Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 574: North American version of using the emperor to control the princes!

United States, Illinois Republic border.

1:20 am.

It was so quiet that it was frightening. The strange bird chirping in the grass made people feel uneasy.

The newly appointed Director of the Interior Department: Joseph Anthony was smoking a cigarette, the fire on the cigarette flickering in the dark night. He took out another one from his pocket before finishing the half cigarette.

"Smoke less. Too much cigarettes can lead to impotence." Bramo got out of the car yawning, his eyelids still closed.

Joseph Anthony smiled politely, with a dry smile on his face, and obediently clamped the cigarette between his ears. Bramo looked at his watch and frowned slightly, "Is the time not wrong?"

"The time given by the country is today, it can't be wrong."

Joseph Anthony was transferred from Mexico. Although the local Illinois faction "respected" Bramo very much, everyone could see that this was just an "investment" and that the two sides were not essentially the same kind of people.

I can only ask my brother-in-law for help.

A complete team is ready for you!

You don't have to worry too much, what do you call it? Backed by a mountain, it's easy to make money.

"I'm coming!"

Just then, a soldier in military uniform trotted over. As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of high beam was seen shining from a distance.

"Go! Go!"

Bramo's eyes lit up and he went forward to meet him.

I saw three cars driving on the highway, two black cars with an ambulance sandwiched in front and behind.

As Bramo walked up, he coughed and straightened his clothes, like a believer who was going to meet his idol.

When the ambulance door opened, Carter came out with the support of his wife. He hurried over to lend a hand and bowed slightly, "Sir."

Seeing Carter like that, I suddenly thought of four words: the twilight years.

Looks like the spirit is gone...

"Thank you for your hard work." Carter raised his eyelids slightly, forced himself to be alert, patted the back of his hand, and pulled out a difficult smile. "We haven't seen each other for a long time, it should be ten years, right?"

Bramo felt a lump in his nose and tears rushed down like a broken dam.

"Those bastards in Washington deserve to be struck by lightning. How could they treat you like this, bastard, bastard!"

"gentlemen!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice!"

Bramo's shout was so "sincere", but Joseph Anthony, who was following behind him, blushed. "You can talk, but can you please stop farting?" It was very embarrassing for him to be behind him.

I'm embarrassed to expose you. Is Bramo a good person?

Wasn’t it just for his reputation that they tried every possible means to “rescue” Carter from Washington?

In the Constitution, Carter is still orthodox!
Bramo has become more mature, his tears can flow at any time and his emotions can burst out at any time.

Joseph Anthony couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "They are all actors."

After the two chatted for a long time, Bramo closed his mouth when he saw Carter's visible fatigue. He said affectionately, "Here, you can feel like you are at home. Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I am alive."

Carter smiled and nodded.

Rejecting Bramo's invitation to get into another car, he returned to the ambulance, put on the ventilator again, stared at the roof with a dazed look, his skinny chest rising and falling rapidly.

Say in a voice that only you can hear, "Grow up, grow up..."

Rosalyn lowered her head. "What did you say, Jimmy?"

The army protected the convoy and drove towards Springfield. As for why they didn't use aircraft, the US and Russian armies specialize in attacking civilian aviation...

Even the vultures flying in the sky can give you a shot.

1993 5 Month 25 Day.

Springfield City Hall.

The Republic of Illinois held a press conference, and at the meeting, all the reporters thought it was just an ordinary meeting.

At most, they would criticize the Pentagon and the White House.

But who would have known that just when everyone was yawning and about to go to sleep, Bramo pushed out a wheelchair, and sitting on it was Carter!
“Ah? Ah!? Ah!”

Everyone was startled.

Then everyone stood up in disbelief.

Carter, who had disappeared for a long time, actually appeared in the Republic of Illinois?
Reporters can already smell "breaking news" in the air.

"Gentlemen, please be quiet for a moment. Mr. Carter has something to say next." Bramo tapped the microphone gently.

He didn't need to say this, everyone opened their eyes and realized that they had never been so serious when they were studying.

He swears!
When we are in love, we are not that patient.

Carter's heavy breathing was heard from far away with the help of the microphone. A light gradually flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he took a deep breath.

"I, as the duly elected President of the United States of America, hereby appeal to you with the utmost urgency."

“I solemnly declare that at this moment, a conspiracy against American democracy, freedom and sovereignty is taking place. I am illegally imprisoned at Walter Reed National Military Medical Center, and the Pentagon, which is planning this action, is trying to destroy the foundation of our cherished country by undermining the Constitution, subverting the rule of law, and inciting violence.

This is an unprecedented coup.”

“My captors are trying to paralyze the country’s legitimate leadership by cutting me off from the people, the military, and the government. Their target is not just me, but the will of all American citizens - your votes, your rights, your pursuit of a free life, are being trampled by a handful of people using violence and lies. If their conspiracy succeeds, the beacon of American democracy will be extinguished, and despots around the world will cheer.

I call on all citizens to remain sober and courageous:

Reject all illegal orders.

The Constitution is the highest principle, and any so-called "emergency measures" not authorized by me exclusively are unconstitutional.

Demand that all states start the rebellion immediately!!!

"In the name of the President, I sentence the Pentagon, the White House, and Congress to treason!"

"The Republic of Texas and the Republic of Illinois are legitimate and legal resistance organizations."

When Carter said this, his voice paused, his mouth trembled, he took a deep breath, and his eyes... were filled with tears.

He knows what he is doing.

From now on, in American, no, world history, he will be talked about, a true beacon, disbanded...

"I am also making an international appeal!" "I urge the UN Security Council to invoke Chapter VII of the UN Charter and identify this incident as a threat to global security. I call on NATO allies to initiate collective defense consultations in accordance with Article 5 of the North Atlantic Treaty."

