Chapter 488 I, Victor, have great talent and great strategy!
In the conference room next to the president's office.
Clinton crossed his legs and was listening to the proposal of the new cabinet. "I think the Black Panthers are the most unstable factor in the United States, and we should gather all our strength to eliminate them." Attorney General Janet Renault looked solemn.
She is the first female attorney general in the United States in hundreds of years of history.
There was a big fur on his face, and his face, which looked relatively clean, looked very...smooth.
Feature comes from the heart, not like a good person. "The Black Panther Party is drilling into the forest, what can you do? No matter how many soldiers we use, you can't catch them." Someone put forward opinions.
"Then throw Agent Orange into the forest. If it really doesn't work, burn it with fire. I don't believe that the Black Panther Party's miscellaneous parts can hide in the forest all the time!"
Janette Renault's words It was an understatement, but everyone present felt like a hammer hitting his chest with force.
"Just like in Vietnam!"
Clinton was also scared by this bold woman. It was so cruel. You should know that there is no one in Vietnam now.
This will have a great impact on the environment, especially killing one thousand enemies and killing eight hundred of them. There are also many Americans who fight in the forest with Vietnamese and are now suffering from some rare diseases.
Isn’t Agent Orange a chemical weapon? "Are you fucked stupid last night? Ms. Janet Renault!"
At this moment, a voice suppressed anger came, and everyone looked over and saw the old Donald sitting on the side next to him.
He didn't want to speak at first...
After all, his identity is a bit awkward. Although it seems awesome to enable it three times, everyone knows that he is just a "alternative option", especially if he is The senior management basically knows that Reagan and others are under house arrest.
His face...
It's been long since lost.
But when he heard Janet Renault's proposal, he couldn't help but speak, and opened his mouth, which was a personal attack.
"You...what are you talking about?"
Donald stood up in a flash, stepped forward to the other side, and started scolding, "I told you that you were fooled in your head? Do you think you are smart? You idiot, do you know what Agent Orange is made of? "
"Please think about it with your shit-filled head!" "
< br>Clinton and others were staring at each other in a daze.
After Donald finished scolding, he let out a long breath and the depression in his chest suddenly emanated.
Janet Renault, who was scolded, shook his head and finally came to his senses. He screamed and started to use it directly, shouting, "Respect! Do you know what respect is? Donald! ”
Bang!
A fist hit the other person's face, and the glasses were knocked off. The force was quite strong. Janet Renault's body stiffened, and then he fell back with all his strength.
"Respect women, you should use the best efforts!" - Donald!
Sure enough, no one who is calling this name is normal, and there is another one who is now building his own hotel, and it seems like he is about to go bankrupt.
Clinton's brain turned white...
"Call the doctor!"
It was still the new chief of staff who responded quickly and shouted loudly, and the other cabinet members were in a hurry. Go out and call the doctor, and squat down to see Janet Renault squat down...
Old Secretary of Defense...
He pulled his clothes and stood with disdain.
Satisfactory! "Do you want to fire me?" He asked indifferently at Clinton with an ugly face.
"Sir President, Mr. President!"
At this moment, someone ran in from the door.
He was covered in rain and his hair was wet...
Not gentlemanly at all!
This made Clinton, who was paying attention to the instrument, feel uncomfortable. He frowned and was about to scold him when he heard the other party say, "Anger is gone."
"!!! "
"How is it possible? Didn't I ask you to follow him?"
"It rains... we just hide from the rain, and it will disappear after a while..." The other party hesitated and did not dare to look at Clinton's eyes.
"Waste! Waste! Waste!"
"Go find me all!"
Mr. President shouted with some disobedience and picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it. Go past.
He regretted it a little...
If I had known it, I would have found someone to fuck him to death earlier. Isn’t it just at the door of the White House?
I dare not send anyone to kill for the sake of shame. Okay, now I run away. "I have something to do first, the meeting will be cancelled."
He hurriedly took his chief of staff to leave.
Old Donald stood beside him, looking thoughtful.
Who would ask for a "waste for no reason?"
A name suddenly came to his mind:
Victor!
In his hands, Angel can get the best results.
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"The Interior Bureau arrested Pierre Maxwell, the third deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance yesterday, who was accused of participating in acting as a drug dealer's umbrella, embezzling pensions, accepting bribes from local businessmen, gangs, and undermining fairness and justice in bidding for major livelihood contracts, And he hid guns and ammunition privately..."
