Working as a police officer in Mexico

The assassination in Spain completely shocked Europe.

The royal families in Europe are all related to each other. The First World War was essentially a domestic violence scene where a cousin beat a cousin, an uncle beat a nephew, and the uncle helped his nephew's relatives fight.

Although the power of many royal families declined after World War II, many nobles were still dissatisfied with such vicious incidents of assassinating the royal family.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me! Dad, dad..."

In the bedroom of the Madrid Palace, His Majesty Carlos was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and howling. Princess Sofia next to him held his hand tightly. Surrounding the bed were representatives of royal families from other European countries.

The attack caused a great psychological shadow on him. He developed a fever that night and stayed in bed for nearly two days. He babbled every day. The doctor said it was due to mental stress...

You won't die! !

Crown Prince Felipe, who was standing next to him, also had red eyes. He was an only son and did not have to worry about the position of inheritance, so his parents had been very kind to him since he was a child. Watching his father lying on the bed made him feel like a knife.

"Victor's behavior has exceeded the bottom line of the European royal family, right? Are we just going to let this tyrant bully us?" He looked at the other royal representatives and asked loudly.

Others, look at me and I'll look at you.

They are also very helpless. They have no soldiers under their command. The cabinet ministers are afraid that the royal family will become the real power. It is impossible to give them more power. They basically let you be a mascot.

Just when Crown Prince Felipe sighed in disappointment.

A voice came, "I think we should make a louder voice to oppose Victor!"

Everyone looked over and saw a man with a beard standing up. He had a resolute face, was tall, and was wearing a military uniform.

Prince Michael!

He is the youngest son of Prince George, the fourth son of King George V of England. His mother is Princess Marina of Greece and Denmark, and she is also the Queen's cousin. His brother is the famous Duke of Kent.

He used to be ranked 7th in terms of succession to the throne, but obviously the Queen's family doesn't like to wear condoms, so his ranking suddenly reached more than 40, but he can still be considered successful with the title of "Idle Prince" rise.

"Uncle Michael..."

Felipe calls Elizabeth II "Aunt Lilibet", and naturally calls her cousin uncle. The relationship is really NMD.

Prince Michael patted his arm and stood in front of a group of royal family members, "Gentlemen, we are all relatives. We should understand that we should share the same hatred. Victor is a madman. He is not bullying the Spanish royal family, but our entire Europe. noble."

He paused, "I got the queen's secret order when I came here. We will hold a meeting in London with dignitaries and nobles from various countries to discuss our interests in Latin America!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Britain also sent an invincible ship this time, which shows that they want to extend their influence to Latin America, but... Spain is too weak to bring it.

But he was unwilling to come back like this.

This is the best time, while the Soviets are still breathing. As long as he dies, there will be a big vacuum zone. The British want the influence they had during World War I!

"Where's the time?"

No one else dared to speak, but Crown Prince Felipe spoke actively.

Prince Michael looked at his valuable watch and said "April".

"I will definitely be there when the time comes!"

The other party nodded with satisfaction and looked at the others. They all said they wanted to go back and ask for instructions. After comforting the princess for a few words, they all left with their hearts in mind.

"Felipe, don't think about anything else. We should be very satisfied with our current life." Princess Sofia grabbed her son's hand and said worriedly.

"It's okay, Mom, God has given us a test. The Mexican is the biggest terrorist now. As long as we kill him, we can get a lot of benefits!"

The princess looked at her husband lying on the bed with worry in her eyes.

She came from World War II, and she cherishes her current life even more...

Of course, it would be better if the husband could have fewer mistresses and less messing around outside.

…

Alphonso Davis, aide to the King of Spain, and the impact of the attack on the King were still waving above his head.

February 23rd.

While visiting the overseas territory of Melilla, Spanish Defense Minister Roberto encountered an armed attack by unknown persons, killing seven Secret Service bodyguards. He was shot three times and was sent to the hospital overnight.

February 24th.

