Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 607: The American version of "Witchcraft Disaster!"

Inside the Pentagon hospital.

The doctors and nurses all looked at the corridor entrance with strange and expressive expressions.

Several of them were wearing black robes, with unknown wooden objects on their heads and some strange patterns painted on their faces. They were muttering obscure spells and jumping around continuously.

"Director, this is... this is a wizard, right?" A little girl couldn't help her curiosity and asked in a low voice with her eyes wide open.

"Shhhhhh!"

The elderly director with glasses put his finger on his lips, frowned, looked into the distance to make sure no one noticed him, then spoke, "Don't talk nonsense."

She paused and continued, "There are always diseases that science cannot solve, so we can only rely on metaphysics. We need to understand the psychology of the patients' families."

This is the kind of government hospital.

If you were outside, you'd be lucky enough not to call the police.

"I think so too. The defense minister's granddaughter is also strange. She has been checked for many items, but nothing was found. She has even been checked for rare diseases, but there is nothing wrong with her. But it's strange. She is in a coma and often has red spots on her forehead."

A nurse standing nearby who looked highly qualified nodded and said, "Also, when I was doing my rounds at night, I could hear noises coming from inside, like the noises of wild animals!"

Nourishing—

I don't know where the wind came from, but it made the doctor and the nurse shiver suddenly.

"Don't scare yourself. We are all scientific. Okay, don't just stand there, get busy!" The director's legs were trembling, but he still said with a stiff neck, and ran back to the office with the folder.

The others also scattered like a flock of birds when they saw this.

In the ward.

Norman Schwarzkopf frowned tightly, and his wife Brenda Holsinger held the cross in her hand and closed her eyes in prayer, but her eyelids were trembling slightly.

His eldest daughter, Cynthia, had tears in her eyes.

And his granddaughter was tied with red ropes on the hospital bed.

A witch-like person was kneeling at the head of the bed, holding a tortoise shell in her hand, shaking her head, and her face was very pale. Damn, it was whiter than my butt.

She suddenly let out a strange cry and the tortoise shell in her hand fell to the ground.

pat!

Who knew that the turtle shell would crack all of a sudden!
It broke into several pieces right before my eyes!
puff--

The witch spat out a mouthful of "liquid" and her body fell to the ground and twitched. This scene was so sudden that it frightened everyone. The wizard next to her hurriedly helped her up.

The witch stared with fear in her eyes, her voice hoarse, "I saw it! I saw it! She was being pressed down by a corpse, her blood and fur were nailed to her head, someone wanted to kill her! Someone wanted to kill her!"

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Norman Schwarzkopf's scalp was tingling, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"Sir, someone is using a spell to persecute your granddaughter!" The wizard who was supporting the witch turned his head and said, "They are using witchcraft to kill your whole family. You can't escape!"

His wife, Brenda Holsinger, screamed and cried, "Oh God! Why do you do this to us!"

"Is there any way?" The third son Christian, now 17 years old, was quite steady, but there was a tremor in his voice.

"Just find the person who persecuted you with evil magic, and then destroy the ceremony!"

"With so many people, where can we find them?"

The wizard's eyes moved slightly, "The one who can get the essence, blood and fur must be someone close to me."

As soon as these words came out, Norman Schwarzkopf's eyes narrowed sharply, and the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became different.

"My granddaughter...how long will it last?"

After a while, he finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly.

"As soon as possible, preferably within a month. If we can't find it, I'm afraid... the whole family will be in danger."

! ! ! !
The wizard helped the unconscious witch away, but when they reached the door, the witch suddenly woke up, "Sir... come forward!"

Norman Schwarzkopf was startled and moved forward disobediently.

"I see that there are villains around you. They are plotting against you and holding you back. Many of the reasons are not because of you, but because of the villains around you. I can't help you, but I can only tell you one thing."

The witch coughed hard, "Cut the Gordian knot! Only by taking action first can you survive."

After saying that, she fainted again. The wizard next to her hurriedly carried her away, leaving a mess on the ground.

Norman Schwarzkopf's face darkened, and his mind could not help but circle around these words, "A villain is causing trouble! You should be careful of the villains around you."

Who is the little guy beside him?
It definitely can't be my own children, so it must be the rest...

Those team members who are "outwardly harmonious" with me!
“Dad, what should we do? Someone around you wants to harm us.” The eldest daughter Cynthia cried and grabbed his arm hard, “Save Alyssa, she is still young, she is only four years old.”

"Don't cry, why are you crying? Will crying be of any use?"

Norman Schwarzkopf scolded and said in a deep voice, "We have to find out who is harming us now."

In fact, Europeans and Americans are not stupid!
Many Europeans and Americans who participate in metaphysical activities do so primarily for entertainment.

The survey shows that 70% of American participants said they participated in metaphysical activities "for fun", only a few used it as a guide for life, and only 1% of Americans said they relied heavily on the advice of astrology, tarot cards or fortune tellers when making major life decisions.

