Working as a police officer in Mexico

Suriname has been ruled by the Dutch for more than four hundred years, so most people still speak Dutch, and even foreigners can speak a few sentences.

In the largest farmers market in the capital, Paramaribo.

A group of Chinese people in their 40s were carrying cross-body bags, shouting loudly, and soliciting customers in dialect or Dutch.

Two white people walked into a shop that said: "Chen's Grain and Oil Shop". The boss who was doing the accounting inside was wearing a pair of glasses and working on an abacus. When he saw the person coming, he stood up for a moment with a smile on his face. I’m holding a book in my hand, with some lists written in Chinese on it, and I read it with a slight twist, “Hi, Chinese Spanish.”

"Good morning, Mr. Santos."

These two are purchased by the Spanish fleet. They don't wear military uniforms because they are afraid of being beaten. They don't have a good relationship with the local Chinese, but as for why they must buy food from the Chinese...

Because they control the farmers' market in Paramaribo, and Asan Ge and the others also have a large number of people, but do you think they can farm?

They like to breed…

It’s best to have more holes.

The Spaniard named Santos took out a piece of paper and handed it over, chirping. The boss nodded vigorously, made some gestures, patted his chest, and then took out an envelope from the drawer and handed it over.

This is called a kickback!

The Spaniards were very satisfied with it, which is why there are so many stalls and you must come here to buy it.

Chinese people are flexible when doing business!

After seeing off the Spaniard, the worker's smile slowly faded and he waved to a market manager in the distance, who ran over and said, "Uncle Chen."

"The Spanish want these."

"clear!"

The boy watching the scene nodded, took the order, got on his bicycle and rushed to see Chen Zhen. The latter glanced at it and handed it to Benito opposite. He nodded with a smile, "You just need to prepare the dishes, we will take care of the other medicines." supply."

Chen Zhen nodded and asked his younger brother to go down and prepare.

He looked at Benito, and it was a lie that he wasn't curious.

What normal person would be so embarrassed to deal with the Spanish army?

Chen Zhen is not an idiot. He also watches the news. Who has been in trouble with the Spaniards recently?

Mexican tyrant Victor!

The two sides fought and roared around the island.

This Benito is most likely serving Mexico.

Don't be too curious, everyone has secrets, keep the most basic "courtesy", knowing too much is not good for anyone.

"OK, come, drink tea." Chen Zhen smiled and poured tea for the other party.

In a factory, dozens of workers sorted the goods onto the truck and left with the money. Two people wearing protective clothing and carrying disinfection boxes climbed onto the truck and sprayed diluted water on the vegetables inside. ricin.

This thing…

Colorless and odorless!

But just a few words can bring down a group of people!

Later, the big-haired agents especially liked to use it, killing people invisible.

"Brother Guang, what are they spraying?" In the distance, Chen Zhen's confidants watched secretly.

"How do I know? Don't ask any questions if it's okay." The man named Brother Guang touched his bald head, "Grandma's, it's definitely not a good thing."

"I tell you, gringos have very dark hearts,"

About ten minutes later, the two people got out of the truck, waved to them, and left.

"Let's go, let's go deliver the goods." Aguang came out wearing a mask. Although it was of no use, he felt more at ease.

Several people drove two large trucks towards the port.

…

In the command room of the Prince of Asturias.

Ousmane de Lesu, who is over sixty years old, is sitting and listening to the plan. His beard and hair are white, but he also has a sense of majesty. The captains of other frigates are sitting around him.

He is not a simple character.

Considered a legacy of the Franco period, he was born in 1927 and graduated from the Higher Military Academy of Zaragoza. This school was founded by Franco and served as its principal.

Joined the Falange in 1947!

Later, he served in the Navy for a long time. At the age of 32, he was promoted to Brigadier General and Lieutenant General at the age of 34. During this period, he maintained a good relationship with His Majesty the King, and during the time when Franco was ill , he also sent soldiers to protect the king in order to prevent mutiny.

Because of this relationship, after Carlos came to power, he was not purged. Instead, he became a marshal and was in charge of the navy. During this expedition, the old general personally took charge of the Prince of Asturias!

Only he can shock these people.

In fact, his ancestor was Blas de Lesu, one of the greatest commanders and strategists in the history of the Spanish Navy. He is best remembered for his decisive victory over the British fleet commanded by Admiral Vernon at the Battle of Cartagena in 1741.

They are nobles.