“My fellow countrymen, the spirit of 1776 never succumbed to tyranny, 1865 never succumbed to division, 1941 never succumbed to fear, and we will not succumb to it today. No matter how this letter reaches you, please believe this:

From many we are one, freedom is eternal!!”

After Carter shouted with his last bit of strength, he fell into a wheelchair, all his strength drained out.

Bramo pushed his wheelchair slowly down.

The shutter button keeps pressing...

Bramo's tall figure and Carter's lonely back look like they are from two different eras.

"It's the time for the young after all."

I don’t know who murmured something, but it made people feel a little bit sad.

But such sad words were just passed over in passing. Who would care about the old guy's feelings?
They were going to party and had already seen money falling from the sky.

……

"Extra, Extra! President Carter recognizes the legitimacy of the Republic of Texas and the Republic of Illinois, and calls on all states to rise up and fight against the cancer of the Pentagon!"

The newsboy held up a newspaper and stood at the most central crossroads in Mexico City, shouting loudly, adding at the end, "Newspapers are distributed for free."

"Give me one!"

"Little devil, little devil, give me one, here, here."

The crowd nearby rushed over all of a sudden, like a tide, one wave after another, and the people in the front were almost pressed to the ground.

"Don't push! Don't push me. Don't you see there's someone in front of you?"

"Ouch, fuck! Who the f*ck touched my butt!!!"

Seeing this, the policeman in the distance immediately blew the whistle in his hand. A group of people rushed over and pushed the crowd away. If the crowd continued, something bad would definitely happen.

The newsboy was obviously frightened by this scene. When he was pulled out by the police, there was still some fear on his face. No one knew who slapped him in the face.

"Wow~~"

She burst into tears all of a sudden and cried while hugging the policeman's legs.

This made the police feel a little amused and helpless.

Free stuff… is just so appealing.

This is just a microcosm. The situation is the same in other places in Mexico City. Many people even tear off a newspaper just to read the news.

For a time, paper was really in great demand in Luoyang.

In the National Palace, the busy staff members stopped to greet each other when they saw each other. The first words they said were:

"Did you know? Carter declared the Pentagon a traitorous organization!"

"I heard about it! I've known for a long time that the Americans are unreliable."

Almost all of them start in this way, and the whole National Palace is filled with a Chinese New Year atmosphere.

They also didn't know that, imperceptibly, the United States had become a huge rock pressing on their heads. Now that the rock has loosened, everyone feels relieved.

Victor stood by the window, holding a cigarette in his hand. Casare, who was standing next to him, was very excited. "Boss, didn't you see that everyone on the street was cheering? The United States is finally going to disintegrate like the Soviet Union!"

"North America belongs to Mexico!"

Victor blew smoke out of his nostrils, frowned, opened the window, and flicked the ash out of the window.

Casare's smile slowly faded, "Boss?"

"Different."

Victor shook his head, turned around and looked at his brothers. "Capitalism is very weak. It will blame each other for a mistake, and will abandon each other when necessary to protect its own interests. But you can't deny that it is this profit-seeking nature of capitalism that makes it completely different from the Soviet Union. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, everyone went their own way, but after the disintegration of the United States, many small and medium-sized enterprises will die, and the market share vacated by these enterprises will be the main target of the fight among large business owners."

"Perhaps for a dollar, the previous business war will turn into a hot war."

“After all, when capital and violence collude together, the world will belong entirely to black.”

This is a very philosophical statement.

But Casare was smart. He understood that if capital controls violence, violence will become the running dog of capital, and capital will get out of control!
When the three powers in the United States were independent, the big capitalists could only find ways to cooperate with each other and then compete for a piece of cake within the framework, but now...

Carter announced that without justice in Washington, big businessmen and farmers would certainly fight for their businesses.

Maybe……

Will we return to the era of slavery?
Of course, black people definitely have more than $1 now.

"51 districts, 51 armed groups, 51 independent regimes, fighting each other on nearly 1000 million acres of land, it is still unknown who will win."

"Texas and Illinois have our support, so there will be absolutely no problem," Casare said confidently.

Victor tapped the table with his fingers and pushed a document over to him, motioning him to have a look. Casare was startled, and although he was confused, he still picked it up and looked at it carefully.

The eyes slowly widened.

"European powers such as France, Britain, and Italy have frequently contacted many state governments in the United States. Even Germany has begun to get restless and wants to break free from the shackles on its body. Second-rate countries such as Spain, Portugal, and the Netherlands have begun to seek opportunities."

"In addition to Europe, some African countries have privately formed an alliance of interests. They understand that separation is a piece of shit, so they plan to join forces to support a state and gain their own interests in the American Civil War."

"If penguins and polar bears could talk, they would also support Greenland independence."

"The fall of the Soviet Union fed the entire underground world. The gangs thrived with Soviet weapons. Now that the United States has fallen, who wouldn't want to get a piece of the action?"

When Casare heard this analysis, he was a little surprised. "Should we take the initiative and get more share at this time?"

"The California garrison was attacked and many people were shot and killed. I received a call from Governor Aegyptos Ruiz. He explained to me that he hoped I could restrain myself and not let the situation go further. For this, he could even cede the Grande River to us. Do you know what I heard from his tone?"

"Weak and compromising people are the easiest to bully..."

Victor suddenly threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stepped on it and extinguished the cigarette butt. "I have decided to take over California and make it the 31st state of Mexico besides Belize! (Northern and Southern California have merged)."

"America's gateway to the sea is in our hands!"

He stretched out his hand and made a fist, squeezing it hard. Casare paused, and then his breathing became a little disordered. "Then when will we act?"

"This is just a plan. We need to think it over carefully. I plan to call this plan..."

"Operation Victor Overlord!"

……

(End of this chapter)