Chapter 262: Godfather, I’m so scared, 嘤嘤嘤~
Iraq’s declaration of war on Mexico did not cause any disturbance in Mexico City.
It’s not the Americans who are calling.
Even if they fight, the worst thing is surrendering!
Many Mexicans wish they could be Americans.
We eat pots of pulp to welcome Master Wang!
We also want to be Americans.
But what about Iraq?
Where is the hanging place?
A piece of booger on the map can clog up the entire West Asia.
National Palace.
Kwaukemot was working, and the secretary came in, "Sir, the application is ready."
He took it and took a look, and his expression suddenly became wonderful.
The first half denounces Iraq's perverse actions, and the middle part promotes the fearlessness of the United States, and says that Mexico is gearing up and promises to follow its godfather to kill the other country.
The last one is crying.
Godfather, I'm so scared, he wants to fuck me, hey, hey, hey, I need patriots, tridents and militia!
The disgusting tone and humility of the words in this letter are unheard of and unprecedented!
"Who wrote this? It's a disgrace to the country of Mexico!" Cuauquemot rolled up the letter into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and yelled.
"Don't we need dignity! Such a condescending tone will only make Americans look down upon us even more!"
"Who wrote it?"
"It was sent from the Northern Governor's Palace. It is said to be personally written by Governor Victor." The secretary whispered.
Kwaukemot's face froze, and he sat down silently, then spread out the paper ball, read it again, and nodded slowly.
“This letter is well written, with precise wording and touching emotions. I think Americans will definitely help us when they see this letter.”
Secretary Low He shook his head, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.
Mr. President, you are making great progress!
"Leave it to the U.S. side."
Kwaukemot said to his secretary without conscience.
The latter took it with both hands and nodded vigorously.
“Sir, there are voices in the Senate saying that they hope to re-elect mayors in various states and below. Many people have been bribed by drug dealers, which has seriously affected the operation of the government. They hope to change a group of people. Newcomers go up."
"The tough ones have been killed by drug dealers a long time ago," Quaukmot said calmly, "Don't think that I don't know what they want to do, it's just to stuff their own people. Work hard to make money and then go to the United States? Haha, the abacus is very good. Who will be the governor of the six northern states? "
"Who dares to be governor!"
This is true. Even if the appointment letter of Baja California is signed to you, who of you would dare to go?
Victor will tear it up for you on the spot.
If I do not follow the edict, this is a disorderly writing!
But Cuauquemot also had a hard time doing it. Although he founded the Mexican Workers Party, with Victor's military help and his ability, he occupied most of the seats.
However, after all, it was not a matter of words. It was just that when Victor became the governor of the north, the opposition slowly "diminished", but he knew that this group of people just moved from the front to the back.
The revolution has not yet succeeded!
The only thing Quaukmot can do is to continue to expand Victor's power.
He has already thought about promoting Victor to the top of the national armed forces when necessary!
Grant him legal rights.
As for whether it will enter a military dictatorship?
TMD, the presence of several or even dozens of voices in one country is an insult to the "Aztec Empire"!
Kwaukmot has already thought about it, isn’t he just going to be a puppet?
Do you think anyone can be it?
Why did Victor choose himself? Don’t choose someone else?
Don’t you think you are capable?
Many people within the Workers' Party believe that Kwaukemot is not strong enough and hope that he can "contain" the powerful Victor.
These people were all sent to the most miserable and difficult places by Kwaukmot.
How to contain it?
Aren’t you just acting like hooligans if you just give your opinions without telling the facts?
"You tell them to put off these thoughts, and either do their best or get out." Quaukmot stretched out his finger, "Don't jump around, if you mess around, Victor's soldiers will be here in a blink of an eye."
The secretary nodded.
Slowly exited the office.
When he closed the door, he looked back at Quaukmot with complicated eyes.
Mr. President, are you planning to go all the way?
Standing on the steps outside the National Palace.
The secretary raised her head...
There are dark clouds hanging high above Mexico!
That's Victor!
“A bastard trying to restore the monarchy!”
He took out his phone and dialed a number, "Quauquemot, you are stubborn, he is not a real Mexican, get rid of him!"
"Kill her wife and children too."
......
Victor's heartfelt letter was still sent to the White House.
The elder Bush became quiet after reading it.
He had been around the world for a long time and had never seen anything like this before. It took about four or five minutes for him to calm down.
That is to say, he is a "young man" with strong receptivity.
It would have been embarrassing to be a "rare person" with "Alzheimer's disease". By the way, at this time, he was also in a high position, the speaker of the Senate Judiciary Committee.
"Reject their application for weapons assistance and allow them to join the anti-Iraq coalition." Bush handed the application to his secretary.
The latter obviously also read Che’s application letter, which was enough to enter the stage of history, and forced a smile and nodded.
"Sir, the CIA proposes to send troops to Mexico."
The elder Bush paused and squinted, "Richard should be the one to mention this matter and call him over."
< br>The secretary quickly called Richard James Kerr, who rushed over from the "farm" with the documents.
Langley used to be a cattle farmer.
Now I am raising a dog.
