Working as a police officer in Mexico

Victor is marking work in the office.

Although he only cares about military matters, many things require his signature to take effect.

I was holding the pen and was about to sign my name when I heard a "bang"!

Someone broke in, and the pen slipped a line on the paper. Victor frowned and raised his head. When he saw Casare with a blushing face, he felt helpless for a moment, "What's wrong? The sky is falling?"

Fatty Ka usually knows his measurements, but if he can make him look like this, something big must have happened.

"Boss..."

"I met a fool."

"Speak slowly."

Victor picked up the cigarette on the table and listened to him. When he heard that the Arabs wanted to buy their own weapons, he was still very calm. When he heard that the other party offered an R-14 medium-range missile for 100 million US dollars, he held it in his hand. The cigarette suddenly lost its aroma.

100 million US dollars!

40 pieces at a time...

Victor was used to ups and downs, and he was shocked by the rich man's generosity.

Casare looked at the muttering opponent, "Boss, do you want to sell it? With 4 billion U.S. dollars, we can launch several projects. Don't you want to build a power plant in Baja California? This money is enough for us to build several large-scale projects." ”

"It can also provide reconstruction funds to local finances."

4 billion U.S. dollars is equivalent to nearly 90 billion Mexican pesos.

Oh my god, I can really go around Mexico City.

Victor stood up suddenly, "I'm wronged...where is the customer?"

"In the living room."

"Walk!"

When he walked out, he threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and sprayed perfume on himself. For what?

This is to prevent customers from not liking the smell of smoke.

real!

Who says Victor is ungrateful?

Isn't he still very "human"?

I disliked the slowness of the elevator and was afraid that customers would have to wait too long, so I walked down the stairs. I straightened my suit at the door, opened the door and walked in with a smile on my face, "Hello, Prince Shahbout."

"General Victor, I have long admired your name."

Victor felt the pain in his hands and glanced down. It was so pure imperial green. The smile on his face became even bigger, "Please sit down, please sit down."

"Sorry, I was very busy just now, but when I heard Casare say that you are here, my distant friends, I rushed down quickly. I hope you can forgive me."

Prince Shahbut followed his brother to conquer the world. What leader has not seen him?

The hypocrisy of the British and Americans!

The "cuteness" of Southeast Asians.

The Arab world is wary of each other.

But their smiles are all fake, but Victor's is very real!

The dimples at the corners of his mouth are showing out.

He also personally stood up and poured black tea for Prince Shahbut and his entourage. His tone was gentle and humble, and his conversation was also very humorous and polite, which made him feel comfortable at first sight.

It’s nothing like what’s written in the European and American media: a man-eating maniac and a murderous tyrant!

Prince Shahbut took a sip of tea and got down to business, "About the R-14 medium-range missile..."

"No problem, 40 coins and 4 billion US dollars, we can still give away 2 coins. We are very polite to our friends." Victor waved his hand very generously.

Prince Shahbut was also very excited and shook his hand vigorously.

In fact, they are really under great pressure. The desert is full of oil. What does this look like? Children held gold to get through the bustling city. When the Soviet Union was at its peak, they bullied people a lot. The Yankees got involved, and so did the Europeans.

Many poor relatives in the Middle East are unhappy with you, slander you outside, and even make moves with you.

Then Iraq did what Kuwait did?

At that time, the United Arab Emirates was quite frightened.

Then he started looking for buyers all over the world. He heard that Saudi Arabia next door bought 32 coins from Rabbit’s House. He also wanted to buy it and hoped that the other party would introduce it. However, because of geographical issues and the Soviet Union’s half-dead state, some people in the UAE believed that they should not cooperate with the East. Too close.

Then go to the United States...

America refused and rolled her eyes at them.

At that time, Luotuo didn’t understand why. When he asked others, others refused to tell him. Later, a paid Pentagon official couldn’t bear it anymore and said, the United States needs to maintain Israel’s military leadership in the Middle East!

Got it.

This makes the Emiratis very angry. After all, the life of you Jewish people is life, but the life of our camels is not life? (Turbaned man shoots with AK!)

At this time, a missile crisis occurred between Mexico and the United States. A missile landed in the Gulf of Mexico. In the third world, this almost detonated everyone.

Damn it!

It turns out that the eldest brother is dead, but there is still an eldest brother here.

And it's still so close.

