Chapter 258 "Sir, bless us, Amen!"
Mexico time. August 20.
Sunny and scorching sun.
In Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, a "special" prisoner exchange ceremony is being held.
Iraq exchanged 200 Iranian prisoners of war for Uday Hussein during the "Iran-Iraq War".
If the Americans are willing to let him go, there must be some secret deal inside.
It is said that Shadamu promised the Americans that they would evacuate Kuwait?
This was reported by the British "Sun".
A small newspaper specializing in celebrity gossip and Indian escorts.
Although it is a bit false, Saddam definitely paid a lot of money in exchange for his son.
I saw the scorching sun hanging high.
The black-faced Uday Hussein had a band-aid on his face, and his sinister eyes contained great anger!
Following behind him were two American soldiers and several FBI employees.
"When you go back, persuade your father. He is an enemy of the world." Senior Assistant Pearson patted his shoulder and said.
“Does the United States represent the world?!” Uday Hussein knew it was not the right time to speak, but he couldn’t help it.
An arrogant character cannot be changed.
Have you ever seen a dog eating puffs?
Black X is not a dog, but an orangutan.
Sure enough, when Pearson saw that he was still so arrogant, he squinted his eyes and half-smiled, "But one fight against Iraq is enough."
"Humph! We still don't know who will win." Uday Hussein said gloomily, and he suddenly paused.
"Please tell Victor that I will remember him!"
"I will personally pick off his head and put it in my storage cabinet!"
Uday Hou Saiin couldn't hide the murderous look in his tone.
He only has two words for Victor.
Fuck you!
"I will pull out all his nails, I will let him watch with his own eyes what he cares about most is lost, I will let him..."
Pearson pushed him impatiently, "Don't That's nonsense. Let's go now. We won't be able to catch the plane later."
Uday Hussein hadn't finished venting his curse. Hearing what the other party said, he was furious, "Do you know how to be polite? Idiots! !"
"Do you want to stay in the FBI water prison again?" Pearson asked.
Uday half-opened his mouth, then closed it and walked towards his uncle Barzan. The other party gave him a huge hug and worriedly asked about his condition.
This Barzan is not a simple figure. He almost became Uday's father-in-law. He followed Saddam in the uprising in 1968. He is also the leader of the Iraqi secret service "Mukhbarat".
He and Saddam are half-brothers.
After the outbreak of the Iraq War, the US military quickly arrested Barzan, who served as Saddam's adviser.
At that time, in order to induce him to betray Saddam, the US military tried to coerce him many times and even said: "As long as he betrays Saddam, not only will he be spared from death, but he will also be given considerable compensation." "However, Barzan said categorically: "Saddam is my brother and is still the president. An Iraqi man will neither betray his motherland nor his brother."
Bi Uday is a bastard! Much more reliable.
Maybe Saddam married his eldest cousin Sajida Kelala Tara, who was a primary school teacher. It was a consanguineous marriage, so his brain was not working well.
There is no good end for marrying a cousin, look at the Bavarian boy.
Uday stepped onto the plane and gave Pearson a middle finger. Barzan was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand, looked at him with an apologetic look, and nodded in apology.
Pearson couldn't hold back his laughter.
"He is so arrogant..." the employee walking next to him said.
"You have a father who was an emperor in West Asia, and you can be arrogant." Pearson laughed mockingly, with a deep look in his eyes, "But how can you be as arrogant as Mexico? Compared with Victor, he is just a spoiled child..."
"Victor...can eat people!"
That's enough.
How could Emperor Wei be so cruel?
If Uday falls into Victor's hands again, you will have to taste the Viking blood eagle punishment!
"Indeed!" The fellow travelers nodded.
The Mexican one is a ferocious beast.
The fellow travelers were suddenly curious and asked, "Did Victor really ask someone to do the Lucchese family matter?"
"Is it important?"
When Pearson didn't answer, another fellow traveler spoke.
"Even if it was Victor who did it, do they dare to retaliate?"
"He has an army of nearly 100,000 people, and one of them can make the mafia faint with just a splash of urine."
"Let's go. The truth of many things is not important. What is important is that you have the ability to expose the truth." Pearson took a deep look at the Iraqi military plane that had closed the cabin and got into the car.
There was also a dinner prepared for them by Saudi Arabia in the evening.
On the plane at this time...
"Where are the women? Where are the women!" Uday Hussein looked at Barzan and asked with a frown. The voice became louder and louder, and he even kicked the bodyguard next to him in anger.
Yes, he is so lustful.
Later, when the Yankees came in, he ran away with the beautiful woman.
Nima's...
It's so mysterious.
Tang Monk all knows that the leading pig is used as marching food.
What is this beauty doing? Marching artillery?
As the leader of the Iraqi secret service "Mukhbarat", Barzan's methods are very dirty. He usually kills others, but when he met Uday...
