Working as a police officer in Mexico

"Mexico Invades Texas!" 》

"Victor's cavalry rushes toward Washington!" 》

The HK newspaper was very direct, "Texas misses the taste of mother." 》

The factory that prints newspapers operates 24 hours a day, almost to the point of bursting into flames.

Countries around the world send news media to Mexico. Victor does not prohibit journalists from entering, as long as you don't make trouble, and don't act as a spy for some hostile forces.

The Southern Drug Traffickers Alliance once bribed two South Korean spies in the hope that they could provide some information. The two men found a full-time logistics officer in the army and wanted to instigate him.

$200 a time…

During the second transaction, I was held down by the Intelligence Bureau...

Two South Korean journalists sentenced to death!

Even if the South Korean government protested, it would be useless. They would just hang them in the square and the bodies would be sent as experimental tools.

And because of the air travel ban in northern Mexico, this group of reporters could only land in the south. Some of them were in the United States, and then entered Mexico accompanied by "middlemen" or "guides."

3,000 US dollars per person!

Four pickup trucks drove into Mexico from the San Diego Highway. Six media from various countries were seated in the truck, and equipment was also placed in the back.

"Cana, how long until we get to Tijuana?" an Asian man sitting in the passenger seat asked the bearded driver in fluent English.

The driver wearing a baseball cap had a Chinese sentence tattooed on his left hand: Those who know the current affairs are heroes. He wore sunglasses and looked like a typical red neck.

"Don't worry, Ye, there are still about 30 minutes."

The Asian smiled and thanked her, turned around, and saw the female colleague sitting behind holding her stomach and raising her eyebrows, "What's wrong with you, A-Zhen."

"Brother Qiang, my stomach hurts. The white American meal at noon makes my stomach hurt." The female colleague smiled bitterly and put her hand on a camera. She could vaguely see the words "South..." written on it.

"Let me ask for you."

"Hey Cana, is there a restroom nearby? My colleague has a stomachache and wants to use it."

The bearded man glanced and muttered something that he couldn't understand, but he was probably expressing his dissatisfaction. He pointed ahead and said, "We are almost crossing the border. There is a toilet at the border station."

"OKOK!"

"Just two more minutes."

The female colleague's face turned green, she could only nod and hold on to the table in front of her.

Phew~

A fart sound came out, and everyone in the car was embarrassed.

The co-pilot Ye Feiyang opened the window silently. He glanced at the bearded man next to him, who almost vomited.

The little girl's face turned red with embarrassment.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Here we are, here we are!"

After driving for a few more minutes, they finally saw the border guard station in front of them. The driver Kana honked the horn, and the closed door was opened, and several soldiers guided them into the free area.

A major came out of the house.

"There are 6 people in total, and here is 16,000 US dollars." Khanna handed over the money and passport that he had prepared.

The major took the money and counted it carefully, then handed the passport to the soldiers next to him for them to compare.

More than half of the US$3,000 per person has to be handed over to the Tijuana government. "Middlemen" like Cana eat from the government. The Foreign Affairs Bureau will issue them a "permit", and people in their cars can Priority entry, as for coming by yourself?

Sorry, individual travelers are currently not welcome.

You can only go through a middleman.

These documents are reissued every month, and drivers have to verify their identities. If there is a problem, they will suffer. This is called the "immigration sponsor system."

Therefore, 3,000 US dollars is not expensive at all. They still have to bear the risk. They usually do business with acquaintances. When strangers come to them, they have to find a guarantor. It has become an industrial chain.

Every month from here, the Tijuana government receives about 3 million US dollars!

After all, the more mysterious and closed-off you are, the more people will wonder what's inside.

"I have a female reporter who needs to use the bathroom, sir," Khanna said softly.

The major glanced at her, nodded slightly, and asked the two soldiers to take her to the toilet. She returned her passport to them and said, "You are an old man too, so you don't need me to say anything else."

"certainly!"

Dududu~

At this moment, the horn suddenly sounded a short sound. Khanna was startled, but the major's expression changed, "You are taking it with you and you are not allowed to get off the car!"

"Okay, okay!"

After saying this, the major ran away in a hurry.

Ye Feiyang raised his eyebrows. With his reporter's sensitivity, he felt that something was definitely going to happen.

Staring out through the glass, he saw a huge car driving into the border station, covered with a covering, followed by many jeeps. Some people got off the top and said something to the major. Then…

Just pull back the cover.

Ye Feiyang paused after taking a breath!

"R-14 medium-range missile vehicle!!"

He is an old military fan. How could he not know about this thing? It has become so famous in recent decades. Both the United States and the Soviet Union were afraid of each other launching missiles, so they restricted missiles and signed the "Intermediate-Range Nuclear Forces Treaty". The R-14 The range missiles are in the destruction directory.

