Chapter 276 Declaration of war! !
It’s raining heavily!
How big is it?
Mustache’s Night of the Long Knives was not so big back then.
In Vienna Cornell Medical Center.
The sound of rapid footsteps was accompanied by shouts, which made people have headaches. Many patients' family members sitting in the hall frowned. There was a man who looked tall and thick and wanted to stand up and curse, but he saw several people wearing suits and looking like they were there. It didn't look like an ordinary person, and it suddenly stopped.
These people don’t look easy to mess with.
"Doctor! Doctor!" Jason Bourne shouted, and several doctors hurriedly ran out. He grabbed the leading old man, as if he was a doctor, and grabbed the other man's collar.
“My boss has installed all the instruments, including electrocardiogram and intubation. Can I be admitted to the ICU?”
The doctor was confused!
? ? ? ?
Do you still come to your door to spend money?
"Let me check the patient's condition first." The doctor said modestly.
But before he finished speaking, Jason Bourne took out a wad of U.S. dollars, about two to three thousand, and stuffed them directly into the other person's arms, "Why do you look so serious?"
"It's best to have a full physical examination. I haven't had a physical examination in a long time." Victor raised his head from the hospital bed and said.
"Yes! Come for a physical examination." Jason said hurriedly.
The doctor looked at the US dollars in his hand and was at a loss for a moment. The subordinate behind him pulled him, and he came back to his senses. The smile on his face was like seeing his biological father, "Quick! Pull him to the VIP Go to the ward.”
A group of people were busy pulling the hospital bed.
If it wasn't allowed, some nurses might have gone up to give Victor CPR.
Money can make the devil push you!
The entire Vienna Cornell Medical Center sprang into action.
About half an hour passed.
A Mercedes-Benz rushed into the hospital and braked. Before it could stop, Belsalia ran into the hospital with her skirt in hand and anxiously asked the service desk, "What ward is Victor in?"
“Which Victor?”
Belsaria read out his full name, and the nurse said, “In the VIP ward, on the third floor.”
"Thank you!"
Seeing her running up, she didn't even have time to sit in the elevator. The female nurse said to her companion next to her, "See, as soon as this person has money, his partner will care about you."
"Are you empty and lonely again?" The colleague glanced at her and said, "Cheating is addictive!"
"Go to hell!"
Belsalia ran up Upstairs, the bodyguards in the corridor saw her and stood up straight in a hurry. Everyone knew that this was the future "Queen"!
"Jason, how is Victor?" She asked nervously when she saw the intelligence chief standing at the door.
"Ma'am, the doctor said it's nothing serious, let's check first."
Belsaria opened the door and saw Victor lying inside, with an electrocardiogram plugged in, and there was a beeping sound. Sound, it was still dripping, but it was just nutrient solution.
"Victor!" She rushed over and asked nervously, "How is it?"
Of course it has to be fake, and there is a circle of gauze tied around the head. Seeing the other person's expression, Victor grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry too much."
"How could this happen?" Belsaria's eyes turned red.
“Perhaps the anti-drug campaign in Mexico has offended too many people.” Victor smiled bitterly, “It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury. If it harms other people’s interests, they will always make trouble for me.”
Jason Bourne standing outside wanted to smoke a cigarette, his face expressionless.
This phone call was actually what Victor asked him to call Belsaria. The purpose was...
He suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps and saw several Americans walking out of the elevator. people.
No, it’s not just for them!
Bersalia's surname is Rumsfeld. Many people may not know him, but as he serves as a representative in the United Nations, Asmir Ward must know him.
When they got closer, Jason Bourne took the initiative to open the door and pointed inside.
Asmir Ward, who was taking the lead, was startled and politely thanked him. As soon as he walked in, he saw a woman crying on Victor's body, who looked doting on him. patted her shoulder.
"Ouch! Sorry~, you look pretty good." Asmir Ward looked at him nervously. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the woman turn her head, and he subconsciously looked at her. Behind his eyes, his eyes widened suddenly!
"Belsaria!"
"Uncle Asmir..." When the other party saw him, he grabbed Victor's hand and squeezed it hard, and the latter also pulled hard.