He still almost didn't lift it up in one breath.
"Uday! That's enough, do you know what you are doing?" Barzan cursed while sitting in his seat.
He thought... he was the other person's uncle, and there was nothing wrong with scolding his nephew.
However, Uday was being abused more and more violently, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he kicked Barzan in the stomach.
Barzan was almost sixty years old, how could he bear such a kick from a young man? His face suddenly turned red and he was angry.
"Press...Hold him! Press...Hold him!!" Barzan clutched his stomach and pointed at Uday and shouted. The bodyguard next to him rushed up and grabbed the latter, but the other man struggled hard and his mouth He shouted, "Kill you, I will kill you all!"
"Kill all of you bastards!"
The crew members and bodyguards who pressed him shivered. Uday would definitely do this. They looked at Barzan at a loss.
“Lock him up!”
“Barzan! I am Uday Hussein, you dare to lock me up?! You are just a child born of a wild woman.”< br>
Balzan's expression changed, he held his stomach, went up and slapped him, grabbed his neck, "Shut up! Uday!"
"You are not the prince now! You What are you arrogant about? Your brother Kusai is the successor. You are just an abandoned pawn. Do you know how many people want you to die in the United States? "
"That's my place!!" Uday yelled.
He has always regarded the name Kusai as an enemy!
"No! That's not true. I don't agree, and the army won't agree. You will never be the king of Iraq and lock him up."
Uday was dragged to When he went to the compartment, he was still shouting, "I am the eldest son, I am the future of Iraq..."
Barzan frowned, and the pain in his stomach made him feel uncomfortable, but He was even more exhausted mentally and physically, but he still reassured the bodyguards, "Don't worry, he will definitely be locked up when he goes back. You don't have to worry about his safety."
The bodyguards looked at each other and could only believe it.
Sitting in his seat and looking at the white clouds outside, Balzan sighed inadvertently.
It’s hopeless.
Destroy it.
…
At this time, Victor, whom Pearson called a "man-eating thug," bared his front teeth to welcome guests from afar.
Head of the Secretariat of the International Narcotics Control Board—Nurnisa Kallis, a German woman.
I am getting older.
My breasts are drooping a bit.
However, she should have been somewhat pretty when she was young.
That is to say, the three Musketeers of the Mexican News Department are not here, Jeff Bennett, the "Joker", Ethan Hunt, and George Smiley, as long as these people are here.
Kill them That’s right!
She was here to take charge of the investigation of the attack on the UN convoy.
Accompanied by Victor, she first visited the two female officials to calm their emotions. When she walked out of the hospital, Just say thank you to Victor
“Thank you, Mr. Governor. ”
"My soldiers will protect any ordinary people on Mexican soil." Victor said with a serious face.
“I will ask you to investigate this matter in the future.” Nournisa Kallis said.
"This matter has been investigated clearly."
"Oh? So fast?"
Victor stretched his hand towards the chief secretary Krista Schroeder next to him. He reached out and the latter handed him a document, "After the incident occurred, we paid special attention to it and immediately dispatched personnel to conduct on-site investigations and visits."
"This act was carried out by Sinaloa drug dealers. There are 17 drug dealers in total, and they have all been arrested."
Victor was very proud when he said it.
Actually, it’s just an explanation to the outside world.
There is no surveillance outside the Mexican wilderness. How can I find it?
He directly found 17 drug dealers as scapegoats!
Just tell me whether the case is solved quickly or not.
Victor did not accuse anyone unjustly, these are drug dealers and deserve to die!
Nurnisa Kallis is not an idiot for being able to become the head of the Secretariat of the International Narcotics Control Board as a female streamer.
She looked at Victor deeply and pondered for a moment, "How do you plan to deal with it?"
She was also under a lot of pressure. The United Nations Counter-Narcotics Agency was to be established, and it would be composed of the United Nations Division of Narcotics, The secretariat of the International Narcotics Control Board and the United Nations Narcotics Abuse Control Fund were merged.
As the spokesperson for one of the agencies, if she can perform well in this operation, then the position of executive director of the Drug Enforcement Administration will be hers.
It’s very deep inside.
"I have already ordered them to be tried and hanged directly in the central square of Tijuana! This is their confession." Victor's work is really impeccable, and the document contains the autographed confession of the drug dealer. .
Don’t recognize it?
Let me recall it directly for you.
"Including the video and audio records of the interrogation, I am very sure that the 17 drug dealers are the culprits!"
"Can I go to the hanging site and have a look?"
"Of course, no problem. It's about 1 kilometer here, bring the car over." The second part of his sentence was directed to the secretary.
"No, I want to walk and have a look."
"Of course." Victor was startled, nodded, and glanced at Jason Bourne, who immediately understood, slow Drill back slowly.
