Working as a police officer in Mexico
Chapter 459 - Public Opinion War
Chapter 457 Public Opinion War~
Mexico. Baja California Norte. Tijuana!
It is an important economic and entertainment city in the north. Victor has been in power here for a period of time, so the public security is also very good.
It can be regarded as a "city that never sleeps".
But after the situation took a turn for the worse, Tijuana became a city directly along the border, facing the threat from the United States.
Therefore, the Fourth Mexican Marine Corps is stationed in Tijuana and Sonora, which radiated past.
The military headquarters is here.
There are also two National Guard divisions, including the militia, a total of 120,000 armed forces.
But I still feel a lot of pressure.
That's the U.S. military...
You can call them bad, but you can't call them bad.
Especially without the restraint of the Soviet Union, the bald eagle seemed to be released.
However, the United States is also unstable now. Opposite Tijuana is San Diego, which is still in trouble because of the "Red Shoe Club" incident.
Some black communities directly resisted physically and exchanged gunfire with the US government. Sometimes, Mexicans watched with binoculars on the banks of the Tecate River.
This has also become an emerging industry.
Don’t you think that the armed resistance against the government in the United States is a beautiful sight?
At 7 a.m., those who work go to work and those who go to school go to school.
In a military family building.
A woman yelled, "Hurry up, Jose, don't make me whip you so early in the morning!"
She was holding a schoolbag in her hand, yelling at her son who was lazing around the table, and then grabbed his arm.
"Wait, wait."
Jose shouted, taking his paper gun from the table and making biubiubiu movements with his hands.
The woman's teeth itched in anger, and she wanted to slap him, but the other person shrank his head and slipped out like a loach.
When he ran downstairs, he knocked hard on the door of his classmate's house on the second floor, "Miguel, come out quickly, class is on!"
As soon as he knocked twice, the door opened, and then he saw a short child with a watermelon head running out. The other person stared in disbelief.
"What's wrong? My jaw dropped. Did you see a ghost?" Jose asked, patting his face.
"José!"
My mother saw this impolite scene from behind and yelled angrily. When she saw Miguel's mother coming out from behind, she apologized hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay...don't you know yet?" The other party's face was complicated, and his tone was full of surprise.
"What?"
"Last night, the American USS Eisenhower was severely damaged and sank off the coast of Mexico!"
"!!!"
They are military families, so of course they know what an aircraft carrier is...
That is the unsinkable mobile platform that the Yankees have been promoting, is it gone?
this…
"And it was done by a U.S. Navy officer. He surrendered with a warship, ran away... and fired missiles while evacuating. General Victor will receive them at the National Palace."
"This is all on TV!"
"yeah!!"
Jose suddenly burst into excited cheers, startling everyone.
He raised his hands and hugged Miguel happily, "Let me just say that the American Empire is a paper tiger. Look, even their own people can't stand it anymore. Doesn't this further illustrate the greatness of General Victor?"
The two adults suddenly realized.
"When I grow up, I will shoot them all." Jose held a paper gun, squinted one eye, made a killing motion, and added dubbing on his lips.
"No, the ideological and moral teacher said that it is never the whole people of the country that are bad, but the capitalists. We must unite all the forces that can be united." Miguel seemed to have listened carefully while reading.
Ideology and morality are actually propaganda of GC doctrine, usually by some veterans from the Soviet Union, who tell children battle stories.
Jose nodded vigorously after hearing this, "In the future, when I become a general, I will ask you to be my dog-headed military advisor."
"I admit that what you said is right, except for one country. They are bastards from top to bottom. When I have the ability in the future, I will definitely drop atomic bombs on them."
"Who?" Miguel stared curiously.
"Japan!"
The two adults looked helplessly. Jose's mother slapped his "spring and autumn dream" away and pinched his ears, "General? Which general only scored 7 points in the math test!"
"It hurts, it hurts..."
"Let's go study. If you don't study hard, you will become a general and I will see you selling corn!"
Jose was dragged to school by his mother.
Along the way, he saw many people cheering, and some men stood on the street, shouting long live Victor.
An excited vendor picked up the loudspeaker and said, "I'm happy today, everything is free!"
Others took fireworks and started setting them off.
It can be seen from this.
The people's support lies with Victor!
The "treacherous plot" the Yankees thought up would not cause much harm at all.
The people have a strong sense of balance in their hearts.
When Jose was sent to the "Tijuana Junior Military Academy", most of the children enrolled here were military children. The 8-year education system was mainly based on the Soviet model to train new elite officers.
These people will be the backbone of Mexico…
There are currently more than 100 of them, and most of them are staffed by Soviets. Otherwise, where would there be so many people with rich "GC experience"?
Just as the two little guys were about to enter, they heard an almost crazy cheer.
"The Yankees' aircraft carrier is gone! Hahahaha, hahahaha!!"