Asmir Ward’s brows suddenly tightened.
He looked at the hands of the two people and didn't know what to say for a while.
When he was a representative to the United Nations, he held a high position in the Department of Defense and was a close colleague of Rumsfeld Sr.
He also knows some private information. For example, the stubborn old Rumsfeld is very pursuing the idea of family status. He himself is from a wealthy family...
Do you think the United States does not care about family status?
Bandits Descendants of gangsters always hope that they can have a bit of noble blood.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
At this moment, a sudden hurried call rang, interrupting everyone's thoughts. When Asmir Ward turned around, he saw that it was the subordinate he had brought, and the other party hurriedly picked up the phone. There was an electric spark, but before he said a few words, he exclaimed.
"What! The Iraqi representative is dead? The whole delegation was massacred?!!!"
"Do you know what you are talking about?"
Asmir Ward suddenly Turning his head, he grabbed the phone. Listening to the report inside, his expression became darker and darker. The corner of his eye twitched, and he suddenly looked at Victor from the corner of his eye. The other person's expression was very calm, as if he had been calm for a long time. Know.
An idea flashed in his mind, his brows raised, and a surge of anger rushed into his head. He looked at the woman next to him and gritted his back molars, "Belsalia, you go out first."
"Uncle Asmir..."
"Get out!"
Belsaria glanced at Victor, who patted her hand and told her not to worry. After the other person walked out full of worry, Asmir also blasted his subordinates. He went out, then closed the ward, rushed in front of Victor and grabbed him.
“Did you do it?!”
“What? The Iraqi delegation? Something happened to them?”
Asmir looked at the other party like that and bit Gritting his teeth, "Where are your bodyguards? You came to Vienna with dozens of people. Where are the others?"
"Maybe, they went out for supper."
This excuse, NMD, your boss is lying here, oh, they are the younger brothers and went out for supper?
Asmir also laughed in anger, "Do you know what you are doing? They are members of the United Nations, and we have the responsibility to protect their safety. This is an act of declaration of war!"
"Are you an official or a bandit?"
Victor stared at him, "You are an official when you meet an official, but you are an official when you meet a bandit!"
The meaning is very obvious, whether you can beat it or not.
"Besides, the Iraqi delegation was massacred. It's good that I didn't set off firecrackers. We have declared war. Shouldn't I applaud his death? And..."
"Didn't he just accuse the United States of being a war criminal in front of everyone? Don't you want him to die?"
Asmir frowned, he didn't like Victor's tone, "The United Nations is in order Yes!"
"Yes, so the United States has the final say, right? Does the Soviet Union dare to say anything again?"
At this time, some people in the Soviet Union had long understood that the country was sick, but who wanted to take care of it? Many people are prone to corruption and bribery. What does it have to do with them if the country dies?
Patients who are about to die will have two states. First, why is it that I am the one who dies and not someone else? We all die together!
2. Looking complicatedly at the group of friends who came to express condolences at the door, in their eyes, he left sadly. Most people are still unwilling to break up with Americans and go to the United States to beg for food.
Asmir Ward looked at him complicatedly. The strength in his hands relaxed a little, and Victor lay back in the ward and smiled, "But please don't worry, anyone with If the United States is an enemy of any country, Mexico will rush to bite it to death. Even if it is a dog, we are the most loyal dogs.”
"But dogs can also bite people."
"No!" Victor interrupted him, "Mexico is too close to the United States and too far from heaven."
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< br>Bersaria was waiting anxiously at the door and wanted to lie down outside and eavesdrop, but the sound insulation effect was really good and she couldn't hear anything happening inside.
Squeak!
The door to the ward was opened at this time, and Belsaria saw Asmir Ward walking out with a frown on his face, and said to the inside, "You have a good rest, and I will speak on the stage when you come back."
"Thank you, Mr. Representative." Victor said inside.
"Uncle..."
Asmir looked at Belsaria, "I have something to tell you."
The latter looked at Victor, confused. Shui followed the former, and the two stood by the window.
"Are you in love with him? Does he know your identity?"
"I never told him."
Asmir sighed inwardly, he didn't believe that Victor was that A character who can really "love someone", a hero, does he know what love is?