A group of about 60 people walked over.
On the way, Victor also explained to her the efforts and determination of the Northern Governor's Office in the anti-drug operation.
"Mr. Governor! Sir!"
When he turned a corner, he happened to pass by the school. A "teacher" was lying on the railing and happened to see him. He waved and shouted in surprise. .
This decibel is...a bit high.
The sound immediately attracted the students studying in the school, and the basketball players also ran over from the playground. They leaned on the railing and waved their arms vigorously towards Victor. A man standing behind Victor pulled down the corner of his clothes, and he raised his hand and waved it rhythmically, with a smile on his face.
A United Nations official happened to see this scene.
The man standing behind Victor had deep eyes and was very thin, but he looked uncomfortable.
Suddenly he turned his head and looked at the other person. The UN official was startled, then he forced a smile and stretched out his hand, "Yasha Hoyle."
"Goebbels." The man responded with a smile, paused and said, "Propaganda Minister of the Northern Governor's Office."
The United Nations official smiled and nodded.
Victor walked towards the railing, touched the heads of the students, and kissed the backs of the teachers' hands.
The child who was touched by him was very excited and excited, and even... shed tears.
"Sir, have some candy~" A girl with a ponytail handed over a candy.
Victor thanked him and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, "It's very sweet, but you still have to eat less, it's not good for your teeth."
"Take good care of your health, Mexico needs your knowledge, and I need your health.”
After chatting for a few words, he waved goodbye.
The students were still watching him off.
“Governor Victor, you are really popular!” Nurnisa Kallis sighed with emotion.
"This is what I should do. I always believe that I am a child of the people and I should do things for the Mexicans." Victor said with a smile.
Actually, this is the "people-friendly" image that the Propaganda Minister told him.
Patting and holding a child on the head, and giving an adult a hug can be exciting.
He was no ordinary propaganda minister. He received a doctorate in philosophy from the University of Heidelberg. His doctoral thesis was about romantic comedies in the 19th century. He successively worked as a reporter, bank teller and stock exchange summoner.
Wrath is reserved for the enemy.
Savagery is reserved for opponents.
And the passion is reserved for the Mexican people.
Victor’s “personality” is in the actual control area, so don’t be too good and have a huge reputation.
Nurnisa Kallis nodded thoughtfully.
The group of people walked to a cafe next to the central square. It was on the third floor and could just see the opposite side.
It was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Many people raised their hands and shouted, "Kill them! Kill them!"
A huge gallows was lined up, and 17 people had their hands tied and carried them with them. There were still people struggling with the hood, whining loudly, as if they wanted to say something.
The tongues of these people were cut out.
Drug dealers...
Afraid of saying dirty words.
Is there any moral character you hope they will have?
Several Tijuana policemen put ropes around their necks. Some finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly. Others peed. On the stage, yellow urine was flowing along the roots. Come down.
"Release!" came as the executive officer ordered.
The wooden plank under their feet suddenly loosened, their bodies fell rapidly, the rope tightened instantly, and the bones in their necks broke with a snap!
Basically…
There is no pain.
But the main thing was the shock, so many corpses floating around.
Nurnisa Kallis was also a little nauseous and frowned, but this woman was obviously very strong. After looking at the body for a while, she turned to look at Victor, "Thank you very much, but those interrogation materials We need to take it away”
“Of course~”
“Thank you!”
"No need to say thank you, Nurnisa, this is what I should do."
The other party nodded, thought for a moment, and said directly, "The United Nations is going to establish an anti-drug agency, you should know, right?"< br>
“I’ve heard of it.” Victor said with a heartbeat.
"A week later, there will be an internal meeting, and I invite you to give a speech to show Mexico's anti-drug results and experience."
Have fart experience.
Just point the gun at the drug dealer and pull the trigger.
But when Victor heard that he was going to speak at the United Nations, he was still a little nervous. He glanced at Propaganda Minister Goebbels, who nodded towards him.
"It's a great honor. I will definitely show the best of Mexico to everyone."
Nurnitsa Callis nodded, walked down the cafe, and when she reached the door , suddenly asked, "Mr. Victor, do you want to be an official of the Drug Enforcement Administration?"
Are all Germans so direct?
I didn't do well in an exam before and was working as a wandering painter in Vienna. When I had a disagreement, I started the S2 season. Germans are more "refreshing!"
Of course Victor was also direct, staring at the other person, "Can I be the executive director?"
This confused Nurnisa Kallis.
If you are the boss, what should I be?
Be a younger brother?
Hahaha, Victor loves to joke.
Nurnisa Kallis looked at each other, Victor’s expression was serious.
What?
No joke? !
It’s over! Come for my position.
......
Sinaloa. Sierra Madre Occidental!
The sudden heavy rain made the march particularly muddy.