The effective range is 3700 kilometers!

Can hold X bombs!

What is it doing here?

Are we going to... launch missiles towards the United States? ? ? ? ?

No way...

Is Victor that hard?

I have always heard that Mexico has missiles, but now I actually saw them.

As a reporter, Ye Feiyang was trembling all over, very excited. If this was first-hand material, it would be a great success.

Promotion, salary increase, marrying a beautiful woman.

He subconsciously wanted to take out his camera, but Kana next to him immediately held his hand, his eyes behind the sunglasses staring, "Don't make trouble! Do you want to be shot?!"

Ye Feiyang nodded obediently, staring at the missile vehicle.

Kana was still worried, so he asked the driver of another pickup truck to keep an eye on the others and not let them make any mistakes.

Otherwise, everyone would die!

Fortunately, he didn't encounter any particularly stubborn ones, and they were all very obedient.

Whoosh! ! !

With a whistle, the R-14 medium-range missile with a high-explosive head went straight into the sky!

Ye Feiyang looked at his watch.

August 17, 9:11 am!

Is it time to witness history?

Are they really going to fight?

My friend, I'll give you a missile!

Ye Feiyang was trembling all over. At this moment, he wanted to say something.

Victor is awesome!!!

The missile flew into the sky, entered the clouds and began to cruise.

Many people in Tijuana saw it, just a white line...

In the headquarters, Chief of Staff Horatio Herbert Kitchener and Deputy Commander Kennedy came. They wanted to witness this scene with their own eyes.

If the target hits the Gulf of Mexico, it means that the Northern government has more power at the negotiation table, and no one is afraid.

When the R-14 medium-range missile flew over the United States, the radar center in San Diego, USA, actually started to alarm, but it was funny...

No one was on duty!

They didn't even have time to go to work.

No one came until 9:30.

Other states were like this, and the combat readiness was simply lagging...

Until the missile flew into Texas, a major at the US Air Force Base in El Paso was drinking coffee, and he saw the red dot displayed on the radar, accompanied by a slight alarm.

He stood up with his coffee in confusion, looked at the device, and suddenly stared, and started to make a phone call in a panic. He accidentally spilled the coffee on his pants, and didn't care.

He quickly called, "Missiles were found 3,000 meters above!"

The other side was quiet for a while, and then he heard panicked curses and noises.

They began to upload the message and entered the interception mode!

At this time, no American knew that there was a missile flying above...

In Austin, Texas.

The old defense secretary was arguing with Governor Frederick Madison.

The former hoped that he would put the national situation first and not start a war now. Mr. Bush was still in the hospital, and the US military was still withdrawing from the Iraqi battlefield in turns. Starting a war now would only turn the border into ruins.

"The Mexicans are provoking us!"

"We have no reason not to fight back after being beaten!"

Governor Frederick Madison stood up and pointed at the other side without any politeness, "We don't need the help of the Pentagon. Our 36th Division and the militia are determined to fight for our land!"

"Their weapons and equipment are very elite, and even the soldiers are veterans who have experienced many battles..."

"Our soldiers are also elite, but they have no martial ethics and suddenly attacked us, causing such a large number of casualties. If I don't react, how will the people of Texas see us!"

The old defense secretary was depressed and trembling all over.

At my age, I can't even win an argument.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a Pentagon attendant knocked on the door and came in, his face gloomy and solemn, "Sir, something happened."

"Is the Northern Army taking any action again? Ha! Tell me too, I want to see what they can do? Has the border been pushed forward again? Or have they committed inhumane acts against our people?!" Frederick Madison shouted, waving his hands, "Is there anything I can't know?"

The attendant looked at Richard Bruce Cheney, who hesitated and nodded.

"A medium-range missile launched by the Mexican Northern Army from Tijuana hit the waters of the Gulf of Mexico, only 14 nautical miles away from the mainland of Texas..."

Quiet!

Very quiet!

As quiet as death!

Richard Bruce Cheney's mouth twitched, and he knew that Victor had a bag on his head, a lunatic, just a lunatic!

Frederick Madison: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ!

"Missiles?!"

"Can the Northern Army fight that far?!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Tijuana is nearly 1,600 kilometers away from the Gulf of Mexico! How could it be possible to attack?"

Richard Bruce Cheney's expression was serious, "Do you still think Victor is a wild dog that can only bark? No, he is a wolf, a wild wolf!"

"He is warning us not to expand the war. He has the ability to send missiles to Washington, D.C., or even your official residence. Of course you can run, but when the war expands and stalemates, you will be pulled out like a sinner and whipped."

