Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 599: You call me a loser in Europe, what will you call me outside Europe?
Mexico City, west side of the National Palace, this is the office of the Mexican Information Bureau.

Director Augustin Przewczyk threw the summary report in his hand on the table. All of them were cases involving "spies" reported by local authorities.

There are also many terrorist organizations planning to stir up trouble in it and become famous in one fell swoop!
Didn’t Hydra become famous because of the “London Has Fallen” incident?

This puts enormous pressure on the police and intelligence departments.

Half a month ago, foreign tourists were no longer allowed to enter the capital. The city was under martial law, with more than 100,000 troops, reserve forces, police and other departments deployed. As long as you show a flicker in your eyes on the street, your ID card will be checked.

In the office, he said to several deputy directors of the Information Bureau, "You must ensure the safety of the meeting. If I get scolded by the head of state, you... won't be able to have a good time."

Several deputy directors looked stern, looked at each other and nodded.

"Have the people who entered the subway with guns and explosives the other day been identified?"

"Yes, the guy worked for Iraqi intelligence and he also betrayed several people in Belize."

???

Augustin Przewczyr raised his head abruptly, frowned, and slapped the table:
"What is Saddam going to do? Damn it, he gave in after being beaten by the Americans, and now he wants to try us?"

First Deputy Director Richard Sorg lowered his voice, "Iraq is also unstable. The competition between Uday and Qusay for successor is getting more intense. Saddam has had health problems since the Gulf War. He has been resting and has not appeared on the news channel for more than 220 days."

"According to the intelligence we received from our insiders, Uday has taken control of the intelligence department and has considerable influence in the military."

Richard Sorg paused. "He is trying to regain his power. Moreover, he has privately expressed his dissatisfaction with the Führer more than once."

Augustin Przewczyr was quiet for a moment, thinking.

Uday made a big fool of himself in Mexico. If the United States hadn't intervened, he would have been killed by Victor long ago, like a dead dog. It would be strange to see him enjoying it.

It was just that he didn't expect that the imprisoned Uday would rise again, which made him a little anxious, "Can I kill him?"

Deputy Director Richard Sorg also felt that this guy was a bit difficult to deal with.

The deposed prince has gotten up!

This is simply unimaginable.

The most important thing is that Saddam’s health is not very good and Uday’s methods are cruel. Once he comes to power, there may be some disturbances for Mexico in the Middle East.

"Let me try."

Augustin Przewczyr nodded. His mouth was dry as he spoke. He took a sip of water from the table and said, "Send a message to Belize, asking them to quickly arrest the Iraqi Intelligence Agency's spies."

"I repeat, don't let anything happen during this meeting! Don't let anything happen! Don't let anything happen!"

The three deputy directors nodded vigorously, "Understood!"

...

"Reuters reported that the first meeting of North American and European defense ministers will be held in Mexico City. The meeting will discuss global issues such as drug control, maritime security, and human rights in war zones. According to the Mexican head of state's office, Mexico is making efforts and contributions to peace!"

Inside a suite in Belize.

The two bodies were entangled together, the news was playing on TV, and with a muffled groan, the man fell down like a piece of dog shit. After relaxing for a while, he slowly turned over, looked at the blonde girl next to him, picked up a stack of riyals from the table, threw it over, and waved his hand.

The other party took a look, his eyes lit up, and after kissing the man, he quickly put on his clothes and left.

It's a cackle at first glance~
According to experience, this is definitely a one-time charge. It is not cost-effective to book an entire night. What if he runs away?
The man lit a cigarette and looked at the photo of Victor and others on TV with a somewhat unfriendly look. The man had a Middle Eastern face, a beard, and a white horse tattooed on his arm.

He grunted twice, made a pistol gesture with his fingers, shot at the TV, and made a "bang" sound with his mouth.

dong dong dong~
There was a sudden knock on the door.

The man's face changed. "Who?"

"Sir, I forgot to take something." The lady's voice called out from outside the door.

The man didn't care. He looked around and just as he walked to open the door, he felt uneasy, his eyebrows twitching, and his intuition made his hair stand on end.

run!
This word suddenly popped up in my mind and I turned around and ran!
He had specifically chosen the second floor, as this was the place where he wouldn't die if he jumped down.