The youngest son of British Lord of the Admiralty Browne Tes was involved in a car accident while driving a sports car with his girl, and was thrown off London Bridge. He died!

February 25th.

A U.S. representative who called for the establishment of a "Memorial of Remembrance for the Dead in Mexico" (revoking the ghosts of drug traffickers) was attacked while traveling. Six motorcycles flew by. The gunman sitting behind him, holding an Uzi, fired at his convoy!

As a result, three Secret Service agents were killed, as well as three accompanying officials.

This is making the whole world go crazy!

And some people discovered that these people were on the death list issued by the Mexican Northern Alliance. At this moment, Victor was put on the hot search again!

All of Europe stood up to criticize him, and some countries in Central America began to expel Mexican representatives. Haiti even beheaded its ambassador and pulled his body in a car, surrounded by gangsters holding guns.

Military leader Raoul Cedras even shouted: Victor wants to ban drugs, so we will sell drugs. From now on, Haiti will be free shipping all over the world!

It seemed that in an instant, Victor became a termite that everyone wanted to kill.

Tijuana.

Vegetable market.

"Why is it expensive again? Wasn't this corn only 10 pesos yesterday? It has become 30 pesos today?" A woman who looked a little fat said to the vendor dissatisfiedly.

"The corn outside can't be brought in, and we are also very anxious. This is all inventory. Once it is sold, it will be gone. I tell you, buy it now while it is still available, or we may not have it to eat later." The vendor lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"No way!"

"Why not..." The vendor was about to say something when he saw the military police running over on the street outside. He immediately shut up and said impatiently, "If you want to buy, buy it."

The woman hesitated and took out the money, "Give me 20 kilograms!"

The pedestrians on the roadside looked at the military police running over, and some stood up and spit. After all, under the high-pressure rule, if the economy is normal, everything will be fine, but if there is a problem with the supply...

I guarantee that I will curse you to death in my heart!

The public security problem also began to soar...

"In February, the crime rate in ten states soared by 27%, among which Sinaloa had a total of 177 murders and 1,345 robberies, Jalisco had more than 400 murders, and the number of missing persons reported reached 3,198, ranking first among all states. Similarly, the gang crime nurtured by the border conflict has also increased significantly..."

Luigi Cadorna, the chief police officer of the Northern Alliance of Mexico, is reporting the recent public security situation to Victor, and is not optimistic.

People, this kind of thing, fear can make them shut up, but life will make them take risks.

They can't survive, so why are you afraid of you, Victor?

"The biggest reason is that there is a problem with the circulation of goods among the people. We usually rely too much on the United States. Now that they block the border and impose economic sanctions, we are at a disadvantage."

The expert next to him was also frowning, "Even if we release all the food, it can only last for about two months at most."

Victor also frowned and flicked the ash with a cigarette, "There are so many outlets, the Americans can't stop it. I don't believe that anyone will really listen to the Americans. Isn't it just money? Increase the price!"

"Add two more layers of payment on a global scale, I don't believe that there is no transportation company that will not be tempted. In addition to this, we also have to expand arable land and scientifically renovate the original drug plantations. The arable land must meet the basic domestic food rations!"

Before the 1970s, Mexico could be self-sufficient and did not need to import at all. Later, it was made worse than death by the United States and some consortiums!

How does the saying go?

"Control oil, control the future, control food, control humanity!"

"In addition to arable land, we also need water..." the expert said to Victor, "We can't use Coca-Cola to irrigate agriculture."

In a movie about human nature, "Tengu", the protagonist's family was oppressed by villagers and could only use Coke instead of water to wash clothes and cook. This plot actually happened in Mexico.

Coca-Cola Company established a factory in San Cristobal de Casas, Mexico, which brought many jobs, but they controlled the priority use of local water sources...

In addition, the United States cut off the Colorado River, making it extremely difficult to use water.

Unless...

Let's fight!

