Chapter 256 Victor: If I did it, I will be the only one in my family!
"Victor, did you do what happened to the Lucchese family?"
On the other end of the phone came the questioning voice of Pearson, the FBI's senior North American assistant, that is, the Floyd Secretary I. Clark.
Victor was flipping through the documents handed over by the secretary. When he heard the other party's tone, he stopped his hands and squinted his eyes, "Mr. Pearson, you are slandering the reputation of a Mexican official!"
< br>"I thought that in our relationship, you would believe me, there is absolutely no way I could have done this kind of thing."
"I swear on my parents!"
Victor's tone was firm, "I don't recommend violence to solve problems."
Pearson frowned when he heard the other party's determination. But I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell what felt wrong.
Nonsense!
Victor’s parents are dead.
Could it be possible to pull him out and then shoot him?
How rude is this?
Pearson was indeed stunned by the "busy". The godfather of the Lucchese family died so tragically, and he didn't know how the photo of the crucified Jesus next to the statue of Jesus spread, but he still It caused an uproar.
This photo is called: "The Trial of Modern Robin Hood".
Of course what gives the FBI a headache is security!
NMP!
New York is in chaos.
All kinds of monsters and monsters have jumped out. The mafia family must find the murderer, otherwise, they will cause trouble.
Director Floyd I. Clark was very unhappy here.
There are also people within the FBI who suspect that Victor did it.
But there is no evidence.
Pearson, of course, was not here to ask questions. He just said in a warning tone, "The clouds of war in the Persian Gulf are still very thick. Don't make trouble at this time. The White House will be very uncomfortable. New York Those gangsters are not obedient at all.”
Victor’s expression changed, “If necessary, the Governor-General of Northern Mexico is willing to join the non-binding anti-Iraq coalition (Coalition of the Willing) and contribute to the liberation of Kuwait!”
This organization currently has about 34 countries. In addition to the common NATO troublemakers, there are also "cheerleaders" such as Afghanistan, Bahrain, Honduras, and Niger.
SiDaMu 1VS34!
Of course, Victor couldn't lag behind in this kind of opportunity.
"World peace needs people like you, Victor, I will help you register your name." Pearson's tone was slightly slower, and his tense expression was slightly relaxed. He looked at his watch, "Then That's it, and what you said last time..."
"It's being processed, don't worry, the uranium-238 will definitely be in your hands."
"OK! Don't make trouble." Pearson said a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Victor's words went in one ear and out the other.
make trouble?
You can’t control the New York gang, so you will control me?
You are too doting, so I have to show you, an "unfilial son", that no one will follow you after you come out of society, and they will just put a sack on you and sap you.
I don't like violence.
But I didn’t say that I don’t like using violence.
As long as I'm the user, that's fine.
"Sir, coffee~" Miss Christa Schroeder, the chief secretary's part-time mistress, came in with a cup of hand-ground coffee, put it on the table, stirred it gently, and then walked to Victor naturally Someone from behind helped hold down his head.
With this method, Victor can still work as a technician after his downfall.
Slowly, Miss Christa Schroeder put her hand into her clothes, which was a restricted level.
Just when the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, there was a knock on the door, and Jason Bourne's voice came.
Victor pressed her with his right hand and said with a helpless smile, "I need a job."
Miss Christa Schroeder smiled and nodded, "Of course ~ 30 million people in northern Mexico are on your shoulders Come on, but please don’t be too tired.”
After saying that, she put down her rolled up skirt, opened the door, smiled at Jason Bourne who was stunned outside, and said hello. , and left.
He also turned to look at the other party. Based on his experience, Miss Christa Schroeder was still wearing small underwear.
“Jason.” Victor shouted from inside.
He immediately walked in and said, "Sir, there is internal strife! There was a power struggle within Sinaloa. Guzman's cousin Arturo was killed, and now his cousin Luis, the leader of the 1st Regiment of God's Masters, Adri Loera and several cousins talked about the matter together!”
“Louis Adri Loera, the leader of the 1st Regiment of the God’s Division, has given a speech, admitting that Guzman is hospitalized, and He took out the so-called Guzman autograph and said that he was temporarily in charge of the Sinaloa drug cartel."