"The British aircraft carrier HMS Invincible has arrived in Brazil and is expected to join us in the northern part of the Mexican Islands at the end of February."

Osman de Lesu nodded, "Has the transport ship arrived at the designated island?"

The staff officer shook his head, "Not yet."

Bang!

The old general slapped the table, which frightened the officers to the point where they suddenly became excited. Those who had been dozing off suddenly stared.

"How long? What's my allotted time?"

The staff hesitated and looked at each other.

"Don't tell me they are lost in the Pacific Ocean. If they are lost, just commit suicide and don't let me shoot them!" Osman de Lesu's character is still so impulsive.

The officers lowered their heads, fearing that they would suffer.

Spain is determined to occupy the Villagigedo Islands in Mexico this time. It is in the Pacific Ocean. If a military base is built there, it can radiate influence.

Osman de Lesu actually thinks this is not good, because the Americans definitely have ideas. If you put a military base at his doorstep, will the Americans who adhere to geopolitics feel comfortable?

That is to say, Victor has really angered them now, so they should find a way to overthrow Victor first.

Otherwise, do you dare to let the Spanish and British aircraft carriers pass through South America?

You don't want to live!

You are so majestic.

The Americans just hope that Spain and Mexico can fight each other to death.

But King Carlos and the "idiots" in the cabinet believe that this is the country's destiny and cannot be given up. As a soldier, Osman de Lesu can only agree.

The navy basically went out in full force.

He first let three frigates escort the supply ship and transport ship to go ahead, and he and others stayed in the rear, but it has been so long and they haven't been delivered yet.

It's as stupid as the Japanese Navy's idiots!

"Telegraph them again, if they can't reach the designated location tomorrow, they don't have to come."

Osman de Lesu stood up, and his eyes suddenly went dark. He sat on the chair, and the staff and officers next to him hurriedly came up to rub his back and shouted nervously.

"It's okay, I just need to rest for a while, don't send me lunch, let me lie down."

I was old and had high blood pressure, and I was almost angry to death.

Watching him being helped away, the officers of the other frigates looked at each other and scratched their heads.

"Sir, lunch is ready."

"Let's go, let the marshal have a good rest."

A group of people walked to the restaurant a little impatiently. The food standard of the aircraft carrier formation is not low.

When they arrived, the place was already full of soldiers. They sat down only after the officers sat down. The hierarchy was also very strict.

Smelling the aroma, a brigadier general smiled and said, "My favorite paella. It's really good to taste the taste of my hometown at sea."

He took a spoon and drank it in one gulp, and gave a thumbs up with aftertaste, "It tastes good!"

Others were already hungry. Listening to an old man talking a lot was a double pressure on the body and mind. Seeing that the other party was eating so happily, they hurried to join in.

Suddenly.

The brigadier general who was eating paella first shook his hand, and the spoon fell to the ground. He cried out in pain and fell directly to the ground. He rolled twice, foamed at the mouth, and blood oozed from his nostrils. He struggled for a while and then stopped moving!

This scene scared everyone.

Before there was time to riot, bursts of crying and screaming rang out in the restaurant, and the soldiers and officers who were eating fell one after another.

As if it was contagious, they fell to the ground immediately.

Some of them were incontinent, and their urine and feces came out. The whole restaurant was stinking!

"Help...Help!"

"Help!!"

The chef inside also fell to the ground, motionless.

This NMD is really a murderer, knocking down so many people at once.

Soldiers from other places heard the noise and rushed in, and saw a group of people lying in the restaurant in a mess, the scene can be mosaiced.

The soldiers who came in were horrified, and their legs were weak and they fell to the ground.

They crawled out with their elbows, screaming heartbreakingly, but no one knew what they were shouting!

At this time, rapid gunshots came from the port.

Four or five off-road vehicles hit the sentry post, and the soldiers inside were pushed into the sky. When they fell down, they had fainted.

About twenty people jumped out of the car, ten of them were on guard, and ten of them were holding RPO-A 93mm rocket launchers with fuel-air bombs in front, and fired at the Prince of Asturias docked at the port!

Boom!

What kind of warship can be hit so close?

A big hole was blown in that aircraft carrier!

The whole hull began to tilt!

The alarm sounded suddenly, but... only a few soldiers were running around on the deck in a panic.

The port was in chaos and mess, and the vendors who set up stalls outside screamed and ran away, but they didn't run far, hiding in the corner to watch the excitement.

The Prince of Asturias is a light aircraft carrier, its skin is very fragile, so it is basically useless at such a close distance. Other warships were also affected by the explosion, and one of the masts fell directly, flattening the bridge of another warship!