Rommel stepped into the pit, and the scale splashed was stinky!
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" But he didn't care. He shouted to the soldier next to him and pushed him hard.
Do you think everyone is like Brother Asan, who doesn’t do exercises on sunny days, rainy days, summer, or winter?
As soon as I came out for training, oh wow, I crashed!
32 people parachuted, 34 people and a cow died.
This kind of thing would not happen to any normal army.
Rommel was also quite harsh on the soldiers under his command. Those who couldn't do the job should get out. There were many people in the first company who wanted to come in.
rain?
You have to move forward even if you cut the knife.
Wearing a raincoat and planning to have a "blitz"!
There should be no Poles in Mexico, right?
"Company Commander! Company Commander!"
The scout in front quickly retreated and came back with an ugly expression on his face, "There was a pit ahead..."
"What's so strange about the pit?!"
"There were about 40 corpses inside. ..."
Rommel: "?? ?"
He ran forward with the soldiers, and saw many people surrounding him. Rommel slipped and almost fell in. In the pit, the adjutant next to him hurriedly grabbed him.
The pit is about 200 meters deep and more than one meter deep. It is all wrapped with transparent tape, and the terrified look of the people inside can be clearly seen.
The stench makes the cerebral cortex numb.
The adjutant also swallowed, a little... nauseated!
"Drug dealers must have dumped people here."
"Mark the location and let people dig it out after the war is over, and the whole company will continue to move forward." Rommel gave the most accurate order command.
They had lost all their infantry fighting vehicles and relied entirely on their legs to walk, but they had no time to waste time here.
The adjutant found a wooden board to mark, drew a circle on the map, and then the company continued on its way.
In 9 hours, cross the mountains!
Smashed directly to the rear of Sinaloa City.
Having just come out of the mountains, his face was tired and everyone was dusty. Rommel planned to lie on the ground and sleep for a while.
When they encountered the situation, the scout ran over, a little out of breath, and obviously running in a hurry.
"Company Commander, there is a convoy ahead. It is estimated that there are more than 30 vehicles, but there are only about 30 armed personnel!"
"What kind of car are you driving?" Rommel asked hurriedly.
"A lot of them are Mercedes Benz, and there is also a cow..." The scout gestured, "A car logo about the same size."
"Are you talking about a Lamborghini?" The adjutant said. The side asked with a frown.
The scout shook his head, not understanding.
"That's right, company commander. This should be someone who fled south. He was escorted by armed personnel. He is definitely a family member of a drug dealer! Ordinary people can't afford to drive a luxury car." The adjutant said.
"What if the typing is wrong?"
The adjutant was startled and quickly waved his hand, "It can't be wrong. All the rich people in Mexico have gone to the United States. Those who didn’t run away were either drug dealers or corrupt officials. That’s correct, and...”
“Even if it’s wrong, who knows?”
"But if it's right, we have really made a meritorious service."
Sooner or later, this adjutant will have to go to court-martial.
Rommel looked at the other party, "Feodor, what you said makes sense, ambush along both sides of the road!"
Feodor von Bock was very happy that his words were adopted. , and gave a military salute excitedly.
"Gentlemen!"
"Let Victor's flag be fearful!"
"The Governor protects us, Amen!"
Feodor von Bock was mobilizing for war, and he patted the soldiers on the Shoulders to soothe their emotions.
Except for one platoon of the entire company, the remaining three platoons of 112 people were ambushing in the woods on both sides.
A senior soldier was holding an M16 in the grass. Suddenly he felt something moving under his crotch, as if something was getting in. He reached in with one hand and took out a cricket. His eyes lit up. Pop it into your mouth and chew it crunchily.
Hmm~
It tastes good, with a strong protein taste.
"Amos, what are you eating?" the comrade next to him asked him hurriedly.
"Do you want to eat crickets that taste like chicken feathers? I'll help you catch one with a cow." The soldier said with a wide smile.
The comrade was startled, then understood instantly and cursed.
"Shut up!" The squad leader in the back scolded softly, and then the two of them stopped.
Elmos also licked his lips.
It’s a bit memorable.
I almost killed my comrade.
"Boss, here we come!" Fedor von Bock said lying next to Rommel.
The latter held a telescope and looked at the convoy, which included 7 Mercedes-Benz, 3 Ferraris, 3 Cadillacs and 2 vans, with a troop carrier behind them.
This NMD...
The Mexican Crown Prince is on a tour?
Victor has no son either.
Rommel watched the vehicle enter the encirclement, pulled the bolt of his gun, half-crouched, and aimed at the driver's seat of a Ferrari.
Finger pulls the trigger!
Bang!
Just like an order, a company of soldiers in the ambush circle opened fire!
Let this group of "suspected drug dealers" also have a taste of being shot.
……
(End of this chapter)