"But many people were unconvinced and thought it was false. The two men who were confronting us on the front line. The regiment suddenly evacuated. According to our speculation, they should have retreated to the neighboring state of Chihuahua, ready to wait and see what happens."
Victor opened his eyes, "Is the information true?"
"Authentic and reliable."
"Then what are you waiting for? Order Kennedy and the forward troops to press forward, sweep around Culiacan, and surround the capital of Sinaloa!"
"Order the staff of the joint operations department to go to the front line, Be sure to give the most accurate advice on the spot.”
“Kill him while he’s sick!”
Study!
Victor doesn’t believe that Guzman is pretending to be dead.
If he is so courageous to play "conspiracy" and plans to surround himself by pretending to be dead, then he is cruel, but he is a drug dealer after all. Where has he received formal military training?
You think that fighting a war is just about talking on paper.
Victor does not know how to "micromanage", such as ordering a heavy machine gun to move one meter to the side, etc. An expert has an expert's way. As the speaker, he only needs to present the results to the people below, and the content is natural. Someone can do it.
"End all vacations!"
"All armies enter level one combat readiness!"
"Please tell gentlemen, I want to celebrate Mexican Independence Day in Culiacan!"
On September 16, 1810, Mexico became independent from Spain.
"Yes!" Jason stood up straight, "There is one more thing I need to report to you. The Department of Information sent the Omo A team to pick up Mr. Best, and they will definitely bring the uranium 238 back."
This is going to the Soviet Union...
Victor looked at Jason, and the other person looked at him.
He didn't speak, but he understood.
If the mission fails and is captured, Omo Team A will all commit suicide.
“This is a mission with a narrow escape from death.” Victor muttered to himself.
“For the blue starry sky, for Victor!” Jason Bourne shouted with unusual determination.
Just one more thing!
…
With one word from Victor, the war machine rolled up again.
After originally completing the first phase of invading Sinaloa, there was a confrontation with drug traffickers. Except for necessary police officers, some people were allowed to take leave.
After all...
If you are tight in one place, it is really easy to lose control.
There are several best ways to relieve stress, such as gambling, women, and drugs. However, gambling and drugs are not allowed in the police force, so the only way to start is with women. Some people with good brains would drive behind the troops in vans or RVs. They would hide far away during the war, but when they were resting, they would drive into the woods to provide services to these young men who were like wolves and tigers.
This group of people has an affectionate nickname: "Mexican gun truck!"
Kennedy and others also turned a blind eye.
But not everyone likes to go whoring.
In a park in the small town of "Los Mochis" in Sinaloa.
Sitting there was a man wearing a police uniform of the "Anti-Narcotics Force". His face was resolute and tough, and there was a calm air between his brows.
The thick sideburns are combed back, showing off his neat and orderly military image. The deep blue eyes seemed to contain the courage and determination of the entire country.
He was sketching at this time.
And the object…
It was a girl selling oranges across the street.
In his brushstrokes, you can see a beautiful girl, with hope for a new life in her eyes, and a trace of timidity in the deepest part.
Just as the painting was about to come to an end, a police car roared past, and the loudspeaker on it shouted loudly, "All police officers return to the team! Leave is cancelled, please return to the team quickly!"
< br>The man was stunned, watching the police car leave, then looked down at the sketch in his hand, and said, "What a pity."
He stood up and looked at the girl opposite, wondering if it was Illusion, he felt, the other person was looking at him too.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked over. Under the girl's panicked eyes, he handed over the painting in his hand warmly and sincerely, "Can you tell me your name?"
The girl actually paid attention. He had been waiting for a long time. A man in a police uniform sat opposite him for several days in a row. How could she not know?
Looking at the tall man opposite and his handsome appearance, the girl immediately blushed and said timidly, "Lucy Maureen."
The man nodded, Turning around and leaving, I suddenly forgot to give my name. I was too nervous just now.
“My name is Erwin, Erwin Rommel!”
After saying that, he hurried back to the camp with the wind at his feet.
Looking at his back, he then looked down at the sketch in his hand. The girl on it was very beautiful, and there was a sentence written beside it, "Waiting for you, every morning and dusk; I miss you." , in every casual moment; I miss you, and live in my eager longing for you every minute. If I can, please let me say selfishly, please wait for me."