Because the scientific education systems in Europe and the United States are relatively developed and scientific thinking is deeply rooted in people's minds, many people hold a scientific and rational attitude and are skeptical or negative about the scientific nature of metaphysics. They believe that metaphysics lacks scientific basis and is a superstitious behavior.

But some business elites and celebrities in Europe and the United States also have a certain respect or recognition for metaphysics. For example, Bill Gates once said that he would consult a Feng Shui master before opening a branch or choosing a house anywhere in the world. Some stock analysts would use the power of metaphysics to predict the trend of the stock K-line.

Just like in Asia, the first thing some leaders do when they take office is to go to the dormitory and office and move the desk or chair.

There are certain reasons why metaphysics has a market.

Norman Schwarzkopf frowned, raised his head and looked at Trent Taylor, who was standing silently on the side. This was his wife's nephew and the captain of his guard. The other party happened to look up at him.

"Can I trust you?"

"You are my uncle, and I am tied to you," Trent Taylor said calmly.

Norman Schwarzkopf forced a smile, but it was a little creepy. He walked over and patted him on the shoulder, then grabbed his neck with his backhand and whispered in his ear, "From today on, you are the new FBI director. Find out who is the villain around me and who is harming me."

He almost gritted his teeth when he said the latter part, "I'm going to cut them off one by one!"

Trent Taylor squeezed his hands, excited, and nodded vigorously, "Uncle, don't worry, I promise to find the mastermind behind this!"

Norman's wife, Brenda Holsinger, also grabbed her nephew's hand and begged, "Taylor, you must save Alyssa, you must!"

Looking at his aunt, a trace of guilt actually flashed in his eyes, just a little bit, but he nodded vigorously.

After coming out of the ward, Trent Taylor took a deep breath, looked around, then walked to the bathroom, locked the door, opened the water reservoir cover from the innermost toilet, and took out a small bag with a mobile phone in it. After taking it out, he found a number saved in it and dialed it.

"Hey."

Trent Taylor's hands tightened. "I am now the director of the FBI, and he asked me to investigate everyone around me..."

He disclosed everything, and the person on the other side listened quietly. When he finished speaking, the other party praised him and said, "Well done. Next, you should find a way to cut off the people around him. Someone in the FBI will teach you."

After he finished speaking, he hung up.

The calls lasted less than a minute.

Trent Taylor looked up and sighed.

8 month 3 day.

A piece of news suddenly shocked the American political arena.

CIA Director Melia Cruz was arrested at home by the new FBI Director Trent Taylor!!
This was the news to the outside world. The news to the inside was that the FBI found a half-human-high doll in the basement of his home with the name of Norman Schwarzkopf's granddaughter written on it.

Trent Taylor narrowed his eyes and walked into the FBI's underground cell. Many people had been imprisoned here, including Martin Luther King, Mario Savio, Leonard Peltier and many others.

He walked into the innermost cell and saw CIA Director Melia Cruz stripped naked and sitting on a chair with her legs spread out, looking very shameful. She had a hood on her head and her hands were handcuffed tightly.

"Still refusing to speak?"

Trent Taylor walked up to her with a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes and said, "Just open your mouth and you can get out." Melia Cruz raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she smiled, "Haha... What do you want me to say? Aren't you just framing me? You are all intelligence agents, do you think I don't know what you are doing? You are just pretending, you bastard born of a bitch."

"Hetui!!"

She spat a bloody smear onto Trent Taylor's feet.

This made Trent Taylor furious and irritated his heart, because his mother was quite promiscuous and had played with white, black, Asian, and even Indian men, so she had no idea whose father he was.

This news cannot be hidden at all, and many people will find out once they check.

But everyone was trying to maintain their appearances. How could they not be angry when the other party directly called them a bastard?
Trent Taylor grinned, "Then I want to see if you will still be so stubborn later!"

He waved his hand and the employee behind the camera pressed a button.

Sizzling—

"Ah!!!" CIA Director Melia Cruz screamed, her whole body trembling, her eyes rolled back due to the electric shock, she suffered incontinence, and her whole body was twitching.

After the power was turned off, the whole person had already fainted and looked horrible.

"Ask her to put her fingerprints on the list." Trent Taylor cursed and pressed the cigarette butt in his hand firmly on Melia Cruz's chest!

On August 8, Presidential Assistant and Cabinet Secretary Scarlett Stone, Pentagon Public Liaison Office Director Sean Jenkins, Air Force Secretary Casimir Robinson and others were arrested and interrogated by the FBI.

That night, 172 officials at all levels in the White House were arrested.

On August 8, the Vice Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff was arrested.

In the afternoon, the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, Kraft Waters, was taken away from her office by the FBI Director, which immediately caused panic in the entire political arena.

What is Norman Schwarzkopf doing?!

What is he going to do? !

Deputy Defense Minister Calvin Waller couldn't wait any longer, so he went to question the other party, but Norman was vague. After being annoyed by the questions, he cursed, "These people actually cursed me! They are cursing me to death!!!"

Calvin Waller was stunned. Is there such a crime?

"Impossible! Norman, this kind of metaphysics cannot be believed. It is unscientific."

