Chapter 404 He can take his place!
Tijuana International Airport!
The red carpet was laid out.
Kwaukmot, who was dressed in a suit, greeted him personally. He was already smiling as soon as the cabin door opened. After Saddam's brother Barzan came down from the hanging ladder, he first extended his hand.
"Welcome, Mr. Barzun."
"Thank you, Quaukmot, my friend." The other party even gave him a hug, which made him startled, but then he smiled.
He is already a mature politician.
Of course I understand a truth...
All flattery is to gain benefits from you.
It's like a man in his twenties looking for a woman in her sixties, don't tell me it's for love...
"Please get on the bus first."
Balzan looked around, hesitated and asked, "Isn't Mr. Victor here?"
"He is supervising the battle on the front line. You know, those drug dealers are like centipedes, dead but not stiff. You have to keep pressing them to fight."
Hearing this, the Iraqi's eyes flashed with disappointment. He still wanted to speak, but Kwaukmot pushed him into the car and he got in.
Balzan could only sigh, diplomatic etiquette was here.
Six Harley-Davidson motorcycle police cars opened the way, followed by two bulletproof transport vehicles with doctors, nurses and emergency rescue equipment inside, followed by three Secret Service bodyguard vehicles, important target vehicles behind, and two bulletproof vehicles behind. The Queen.
This kind of warning is a lesson learned through blood.
When passing through the intersection, there were traffic police blocking the way.
Sometimes, this kind of privilege is also a kind of mutual protection. If someone with no foresight rushes over in a car, then who do you think will be unlucky?
I can't be unlucky, can I?
"Mr. Barzan came to Tijuana last December, right?" Cuauquemot said with a smile beside him, pointing out the window, "I haven't seen him for almost ten months. How do you feel about seeing him again?"
The Iraqis looked at the passing moat. There were people selling toys with toys in their hands, children leading their parents to roll around on the ground, couples in love clinging to each other, and elderly couples dancing in the open space.
Lanterns were hung in the river and music could be heard.
"Tranquility, peace..."
"Happiness."
There was a trace of longing in Balzan's eyes, which he hid very deeply...very deeply!
I also hope that Iraq can be like this, but obviously...
If the eldest brother had not ruled Iraq so brutally more than ten years ago, perhaps he would not have reached the hesitant situation he is in now. It is funny to say that when Saddam fell, some people actually thought that his rule was the most prosperous in Iraq. .
It was certainly much better than later during the war.
However, the people were in short supply of medical care and food. In addition, Saddam's character was not able to have both sides. As a result, he also had a bad relationship with his neighbors.
And during the ten-year Iran-Iraq war, he was actually pro-American! !
Iran is pro-Soviet! !
If Lu Bu is a "house slave with three surnames", then who is Saddam?
A lot of bad things happened to him...
There are many conflicts in the family, and the two sons dislike each other. They did not set rules prematurely, making both of them feel that they had a chance. This is a hidden danger that will come out sooner or later.
And in what era do you still want to colonize by force?
Didn't the Vietnamese tell you that?
Don't jump too much, I'll give you orange juice when the time comes!
"Whatever the people want, we in the Governor's Office will do. Just like Victor has always said, a peaceful life is hard to come by. If anyone, any organization, or any force dares to bring Mexico back to the old drug trafficking path, we will all No. ”
"Including the United States?" Barzan said suddenly.
"Aliens who come to Mexico have to undergo urine tests, and if they take drugs, they still have to be shot." Cuauquemot also joked elegantly, "Maybe it won't be long before the Americans will ask us for our experience in drug control."< br>
But from his words, I heard a determination!
The motorcade drove to the "designated hotel" and when they got off the bus, Barzan grabbed Cuaukmote's hand and said, "Mr. President, I want to see General Victor."
"Please convey to him that we hope to form an anti-American alliance together to fight against the hegemony of the Western world!"
He only praised Ukomot for his good character. He didn't think much about it after hearing his words. If other people with a lot of thoughts were told this, they would inevitably feel resentful. I, as president, might as well sit for Victor.
He smiled and patted Balzan's hand, "Don't worry, I will convey it. It's very late today. You should go to bed early. We will have an in-depth chat tomorrow."
Balzan also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he nodded slightly and walked into the hotel under the guidance of the staff with a little sadness.
He didn't know why he had lost his composure since arriving in Mexico.
Maybe he saw that Iraq was about to collapse?
Or, standing on tiptoes and looking around, good guys, there are enemies everywhere, and here in Mexico, the hostility is a little less intense.
