Chapter 219 Disrespect Mr. Victor? Shoot!
Victor thought about it and decided to accept this invitation.
Casare looked at him, "Boss, should we bring some souvenirs?"
"Is there any special product in Mexico? Addicts who urinate everywhere?" Victor said in surprise. , couldn't help laughing, "Or do you think you should bring them drugs newly developed by drug dealers?"
Casare's face turned red at this.
It’s available in Mexico, it’s available in the United States, and there are addicts too!
There are things that Mexico does not have in the United States, such as drug addicts in Florida.
That place...
It is said that one Christmas, a black woman from a poor family may have taken too many drugs. She thought about stealing a Christmas tree to go home, but it didn't work. A place to hide, and then...she stuffed the tree inside her.
In the end, he lost a lot of blood and was taken away by an ambulance.
"When we go this time, it is one thing to mourn the victims, and the other thing is to ask Americans to donate. One person donates 100 US dollars. Even if it ends up being hundreds of thousands, it will help us solve some problems. Whatever you bring, bring something. Just be loyal and go there. Find the best painter in Mexico and paint a bust of Bush. When the time comes, give it to him as a gift. When you get there, say that this thing has been hanging in my office for a long time, so that the Americans know that we are on the same side as them. Together.”
Victor is also a professional at flattering.
There is no way, I can't beat him, I can only flatter him first.
He could force it, just like Ka Dazuo, but you know, in the end, this guy was pushed to the ground by five big men and beaten, and there were hundreds of onlookers around him, but there was no one there. Dare to be there to intercede for him.
When the boss got tired of beating them, they all went to wipe their sweat like coquettish bitches, and said, "This guy Ka Dazuo has made my brother tired."
Victor's diplomatic strategy is just one sentence: "If you can win, I'll fuck you."
If you can't win, "Brother, what are your orders!"
Casare suddenly doesn't know what to do Wow, a picture appeared in my mind.
"Hey! Family, it's time for dinner!"
He shuddered suddenly, isn't this too obscene?
"What's wrong?" Victor glanced at him.
Casare shook his head hurriedly and changed the subject, "Boss, how are you going to arrange this entourage?"
"You and Kennedy go with me and bring Zolf Sher Man was transferred to Tijuana and asked him to take charge of the situation for me. The frontline troops were handed over to Damon Hessef Zola of the EDN (Mexican Emergency Response Team) first."
Victor said suddenly. He paused for a moment, frowned, and suddenly changed the subject, "How is the implementation of the Tijuana Police Council going?"
"It went very well, but some people are still gossiping, and they obviously have great opinions."< br>
"Have any objections? It seems that they are not satisfied with me. They let the Thirteen Taibao visit their home. There is definitely something wrong with people who do not protect their decisions!" Victor said directly.
The obvious "dictatorship" method of the military council was actually less of a hindrance in Sonora. All the nonsense was thrown at him.
But in Tijuana, many people understood that Victor wanted to make a statement!
Inwardly, they were a little unhappy at being deprived of their power, but there was reason in the barrel of the gun, so they could only shrink their heads.
"Tomorrow, I will convene the first parliament. The content is that you will make arrangements for the streamlining and expansion of the anti-drug force."
Casare's heart moved. Is the boss going to reorganize the police force? !
He had a hunch that he was going to be promoted again! ?
"Yes! Boss!"
Victor squinted his eyes. He planned to reorganize the police force before going to the United States. It was time for the sea, land and air police forces to appear.
It’s time to upgrade your police rank.
Mexico City disagrees?
Why do I need others to agree with my own rules? !
……
In the Godr community.
Also known as: Tijuana Bureaucratic Quarter.
Many government officials live here.
Including the chief judge of Baja California and the speaker of the state assembly all live here. The two families usually have a good relationship, and because they are side-by-side villas, you can even see each other's home in the garden.
So, the two of them often "complain secretly" to each other.
The same is true on August 6th.
The two people leaned against the wall after the meal and complained to each other about the rules and regulations under Victor's rule, as well as his "atrocities!" "Victor actually dissolved the parliament and asked the big soldiers to go in and hold some sort of military council. This is dictatorship, he is dragging Mexico into an era of ignorance!" Former Congress Speaker Lars Jimenez shook his head and sighed.
He is almost 60 years old and has fluffy hair.
With a cigarette in his mouth and a frown, "Victor is taking back power, and his ambition is slowly increasing. I have known for a long time that he is not a kind person, but his actions are too fast. ."
He lowered his voice, "I heard that the Sonora State Congress has asked him to be slaughtered!"
The Justice of Baja California, Jose Guardado, was quiet next to him. Listening, he was shocked when he heard this, "Slaughtered? Real or fake? Victor can't possibly do such a thing! This... this is against the entire Mexican system!"
Lar Jimenez had been deprived of his position as speaker for almost a month, and he was already unhappy. Seeing that his old friend didn't believe it, he clicked his tongue and was about to continue talking when the two of them heard the sound of brakes. Turn your head and look.
I saw five cars parked at the door, and a dozen people got out of them. They were wearing police uniforms, but they were different from ordinary Mexican police uniforms. They had a German style, and there was a sentence written on the chest. .
“Loyalty is greater than reason!”
There are also pictures that look like scales, leaning towards the left, with Victor written on them!
The raised part on the right side says: Life.
It means that Victor is larger than life!
The leader, George Smiley, walked to the door and took out his ID, "Mexican Intelligence Bureau 13!"
"Mr. Lar Jimenez is suspected of defamation in public places. Slander Mr. Victor."
"Please come back with us to be investigated."
Point 13?
What is this place?
They didn’t know, but looking at them like that, an organization immediately came to mind, "Cheka!"
Of course the Thirteen Taibao is a title, it cannot be a formal establishment. .
The staff standing behind George Smiley rushed in. While the former Speaker was struggling, they pushed him to the ground and handcuffed him.
The family members who heard the noise ran out. Seeing this scene, they barked repeatedly. A teddy dog even kept barking, bared its teeth at George Smiley, and ran directly over. Want to bite him!
"Fuck you!"
George Smiley kicked Teddy on the chin, knocking him down to the ground, stepped on his dog's head with force, Like twisting a cigarette butt.
“Woof woof...oooooo!”
Teddy screamed hard, but it turned into a whining sound. George Smiley stepped hard on its face, directly Dead.
Little one, so crazy!
"You unleashed your ferocious dogs in an attempt to attack Communist government personnel. Your behavior is bad. Please come with us to have a cup of tea at No. 13." George Smiley squinted and looked at Lar Jimenez's family.
"This is retaliation! This is slander!" the arrested former Speaker shouted loudly, "Help me, Jose!"
George Smiley looked on The Justice of Baja California, who was standing next to him, was stunned. The other party trembled when he saw his eyes, and he quickly raised his hand, "I don't know him!"
Lal Jimenez felt cold all over. He shouted very sadly and angrily, "Jose! We even had sex with Don't talk nonsense.
George Smiley smiled half-heartedly when he heard this. He walked over and looked at Jose Guadalado, whose face turned green. "Your Excellency, if you are going to prostitute X, please remember to pay taxes on time."< br>
He said and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't forget to pay, otherwise you will go to jail." After saying that, he left, and the other party was so scared that he was sweating all over his body.
George Smiley, who got into the car, took over the roster on the dashboard.
About 20 names are written on it.
“On to the next place, Congressman Jorge Campos.”
"He said in the bar that Mr. Victor was...a rat."
"Catch him and pull out his tongue!"
George Smiley said coldly.
13th place is destined to become famous.
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(End of this chapter)