Chapter 239 If apologizing is useful, why use fists! !
Mexico City.
A side hall of the National Palace.
Kwaukmot is meeting with Iraqi sports spokesman Uday Hussein.
This guy…
He came directly by private plane and only reported his identity after arriving in the skies over Mexico. Cuauquemot was a more respectable person, and he couldn't go up and be chased away by others, so he had to hold his nose and allow him to land.
There are no formal diplomatic documents.
Maybe I am afraid that the Americans will know.
At this time, the other party was holding a woman he brought from Iraq in his arms.
Just like this, just openly and openly... kissing each other ambiguously?
Everyone around was stunned!
I have long heard about Uday’s absurd story. If this guy sees someone he likes on the road, he will directly take him to his official residence. When he was the interviewer of the Olympic Committee, any athlete he liked would be directly Like a male dog.
The things he has done are too numerous to describe.
But...
There is no way, his father is the mediator in Iraq, he has the capital to be arrogant.
Uday looked at Kwaukmote, "We don't need Mexico to send troops, we just need to recognize the U.S. invasion of Iraqi Kuwait on TV."
Kwaukmote was stunned.
Old iron.
Did you eat too much fart?
Is your head fainted by your own smoke?
"Impossible!" Kwaukmot shook his head firmly, "We are friendly neighboring countries with the United States."
Uday frowned and stared at him, "Don't you hate the United States? ”
“They deprive you of your right to survive. They treat you as their back garden, and even Even you, the president, are dispensable. As long as they say a word, you don’t even have the power to make decisions. Are you saying this is friendly?” Inwardly, he frowned and was about to retort when he saw his secretary walk in and whisper something in his ear.
His expression relaxed immediately.
"Hey, is there anything you can't tell the guests?" Uday waved his hand dissatisfied.
"Victor wants to see you in Tijuana." Cuaukmote said, feeling better. People like Uday should go and talk to the wolf in the north.
“I know him?”
“But who is he? He is just a policeman. To put it more seriously, he is just a warlord. What qualifications does he have to let me see him? Mexico Does he make the decision? Even if he does, he should come to see me!" Uday shouted arrogantly.
His voice filled the entire hall.
He really doesn't care about the occasion. He once visited Europe on behalf of Iraq. Under the watchful eyes of dozens of foreign athletes, he punched and kicked an athlete from his own country and threatened him: If he didn't win a medal, he would kill him. Feed the lion.
Who is Iraq and wants to win medals?
The athletes did not get any medals at all, and they panicked and sought asylum in other countries. This incident caused quite a big fuss. Anyway, Sha Damu lost a lot of face.
He became so angry that in 1996, he was attacked and beaten to paralysis. It is said that this made him even more perverted, and he even had a private torture device in his residential area.
Take pleasure in torturing people.
All kinds of things about him...
I can only say that he is a dandy!
Quauquemot coughed, "Mr. Uday, you must not belittle Victor in Mexico, he is our hero."
"Hero? What kind of hero am I, I don't think so. He is a idiot."
Uday didn't listen to this opinion at all. He stood up and frowned, "Mexico doesn't have the guts to stand up and resist the United States. You are a coward, and he is a coward..."< br>
"Fuck XMD! You're still scolding."
A figure rushed out of the door, kicked him away, pressed him down, and pulled his hair, "Who do you think you are! Director! I can see you because of your last name, not because of your name Uday!”
Take a closer look.
Suddenly, it was the captain of Cuauquemot's guard, Giancarlos, nicknamed "The Recruit", who was the brave general of Zambada.
He is Victor's "die loyal".
Even if you scold the president, you scold Mr. Victor twice in a row. Your son, the president of Iraq, is amazing!
Young people are impatient.
Fight as soon as you come up.
The bodyguard car brought by Uday quickly drew his gun when he saw this. The guard member pulled the bolt of the gun and shot him with a short dash!
Thud, tug, tug!
If you don't dare to shoot, why the hell are you pulling out a gun?
As soon as a shuttle passed by, two bodyguards were killed on the spot, while the remaining three bodyguards were injured.
No one expected that...men from the Presidential Guard actually dared to shoot!
The woman Uday brought screamed, and when they hit her, she hit her with the butt of a gun and yelled, "Shut up!"
Gancarlos held Uday down, two on the left and right Big mouth.
This is Mexico, but no one is going to spoil you.
"Stop fighting, I apologize! I apologize!" Uday shouted loudly, how could his small body do what he did to Ankaras? Drinking, sex, wealth and wealth harmed his body.
"If an apology is useful, why do you need violence?"
Giancarlos asked back, stood up and faced his face, kicked him directly on the nose... Crooked, broken bones.
“The director told you to go to Tijuana, but it’s not up to you whether you go or not. Just put it on the plane and take it to Baja California.”
"Boss, what should we do with these bodyguards?"
"Kill them and bury them outside." Giancarlos said with a glance, looking at the stunned Cuaukmote next to him, and lifted his feet from Uday took it off his face and said, "Sorry, sir."
"Ahem...this..."
Mr. President looked at the miserable Wu Da who was beaten, and swallowed his saliva. There was a little sweat on his forehead, "He is Saddam's son."
"It's not important, he is in Africa."
Okay, okay, Victor and his people are crazy.
You have made up your mind, they will not fly over to fuck you.