Lucy Mo. When had little girl Lin ever experienced such a fierce appeal?
The face was red, and the big eyes were raised, looking into the distance.
“Erwin Rommel.”
Rommel ran back to the 1st Company of the 1st Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the Ground Anti-Narcotics Force stationed in an open space in "Los Mochis".
He is the company commander here!
It can be seen from this number that he is the best among the best.
Rommel is not a showman. He followed Victor in the north and south. When he went to the battlefield for the first time, he came face to face with three drug dealers, and then killed them with his own hands. He was directly promoted to two levels. The same Also listed as a lieutenant, commanding a platoon.
Victor also "kindly" asked a few police officers. They thought that the superintendent and inspector inside were too chaotic and they were not very comfortable in the police force.
So he made a small change.
Police ranks are no longer used within the frontline armed forces, and all military ranks are used.
Of course this was suggested by an "insider".
Victor is good at listening to opinions.
Really, in his position, it is not easy to be able to personally listen to the opinions of the grassroots.
In the "Hermosillo Steel Plant", Rommel took the lead and was shot in the left leg, but the platoon he led was the first to enter the steel plant.
After coming out of the hospital, he served as captain and company commander in the newly established establishment.
The company has 130 people. In addition to individual weapons, it is equipped with 8 BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicles, which also have top-mounted AT-3 "fire-resistant box" anti-tank missile launchers.
With one company, NMD has so much firepower!
Victor is really willing to spend money.
Rommel also performed particularly well when he served as company commander. He won first place in the company-level competition among the four regiments, first in the rapid fire performance of infantry fighting vehicles, first in commanding combat, and first in the quality of the company's individual soldiers. There are 9 championships in total.
Soon, as long as he expands his army, he will have to upgrade.
And he was very strict with the soldiers, as well as himself, so he was very prestigious in the regiment.
When he rushed back to the camp, the whole company was ready.
"Company Commander, this is our mission, to raid a gorge in the mountains south of Culiacan and curb the maritime power of drug traffickers." The adjutant handed him the intelligence above.
Rommel glanced at it and said, "Map!"
The orderly next to him quickly took out the map and spread it on the infantry fighting vehicle. After finding the target point on it with his fingers, he shook his head, "No need, this place Our company is too wasteful, one platoon leader."
A lieutenant stuck his head out of the infantry fighting vehicle.
"You take one platoon to occupy the mouth of the gorge, while our remaining three platoons pass through the mountains and insert themselves here."
The adjutant came over and took a look, and said in shock. , "Company Commander, this is the only way for drug dealers stuck in Culiacan to escape to the mountains. This..."
"Are you scared?" Rommel glanced at him.
"Of course not! Victor's soldiers are never afraid of death, only of failure!" the adjutant said quickly.
"Then execute the order, Lieutenant! I will always be with you on the battlefield!"
"Yes! Company Commander!"
After the order was issued, everyone The army marches towards the target point.
Rommel got on the Humvee. As the convoy passed through the center of the town, it attracted a group of civilians pointing their fingers, and he also saw an acquaintance, the girl selling oranges on the street.
The other party also saw him.
Rommel gave a cool salute and rushed to the battlefield resolutely.
If there is a drone shooting from the sky, you can see a lot of military vehicles on the main roads in the sky.
The transportation in Sinaloa is not bad.
It’s funny to say that in order to transport drugs and raw materials, they have built a lot of roads. This state has the most convenient transportation besides Mexico City.
Because there are really many rich people in Sinaloa
There are many major drug lords.
They even planned to build a subway. Of course Mexico has a subway, it was there in 1969, but it only had 20 stations, which was around Mexico City.
Many infrastructure projects in Latin America are actually behind drug traffickers.
The law and order in Brazil's slums are even maintained by drug dealers.
It’s funny to say that the police can’t get in, but they can discuss it with the drug dealers.
This time, the road built by the drug traffickers also became an "accomplice in their attack."
Conquer Sinaloa!
Destroy the arrogance of these dog drug dealers!
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(End of this chapter)