Many third countries actually want to hang out with Victor, but Mexico's economy is not good and there is no way to benefit the brotherhood. Secondly, if one day Mexico and the United States really start fighting, will the brothers go to fight eagles? Sauce?

Many people looked on.

Now in the embassy and consulate district of Mexico City, almost all Europe and the United States have withdrawn, leaving only a few African and Southeast Asian countries.

Do you know how influential Victor is in the third world now?

Nickname: "Light!"

Venezuelan labor leader Nicolas Maro Moro called him, "my mentor," while campaigning on television.

Its influence can be seen.

Just when the United Arab Emirates was hesitant, the Mexican government, which was short of money, called the other party and invited him to come and inspect. So, Wang Po looked at Song Jiang - the old widow had a new look, and they got involved.

The other person acted as if he had never seen money.

You offered 100 million US dollars, and the other party seemed very excited?

Is the price given too much?

But forget it, wouldn’t it be too shameful if Ah Mou went out to hang out and bargained for something?

Prince Shahbut took Victor's hand and called him brother.

Only he himself knew how difficult his life was.

Although the R-14 medium-range missile is very old, many countries do not have the ability to manufacture it, and... there are some things that you simply cannot buy with money.

Do you think the United States will sell the Soviet Union its latest weapons?

It's simply impossible.

Although I don’t know why Mexico has R-14 medium-range missiles, but whatever, if they are willing to sell them, then that’s fine.

"We also ask you to provide us with daily care, maintenance and guidance on how to launch." Prince Shahbut held Victor's hand tightly, "Of course I won't let you work in vain. Each person has 500,000 yuan a year, and we need 300 people. And we want to cover it for three years first.”

Yes, this is another 450 million!

Victor really wants to ask, brother, are you really a wealthy person?

"Human civilization needs to help each other. We are happy to help the people of the UAE in maintaining their own security. No problem. Is 300 people enough? I'll give you 500 people."

Just add the cost of 200 more people, and he has to thank us.

Prince Shahbut's eyes lit up, "Thank you, how to pay? Cash or transfer?"

I was afraid that Mexico would regret it, so I gave the money first.

"Then half and half?"

"Okay, I'll call back to China right now and let them prepare the money and get the goods?"

"We'll get on the ship tomorrow, don't worry, we do business to ensure that the escort is in place, and our navy will dispatch the escort."

Prince Shahbut was startled, "Will the United States discover it?"

"It's okay, he doesn't dare to say anything. If he has any objections, he can come to me." Victor waved his hand, not caring at all.

The Emirati group looked at each other, and they all looked a little confused.

It turns out that in North America, does Mexico have such a high status?

"Then I'll trouble you."

"It's out of the way."

With such a big order, Victor would definitely treat him to a good meal, especially President Kwaukemot, Chief of General Staff Horatio Herbert Kitchener, and Air Force Lieutenant General Zolf Chey Mann and Goebbels were called to accompany them. Those people were originally in the cafeteria, but when they came to call, they didn't know what was going on.

However, when Kasare said that a rich man spent 4 billion to buy arms, everyone smiled when they saw Prince Shahbut.

Sure enough, money can really make people smile.

It's just that because Arabs are not allowed to drink alcohol, everyone just praised each other at the banquet, especially Goebbels, who was full of fighting power and praised the other party as the cradle of civilization. He even raised his hand and said that Jerusalem belongs to them!

Victor watched quietly from the side and could only sigh that he had capable people under his command.

In the end, everyone had a great time, and when they left, Prince Shahbut kept giving a thumbs up.

Victor and the others smiled and waved as they watched each other leave.

Casare smacked his lips and said, "These Arabs are really good at talking." Then he stretched out his finger, his whole body slightly excited, "Four billion US dollars, that's a lot of money!"

"Look at how useless you are." Victor pointed at him and laughed, "Do you know what industry is the most profitable?"

"Taking lives!"

Victor didn't wait for them to say anything and started to lick his fingers. "There are three major profit-making industries in the world: drugs, cosmetics and arms. Drugs are used to deceive oneself, and cosmetics are used to deceive others. Only arms are the most honest, and honest ones are Like the ballistics of an AK-47.”

"They were held in the hands of warlords, terrorists, dictators, and even 14-year-old Boy Scouts, and they fired honestly without ever overheating or jamming."

