Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 614 Everything for the sake of work…

Ethan Hunt is panicking!

Three days ago, after sleeping with a woman, he felt a pimple on his penis, which scared him so much that he rushed to the hospital for a checkup.

He couldn't forget the doctor's shocked expression when he pulled down his pants, which made him very proud...

When the doctor said it wasn't anything serious, just a common folliculitis, he breathed a sigh of relief, walked out feeling light and happy, and even hummed a little tune.

As long as it works!

As soon as he left the hospital, he saw two female doctors, who seemed quite capable, standing next to his sports car and pointing at him. He immediately became interested, smoothed his hair, walked over, and casually leaned against the car. "Hey, ladies, would you like to come in and have a seat?"

The female doctor blushed immediately upon seeing the handsome Ethan Hunt.

Being ugly makes it impossible to find a hookup...

“We’re still at work, it’ll be another half hour…” one of them hesitated.

Ethan Hunt smiled gently and gentlemanly, "No problem, waiting for a beautiful woman is also a wonderful process."

The two female doctors laughed heartily at these words.

Of course, it depends on who said that. If you drive a sports car, then you're right to say that. But if you're poor, then what you're saying is a bit disgusting.

Watching the two walk away, Ethan Hunt glanced at them briefly before looking away, his face calm, and then he stepped on the gas and sped off.

Things that are too easily obtained have lost their appeal.

He wasn't doing it for sex, but to enjoy the process—

"I never care about the other person's identity when I do X; I just want to find the feeling of challenge." — Ethan Hunt!

The car slowly came to a stop at the traffic light. The phone lying on the passenger seat suddenly rang. He picked it up and glanced at the unfamiliar number, but still put it on speakerphone. "Hello!"

"You finally answered the phone! I thought you were still in bed, Ethan!"

The sarcastic voice on the other end made Ethan Hunt frown. It sounded familiar. After a moment's thought, his eyes widened, and he quickly picked up the phone with both hands. "Your Excellency."

"Ethan, I really have to praise you. You're such a great young man! You even know that black abalone is the most expensive, and you also know that women are like fine wine, getting more youthful with age!"

"????"

Ethan Hunt was completely bewildered and asked cautiously, "Your Excellency... which wine are you referring to?"

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Jeff Bennett, standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing, but quickly covered his mouth and looked at Victor, whose right cheek was twitching.

Whose general is this?

Oh, mine?
Fuck your mother!
Victor jumped up, "You even went after Dorothy Rodham? How old is she? 74!!! Do you know what 74 means? She could be your grandmother!"

"I can disregard your private life, but your integrity is utterly disgusting! How can I entrust you with important tasks and positions when your morals are so low?"

Dorothy Rodham?

Ethan Hunt immediately understood. Damn it, someone must have been "slandering" him in front of the Führer. He quickly explained, "Your Majesty, I was just doing this for the sake of my work!"

"Dorothy Rodham's family foundation is willing to let me manage it. I've managed to get all that money out of Hydra as funding, about $3 million."

"... "

Victor fell silent again.

Jeff Bennett was somewhat taken aback.

Mexico's counterintelligence agency still relies on government funding every year, while Hydra only has a single source of 300 million dollars. Although they have to move it out bit by bit, doesn't this make our brothers look incompetent?

"I'm willing to hand this money over to the Führer for distribution!" Ethan Hunt, seeing that the other side had stopped cursing, immediately went along with it.

Jeff Bennett cursed under his breath.

"You're damn expensive..."

After a long pause, Victor said quietly, "You need to be mindful of your image. You're making Hydra look like a quack organization."

Ethan Hunt breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed the matter was over. But he chuckled awkwardly, "It was all for the job."

Your family's work...

It feels so comfortable.

But this job isn't easy. Being able to lie through your teeth is a skill in itself. Most importantly, you need to have a healthy back and kidneys.

Ethan Hunt's specialty is hula hooping sit-ups at the gym; he can do 120 in one go!
"I'm going to give you something now."

"Please speak, Your Excellency."

"Use your channels to keep a close eye on the Skull and Bones Society. Report any of their movements to the Internal Affairs Department. Remember that, and do it as soon as possible!"

Viktor hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Hearing the busy tone on his phone, Ethan Hunt leaned back and muttered, "Damn it, who reported me?!"

