Chapter 442 Human nature? Evil!
You can't hide this kind of thing, and Victor didn't hide it either.
When he heard that the other party was so capable, he obviously had a lot of emotions on the phone, "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, if the noble lords in Washington, USA, put their hands into my new regime, okay, then I will let them die." Here! ”
His fist hit the table hard.
"We must dig deep to find out. Also, announce this operation to the outside world, and drag the Red Shoe Club, Illuminati, and the Ku Klux Klan into the Mexican drug trafficking global wanted list, and declare them as terrorist organizations."
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This pile of dirt!
Ludendorff, who was opposite him, frowned and opened his mouth half-open. He wanted to tell the general to calm down, but his tone... Tsk, tsk, tsk, forget it, no more trouble.
"The location is at the abandoned airport in Piedras City!"
"Yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Victor sullenly pressed the phone on the table and said, "Ask Goebbels to come to the office."
Soon, the Propaganda Minister dressed in black knocked on the door and came in, "General."
The other party pointed to his seat, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to him. Goebbels quickly stood up and held it with his hands. Victor lit it for him, "I plan to fight with American capital. Is there any way you can mobilize the people?"< br>
Victor always believed in the power of the people.
Of course, he doesn't believe in the wisdom of the people...
This is a double-edged sword. If you use it too much, you will sometimes get backlash.
"Control public opinion, strengthen the propaganda about the unkindness of the rich, and appropriately incite hatred against the rich. Moreover, we can initiate new legal provisions against capitalists."
Victor nodded and leaned forward slightly, "Do you think it is easy to start a general strike in the United States?"
Goebbels was worthy of being the Minister of Propaganda. His eyes flashed and he thought for a moment, "On October 21st, a case of excessive law enforcement against black people occurred in Texas."
"A black woman came out of Walmart with two children, bags in her hands. When she wanted to go to the car, she was stopped by the police who wanted to check her ID. When the other party wanted to take the things When placed in the car, the police did not allow it and an argument ensued.”
“Two white police officers shot her dead in front of her children.
"I fired all the bullets, 16 rounds in total."
Goebbels' eyes looked sinister, "I have a suggestion. Perhaps we should use racial conflicts to stimulate chaos, and then bribe some influential black people to lash out that capital hates black people and create some fake Recording to express Wall Street’s discrimination against black people..."
"Then what we have to do next is to incite the white, Jewish-dominated mainstream to hate black people..."
Victor understood later!
Black lives matter!
It is best to incite them to riot, and it is best to attack Wall Street and Silicon Valley. Although this will not cause them much pain, it will still cause physical pain.
Start a "revolution" in America!
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
Victor was very satisfied with Goebbels's idea, "Then you will be responsible."
"What is the name of the mission operation?"
"American Spring!"
Goebbels left, his eyes shining. He already wanted to see the "spring breeze" blowing to the United States in February next year.
When he was going out, he happened to see a lame man walking down the corridor. He took a closer look and stood up straight, "Mr. Kwaukemot."
Even he has to respect the other person.
After all, not everyone can survive a missile.
Most importantly, he truly means it for Mexico.
"Is the general here?" Quaukmot asked with a smile.
"Inside."
"Okay, I have something to do with him. Let's talk later."
Goebbels watched the other party knock on the door and go in, tilted his head and thought for a moment before leaving.
"Why are you here? Sit down quickly. If something happens, just let others say no." When Victor saw the other party, he stood up and said hurriedly.
Quaukmot shook his head and patted his leg, "This leg is injured. Instead, it should be walked more. Otherwise, if it wilts, it will really be useless."
Victor poured hot water for him. Although he may not need to borrow his reputation now, the two of them cooperated very well, and there was no conflict. The other party was also very knowledgeable, so of course there was respect in terms of face.
"What's the matter?"
"I heard about the suicide of the mayor of Piedras. This touched me very much. Why would a dignified mayor help a criminal organization? I think I still underestimated human nature."
Quaukmot coughed, "We always thought that determined warriors would not be corrupted, but the Americans' banknote tactics are too deadly, and few people can maintain their humanity amid sugar-coated bullets."
Victor nodded slowly.
Just like Mayor Leopold Van Buren, although he was not a soldier who followed Victor in the Northern and Southern Wars, when Sonora was defeated, his family gave a lot of help as if they were betting. .
Medical treatment, food, publicity, etc. Victor also reciprocated and gave him the position of mayor of Piedras City. This place has a small population, thinking that no matter what, nothing will happen.