"The R-14 we sell, even if you fire it with your feet, you can start a war."

He smoked a cigarette for himself and pulled off his somewhat tight tie. "The people sitting on the throne of the United Nations are calling for war while delivering weapons to various war zones. Do you know? The five of them occupied 97% of the world’s arms business, especially in the United States, is higher than Mexico’s fiscal GDP.”

When Victor said this, he took a hard puff on his cigarette, his eyes red, "4 billion 40 missiles, this business is a huge profit. I think we should also sell large weapons to the world."

Mexico actually sells them to the outside world, but the ones they sell are all crappy stuff.

Even if you sell AKs and grenades to death, you won't get much money from them. They are not as good as the price of a missile.

"But we don't have an exclusive monopoly on weapons, so our competitiveness is relatively low." said Army Lieutenant General Zolf Sherman.

"Currently, more than ten kinds of weapons including BGM-109 cruise missiles, NATO's R-73 air-to-air short-range missile nicknamed AA-11 Archer, and the PL-9 from the East have been produced in the military factory. Some time ago, , We have also obtained some American equipment and are currently producing it. As long as our prices are small, we have an advantage over the United States," Casare said beside him.

We recruited so many scientists from the Soviet Union, which was useful. We also made a lot of important drawings. Of course, we can't pull them all together, so we use photos to restore them.

Some people imitate my face, some imitate my legs, and now some people imitate my "bullet"!

"Our military industry and heavy industry are different from many countries to a certain extent, especially we lack elite workers, so we need to give students a good employment environment so that they can shine in various fields in the future. This is an important step in national development."

"But before that, we can position the military industry as an "imitator". If there is the latest one in the world, we will copy it (copy it until we get enough points), and then change the label to put it on, isn't it? Anyway, the explosion force is the same."

Good guy, it's deafening.

Plagiarism...

Several people looked at each other, and plagiarism was plagiarism!

4 billion US dollars have been earned, and they are rich, so what face do they need.

One word.

Do it!

"Then set up a military commerce department under the Ministry of National Defense, and it will be..." Victor looked over, and finally looked at the grooved face of Cuauhcmotte, "You will be in charge."

The president was stunned. He put himself in a very correct position. He knew what he was doing, just being a puppet, but he was satisfied. Victor did not treat him badly. As long as there was no conflict with the military in civil affairs, he had the final say, and the cooperation was very comfortable.

And the reason why Victor chose him was because he was injured for Mexico, and there were shrapnel in his body, so his loyalty was beyond doubt.

Victor was naturally willing to add more responsibilities to him.

"Okay." Cuauhcmotte nodded, and did not refuse, but responded calmly.

"Let's go back and have a drink and celebrate."

...

On a lawn in Williamsburg, Virginia.

Myles Adams, the Democratic candidate for governor, stood on the stage and criticized his opponent, Bram Rumsfeld. "He is like a retard. If it weren't for his father, I don't know how he could be in a higher education institution with his IQ."

"Someone said in the newspaper that I once sexually assaulted three girls at a party. The most important point is that I have a serious exhibitionism. We have my videos. I often take out my things and masturbate for no reason in some places. Hahaha, I solemnly swear that it is definitely not me. It just looks like me in the dark background."

"Republican idiots like to do this. Bram will definitely go back and tell his father, who is the Secretary of Defense, that Dad, look, they took my toys." Myles Adams pretended to be a baby and said, and the supporters around him laughed.

They like Myles Adams' humor very much.

He raised his hand, holding a few papers, "I have evidence of the Rumsfeld family's corruption, a total of 145 pieces. I will release them. When the time comes, I will show you how disgusting their faces are!"

In front of the TV, Bramo's face turned green. He looked at a tall man next to him, "Jason, what about your actions?"

Jason Bourne, who has been transferred to the Director of the North American Affairs Intelligence Agency, looked at the other party and smiled, as if crying.

He stretched out his hand to make a pistol gesture, and then made an aiming gesture towards Miles Adams who was speaking on TV.

"Biu!"

He made an onomatopoeia.

Bramo's face froze. Are you doing it?

Bang!

He heard a burst of gunfire from the TV. He looked over and saw his competitor falling to the ground!

The skull seemed to fly.

Bramo's pupils gathered.

"Don't worry, the Mexicans keep their promises!" Jason Bourne pretended to be cool.

...