Just like that, oh, the Spanish Navy is basically gone!

"Retreat!"

After the attack, the group of people retreated in a very orderly manner, which was not the mobility of ordinary people.

Squeak~

The Prince of Asturias began to tilt, and then the mast hit the port, directly knocking the ground.

Osman de Lesu, who was resting in his dormitory, felt a little dizzy in a daze.

"General! General!"

Someone next to him pushed him with a crying voice. He opened his eyes and saw that his guards were very anxious, "Go, go! The ship is going to collapse!"

"???"

Osman de Lesu thought the other party was joking. Can an aircraft carrier bend? But then he couldn't laugh anymore. Things in the dormitory began to fall down. He didn't pay attention and rolled off the bed.

What!

It really tilted? !

The guard pulled him out.

The old man was a little out of breath, "Where are the others? Where are the others?"

But the guard ignored him. It was good enough to take you with him to escape.

When they ran to the deck, the tilt of the aircraft carrier increased. The two people didn't stand firmly and slipped directly. They fell into the water from above. A wave swallowed them. Osman de Lesu finally floated up, his face full of horror.

He just took a big mouthful of water.

He looked up and saw that the aircraft carrier was pressing down heavily.

"Fuck!!"

In front of the huge steel, Marshal Osman de Lesu was directly pressed down.

There was not much splash at all.

This sudden attack naturally alarmed the Surinamese police, who whistled and rushed towards the port.

In the "Spicy Hot Pot" restaurant.

Benito took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

He picked up the hat on the table and nodded to Chen Zhen, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Chen Zhen's expression at this time was also... confused!

Damn!

You asked me to poison, I thought you only poisoned a few people, look at the movement, did you blow up the warship?

The rolling smoke can be seen clearly even if you stand here.

Chen Zhen shuddered and stared.

He grabbed Benito, and the other party looked at him puzzledly.

"You...you blew up the aircraft carrier?"

Benito smiled.

"Fuck! MD, why didn't you tell me earlier that you blew up the warship? What do you want me to do? The Suriname government will definitely investigate!"

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. Spain is in Europe. Their fleet is gone. They can't go to the ocean, and the air force can't fly here, so don't be afraid."

Chen Zhen still didn't let go.

"I paid, Mr. Chen, it shouldn't break the rules." Benito asked with a frown.

"You fucking, you're playing such a big game!" Chen Zhen cursed directly in dialect.

Although Benito didn't understand, he could see the resentment from the other party's expression, "Actually, don't worry, I have a plan here."

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, "I work for the South American Defense Company, are you interested?"

…

The Spanish side also received the news that the Prince of Asturias aircraft carrier fleet was attacked at the first time.

The whole cabinet was panicked all of a sudden.

"How is it? Is it serious?" His Majesty the King was pulled out of his mistress's quilt. He asked hurriedly after hearing that his invincible fleet was attacked.

Staff Alfonso Davis looked as if his father had died.

Oh, his father was dead.

"No survivors have been found on the aircraft carrier so far." The head of the military department next to him stood up and said.

His Majesty Juan Carlos fell down in his seat.

How is it possible!

The Prince of Asturias aircraft carrier must have thousands of people, and it just died like this?

You...

"The Surinamese side said during the autopsy that most of them died of poisoning, with obvious symptoms."

"It must be the Mexicans, it must be Victor! They must have used despicable means!" Staff Alfonso Davis shouted loudly.

Of course he was crazy. As the "king's teacher", he was also the instigator of the war. He suffered heavy losses before he even saw the Mexicans, and he had to bear the consequences!

"Mexico...Mexicans..."

The military attaché accompanying the king, that is, the attendant, the son of the nobles, ran in, "Your Majesty, the Northern Alliance of Mexico has declared responsibility for the aircraft carrier incident!"

"And said..."

"Welcome to Mexico."

Quiet...

All of a sudden, everything was quiet!

Everyone looked at His Majesty the King.

"Sir! Sir!"

Juan Carlos was still fine, but the staff member next to him, Alfonso Davis, had already fallen to the ground.

"Quick, call a doctor!"

The Spanish palace was in a mess, and Victor of Mexico was full of joy.

"If I don't admit that I did such a big thing, then people don't know I did it? We must let the Spanish know that it was me who did it. If you have the temper, come and do me."

"You have to be high-profile when doing things. If you are not high-profile, others will think you are a caterpillar."

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