But after he took two steps, the door behind him was smashed open with a battering ram, and a smoke bomb was thrown in. The man dimly saw someone coming in with a shield with "SDU" written on it.

Special Police Company!
Fuck!
The man's face suddenly changed. He opened the window and saw police cars surrounding the area below. He panicked, took a deep breath, let out a strange cry, and rushed towards the door.

collapse!
A policeman standing behind a shield raised the "strange" gun in his hand and fired it. A net instantly trapped the other party and he went up to hold him down.

"Let me go! Let me go! I am a good citizen, a good citizen!" the man yelled.

"Good citizens won't run away when they see the police." The leading policeman, wearing a falcon cap, said, "Take them away."

When the man was dragged up and dragged out, he saw the prostitute standing at the door. He glared at her fiercely, "Bitch! Just wait, just wait for me to come out and fuck you to death..."

The woman's hair stood on end and her eyes were filled with fear, mainly because the other person's expression was really scary.

Before the policeman could cover his mouth, he saw the prostitute rushing over and kicking the other person in the crotch with her high heels.

"Ow!!!"

The man's pupils shrank, his eyeballs bulged out, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground, his breathing intermittent.

"I've been selling myself for so many years, and you're trying to scare me! Fuck your father!"

The policemen nearby didn't even try to hold the man back. Looking at the man covering his genitals and twitching, they all felt their scalps tingling. Most of those who are still in this line of work have been doing it since the drug dealer era. What kind of scenes have they not seen?

Threats against prostitutes are common.

Although I don’t know what this man does, but you little jerk, you think you can scare your mother?

Oh, by the way, selling sex is not allowed in Mexico because it spreads diseases. Secondly, if the law allows it, women’s rights will not be protected and more incidents like the Alcatraz incident in the United States will occur. Therefore, in such matters, we must act according to national conditions.

Those who are willing to reform themselves should enter society and be given certain help and support. It is not their fault that they are stuck in the quagmire, but the fault of the times!

"Take it away, take it away."

The leading police sergeant was afraid that he would be kicked to death, so he quickly waved his hand and asked his team members to withdraw, threw the man into the police car and left quickly.

After being taken back to the police station, he was handed over to the intelligence bureau who came over. The latter took him back to their unit and tortured him. They hung him up, put a brazier under his feet, poured some gasoline on it, and it burst into flames, burning his feet.

They were kept in this room for two hours, and only went in to question them when they were almost dead. This was very torturous...

If you really don’t believe it, try lighting your thumb with a lighter and see how long you can last.

The man, whose defenses had collapsed after being tortured for a long time, revealed his entire identity and purpose.

"I am affiliated with the Iraqi Intelligence Agency. I was ordered to come to Belize to sabotage the meeting. I remotely... remotely commanded the agents in Mexico City to sabotage the meeting."

As he was speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and he looked up at them with bloodshot eyes, "How did you find me?"

The Mexican intelligence employee glanced at him and said meaningfully, "The Iraqi Intelligence Agency does not only have Uday's people."

The man's pupils shrank.

Someone betrayed the employee outside? Who?

Who has the worst relationship with Uday? All Iraqis know this question.

Qusay Hussein!
……

7 month 14 day.

The "First Meeting of North American and European Defense Ministers" was held in Mexico.

In the past two days, defense ministers from many countries have come, including France, Germany, Italy, Britain, etc. Except for Poland and Spain, all other European countries have come.

Oh, Spain simply didn’t send an invitation.

Victor's regime has a bad relationship with the royal family. The latter's assets worth hundreds of millions of dollars in Mexico were nationalized, and their quality of life plummeted. It would be strange if they had a good temper.

And Poland…

They think they are okay again.

In fact, many things had been discussed privately before the meeting, and it was just a formality on the surface.

At nine o'clock in the morning, in the large square outside the National Palace, the flags of the participating countries fluttered, making a "crackling" sound in the southeast wind.

Casare stood on the stage in a suit and gave a brief welcome speech. Then Victor came on stage and bowed slightly to everyone.

There was thunderous applause from below.

Victor looked down and saw that they were all defense ministers, ministers and other senior executives. He had to say, power was really exciting.