After watching him go upstairs, Quaukmot sat back in the car and said to his secretary, "Let Goebbels accompany him to the museum tomorrow, and take him to visit the anti-drug theme museum the day after tomorrow..."
"Sir, aren't we going to discuss it with him?"
"What's there to talk about? Iraq is in the Middle East and we are in North America. He can't bring us any benefits. Let's wait until he thinks about what he can bring us and then sit down and talk."
"We don't take empty promises."
"Cool him for two days first."
"Understood."
Quaukmot raised his head and glanced at the hotel with a smile. Balzan's method of sowing discord was simply to tickle, "Let's drive."
The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove the group of people away.
Balzan, who was standing by the window of the suite, squinted at the departing Mercedes-Benz and frowned slightly, saying, "It's not easy."
In addition to forming alliances when he came here, Saddam also hoped that he could persuade some people to do things for them.
They agreed to use money to clear the way and smash it directly.
But after arriving, Balzan realized that he had to report if he wanted to leave the hotel.
……
August 23rd.
The Soviet Union’s 819 coup failed! !
The conflict accelerated the decline of this "empire"...
The countdown to death has begun.
According to CIA intelligence, the "Drunkard" has secretly signed "treaties" with 15 countries, and they even gave an accurate date for the disintegration of the Soviet Union.
December 26, 1991!
This news was reported by the "Washington Post", they used the Spring and Autumn style of writing, "according to CIA insiders."
I don’t know where so many insiders came from.
Although many people think this is nonsense.
But there are still some people who are watching eagerly, hoping that this is true!
The Soviet Union fell!
The world is fed!
Of course, this has nothing to do with Victor and will not affect his business. The Soviet Union no longer controls the Baltic Sea and will not delay the transportation of weapons.
And that's at 11 o'clock this morning.
Donald Rumsfeld announced his appointment as the new Secretary of Defense at the White House!
The old man with glasses and a thin face moved into the Pentagon for the second time. He put his hand on the Bible and said, "I solemnly swear that I will faithfully perform my duties as Secretary of Defense of the United States and do my best to abide by, maintain and defend the Constitution of the United States!"< br>
The people below applauded vigorously.
After the oath is taken, it will be a press conference.
The reporters, who had long been unable to restrain themselves, raised their hands one after another.
Donald Rumsfeld chose an American reporter. The other person stood up and asked, "Mr. Secretary of Defense, please tell me about the death of the previous Mr. Richard Bruce Cheney. Hydra claimed responsibility. You are the third person in two years." Fourth Pentagon chief, what signal do you think this is?”
"What do you think about the conflict between Texas and Mexico? Thank you!"
I asked several questions at once.
All the reporters looked at him, their eyes nervously looking at him, and they just wanted to say something that would shock him!
"Hydra has been listed as a global terrorist organization and is on the CIA Intelligence Agency's red list. We will conduct a global search for its members. Any country or force that dares to host, conceal, or hide its organization is an enemy of the United States!"
"We will take the most drastic measures!"
"At present, we have locked the person involved and the specific content cannot be disclosed."
Donald Rumsfeld's eagle eye scanned the crowd, "As for Texas, the interests of the United States are not begged. We have the ability to defend our land!" "I have ordered Texas to enter a state of war readiness. , If the Mexican army does not withdraw within three days, I will take extraordinary measures"
"Next question."
His words were ringing, and the old man was quite charming.
Unlike the previous two terms, Donald Rumsfeld had a typical military background, and he was also very rigid, which offended many people.
If he hadn't been really unlucky recently, those Angsa people and capitalists would definitely not have pushed him out.
Nothing can happen again, the Pentagon has become a joke.
Of course, I hope his life is tougher.
Half an hour later, he ended the meeting. As soon as he came off the stage, he saw George W. Bush. He smiled and extended his hand to congratulate him, but he could not hide the sadness on his face.
Bush suffered an epileptic seizure during the explosion?
It should be...
The specific reason cannot be found out yet.
He is still in the ICU. The House of Representatives has passed the re-election, and Bush's body cannot hold on.
"Be careful of the CIA." George W. Bush patted his old friend on the shoulder and lowered his voice, very low.
Donald Rumsfeld's pupils shrank.
Suddenly, a shocking thought suddenly occupied my head.
Why did George W. Bush say that?
Did he discover something?
Or is it that Richard Bruce Cheney was not done by the CIA? ? ?