Jose felt that the voice was very familiar. He turned his head and looked over. The sight in front of him made his eyes widen.
His Soviet vice-principal, who was very serious by nature, was shirtless...running wildly.
This is North America in January. Although it is not as cold as Siberia, the temperature is still in the single digits.
Three or four school teachers behind him were chasing him with their clothes.
"Principal Vissarionovich..."
All the parents outside the door were extremely quiet.
Jose looked at his mother with a sneer, "He drank too much vodka, Mom."
…
The sinking of the Eisenhower was not limited to Mexico.
Directly affected the world structure!
Television stations in more than 200 countries around the world broadcast this news on a loop.
Europe and the United States were completely silent... Mainly because everyone looked at me and I looked at you and didn't dare to say anything.
He didn't even dare to comfort Ying Jiang.
Afraid that the other person's anger will be unleashed on you.
But Asia and the Middle East did not have so many worries. At the junction of Palestine and Israel, Arafat directly asked people to play a cheerful music on a loudspeaker and shouted:
"Eisenhower, sunk!!"
The angry Israeli soldiers rushed over, and a small-scale exchange of fire broke out between the two sides...
The wind from Mexico blew to the Middle East, pouring an extra layer of oil on this hot land.
In the United States, not many people like him.
I like to interfere in other people's internal "marriages" too much.
And in Asia…
The history of Mexico and the rise of Victor are truly on the table for the first time.
Start researching this "anti-American person".
And in Latin America…
He became a true hero, regarded as a mentor by countless people who hated capitalists.
He also said bluntly that after the death of the Soviet Union, the United States would not be able to rule the world.
Anyway, just four words: The world is boiling!
January 11, noon.
A Mexican "Hercules" transport plane landed at the capital's military airport.
Umbrella Crespo and his 22 fellow rebels arrived by transfer.
Victor was immediately full of pomp and circumstance.
President Kwaukmut personally welcomed him, accompanied by Casare, Defense Minister Kennedy, and Propaganda Minister Goebbels.
Even when Rumsfeld sent people to make peace, he was not treated like this.
"Welcome, Mr. Umbrella!"
Kwaukmot came up directly and gave him a hug, while the reporters next to him patted him.
"Let me introduce you."
He led the bewildered Americans to point at Casare and others, shake hands and say hello to each other.
"General Victor has held a grand welcome ceremony at the National Palace and will award you with medals."
Umbrella Crespo was a little at a loss, but she also understood that she was a little flattered to see Quaukmot personally opening the door for her.
A group of people left the military airport in a car.
In front were 26 mounted police vehicles leading the way, and behind were police cars and armored vehicles escorting them.
And in the air…
A helicopter belonging to the military was hovering, and state television reporters were broadcasting live inside.
"Now we see the motorcade moving towards the National Palace, where the general will give a warm welcome to the world's heroes."
This blew up the Eisenhower...
It is to be written into the historical achievements.
Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\\\\Nine\\\\\\Book\\\\\\!)
In the future, when you study, you may still see the names of these 22 people.
It's equivalent to...you blow up the Yasukuni Shrine, and then, how do you think the people in your hometown will welcome you?
Direct control of roads…
Sitting in the car, Umbrella Crespo looked at the high-rise buildings outside the window, feeling a little nervous.
Quaukmot glanced at him from the side, smiled, and said in a very gentle tone, "Don't be too nervous. We are all comrades. We have different positions, but the belief in pursuing the path is the same."
Umbrella Crespo looked at him, nodded slowly, and spoke with a hoarse voice, "Thank you."
It seems that he is not a person who likes to talk very much.
The motorcade drove for about 40 minutes and entered "Victor Avenue", which is a road in front of the National Palace.
There were people standing on both sides, and when they saw the motorcade, they raised their hands and cheered.
The car window was rolled down, Umbrella Crespo smiled and waved to them.
The motorcade separated in front of the National Palace, and only the vehicle carrying them drove to the innermost part.
An honor guard opened the door for him, and Quaukmot next to him pushed Umbrella, "Now is your moment."
He nodded, took a deep breath, and walked down with a stiff face. All the honor guards standing on the steps made a gun salute.
Umbrella, dressed in a black suit, walked up the steps, her heart beating thumpingly.
Two honor guards opened the splendid door,
Umbrella immediately spotted Victor standing on the center stage, who looked at him with a smile on his face.
It’s like we’ve known each other for a long time…
Came over and gave him a hug.
? ? ? Are all Mexicans so enthusiastic?
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Umbrella."
The impassioned Mexican national anthem sounded, and then a hostess stepped onto the stage, holding a medal in her hand.
"Mexican Combat Medal of Honor!"
Made of pure gold.
Above is a sentence: We fight for our beliefs!
It is the first medal given to foreign personnel after Victor came to power. Of course, it will be permanent in the future.