"Beep beep beep—"

At that moment, the car behind him honked its horn loudly. Ethan Hunt saw that the light had turned green, so he stuck his head out and yelled at the car behind him, "Honker, honk, honk! Honk your mother's ass! If you honk again, I'll make your mother and grandma wait!"

...

Viktor picked up a cigarette from the ashtray, took a couple of puffs, and looked at Jeff Bennett. "Since the Skull and Bones wants to cause trouble, we have to lend a hand and find a way to warn Norman Schwarzkopf. When they get into chaos, we can better fish in troubled waters."

"If he knew that someone right under his nose wanted him dead, it would be quite a spectacle."

"If the madman goes berserk and kills all these people, do you think the Skull and Bones will just sit idly by? Then America will be even more chaotic, which will be more advantageous for us to rule America in the future!"

Dominate America!

Jeff Bennett's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he even held his breath for a moment.

"And we absolutely cannot let the Skull and Bones Society come to power. An organization that can influence politics, the military, and the political arena will try to soften and compromise, which will do us no good. Norman Schwarzkopf cannot die now; we still have to protect him."

"clear."

As the two were talking, Casare knocked on the door and came in. Jeff Bennett quickly got up to say goodbye and leave.

"Boss, look, these are our peace negotiation demands. If they're not enough, we can add more!" There are about twenty of them:

1. Formal cession and restoration of all or most of the territories seized by the United States in the Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo of 1848, including but not limited to California, Nevada, Utah, Arizona, most of New Mexico, western Colorado, southwestern Wyoming, the Oklahoma Panhandle, and the part of Texas west of the Rio Grande!
The very first one gave Viktor a splitting headache.

This will be the death of the United States!

These states are all major economic, political, and military strongholds.

"They'd actually agree?" Viktor thought he was ruthless enough, but those strategists were even more ruthless...

"Negotiation is like doing business. He doesn't agree to let us keep dragging things out. Now that we've won, we need to be firm!"

That's not wrong.

Victor continued watching.

2. The United States will pay $5 trillion in war reparations to compensate Mexico for the loss of life, property damage, infrastructure destruction, economic disruption, and historical trauma suffered in this war and previous wars (1846-1848). The amount must cover all costs, including rebuilding the country, compensating victims, repaying war debts, and punitive damages.

3. The United States completely abolishes or renegotiates all water resource allocation treaties involving transboundary rivers (especially the Colorado, Rio Grande, and Tijuana Rivers). Mexico gains absolute control over upstream water sources or significantly increases its allocation share, ensuring its agricultural, ecological, and urban water security.

4. Establish a permanent demilitarized zone 200 kilometers deep on the U.S. side of the new U.S.-Mexico border. The U.S. will be prohibited from stationing any troops, deploying offensive weapons, or establishing military bases within this zone. Mexico will be permitted to establish a "Mexican Economic Zone" there, using Mexican police and laws.
5. Strictly limit the size of the U.S. military, the types of equipment (especially nuclear weapons, long-range missiles, and naval forces), and the military budget, and require the U.S. to destroy certain types of offensive weapons.

6. The United States must arrest and extradite all U.S. military and political leaders and personnel accused by Mexico of war crimes, crimes against humanity, or crimes of aggression to the International Criminal Court in Mexico for trial.

7. As part of the compensation, Mexico acquires full ownership and control of all existing U.S. energy infrastructure (oil fields, refineries, pipelines, power grids, ports) within the newly ceded territories (such as California and New Mexico). Alternatively, the U.S. must pay a substantial sum to assist Mexico in constructing equivalent-scale alternative energy infrastructure within its territory.

8. The United States grants Mexican goods a permanent, unilateral, zero-tariff privilege in the U.S. market for the next 30 years. In return, the U.S. must provide substantial economic aid and technology transfer to help Mexico develop its economy and will not obstruct the entry of U.S. technical personnel into Mexico.

9. The United States must unconditionally return all Mexican artifacts, works of art, historical archives, and cultural heritage illegally acquired or looted during the War of 1846–1848 and thereafter. A special committee shall be established to investigate and return them.

10: The United States shall bear the costs of assessing, cleaning up, and restoring all environmental damage caused by the war (such as pollution from bombing and ecological damage caused by military operations) and shall pay $3000 billion in sanitation costs.