"This is the fourth ministerial Roman cadre within three days!"
"The other three are listed as director of the Mexican police department's anti-drug bureau Vie Hoffman. "
"Winston Pierce, Vice Chairman of the Mexican Military Commission." "
"Liam Richard, Deputy Director of the Tax Investigation Bureau of the Ministry of Finance." br>
It was raining lightly in Mexico City, and the news was displayed on the TV in the shop. Every time a name fell, a photo would appear.
In the convenience store, the boss and his family of three were having dinner when they saw a little girl with braids tucked her head into her bowl. When she heard the news, she raised her head and chewed her mouth. Food, pointing at the TV with a spoon; "Shoot, shoot them."
"There are four people left to the First Court of Mexico to parade in the streets!"
"And they were sentenced to death!"
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"Execute now!"
"Come and pack a cigarette." At this moment, two men walked in from the door, one of them said.
The boss who was eating was busy getting up, "What do you want?"
"Camel."
"30 pesos."
The other party took out the money and handed it to him. In the past, while tearing the packaging open, I watched the news on TV, pulled out a cigarette and handed it to the side.
"I won't smoke."
"Are you guys who do this job and don't smoke?"
The other party smiled and shook his head, "Calm down and don't need cigarettes to support it, on the contrary..."< br>
He lowered his voice, "Maybe, someone will stuff nicotine into it with a very poison?"
The man who was about to smoke beat him up, "Augustin, your joke is not funny .”
The two were Angel Urenia and Augustine Pureuchir.
They did not come over with great fanfare, but instead used the news bureau's channels to come from the US-Mexico border.
Low-key and safe.
CIA is not a vegetarian. If it is a passenger plane, once it boards the plane, it is found, even if there are hundreds of ordinary people on it, they will apply for missiles to shoot it without hesitation.
In the world, there are not so many unreasonable air crashes...
Shh!
After Angel Urenia was told by the other party, her desire to smoke suddenly faded.
"Do you want to parade the streets and perform the death penalty? So strict?"
Augustin Przeuchil watched TV, "Didn't you see him selling drugs?"
"No need to consider taking drugs, selling drugs, and planting strains in Mexico. If you catch them, you will die. In addition to disintegrating people's will, this thing will also disintegrate the spirit of the country. You should have been to Mexico before. Well, the difference between the past and the present is visible to the naked eye.”
Angel Urenia nodded slightly when she heard this.
He had been to travel, and at that time, on the beach on the Yucatan Peninsula, someone was pushing a cart to blatantly sell drugs.
What other ice cream, ice cream, etc. have some ingredients.
"Let's go, I've reported to the general, I'll meet you at two o'clock."
Augustin looked at his watch, "It's 40 minutes left."
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Angel nodded, and the two walked out of the convenience store, got to a Volkswagen at the door, and drove towards the National Palace.
Along the way, this "guest" from the United States was looking at Mexico City carefully.
There are construction sites everywhere, and every road is being re-planned, and everyone on the road is very... walking calmly, bringing a touch of tranquility to the city after the rain. The last time he came...
The people on the street were very anxious, and everyone seemed to be afraid of the arrival of the night. If your wallet was exposed, you might not know where it came from. The thief gave you a knife.
And the United States...
The people no longer believe in the government, whites began to siege minorities, the Black Panther Party rebelled and fought guerrillas in the forest, and he even saw some magical organizations appear, such as, Minority groups, fuck...
A bunch of people reading the Bible are doing what God most does not allow.
Sure enough...
Faith is just a business.
God is still just a tool for measuring money.
Anger Urenia always felt that the United States seemed to be destroying its country.
After more than ten minutes.
The car entered the controlled area, and after repeated inspections, the car drove into the National Palace.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Angel Urenia felt a little nervous when she got out of the car.
"Are you nervous?" Augustine Pureuchil asked, turning his head.
"A little."
"Don't worry, the general won't eat people."
The more you say that, the more he is afraid...
The two walked into the building and saw a familiar... figure standing on the stairs.
Casare Gonzalez was standing, and when he saw the two of them coming in, his face suddenly filled with smiles. "Good afternoon, Angel, I'm glad to see you again."
Amid the American's surprised gaze, he gave the other party a big hug.
"Uh..."
Angel was at a loss, and Augustine Pureuchil next to him looked at him with a smile. "Let's go, the general asks me to pick you up. He has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."
Casare said, holding his hand and walked into the elevator.