"From today on, foreign investment will not be allowed to enter state-owned enterprises, especially water conservancy and electricity. We will thoroughly investigate the cooperation between domestic consortiums and American consortiums. I will not allow a traitor to sit on the top. We want to build a good Mexico. Military force is the foundation, and the economy is the bridge..."

"What if foreign companies are already in the country?"

Victor thought deeply, "We will set up the Northern Mexico Investment Company. I will serve as the chairman of the company. I hope that the chairman of the company, Best, will serve as the vice president and executive director, and Casare will serve as the vice president. We require 78% of the shares of various foreign companies to be purchased in cash. If you disagree, leave immediately!"

"The National Guard will fully assist!"

Doing things is so straightforward, simple and direct!

That is to say, Victor is now stubborn and wants to fight the consortium!

What we cleaned up before were some cats and dogs, but many large companies are deeply rooted in Mexico. Unless we cut off our arms...

Afraid of hair!

I, Victor, am crazy!

"Gentlemen, it is easy to conquer a country, but it is difficult to build a nation. I hope that in this era, we can charge forward. There is no difference between stopping and dying!"

"For Mexico! Long live!"

A group of people in the office looked at each other, stood up, raised their hands and shouted, "Long live!"

...

Victor sat quietly.

The floor was full of cigarette butts.

You can imagine his pressure.

He was afraid that he would be scolded by the people, he was afraid that he would not be able to build a country well, and he was afraid that Mexico would be worse than drug dealers after he took office.

But he also knew that Mexico could not be controlled by capital!

Turning the table!

What American giant company?

Bullshit!

But in fact, he was not impulsive. He had already responded to the next blockade by the American consortium. Mexico is the second largest pharmaceutical market in Latin America and ranks in the top 15 in the world's largest pharmaceutical market. Many American pharmaceutical giants have factories in it.

In order to prevent the sudden departure from causing a surge in pharmaceutical prices.

Victor has already contacted the Indian side, and the little guy over there said: OK, no problem, everything is great!

If they leave, then the factory will be directly requisitioned and the drugs will be produced directly. What kind of patents are needed? Are you suing me? Where are you going to sue me?

The Hague hasn't even had time to judge me yet, so you're suing me?

Moreover, the interest relationship between pharmaceutical companies and drug dealers is always vague, and Victor has long wanted to kill them.

Eat shit, you!

Boom, boom, boom.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Horatio Herbert Kitchener came back with a solemn expression.

"General, I support us launching a war with the US military over water, but I don't think it's time..."

Victor was startled, then laughed, "Of course, of course I understand, we have to kill the other minions first and then fight the BOSS. Isn't that how it is done in the game?"

Seeing that the general was thinking more clearly, Horatio Herbert Kitchener relaxed slightly. He was afraid that the other party would lose his mind due to anger.

"I just want to tell some people that in my territory, my rules are the rules! Capital? They must also serve my rule!"

"Are you right?"

The chief of staff nodded.

"You came to me for more than just this matter."

Horatio Herbert Kitchener hurriedly took out a document and handed it over, "This is the battle plan. Against the bandits occupying the Reviagigedo Islands, we will launch an attack in the early morning of February 28th." !”

"The air force will first launch attacks on the left and right of Roca Partida and Clarion Islands. Seven IL-76 transport aircraft will carry out heavy airdrops! T-72 tanks and BMD-1 paratroopers will be airdropped to fight. Vehicles and An-10 transport aircraft will drop 1,600 paratroopers to seize the beachhead and conduct point-to-point attacks.

"The staff codenamed this operation: Goddess of Dawn!"

This tactic is simply bold.

Airdropping an island is a life-or-death tactic in itself, and it is also an airdrop of heavy equipment in the early morning. This is basically invisible, and it is a test of people's psychological quality and tactics.

However, Victor’s airborne troops were not all vegetarians. Several of his early direct regiments were the template of the German GSG9. It would be too wasteful to bring them all to the front line. In the subsequent reforms, approximately 7,000 soldiers from the two regiments were Transferred to airborne troops.