Emperor Wei planned to use this as a reward for the "Mexican International Brigade" in the future.
Umbrella bent down and asked him to help put it on.
The next second...
There was thunderous applause from the audience!
he…
I have never felt so valued.
The status of American soldiers in the United States is actually very low, and they are truly "thieves".
In the American movie "First Blood", Rambo, a Vietnam War veteran, returned to the United States after the war. Instead of being greeted by his father and fellow villagers, he was pushed to the ground and beaten by the local police in the United States. He was stripped naked and flushed in the jail. The description of shaving and humiliation is very real and belongs to the documentary level.
Treating one's own soldiers roughly is a traditional American art.
In later generations, there was a "Short Gao Jing" who said: "As long as you wear a uniform and go out on the street, you will be thanked, respected and applauded." "As long as someone in the neighborhood joins the army, the neighbors will take the initiative to weed his house and do housework. "
This is pure nonsense.
It's not bad if you don't steal your wife.
Umbrella saluted everyone with a serious expression.
After the award ceremony, there was a press conference, because there were so many reporters, more than 200 from all over the world.
So the press conference was held in an open space outside.
"Sir, can I not use the speech script?" Umbrella raised her head and asked.
Kwaukmot looked hesitant. He glanced at Victor next to him, who stared at him, "Of course."
"Thanks."
Umbrella thanked her and walked onto the stage. The reporters below were taking pictures like crazy.
Today, let him become “the number one internet celebrity!”
He looked at hundreds of pairs of eyes below and said:
"Perhaps, some people think that I am a traitor and that I have betrayed my country."
As soon as he started speaking, there was some uproar below. Quaukmot, Casare and others looked at the general nervously.
But Victor still sat quietly.
"Our whole family served for the United States. My grandfather died on the battlefield, my father had a leg broken by a bomb, and my grandfather, cousin, and my brother..."
Umbrella paused, "They all died for the United States."
"Because they and I both love America deeply!"
His eyes were a little red and he wiped the corners of his eyes, "But..."
"I'm a dad too!"
Umbrella said as she took out the treasured photo of her daughter from her arms, her hands trembling as she looked at the reporters below, "This is my daughter Nadia. She is very good. Her mother died to give birth to her. , she is the only relative I have.”
"I still remember June 6, 1984, her birthday. I took her to buy food..."
Umbrella shed tears as she spoke. Some people below already knew what the story was.
"I took her to ride the merry-go-round and she said she wanted to go have ice cream..."
"She had a cold, and I didn't want to buy it at first, but she said...she said she loves daddy..."
A grown man burst into tears, "I'm very happy, I went to buy it, but when I come back, my daughter...she..."
"She's gone!"
"I searched like crazy. I searched everywhere. I called the police. I hope they can help me and help a bunch of poor fathers."
"But I searched the whole city and found nothing. I went to the police station every day. They even thought I was a beggar. I could feel their impatience, but I knew..."
Umbrella clutched her chest, "That's my only hope."
Casare's lower lip also trembled a little. He is an emotional person himself, "Mader, all human traffickers should be killed."
"In September, I got a call from the California Police Department and they told me they found my child."
"But when I was overjoyed, it was her body. She was blown to death on a fishing boat along with other abducted children!"
"When she died, she was still wearing the glass slippers I sold her."
Umbrella just cried.
Some emotional reporters also wiped their tears.
The staff below were at a loss. Can they go up?
"Later, do you know the reason given by the police?"
Umbrella stood up, "The gas explosion on the fishing boat was caused by improper operation by the fishermen, Fake Squid! I refused to accept it. I told them that this is impossible. Why are there so many children?"
"But the police chief told me not to cause trouble. They beat me. I am a member of the U.S. Navy. I went to find my boss, but I was demoted, put in cold storage, and abandoned by everyone."
"Finally, someone told me..."
"My child was kidnapped by someone, and those people are the powerful people in the United States, the congressmen on Capitol Hill, the Red Shoe Club, and those bastards. They need children!"
This news is exciting!
It can definitely stir up trouble within the cooling United States.
"It is completely impossible to get my demands, because they are powerful people, they control the United States, and they have the right to speak. What about me? I am just an ordinary naval officer."
"But I want to avenge my daughter, I want to overthrow the capitalist America, I want to make them heartbroken, I want to make them go to hell!!!!"
Umbrella screamed, his face was ferocious, the blue veins could be seen clearly, he raised his hand, "Capitalism can't save the poor, the United States only needs elites, they don't regard us as Americans at all, they just need someone to serve their lives."
"Brothers of the US military, did you hear that?"
"Take your weapons and leave the United States, that place, they only want your life, join us, join Mexico, we will fight together, and kill those bastards who exploit us and don't care about our lives."
"I will fight those people to the death!"
"Fight to the end!!"
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