But obviously...
Victor overestimated human nature and underestimated the power of capital.
"The most important thing is the lack of control over mayors and town chiefs. Relying on the limited capabilities of the Internal Affairs Bureau, we can only manage to the governor level at most. The people below are more terrible when they do evil. So, I thought of a way. "Quaukmot said.
The boss opposite him immediately sat upright, his eyes lit up, "Go on."
"We can assign exclusive secretaries to mayors and town chiefs, and these secretaries are trained and trained by us. In addition to helping with work matters, these people also have an important thing to do. Supervise their chiefs, as long as the other party violates any law. The secretary can report any undisciplined behavior.”
"As long as the report is successful, let this secretary take over!"
Good guy…
What a great move to get rid of the firewood! (Thanks to readers Raul for his comments~)
Isn't this just installing a radar next to the leader?
"We also need to improve the reward system for people to report, but we must prevent false accusations. Although there are big drawbacks, I think this is the best way for Mexico now."
As for whether the people below will cause trouble?
Get out of here if you make trouble, if you can't find people who are farmers, then are you afraid that you can't find people who are officials?
Victor's approach is to maintain integrity with high salary. Like Mayor Leopold Van Buren, although the place where he performs his duties is not very developed, his basic salary + bonus can easily reach 80,000 US dollars a year.
You must know that the annual salary of the mayor of San Francisco in 2024 will only be $220,000.
At the same time, the mayor of New York only had 100,000, and the mayor of Los Angeles only had 50,000!
It is also equipped with a special car, a driver, and a house. State-level cadres can recruit 3 people, and the mayor can recruit 2 people. The salaries of these people are paid by the government (from the chaebol).
Under this treatment, Victor would not say a word when the incident in Piedras City came up.
kill!
Kill these bureaucrats and their heads will be rolling.
"Is it too late now?"
"Find people from retired officers, military academies, and political schools first, and assign them first."
Victor thought for a second and immediately agreed, "Okay, you will be responsible for this matter. We will strive to have full-time secretaries in every city after the beginning of the new year."
This is the benefit of dictatorship.
If in the United States, your president does this, hehehe, I will let you try what impeachment is tomorrow.
And in Mexico…
The councils are all military, with the occasional local chief executive being a non-military member.
But they are all loyal to Victor.
After all, I pinched it myself.
Quaukmot stood up excitedly, "Leave it to me!"
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Residents of Piedras City found that the city-wide vigilance not only did not stop, but also became more tense.
In one of the largest canneries, there are about 1,700 workers in the factory. They were waiting to get off work when they suddenly saw the line leader and others running in and telling them that the entire factory would take a three-day break.
"Why rest?"
"Yes, will I still be paid for this break? My son is still getting married."
"Yes, yes, yes." The workers asked hurriedly. They said something to each other, and their eyes were a little worried. The main reason was that the Northern Army, oh, the current government army, only closed down the business when they took a break last time.
It was suspended for more than a month, and now of course I am panicking.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
The line leader was a little confused by the noise, raised his hands and said, "The three days of vacation is arranged by the government, and it is a paid vacation."
Everyone was relieved when they heard this.
Everyone is concerned about their own vital interests.
"Line leader, why are you on holiday?" A head jumped up from the crowd. He asked everyone's curiosity, and everyone looked at him.
The line leader obviously knew something and hesitated for a moment, "Anyway, you will know it in two days, so I will tell you that at the abandoned airport in the suburbs, it is said that a stronghold left by drug traffickers was found..."
"That's it?"
"There are more than 10,000 corpses in that stronghold." The line leader glanced at them and said.
"What!!"
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A group of people stared. They all thought they heard wrong. More than ten thousand?
The city of Piedras only has a population of 40,000 to 50,000, what the hell...
"So, this matter is very serious. Someone has been sent down from above. Some of you have been more honest recently. If you are caught, you will be severely beaten. Don't blame me for not warning you."
Seeing how serious he said it, some of the pricks shivered and shrank their heads.
Factories are closed, schools are closed...
On November 30, the day before the press conference, the National Palace announced that all entertainment activities would be suspended on December 1, and all government departments would fly flags at half-mast to observe silence.
This has left people in Mexico at a loss.
But on the Internet, someone had already released the news, and it began to spread immediately!
The public outcry reached its peak.
It is completely unbelievable that in the 21st century, such cruel things can still happen.
Many countries around the world retweeted the news and grabbed the headlines.