Hydra itself admitted that it was more of a way to expand its reputation.
No...impossible!
The CIA will not betray the United States...
Probably, maybe, probably not!
Even Donald Rumsfeld, the extraordinarily courageous "Father of US Military Reform", is a little trembling now, but he still looks expressionless.
The power of the CIA is a bit too great.
He watched as Bush left, smiled again, and chatted with those who congratulated him.
Those who have thunder in their chests and faces as flat as a lake can worship the general!
Victor's opponent is coming.
Mexico City, meanwhile.
Gun salute fired!
Soldiers stood on both sides, and many students held flowers in their hands and cheered loudly. In order to prevent accidents, these students were all brought from Tijuana.
The locals are not very polite…
The main road has been cleaned, and the smashed windows along the side have been renovated.
The reporters who were allowed to live broadcast the ceremony of entering the city stayed in their seats, wiping their cameras, and many of them felt their chests swell.
For safety reasons, all residents within a 1,500-meter radius were evacuated.
He doesn’t want to become “the Mexican version of Yoshinori Shirakawa.”
B should be installed safely.
Don’t waste time…
The salute ended, and just as the gun stuck, the Big Ben on the Mexican Cathedral in the city center made a sound!
Boom~Boom~
Then there was the sound of "collapse".
I saw 6 Shire horses walking in with hooves. In the middle was Victor riding a Lipizzaner horse. He was also very formal today. He was dressed in military uniform, with a sword on his waist and a medal on his chest. He was riding on a white horse. , simply not too cool.
He held out his gloved hand.
The "people" below were excited and cheered.
Appearing as a saint in front of others turns out to be so satisfying, a bit addictive.
Behind him followed the shiny M1A1 main battle tank. The driver was General Horatio Herbert Kitchener, and the crew members were Erich Ludendorff, Kennedy, and... Guderian!
He is the only major general in the whole car, and he has just been promoted.
His breathing was a little rapid.
Originally, according to the plan, several division commanders were sitting here, but Victor directly promoted him, patted him on the shoulder, and told him, "A man's honor cannot be given to others, and the glory of soldiers should be claimed by themselves on the battlefield!" ”
In one sentence, he was designated as the first tank.
Mom…
I have a future!
Such a high-profile and stinky entry ceremony was broadcast live across the country.
Arturo Desena, the defense minister of the southern drug trafficker government in Yucatan, smoked a cigarette and squinted his eyes. The deputy next to him, Endric Vinicius, cursed hard, "Fall down, fall down! Drop this bitch to death." Raised! ”
This is not a minority...
The drug dealers in the south and the smuggling gangs on the border all hope that he will fall to death so that everyone can get rich again, a group of people stared at the TV and shouted.
Just like a clown.
At this time, Ye Zhenli, who ran to Puebla, looked at the scene on TV, his eyes shining with envy!
A sentence suddenly popped into my mind: This can be replaced!
What man doesn't have such ambition?
lord it over!
"Are you envious?" Ye Zhenli asked Walter White next to him, who lowered his head and was thinking about something. After being disturbed, he raised his head and looked at the TV blankly, "What are you envious of? I don't know why you Chinese like to be the emperor so much. ”
"Forget it, you don't understand a foreign devil like you." Ye Zhenli waved his hand and said in Chinese, staring at the TV again, "Princes, generals and ministers."
Walter White shrugged.
Now he just wants to make drugs.
He has already thought of a new "goods" in his mind. When it comes out, it will surely amaze the whole world!
A total of 26,000 people from four army regiments and two reserve divisions were deployed in Mexico City. As the passionate "Mexicans, Answer the Call to War" sounded, the national flag slowly rose.
Victor stood on the highest balcony of the National Palace, waving to reporters and people below.
"From now on, I declare!"
"Mexico City is the capital and Tijuana is the special economic zone!"
Victor pointed forward, "Long live!"
Snap!
Many reporters below were busy capturing the moment.
From now on…
Victor has a legal only one!
After all the ceremonies are over.
He lay on the sofa and rested quietly. He was very tired from appearing in front of others. As soon as he took a nap, Casare knocked on the door and came in.
"Boss..."
"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Victor asked as he stood up.
"Washington's call." Casare paused, "Mr. Rumsfeld's."
Father-in-law?
Victor raised his eyebrows and motioned for the phone to be brought over.
"Hello~"
"Victor..."
The voice of the old man opposite was a little rough, and he pondered for a moment, "Give me some face and withdraw the army."
……
(End of chapter)