"The stock market will plummet, and capital will run away..."

"Next year is an election year. Do you want to be fired?"

Every word of the old man was very heartbreaking. Frederick Madison half opened his mouth and his face was ashen.

"I know what you are thinking. You are thinking about how to explain to the people."

Richard Bruce Cheney sighed, waved his hand, and motioned for the entourage to close the door and leave. There were only two people left in the office. He patted the other person on the shoulder, "For us, the people are not important, the choice of the elite is That’s what matters, polls don’t matter, Wall Street’s capital and stock indexes determine your position.”

If it doesn't work, the worst case scenario is to burn the election box.

It's not like Texas hasn't done it before.

"Besides, you are also responsible for this. Did the National Guard rush in and kill other civilians?"

"Then...those are smuggled drug dealers."

"Victor said they were civilians, so now they are civilians..."

How shameless!

More shameless than Americans!

"Solve this matter as soon as possible. Victor will really launch missiles towards Austin. Today it is 14 nautical miles, tomorrow it will be 3 nautical miles...next time it will be inland."

Governor Frederick Madison seemed aggrieved, "Could it be that...we are always going to be like this? If he launches a missile once and we compromise once, then where is our bottom line?"

"The bottom line can rise and fall with capital..."

"You should understand who we are working for."

This has been said very straightforwardly, basically not even to the confidants. The old defense minister is like an adult coaxing a child. He paused and lowered his voice, "The Soviet Union is about to collapse. According to our assessment, Just within a year!”

"Our current opponent is still the Soviet Union. When he dies, won't it be easy for us to kill Mexico?"

Why do you not believe this so much?

You don’t dare to beat him now, but you still want to beat someone else?

In fact, Richard Bruce Cheney doesn't believe it either. Just don't start fighting on my watch. I'll resign when I'm done!

Goodbye, 88 you.

Everyone can see Victor’s ambition now. He is provoking the new order in North America and even Latin America!

Not to mention defeating the United States, as long as the two powers compete, half of the younger brothers in South and Central America will have to find their boss again.

Hey~

Did God forget to hold an umbrella when he invented the Mexicans, and then such a strong man appeared from the sky?

"Think it over for yourself and don't be impulsive. It would be best if you can negotiate. War will only make both sides lose their minds even more."

So much for Richard Bruce Cheney, who has to go to press conferences...

The missile traveled thousands of kilometers and flew from the United States. The political implications were different. He had to wipe his ass and reorganize the army.

Especially the radar unit.

It won’t be clear until we get to Texas!

Did we have to go to Washington later to understand where the explosion occurred?

It's all rubbish!

Missiles shocked North America!

Suddenly, it blew across the world like a whirlwind, and all countries began to look squarely at Victor.

Shut up, world!

Many people looked over.

This guy is really not afraid of Americans.

That's...

Americans!

The United States under the filter is extremely powerful, sweeping across Iraq, across the Middle East, and occupying the Soviet Union in the north. Even its economy is the first in the world. It has many subordinates. During meetings, if you open your mouth, everyone must listen quietly.

And now...

But I was shocked by a second-rate country.

Could it be...

We are about to enter the 21st century. Is it true that "leaders" like the Big Three are no longer popular, but leaders like "madmen"?

Interestingly, in some northern countries, Victor is portrayed on the Internet as a "saint" and a warrior who fights against the United States!

At this time, Emperor Wei was visiting the wounded at the Leon Wounded Soldiers Hospital.

In front of the camera, he covered the wounded soldiers with quilts, held their hands affectionately and praised their bravery.

In the ward, he said:

"We want to make military personnel the greatest profession in this society. We cannot let them bleed and shed tears. We will introduce the "Servicemen Protection Act" to protect their rights and interests, and we will improve the treatment of military personnel."

"Gentlemen! Ladies!"

"Please cheers for our heroes!"

"We are the guardians of peace! We are the forever fighters against drug traffickers!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Victor shouted, raising his fists.

The wounded soldiers and accompanying officials all raised their hands and shouted.

Casare bent over and ran over, lying in his ear and saying...

"Come on, man, tell our soldiers the news!"

Fatty Ka smiled, "Our missile crossed Texas and hit the Gulf of Mexico, 14 nautical miles from their coastline!"

The crowd fell silent, then burst into cheers.

"Mexicans, really stand up!"

"We want to tell those Americans, Spain, and those arrogant Europeans who have bullied us for hundreds of years that Mexico is a great country and Mexicans are great people. We do not pursue war. I pursue peace and fairness!"

"Now no one can point at our name and call us "North American maggots"!"

"Dignity lies on the edge of the sword!"

"The truth lies within range!"

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