This is called preheating...
The American people next door were also shocked when they heard this.
A storm that attracts global attention is unfolding in the Mexican city of Piedras.
Palm Beach, Florida.
Because of the mild and comfortable climate, it is surrounded by some super rich people.
This is a famous wealthy area.
All the American symbols you know about basically live here.
In the villa with house number 8.
The maid was kneeling on the ground to trim the nails of a dog, while three people were grooming it. It was not that it was a celebrity, but that it was the pet of the owner of the villa.
The annual maintenance alone costs more than $600,000.
In a room on the second floor of the villa.
A little boy was sitting nervously, his feet were shaking, his eyes were looking to the side, and his whole body was shaking.
Suddenly the door opened.
He looked up, and the first thing he saw was a pair of red leather shoes, and then he saw a strange man with a smile on his face. His eyes were strange, a little presumptuous, a little appreciative, and a little lustful...
"Mr. Macaulay." The man stretched out his hand.
The little boy also stretched out his hand, but the other party suddenly took his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it under Macaulay's horrified eyes, "It smells so good~"
The boy was so frightened that he quickly pulled back his hand.
The man was not surprised, so he sat on the sofa opposite and looked at the other person with his eyes, "I have watched your performance and I found that you are a genius, Macaulay. You can become the most valuable actor in the world."< br>
"Thank you... thank you." Although he didn't know why the other party praised him, he was still polite enough to say thank you.
"But you know what? If you want to be famous all over the world, you can't do it without someone helping you, hahaha."
"Do you want to be the most famous actor in the world?"
Macaulay didn't know how to answer. He had an intuition that this was like a trap. He had been active in the entertainment industry for more than ten years. He knew the darkness of the entertainment industry. Some things had already been secretly marked with prices.
He started to change the subject with a sarcastic laugh, looked at the other person's shoes, and blurted out, "Sir, your leather shoes are so beautiful."
Who knew that these words would make the other party's eyes light up, "Yeah!"
"You are really aesthetic and I like your frankness."
The man looked around at his shoes on the ground, "Do you know Jemima?"
Macaulay was startled and thought carefully, "Is she the girl I was with last year?"
"Yes, these shoes were made of her." The man raised his head with a smile and grinned, "On her birthday."
! ! ! !
Macaulay's eyes widened, his breathing was a little rapid, and his hands were shaking?
use?
When he looked at the leather shoes again, his stomach began to churn...
Poof…
He vomited it out directly, knelt on the ground and retched, and something spurted out of his nose.
The atmosphere in the room gradually became sinister, and the men stared at each other as if they were prey.
"No, no, no..." Macaulay shouted in horror.
Bang bang bang~
A knock on the door suddenly sounded at this time.
The man raised his brows and stood up with a fake smile on his lips, "I'm sorry, Mr. Macaulay, it seems I can't accompany you anymore. I have to go to work in advance, you can do whatever you want."
The boy looked up and saw the butler in a tuxedo standing outside. He seemed to have noticed someone looking at him. He raised his head and the two men looked at each other.
What kind of look is that?
Indifferent and inhumane!
Macaulay watched the door close. He didn't know where the strength came from and rushed over, wanting to shout loudly, but when the door closed, his voice could no longer come out.
"What's wrong?" the man asked the housekeeper.
"Sir, the Mexican side has discovered our stronghold in Piedras City, and the Mexican side has announced that it will hold a press conference tomorrow."
"Public pressure?"
Who knew that the other party would be very disdainful, "This kind of thing is the least lethal to us. An idiot idealist trying to show light in the weirdness of the world? It's so ridiculous."
Does this respectable person speak in a literary style?
That is to say, Victor is not here, otherwise I will assign you to show you what it means to speak human language.
When the housekeeper saw what his master said, he hesitated and asked, "Should we take some countermeasures?"
"We received so much insult in Mexico, do you think we would downplay it so lightly?"
"Victor..."
"The collapse is not far away!"
The housekeeper doesn’t know where the master’s confidence comes from?
But when you think about it, red shoes have a history of hundreds of years. In the Middle Ages, a group of nobles and priests with special quirks began to kidnap children and then pass them on to so-called werewolves and vampires.
(The pastor really loved the boy).
For hundreds of years, this organization has been victorious in wars and storms, and the power it can unleash is completely beyond your imagination.
This is the foundation!
The butler lowered his head humbly.
He is just a servant, a higher-level slave.
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(End of chapter)