Enhel knew that everything was profitable for him.
May...
Still, I couldn't help but feel warm. After following him upstairs, the guards were going to check, but Casarai waved his hand and said, "No, he is the general's distinguished guest, just check it down."
< br>The guard hesitated and stepped back. "You know, the general is important to us, so..." Casarai smiled apologetically at Angel. "I understand."
Walking to the office door, knocked on the door in a low voice, and after the sound of inviting in came from inside, I pushed the door open and went in.
"General, Mr. Angel is here."
Anger Urenia stood up from behind. It was the first time he met Victor. At first glance, he was such an ordinary man.
The second look was filled with aura when I raised my hands and feet!
The third eye, the smile is so beautiful.
"I heard your name very early on, Mr. Angel Urenia, the only talent in the former Clinton campaign."
Victor smiled and shook hands with him, "Casarre has told me more than once when he came back from Cuba. He thought you were a capable diplomat, even more like a president than Clinton."
< br>Fatty Ka was stunned. Have I said this?
But when Angel looked over, he still showed a warm smile and nodded at him.
Yes, I said it!
"Mr. Casarre praised it."
"No need to be modest. In Mexico, I have always adhered to the ability and the mediocre. Since Clinton is blind, I'm not polite..."
Victor waved his hand and did not forget to mock him. American opponent.
He took out a folder from the drawer, placed it on the table and spread it out, tapping his fingers gently, staring at the other person with his eyes fixed on him.
"I plan to ask you to serve as the ambassador for North American affairs in Mexico!"
"It is mainly responsible for handling important matters in the United States and Canada. If it is an urgent matter, you can do it cheaply without asking me."< br>
"I wonder, are you interested?" Augustine Pureuchil next to him beat his eyebrows vigorously.
The person in charge of North American affairs!
That's not a small position. Although it belongs to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it is also equivalent to a "grassing official", which means that some intelligence departments in North America are also under his jurisdiction.
That's very powerful.
In fact, Victor had two documents in his drawer, one was the head of North American affairs and the other was the deputy envoy of Mexico's delegation to the United Nations.
The main reason why he wanted to see Angel with his own eyes is to see if he was loyal or not!
As soon as the other party came in, he used his golden finger...
No secrets on him could hide. In Victor's opinion, he was not a very moral person, but he was also a A person with a bottom line.
At least...
He hasn't participated in many "perverted parties" with Clinton, and he even has a little disgusted.
And loyalty: 78, no, when Victor took out the appointment letter, it had soared to 88.
And in his list.
Personal wish: to destroy the United States, kill Clinton, and let those despicable bastards kneel on the ground and lick their toes.
Victor likes this wish.
So, I took out this major position.
When he takes office, news and publicity, the whole world knows that Clinton's chief of staff will be an official in Mexico.
Then use public opinion to curse Clinton...
It can not only reflect the other party's incompetence, but also reflect his "great mind".
Did you see it...
Americans, can I appoint him as the ambassador for North American affairs, what about talents from other countries?
I definitely won’t favor one or the other!
Come to Mexico soon.
Capitalism has no future.
Anger Urenia certainly didn't know that he had been seen through. He just felt that Victor... was really bold!
He looked at the appointment and couldn't help asking, "Do you... believe me then?"
"When you stepped into Mexico, we were comrades, and I believe in you, just as I believe in Casaré. ”
That’s what…
Just listen to it.
But Angel Urenia took it seriously, and his eyes turned red.
He couldn't help but compare him to Clinton.
What's the result when I work hard for the Americans and have been an aide to the campaign team for so long?
Not only can I get anything, my life cannot be guaranteed, my family will be destroyed!
What about Victor?
A true leader, a man full of personal charm.
"General, don't worry, I won't let you down!" He wiped the corners of his eyes and wrote down his name on the appointment letter.
Immediately afterwards, I raised my head. "Sir, I think that when I took office, I have to give the whole world a big gift package." "I want to announce to the world the number of US military X and the specific deployment of the US military. The location, the latest developed weapons, and... the human experiments that the United States is doing! "
"The United States is doing human experiments?" Victor widened his eyes when he heard this.
"The data they got from Japan 731 is still being studied. I know where the address is."
"Okay!"
"Then tell the whole world, hahahaha, don't worry Go and say, I'll support you."
Victor's eyes were glowing.
As long as the United States can be embarrassed, he will be happy!
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(This chapter ends)