In other words, a total of more than 10,000 soldiers, including 3,000 Marines, will perform the mission.

"Very bold," Victor said, looking up at him.

Horatio Herbert Kitchener: “War is a game for the brave, the victors are cheered, the losers mourned!”

Emperor Wei nodded, picked up the pen, signed the document, and handed it over.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

…

"U.S.-owned industrial zone" outside Culiacan, Sinaloa.

This is an office assigned to them by the previous government.

All are American-funded companies, including Coke, Pepsi, Medtronic, and Stryker!

Covering an area of ​​70 square kilometers, more than 120,000 people work for them, and the number of radiated families reaches more than 700,000!

so…

Do you think Victor would feel at ease with such a giant lying here?

Most importantly, this industrial zone is the largest in Mexico.

Some people often say that Koreans cannot live without Samsung, but is this not the case in Mexico? Life, old age, illness and death cannot be separated from American capital.

3pm.

This is the time when people are confused.

More than 20 troop carriers suddenly drove over outside the industrial park. The soldiers on the leading Humvee asked the security guards to open the door.

The security guard was also an American. He looked at so many soldiers and his heart trembled, "I have to ask for permission."

"Please? Damn! Don't you know who is the boss in Mexico?"

"This...the regulations of this industrial park require registration..."

The unruly Northern Army went up with a rifle butt, "Register? Next time we go to the White House, we will drive a tank too!"

"Surround it up!"

More than 800 soldiers surrounded the industrial park and refused to give way at the intersection. The major rushed in with a group of people, telling everyone to go where and who to go over there, while he led his people into a pharmaceutical company.

The front desk inside was shocked to see so many soldiers rushing in!

She subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when she saw the Northern Army pulling the bolt of the gun, she immediately trembled and quickly pressed a button under the table.

A light in the factory director's office suddenly came on.

Elikanmu Mirel was startled, but then his expression changed. This light was installed later, which meant that there was an uncontrollable problem.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw the door being rudely opened.

A group of soldiers rushed in with weapons in hand.

"You...who are you?"

"By order of the Governor's Palace, I'm here to explore business with you." The major waved his hand and turned away, and an officer behind him took a stack of paper and stuffed it into his arms.

Elikanmu Miler picked it up and looked at it, his expression turned ugly immediately.

A company called Northern Mexico Investment Company wants to take the majority stake, and is only willing to invest US$20 million!

? ? ? ?

"Are you robbing?!" Elikanmu Mirel shouted dissatisfied. If this was sold for 20 million, he would be cut into 2,000 pieces by the big boss when he went back.

The major's face was expressionless when he heard what he said.

"What do you think we are doing now?"

Click!

The bullet is loaded!

"Don't talk nonsense, sign or confiscate, you choose."

Sweat seeped from Arikam Miller's forehead.

Bang, bang, bang!

Just then, gunshots came from the building next door, and his pupils condensed. He really killed someone!

MD!

Victor is a beast!

However, Emperor Wei is pretty good. Go to Africa and see that when warlords rise up, they just take it away. Who will give you money?

Those warlords are even more unruly.

Victor gave at least 20 million US dollars.

All the equipment and other things were left behind.

Well...

Very generous.

Arikam Miller saw the other party's hand on the trigger, and shivered, "I sign! I sign!"

Signed a bunch of words in a flash.

"Let's go, pack up!" The major waved his hand.

Elikanmu Miller stared and grabbed the other person's arm, "Sir, sir... Money, where's the money?"

The major glanced at the subordinate next to him, who handed him a black box.

? ?

Can 20 million US dollars fit in it?

Ericanmu Miller put the box on the table and opened it directly. When he saw what was inside, he squeaked and passed out!

There was a stack of papers inside.

Proof of purchase of government bonds of the Governor's Office of Northern Mexico.

20 million US dollars!

The subordinates outside ran in in a panic, hurriedly helped him up, and helped Elikanmu Miller to calm down. He came to his senses and shouted hysterically.

"Victor, I'm CNM!!"

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