He straightened his clothes in front of the President's Office, knocked on the door with a smile and went in, "Sir."
Old Bush stared at him, "You want to station troops in Mexico?"
Richard De James Kerr tensed up. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other party standing up directly, pointing at him, and yelling, "Are you living too comfortably? You want to garrison troops in Mexico. What do you want to do? Annexation. They?"
"Then let me ask you, who will give the votes in Mexico?"
The secretary started to pretend to be a grandson and lowered his head when he saw Bush starting to curse.
Aren't you just pretending to be a grandson?
He is first class.
There are 140 million people in Mexico. If you suck them all in, these 140 million people will even enjoy better treatment than the people of the country. For votes, any group will win over them.
I am so happy.
Richard James Kerr shrank his head. He really didn't expect this. He argued, "We found that Victor secretly developed large-scale weapons, seriously endangering our homeland security. .”
"Washing powder!"
Old Bush interrupted him and said loudly.
"I have also been the director of the CIA. Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, Richard! Mexico is too far away from God and very close to the United States! What else can he do in North America? Come?”
“Does Victor dare to do anything extraordinary?”
Richard James Kerr’s mouth was half open. He didn’t know why the president suddenly said something. So concerned about this matter.
Bush actually felt that the CIA was just looking for trouble.
Mexico?
If Victor disobeys, subvert his regime.
But people are very obedient now. They did their best to avenge the "Statue of Liberty" and did it beautifully. They also maintained the image of the United States in their speeches. This is enough.
It is much better than the CIA looking for Pinochet or Panama's Noriega, of course, it seems so far.
Bush is very busy now, and he doesn't want to waste his energy on such "little things".
"Please do your job, Mr. Richard James Kerr! Get out." Bush waved impatiently. They were all called by their full names, obviously serious.
After being scolded, the CIA director was like an eggplant beaten by frost. When he walked out, he frowned.
"A fool who can't tell the difference." Bush commented at the end, taking a deep breath, "Just like the idiot in Iraq!"
Both sides are looking for an off-site solution, but George Bush feels that the war must actually be fought. Kuwait is his little brother. If they don't fight, everyone will think that the Americans are just talking about it and want the whole world to see it. Look, America’s muscles!
The aircraft carrier and the opposition alliance have been formed. He can't come back. In fact, Bush is also under great pressure. Congress has a lot of controversy over whether to start this war.
Many countries in the opposition alliance were brought in with the benefits of debt relief or strengthened business cooperation. Wouldn’t those like Mexico, which was directly declared war, naturally side with Bush?
This is an ally!
Victor is indeed a godson!
Come on, godfather loves you!
Gulf of Mexico.
The southeastern coastal waters of the North American continent are partially surrounded by land and are connected to the Caribbean Sea via the Yucatan Peninsula and the Yucatan Strait, and are also connected to the Atlantic Ocean through the Florida Strait.
A lot of merchant ships can be seen.
The location in Mexico is really good!
If we can withstand external pressure and allow certain internal development, let alone challenge the United States, we will definitely develop like Canada.
At this time, a cargo ship "Shamash" flying the Iraqi flag was being transported on the sea. This is the name of the sun god.
"Captain, Iraq has declared war with Mexico. Is it okay for us to pass through the Gulf of Mexico?" The second officer said to the captain Said Ibn with some concern.
The captain was a bearded man. He glanced at the other party and said in a stiff tone, "No problem, we are just civilians."
"But..." The second officer was slightly younger and frowned. Persuade.
Is there anyone who really stays out of the war?
"I am the captain, Harris!" The captain interrupted the other party. The second mate couldn't spit out his old words, so he could only go to inspect other places with a dark face.
Sayed Ibn looked at his back and didn’t know how the navigation company chose to be with a conservative X Ni.
I asked to change him when I got back!
Zizzizi~
Just when Said Ibn was cursing, he saw a military ship appearing in the distance?
The channel in the control room suddenly made a sound, "This is the Northern Mexican Navy! The "Shamash" ahead" stopped for inspection! "
The crew immediately looked at the captain.
Said Ibn's face darkened. It must be that the second officer has a dirty mouth, a crow's mouth!
"Stop the ship. "He can only undergo examination, and it is impossible to leave by force. If someone fires a cannon, he and others will have to go to see Allah. He does not want to ascend to heaven so early.
Faith is faith, life is life.
After hearing his order, the crew stopped the ship at sea and stood on the deck. Two assault boats approached.
Sayed Ibn could see clearly that the soldiers sitting on the assault boat were fully armed, leaned on the escalator, and climbed up vigorously.
The first person to come up was a second lieutenant, holding a weapon and signaling them to step back. After the team members came up, he took out his ID, "According to the clues, you are illegally transporting to Mexico. Cooperate with the investigation."
< br>"Mr. Police, you must have made a mistake. What we are transporting is flour!" Said Ibn shouted loudly and went to open the container. As soon as he opened it, he saw the densely packed flour exposed inside. Come.
"No! These are drugs!" The second lieutenant looked at Said Ibn and said word for word.
"No, no, it's flour."
The second lieutenant opened the safety of the pistol, clicked it, raised the gun and pointed it at him, "It's drugs!"