"Science? I just believe my eyes."

Norman Schwarzkopf threw the documents in his hand in front of him and said hysterically, "Here are all the evidence."

"You are committing suicide. You are committing suicide. They are all our members."

"I feel sad because they are my own people. Why do you so-called friends treat me like this? They want to kill our whole family, so I will kill them first!"

Deputy Defense Minister Calvin Waller felt that the other party was crazy and looked at him in disbelief.

"You are such a madman!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked the table, said viciously, "Fuck!" and left. Norman Schwarzkopf looked at his back with a gloomy face.

Calvin Waller rushed to the FBI headquarters and asked to see CIA Director Melia Cruz who was arrested earlier, but Trent Taylor refused and demanded an order from the Secretary of Defense, which made the former so angry that he cursed him as a "villain" in the office.

All kinds of dirty words came out.

In the end, the Deputy Defense Minister had no choice but to leave, but before leaving, he left behind a sentence, "Sooner or later, you will destroy America!"

Trent Taylor snorted.

"Dingling bell~"

The phone on the table rang, and he picked up the receiver, "Hello."

"Director, the CIA is calling!"

"??? F**k them, beat them up, fight them back!" Trent Taylor was stunned and then cursed, "Beat them to death!"

"Yes!"

Outside the window, gunshots suddenly rang out.

8月5日下午17：30分，大约100名CIA手持武器朝着FBI大楼开枪，要求释放梅莉娅·克鲁兹。

The FBI's follow-up support arrived quickly, and similarly, the CIA also arrived quickly, and more than 1000 employees from both sides began to exchange fire.

The CIA men were also armed with bazookas and sniper rifles.

The two major intelligence agencies are fighting each other.

Those who have been wronged should seek justice, and those who have been vengeful should seek revenge.

The two intelligence agencies have long disliked each other. During the Cold War, the CIA was highly valued due to the importance of overseas intelligence and covert operations, and had greater resources and voice.

The FBI's main task in China is to combat communist infiltration and monitor left-wing activities. There is a hidden competition between the two over the issue of "who dominates the US intelligence system."

For example, former FBI Director Hoover once tried to expand the FBI's overseas influence and compete with the CIA, but the CIA, with the advantage of being directly under the president's jurisdiction (the CIA is affiliated with the Agency of National Intelligence and reports directly to the president), occupies a more advantageous position in high-level decision-making.

Fuck your mother!
Defense Minister Norman Schwarzkopf was furious when he received the news and sent 2000 National Guard soldiers to suppress the riot, but who is afraid of whom?

Instead of suppressing the situation, a three-way fight broke out.

The battle did not die out, but continued for a long time.

CIA Chief Deputy Director Maximian Edwards "expelled" the director sent by the Pentagon and called himself the director!
They even shouted slogans: "The shield of the Constitution must not be eroded! Eliminate those who cross the line and defend America!"

The CIA also reacted quickly and followed suit: "Shadow is the shield, silently protecting the country! FBI interference is treason!"

It’s lively, very lively.

The situation is gradually getting out of control.

……

Victor, who was far away in Mexico, also got the information at the first time, including all the news about the new FBI Director Trent Taylor.

After reading it with a strange expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

This really seems like the American version of the "Witchcraft Persecution."

"What has Norman Schwarzkopf gone crazy for? Is he trying to rebuild his team? Does he have the ability to do so? He just messes up everything."

Victor bluntly expressed his contempt for his opponent, "A big-headed kid who only knows how to fight."

Casare, who was sitting in the office, also laughed after hearing this.

"Our intelligence said that his granddaughter suddenly fell ill, but they couldn't find the cause...so he began to believe in ghosts and gods. It is said that he even planned to turn the Wizard Association, a grassroots group, into a legal Pentagon advisory organization."

"Ask the ghosts and gods about politics?"

Victor almost laughed to tears and stuffed his cigarette into the ashtray. "We are really desperate. Norman Schwarzkopf's good days are numbered."

Casare's heart moved, "Boss, do you mean there is someone behind this?"

"All unreasonable things are due to self-interest, politics, or business. Humph, there is no such thing as a place for ghosts and gods. If Jesus really existed, we would have gone to hell for what we are doing now."

This is true.

They did everything to get on the stage, and even packaged Victor with religion, but then they felt that was wrong. No! You can use religion, but you can't package it. If this wild horse is not caught, it will be like the Middle East. Mexican religion needs to be managed.

"Shouldn't we help? After all, the current military dictatorship is very beneficial to us." Casare asked.

Victor frowned. "Don't worry. Didn't they send a negotiation team? We can talk about it first. We have to proceed from our own interests."

Casare nodded, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his face looked a little strange, "Boss, there is something I need to report."

"what?"

"The head of the US negotiating team is Senate President Charles Grassley. Yesterday, his brother arrived in Mexico City and found Angel Ureña (former Clinton chief of staff and current Mexican ambassador for North American affairs). Through him, he hopes to meet with us."

"I think he's interested in joining us!"

……

(End of this chapter)