He grabbed the podium with both hands and spoke without a script.

“Dear colleagues and friends:

"When we gaze at this planet, we see not only magnificent mountains and rivers and brilliant civilization, but also the unavoidable scars: the smoke of war is still tearing apart innocent lives and homes; ruthless drugs are still secretly devouring youth and the future; the sacred dignity of life is still trampled by violence and indifference in some corners of the world; and all kinds of crimes are like shadows that erode the body of society and people's hearts. This is absolutely not the destiny that mankind should have!!!"

Victor paused, looking around, "Peace is not a cheap gift, it is the foundation that we must protect. War destroys not only bricks and stones, but also the clear eyes of countless children looking towards tomorrow. We call for dialogue instead of confrontation, so that the trickles of reconciliation can converge into a sea."

"Mexico will join the People's Union and the United Kingdom, France, Germany, and Italy to send a delegation to the disputed area in the Middle East, and also call on all parties to stop the war and win a chance for the people under attack!"

"And in order to respect this meeting, a ceasefire agreement has been reached between the United States and Mexico, and we will work together to maintain world peace!"

As soon as these words were spoken, some of the European defense ministers looked a little strange.

They all looked at the people sitting in the front.

British Defense Secretary Malcolm Rifkind looked calm.

French Defense Minister: Pierre Jochaux had a deep look in his eyes and sat upright.

Germany: Volker Ruhe narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

When the United States was here, you called me "European America" ​​and I was disorganized. We even accepted it when we didn't have a seat in the presidential office, because that was America.

But America is now half dead. When we come out as a group, what should you call me?
These countries are not vegetarians. Especially the European Legion established in 1992, wasn’t it just to get rid of the control of the United States and to have its own military capabilities?

But who would have thought that in less than a year, oh no, even the NATO boss would start to struggle.

The familiar people in the small country at the back looked at each other and saw the astonishment in their eyes.

Mudd!

Didn’t we get invited to the table for dinner?

Don't we deserve to be at the table? ! !

In fact, these are all exchanges of interests. Mexico needs Palestine to stabilize the front line, and it has to get people to put pressure on it. It depends on whether the little bully in the Middle East who has lost his father is tough enough.

Victor on the stage certainly caught everyone's attention, but he didn't care and continued:
"In addition, drugs are also the cancer of civilization and the most vicious blasphemy against life. They destroy individual will, disintegrate family ties, and poison the foundation of society. Global drug control requires us to build a solid line of defense: from eradicating the source to blocking the channel, from physical swords to preventive education that penetrates the hearts of the people, especially protecting our young generation and keeping them away from this deadly temptation. When drugs spread in the shadows, each of us may become the next victim or the victim's family. Global cooperation to cut off the drug chain is urgent! !"

"Ladies and gentlemen, these goals are by no means isolated from each other. Peace provides space for respect for life, and the rule of law and human rights protection provide a measure of justice for the fight against crime and drug control. The United Nations Charter begins with the words: "We the peoples of the United Nations determined to save succeeding generations from the scourge of war..." The Universal Declaration of Human Rights also declares that "all human beings are born free and equal in dignity and rights." These are not dusty texts, but eternal guides for our actions."

“What we need is not empty promises, but actions starting from now! From countries to communities, from institutions to individuals, let us sow the seeds of peace, dispel the haze of drugs, uphold the dignity of life, and repel the shadow of crime with a hundred times more courage and wisdom!

"Mexico and Europe will form an alliance to wage a one-year military war against the Medellin, Cali, and Three Leaf drug cartels in North America!"

These were all discussed privately.

Mexico allows countries to develop rapidly in North America, and likewise, Mexico will station troops in Europe. Of course, it will speak with one voice to the outside world and eliminate drug dealers!
In fact, everyone knows that European countries want to keep an eye on the United States. If they show any signs of reunification, they will make small moves because they don't want their "daddy" to be resurrected.

If Mexico wants "further" voice, Europe must fight for it.

Victor didn't want to be the boss of the world.

His ambitions are small.

He just wants to be the "Roosevelt" of the world.

And that's all!

Politics is about compromise and give-and-take.

……

(End of this chapter)