Kwaukmot waved a little tiredly. He hated the smell of blood in the air, stood up and walked outside.
"Mr. Victor's soldiers are really unruly." After walking for a while, the secretary stood nearby and suddenly said.
Cuauquemot stopped and looked at him, his eyes fixed and fixed on him, "Go to Ensenada tomorrow and ask someone else to replace you in the secretariat."
The other party His face turned pale immediately.
"Sir! Sir..."
Kwaukemot drove away without looking back.
Are you kidding, is that what you can say about the regent?
He is not mentally retarded, nor does he have Alzheimer's disease yet. His position in being imprisoned is still dependent on Victor's prison guards in Mexico, and those in the plateau prison are the ones who really protect him.
Dare you put eye drops on yourself?
He can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.
Of course, Cuauquemot also knew that if he really betrayed Victor, no, betrayed his faith, then his wife and children on Guadalupe Island would probably have to be replaced.
That is a real tyrant!
...
After Victor finished talking with the White House staff, he took a private plane back to Tijuana.
He originally wanted to give a lecture at Cornell University in Forrest Gump.
But...
A conflict involving more than 500 people broke out in the school.
Also includes a few professors.
They are protesting that Victor has a very inhumane approach to drugs. You know, some intellectuals like to take drugs in the middle of the night if they have no inspiration.
Forrest Gump took his "school club" to fight with the opponent.
Victor, who heard the news at that time, actually wanted to bring some weapons in.
Forrest Gump, kill them suddenly.
Since Cornell University doesn't welcome you, then he won't go out to warm his face and show his cold butt. Sooner or later, you will suffer.
3:27 PM.
Private plane arrives at Weihuang territory.
"Hmm~ The air is filled with the smell of freedom." Victor said after walking down the hanging ladder and taking a deep breath.
Casare next to him sniffed hard. He only smelled the moist smell of sea water, but this did not prevent him from opening his eyes and telling lies. He nodded vigorously, "Freedom~"
Jason Bourne sniffed and looked at Casare with strange eyes.
Dasha x you.
Kennedy and several senior executives came to the airport to pick him up, "Director."
"We are all our own people, so there is no need to be so polite." Victor smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Well done. , The outstanding performance has given the Americans a lot of benefits. As soon as tomorrow, we will use our air force."
"That's great. We can go wherever we want in Mexico from now on. Where, we are stronger than the regular army, let them give us the number." Zolf Sherman, who was in charge of the air police force, was of course the happiest and said it without hesitation.
When he finished speaking, he found that Kennedy, Casare, and intelligence lackey Jason Bourne were all looking at him with strange expressions.
Zolf Sherman trembled, his political sensitivity suddenly emerged. You can’t say this. You are going to replace the regular army. What will they do?
Is it possible to become a drug dealer?
Forced to re-employ.
And who is the orthodox person in Mexico City or Tijuana?
By then the civil war would begin.
"Yes, I have to ask Cuaukmote to give me a promotion. I am the security director of the California region and I can't control the state of Sonora or the north." Victor He took his words and said with a smile, "My position is still not worthy of its name. The northerners don't listen to me, which makes it very difficult for me."
"Governor of the Northern Province of Mexico?" The word popped into Casare's mind and he blurted it out, but then regretted it.
This TMD is the name of feudalism.
The title Governor of the Northern Province of Mexico was only used when the Habsburg dynasty was established, which was almost 130 years ago.
Yes, there is also a Habsburg dynasty in Mexico, which is related to the European one. In 1861 AD, the Second French Emperor Napoleon launched the Franco-Mexican War against Mexico. In 1864 AD, he defeated Mexico, overthrew Mexican President Juárez, and restored the Monarchy.
Established the puppet state of the Second Empire of Mexico, and encouraged Maximiliano I, the grandson of Franz II, the founding emperor of the Austrian Habsburg dynasty, to come to Mexico and become emperor. At the age of 32, he This was the establishment of the Habsburg dynasty in Mexico, the last dynasty in Mexican history.
This time, everyone’s eyes were on Casare.
He waved his hands quickly and sneered, "I was joking."
Before he finished speaking, Victor spoke, "Of course our anti-drug force should be rewarded for its meritorious service. If this Even if you are afraid of that, how can you seek justice for the general public?”
"I think this title is good. Although the title is a bit feudal, our anti-drug force is still a Mexican force."
The boss made the decision, and Casare breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then let me contact Mr. President?" Kennedy asked.
"Well, let's just say I like this very much."
Zolph Sherman and others took a deep breath to calm down. They already felt it from this.
Victor...
The ambition is not small!
“That’s right.”
When he was about to get in the car, he suddenly stopped everyone and squinted, “Find 200 people to go to New York and form a Mexican society. There is someone behind my attack. The local Mafia, Aryan Brotherhood, 13th Street and the Asian community, kill them!"
"When I think about it, I feel that the local gangs are not friendly at all. Tell them that they have messed with the wrong people! , I’m not here to play house with them, I’m a warlord, not a gangster, kill these rats in the sewers.”
Kennedy could hear the anger in the director's voice.
He nodded in response, carefully closed the car door, and looked at Casare, "Do I need to bring an RPG?"
The corner of Fatty Ka's eyes twitched.
"Bring some, preferably a few mortars." Jason Bourne interjected from the side.
“The New York community still has some firepower.”
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(End of this chapter)