As a representative of the United States, he had to admit that a macho man was brewing in the land of Mexico!
Victor definitely knows Belsalia’s identity, and even deliberately approaches her.
For what?
Old Rumsfeld’s identity as a reformer in the American military.
But Asmir did not say anything, but asked, "Your grandfather hopes that you will marry someone from the Kennedy family..."
"It is almost the 21st century now, I won't I agree, I don’t like them, I don’t want to talk about politics, I just want to talk about love, uncle,” Bersalia retorted excitedly.
Asmir patted her shoulder and comforted her.
This poor little girl, if you want to have a relationship with someone else, they want to gain a position through you.
In fact, he also asked Victor in the ward, "Do you know that Belsaria has many, many suitors, and their family controls the United States."
And Asmir also Remember what the other person said.
"The United States is controlled by them, but Mexico will be controlled by me alone! When I say everything, who dares to talk about wealth? Who dares to talk about power?"
"God will bless you. Yes, Belsaria," Asmir said gently.
Victor lay quietly in the ward.
Seeing Belsaria coming in, she also watched Asmir leave. When he left, he even looked back, and their eyes flickered in mid-air.
"Victor..."
"I'm here!"
"Do you really love me?"
Victor held her hand tightly, "More than once, I have planned our future while walking in the evening. I will once again step on the dust and cross the sea of love, wear my best suit, and proudly marry my wife." My favorite."
"I will still have sex with you in the study with naked passion."
"I will love you, marry you, and live with my chest high. ”
Belsaria immediately hugged Victor and kissed him.
Jason Bourne silently closed the door to the ward, lit a cigarette for himself, and said to himself, "This mouth, even if it eats some shit, it's fucking impossible to say such love words."
…
The Iraqi delegation was massacred!
This incident shocked the world.
I don’t know where a video screenshot was circulated.
In the hazy rainy night, under the dim moonlight, a group of people rushed into the address of the Iraqi delegation. There were many people, no less than twenty people, with fierce firepower. They even exchanged fire with the local Vienna police.
The video is very messy and cannot be understood at all, but the sound of the gunshot is very abrupt and obvious.
The Iraqi side was furious.
Protest marches also took place in the country, and Saddam also gave a speech in front of the camera. He even shed tears on TV, thinking that this was the world's betrayal and abandonment of Iraq!
“My compatriots, we are protecting our motherland and interests, those ignorant and arrogant Westerners, their faces are disgusting, we already know who the murderer is, that disgusting Mexico Thug, Victor!”
“Kuwait belongs to us!”
"I declare here to declare war on the 34 anti-Iraq alliances, I will withdraw my support to the ambassador, and I will freeze foreign assets in the country!"
"We will retaliate and assassinate them! We will defend our country with our bodies and lives!"
"Long live!"
"Long live!"
The parade of tens of thousands of people below cheered.
And he is not aimless.
Five minutes after his announcement...
An explosion occurred at the Tegucigalpa train station in Honduras. The huge impact of the explosion blew the roll shed above the head away, and everywhere It was screams and cries of terror.
Ten minutes later...
A suicide attack targeted local anti-Iraq groups in Dakar, Senegal, killing 17 people and injuring 33 others!
Fifteen minutes later...
Half an hour later...
Within an hour, the crazy Iraqis attacked more than 41 cities, and Mexico also suffered.
When school was about to end at around 4 p.m., four or five vans rushed into a school in Sonora, killing the security guard on duty and a National Guard team at the door.
More than 1,000 students inside were directly held hostage!
Facing the reporters who rushed to the scene, the gangsters demanded dialogue.
"Let Victor apologize for the Iraqis! Let him kneel here!"
Kasare's lips became angry immediately after receiving the news.
Hijacking the school?
Where did such a tough guy come from?
There are parents of students outside who are crying and crying in front of the camera, hoping that the government will save them.
“I order!”
Casare gave the order with a dark face.
All the senior personnel sitting in the conference room stood up, "Deploy SWW, Swart, Task Force 141 and Omo A team. We must kill the gangsters and rescue the hostages!"
“Yes!”
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(End of this chapter)