who is she this time?"

Ethan Hunt hesitated for a while, "Christopher Cavalli's wife." Casare on the other side was confused, "Who?"

"U.S. Commander in Germany."

"..."

"..."

I'm afraid the air will suddenly become quiet.

Casare almost gritted his teeth, "You really are ￥@#%~!"

The words that followed were not suitable for children. After he cursed, he still felt a little unsatisfied and kept talking about his mother every other sentence into the microphone.

The mother content is very high.

After two minutes, Casare hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone, Ethan Hunt shrugged and threw the phone aside.

"Honey, who is it?" the woman said, putting her arms around Ethan's neck.

"one…"

Ethan Hunt thought for a moment, "A bachelor who should still be single?"

The woman looked at him seductively and bit his earring, "I felt so good when you kicked me just now."

Ethan Hunter's eyes lit up immediately, and he lay on the bed, "Come up by yourself."

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……

At this time in Mexico City, in the National Palace.

Victor was watching Paul Constantine Stuart's performance on TV and couldn't help but complain to Belsaria.

"This guy has a very small heart. I tell you, whenever his brother does something better than him, he will doubt his brother."

Belsaria was watering the flowers by the window with her big belly. Upon hearing this, she couldn't help but turn her head and look at the TV. She looked a little worried, "Then is it okay for Bramo to cooperate with him?"

She must care very much about her younger brother. It would be really pitiful if I, as his elder sister, don't care about him.

Victor walked over with a smile and patted her hands. "It's okay. Bramo has a lot of people around him, and a think tank to help him. Paul's IQ is no match for him."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Boys have to go through a lot before they can become men. The men in the Rumsfeld family are also eagles."

As he spoke, he touched the other's belly and said, "Our child will learn from his uncle and become a new man."

Belsaria rested her head on Victor's chest and hummed softly.

The sunlight outside shone in, and the shadows were stretched a little longer inside the house, and the atmosphere was very gentle.

But sometimes, there are always some people who come to spoil the fun.

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door.

Victor smiled helplessly, "This must be Casare. He is the only one who knocks three times, and the sound is so deep."

Then he went to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Casare standing at the door with sweat all over his face.

Victor smiled at Belsaria and spread out his hands, while the latter covered her mouth and chuckled.

Casare stood up quickly, "Boss, sister-in-law!"

He wiped the sweat off his face.

"There is something I need to report to you."

"I'm going to work," Victor said to his wife.

Belsaria nodded, "Take care of yourself and don't get too tired."

She walked up and kissed Victor on the cheek, "I made an appointment with the doctor to do prenatal education."

Victor also nodded and watched the other party go downstairs and leave.

"What's wrong? You look so irritable, come in and tell me."

Victor made way for Casare to enter the study.

"Boss, Ethan Hunt slept with someone again."

again? !

This word is used in a magical way.

"Who?"

"Wife of Christopher Cavalli, the American commander in Germany."

Victor's hand, which was about to hold a cigarette, trembled and he looked up, "Who?!"

Casare repeated.

"Damn, this guy only sleeps with the wives of high-ranking officials and nobles, right? This guy is quite picky."

Casare burst out laughing when he heard this.

This is really the case with Ethan Hunt. He basically looks for people with high family backgrounds or personal value.

"He's as good as two American divisions!"

Victor also sighed and waved his hand, "It was right to throw him to Hydra. Use this method that everyone likes to infiltrate the enemy's family."

Okay...

What will you say if this matter is exposed in the future?
Is there an agent in Mexico who specializes in the beauty trap?

"Just ignore him?"

Casare asked in astonishment.

"Give him a message."

Fatty Ka stood up straight. Is it coming? Is the boss's scolding really coming?

"Tell him to take care of his health, don't go looking for death, and be careful of AIDS."

Just this?

“Special care for special talents.”

Casare opened his mouth, but in the end didn't say much.

It's a special allowance.

I know!

If a wine seller can become an academician, nothing else is impossible.

"That's all for this matter. How's the World Cup thing I asked you to pay attention to?"

"Secretary General Blatter took the money, and FIFA President Havelange returned the money and told the broker that he was very unhappy with our behavior and felt that we were humiliating him. He also conveyed that everything should be voted according to the procedure."

"Is there anyone who doesn't like money?" Victor said with narrowed eyes.

Casare was silent for a moment, then he refuted:
“There are always people in the world who are fighting for their ideals, just like us back then.”

"If we hadn't dreamed of changing Mexico, maybe... Boss, you and I would have given up on ourselves and become dogs of drug dealers in prison."

Victor was speechless after hearing this. He thought for a moment, nodded, and exhaled, "There are always fools in the world, but fools are always respectable."

"We were fools at first."

"Let's give him a gentle and decent exit. This is our respect for our colleagues."

Casare nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Respect is respect...

But if you're in the way, that would be a bit embarrassing.

You are blocking everyone from collecting money.

It is also a path for everyone to progress.

can only say…

This world is really disgusting, so disgusting that even the young dragon slayer has turned into a dragon.

Just like Yan Song, a man who once cursed corrupt officials in the court was demoted countless times. When he came back again, he had become a middle-aged man of 40 years old.

Either you continue to be stubborn, or you have to surrender to this world.

When I was young, I always felt that I could change the world.

When I grow up...

I finally understand what my parents often say: I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice.

once…

Who isn’t young and full of dreams?
Victor held the cigarette in his mouth and exhaled a breath of foul air. His heart, which had not been moved for a long time, was now very excited.

……

(End of this chapter)