11: Demand that the United States recognize the legitimacy of the newly independent states of Louisiana, Arkansas, Mississippi, South Dakota, Hawaii, and Texas!
12: The United States must support Mexico in gaining a higher status and greater voice in all international organizations (especially the UN Security Council) (such as supporting Mexico's bid for a permanent seat on the Security Council)!!!
……

Viktor felt a little embarrassed after reading these twelve points.

Especially Article 12, the others wouldn't agree to that either.

You know, a certain major Eastern power—yes, I'm talking about you, White Elephant—has applied to join the five permanent members of the UN Security Council several times, and each time four have agreed while one has disagreed. They've spent a lot of money, but they've been played like a monkey.

Is Mexico really that great?

Victor wasn't out of his mind. The reason the US could defeat Mexico was because the US was too close; they had nothing to lose.

In addition to the internal problems in the United States, and of course, most importantly, Victor's incredible performance!
What can you say to someone who's cheating?
The weapons you spent decades developing, Viktor has produced for you. The thing we're least afraid of is any embargo you impose.

"If we amend Article 12, there's no need to be so impulsive in demanding a sixth seat. We're not the only ones with nuclear weapons. But by doing this, we're putting ourselves in a difficult position, forcing the United States to agree to move the Geneva branch, or even the UN headquarters, from New York to Mexico."

"We should focus our attack on the United States, and we should not touch the interests of others for the time being."

Viktor isn't like that guy with the mustache who thinks he's the best in the world. If the other four permanent members of the Security Council really have a conflict of interest with Mexico, they certainly won't hold back either.

Casare chuckled and nodded, patting his chest so that the flesh on his belly jiggled. "Alright! Boss, don't worry, leave it to me. I guarantee he'll be lucky to escape with his life."

Ding bell~
The phone on the table rang. This direct call to the head of state's office was no simple matter.

"Hey!"

Casare stood to the side watching and saw his boss's expression turn serious, with a hint of displeasure. "Alright, I understand. Also, don't make office calls all the time."

"You're always causing me trouble!"

"You sent someone downstairs to get something, and Krista Schroeder brought me some food."

Casare was a little confused when he heard this, but he immediately nodded, "I'll go right away."

As he walked out of the office, carefully closing the door behind him, he shook his head. "The battle for favor has begun."

"Belsalia! Belsalia, you better watch your step!"

Even now, this nominal "First Lady" is still sulking.

Viktor is petty and has a bad temper. Although he was wrong in principle, he just follows his principles.

If things continue like this, divorce is a possibility.

Casare only said in a low voice that these were, after all, the boss's private matters.

We can only hope that the First Lady is smart.

……

Baghdad, Iraq. Babylonian Palace!
Located 80 kilometers south of Baghdad, next to the ruins of ancient Babylon, the palace is built on an artificial hill, offering panoramic views of the Euphrates River and the ruins of the Hanging Gardens. The palace is entirely golden, and its interior is extremely luxurious.

Saddam Hussein, imitating the ancient Babylonian King Nebuchadnezzar II, inscribed on the bricks with words such as "Saddam Hussein, King of Iraq, Sovereign of the Middle East, Creator of Civilization!", clearly demonstrating his ambition.

Inside the palace, Saddam was throwing a tantrum.

"It's the Mexicans again! Why do Mexicans always give me such a hard time? Why are the kindergarten teachers so incompetent? They can't even take down one person? Are all my soldiers a bunch of useless trash? Uday! What are you doing?!"

Uday, sitting below, had his head down, his expression twitching.

Is it your own fault if you can't beat someone?
This was causing trouble at the United Nations; not only did they not praise him, but they also kept criticizing him. Uday became increasingly dissatisfied.

"From now on, let's hand over the preschool teacher team to Kusei."

! ! ! ! ! !
Uday immediately raised his head, his eyes bloodshot. "Father, that's not fair!"

"What? You're not convinced?" Saddam looked at his eldest son with a hostile expression. "Get out and think about it yourself."

Kusei, sitting next to him, could hardly contain his smile, sitting quietly like an obedient child.

Uday stood up, feeling his whole body trembling.

Why?
Why are you treating me like this!
Haven't I changed enough?
Why didn't you see it!

As he walked out, he heard Saddam's laughter behind him. He turned around and saw his younger brother Qusay chatting happily with their father.

Uday clenched his fist.

"You forced me to do this, Father!!!"

……

(End of this chapter)