Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1059 - 540: The Latin American Version of "Holding the Emperor to Command the Princes"? (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_4
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Chapter 1059 -540: The Latin American Version of “Holding the Emperor to Command the Princes”? (Requesting Monthly Tickets!)_4
“I’m serious!” Stuart shouted sharply, “The Soviet Union, aren’t there a few missing after the dissolution?”
Herman Goering’s foot was only a few centimeters from the other’s face, the stench was almost enough to make Stuart vomit.
Damn, did you step in dog shit?
Herman Goering’s face twitched slightly, his mind was a mess because Stuart was right, after the Soviet Union dissolved, there were indeed a few missing, although they had been desperately denying it, but…
This was something almost all the intelligence agencies knew.
Even the United Nations was worried about the expansion of nuclear threats.
Could it really have been bought by Medellin?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
But what if?
What wouldn’t the commissioner dare to sell?
It’s like selling off your grandfather’s field without a care.
Holding onto money to align with capitalism, isn’t that what the Soviet Union did later?
If this is really true…
My god!
Herman Goering’s eyelids twitched slightly, and he put his foot down, “If this matter is true, don’t worry, you’ll be recruited, wanting money, women, power is no problem, but if you’re lying to us…”
“Absolutely not, absolutely not!”
If I’m lying to you, my whole family will die a miserable death.” Stuart raised his hand and swore.
Herman Goering’s face gradually relaxed, “Take him up, send him to the hospital, call the agency, let them deploy personnel to keep an eye on him, if he dares run, shoot him.”
Stuart was drenched in cold sweat…
When dragged up, he just lay on the ground.
Mexico is more scary than North Korea.
Herman Goering promptly reported this matter to his superior, Thirteen Protectors: George Smiley.
“What!!”
Upon hearing it, the latter was shocked and hurriedly ran to inform the Supreme Leader.
The Thirteen Protectors were absolute confidants, not everyone was like Jin Zai Gui (who assassinated Takagi Masao).
So he could directly enter the top tier of the National Palace.
Even standing outside, one could hear laughter from inside, obviously in a good mood.
George Smiley took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
“Come in.”
He walked in.
And saw Victor entertaining a guest from the East who had come a long way.
An elderly man who was the current Minister of Foreign Economic Relations, whose department was the predecessor to the later Commerce Department.
He came secretly to Mexico without any welcoming ceremony or TV coverage.
After all, it’s better to keep the matters discussed confidential.
There were many topics discussed…
Such as purchasing F-15 fighter jets from Mexico, as well as purchasing RQ-4 Global Hawks, but due to insufficient foreign exchange reserves, only 19.2 billion US Dollars in 1992…
So the other party hoped to settle accounts with other means, for instance, sending senior agricultural experts to do land surveys for Mexico.
Also using rare earths, tungsten mines, antimony mines, barite as collateral.
Victor certainly wouldn’t refuse.
Mexico’s strategic blueprint is never for Asia, grabbing food from the Yanks’ mouths is best.
Plus…
The Chinese market is urgently needed by Mexico’s communications industry, capturing the market before Motorola and Nokia, wait for the internet revolution, then it’ll be an endless stream of profits.
Who has a market bigger than China?
Moreover, the 1990s marked the beginning of wild consumption.
Once people opened their eyes to see the world, they would embrace all new products.
Hope Group had already opened 66 direct-sale stores in Mainland China, just waiting for the next shipment.
The Diamond Level 8848 could definitely make one’s vanity skyrocket.
Seeing George Smiley enter, the guest sensibly stood up, his face flushed, “Since you have business, we won’t disturb.”
The translator beside quickly translated.
“We’ll dine together in the evening, a family feast, my wife is preparing at home.”
Upon hearing this, the other party nodded and agreed with a smile.
As he walked past George Smiley, he nodded and smiled.
Outside the door, he asked the translator beside him, “Who was that just now?”
“Head of Victor’s intelligence department.”
The old man suddenly realized, “Oh, oh, Jinyiwei.”
The translator couldn’t help but nearly laughed, but it was a fitting analogy.
“Should I inquire what was said?”
The old man shook his head and chuckled, “Being friends, why know what a friend is doing, just know he’s doing something with you, everyone needs space, being too curious will ruin the friendship.”
Then he walked forward.
The translator scratched his head and hurried to catch up.
Listen to the old man’s advice.
In the office.
Victor poured himself a glass of water, George Smiley quickly walked up to take the pitcher. frёewebηovel.cѳm
“What’s up? Something important?”
“The person in Tijuana who contacted Valentino was captured, he’s just a facilitator, but couldn’t withstand torture and told us something, Medellin is buying atomic bombs.”
Buying atomic bombs?
Victor couldn’t help but laugh, “Nonsense.”
“Goring also thought it was nonsense, but the other side was adamant, he became uncertain, is it true? The Soviet Union really lost things.”
Victor frowned and paced in the office, “Then investigate thoroughly, I don’t believe such rumors. What kind of person is Pablo, a drug trafficker, a regional-level drug trafficker, he’s going to play with atomic bombs? Does he even know how to ignite them?”
Actually, I don’t know either…
George Smiley nodded hard indicating understanding.
“But, in this there could be made into an article, if drug traffickers had weapons of mass destruction, do you think the U.S. Military could stand firm?”
“Could neighboring countries stand firm?”
“Could Europe and America countries stand firm?”
“That would be the day justice bows to evil, that is disgraceful.”
Indeed…
No matter how powerful drug traffickers are, they are merely pisspots, but if this pisspot bites you while you’re urinating, turning you into an eunuch, it won’t make people happy.
Victor couldn’t be overpowered by the Yanks, wasn’t it because he really believed in “all beings are equal”?
“Since the U.S. Military could call forces to fight Saddam, why can’t we wave the banner of eliminating drug traffickers and kill Pablo?”
“Even if there isn’t, we must say there is, and then say they’re researching, forcing Colombia’s major drug traffickers to our side.”
“Then I want to deploy forces under Ren Lian’s name, invite the Europe and America justice camp to join major events.”
Threatening all with atomic bombs.
By then, Pablo couldn’t explain even if wanted, rumors would be like tigers, his media weapon couldn’t compare to Victor’s prowess.
And the deepest layer of this is…
After finally reaching out into the Latin American region, would the European powerhouses be willing to pull back?
Latin America, even if rotten, must stay within American’s pocket, never allowing anyone in.
Under this banner, imagine, the British would definitely join, the French too.
Then this duel between two powers turns into a chaos of dancing demons.
Cough, cough…
Of course, Victor’s real intention is, eliminate drug traffickers!
“In ten minutes, call the Department of Defense, Intelligence Department, Mr. President, Staff Department, everyone here, we need to carefully study this matter.”
George Smiley stiffened his posture.
“Yes!”
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