Sai Yide Yiben's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Second Lieutenant, you are slandering me. I want to protest! Protest!"
The second officer raised his hands and shouted, looking very excited!
The second lieutenant glanced at his subordinates, and the three soldiers ran over, grabbed the second officer, and threw them into the sea in front of everyone's shocked eyes!
The Iraqis next to them were all frightened and flustered. Some even wanted to run, but were kicked to the ground by the soldiers.
"Iraqi ships are not allowed to enter Mexican waters. You are still selling drugs. You are waiting to go to jail. Send the ship back to the port!"
"It is unjust, it is really unjust!" Said ·Iben shouted.
"Whether you are wronged or not, Jesus doesn't know, Allah doesn't know, but Victor does! You have to return your faith when entering the Gulf of Mexico, don't you know? But we also pay attention to human rights, call your family, allow parole, 200,000 per person Dollars!”
“If you don’t pay in three days, you will go to jail.”
Said Ibn was dumbfounded when he heard this.
Blatant blackmail!
Somali pirates don’t even dare to play like this.
The Archduke Victor is galloping on the Gulf of Mexico, and it seizes Iraqi ships whenever it encounters them. This is already the seventh ship.
Illegal?
Then let Saddam come and beat me.
I'm waiting for you on the North American waters.
Ask him if he dares to come.
Except for the maritime areas, all Iraqi nationals in Mexico were deported. Victor did not set up any concentration camps because he respected life.
That’s so anti-human.
What he wants to deal with is the Iraqi government!
Sure enough, when the news that the merchant ship had been "hijacked" spread back to Baghdad.
Press spokesman and Minister Sahaf said on TV that this was: "Shameful piracy! Mexicans should be ashamed!"
And demanded the immediate release of the hostages, otherwise Iraq will take further measures.
In this regard, the official Mexican government responded very formally, but the Governor-General of the North only said, "See you on the battlefield! Coward!"
The angry Saddam smashed ten bricks at his official residence. With a few crystal cups, he went straight to Uday's villa, but the scene before him almost made him get drunk.
The imprisoned son slept with seven or eight women in his arms, and they were still naked.
Saddam rushed up to Uday and shot him left and right, slapping him black in the face and beating him until his mouth was filled with blood. Only Qusay and many of his cronies who came over quickly stopped him. Beaten to death.
"Father, calm down, brother definitely didn't mean it." Kusai said, stroking his father's back, and then said to Uday, "Brother, please apologize quickly, this..."
"Bastard !”
Who knew that Uday raised his head and looked at Kusai and said this directly.
Saddam really couldn't bear it now. He went up and punched and kicked Uday. He couldn't get up, and he kicked him in the chest before he was relieved.
"Father, father! Stop hitting me. Brother Uday didn't mean to scold me." Kusai grabbed the other person, but his mouth seemed to be constantly angry.
"You stay here for the rest of your life! If you let me see you disobeying the rules again, I will kill you myself!"
Saddam left without saying a word.
Kusei glanced at Uday on the ground, who covered his chest and looked at him with sinister eyes, "Bastard!"
Kusei's face froze, but then he It was a smile, "Don't worry, brother, when father calms down, I will definitely help you persuade him. I'm sorry, I have to go to attend to state affairs, you stay here."
Uday was hating in his heart. My teeth are itching!
To Qusay, to Victor, even to Saddam!
We are all the same sons, why do you treat me so harshly?
What happened to me sleeping with a woman?
Aren’t women just for sleeping?
What happened if I killed your bodyguard?
I am your eldest son!
Uday's psychology gradually became distorted, and the housekeeper and servants nearby came to help him.
"Am I pitiful?" He suddenly asked the housekeeper who had been with him for more than ten years. The other person was startled, but just because of this, Uday became furious in an instant and grabbed the other person's hand. He picked up the knife on the table next to him and stabbed it into his neck!
The force was so fierce that even the hilt of the knife was inserted.
The butler’s eyes all popped out!
There was a "loud" sound in his throat, like a hair dryer. He looked down in disbelief, then fell to the ground and twitched.
The servants next to him screamed and ran out in panic. Some people shouted: "Killing! Killing!"
This deeply irritated Uday. Take down the golden AK47 from the wall, pull the bolt, and shoot directly at the servants!
Tu tu tu tu tu…
What a luxury, the bullets are all made of gold.
However, hitting someone really hurts.
Uday was still angry. He looked at his female companion on the bed, picked up his gun and started shooting!
This "gun room" directly turned into a bloody hell...
When he pointed the muzzle at the last woman, "Kack, click, click!"
Short position!
The bullet went empty.
The woman's eyes were wide open, her whole body was shaking, the gauze on her body fell off, the scenery was brilliant.
Udai directly grabbed the opponent's neck and squeezed it tightly!
After a while, the opponent's face turned red to livid, and there was pleading in his eyes, but it was irritating. In response to his ferocity, the force on his hand became even heavier, and he died in the end!
Uday stood up holding his chest with a sinister look in his eyes!
"Saddam Hussein!!"
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(End of Chapter)