Chapter 285 Victor: I specialize in stabbing my godfather!
Mexico. Chihuahua Desert.
It is the largest desert in Mexico. It borders the United States in the northeast and is as large as the United Kingdom.
The weather is hot.
You are wearing underpants and your eggs are covered with sweat.
The lizard lying on the ground, rolling over and sticking out its tongue, is so hot!
NMDB, what dog suffers from the weather.
It’s already October, how can it still be so hot?
The cactus are all sluggish, as if there have been too many planes.
Suddenly, the lizard jumped up suddenly, its pupils focused directly, and saw a black off-road vehicle speeding in the desert.
There are also some daily necessities placed on the roof of the car.
You can tell at a glance that you are here for tourism...
The desert of Chihuahua always attracts some Americans. Strangely enough, don’t these Americans know that Mexico is dangerous?
However, maybe this is the "meaning" of life—enjoying dangerous travel and enjoying life with bullets opening your skull!
Zi~
The off-road vehicle listened, opened the door, and a woman got out, clutching her stomach, her expression a little painful.
The lizard smelled the smell of car blood in the air, got into the hole in the ground, and crawled along the woman.
Climb out in another place.
I saw the woman found a pile of cactus and squatted down...
"Huh?" The woman found that there seemed to be something under her feet, which was a bit hard, not like soil. Is it a baby?
Her eyes lit up, she lifted up her pants, raised her hands and shouted, "Darling! Darling!"
The two men who were smoking next to the off-road vehicle thought something had happened and ran away quickly come over.
"There is something down here. Do you think it could be a treasure? It was said that there was Aztec treasure here before."
The two men looked at each other, and one of them used his foot After stepping on it a few times, "It's new soil, it feels like it was just buried in it."
"Could it be that the drug dealer is hiding money?" the woman asked.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people suddenly became wonderful.
U.S.-Mexico news often reports that tourists have dug up money hidden by drug dealers.
Mexican drug traffickers like to dig holes. The money they get is not clean and they have to spend time washing it. But if there is no place to put it, they will hide it in unfinished houses, deserts, wilderness and other places.
In 1986, a family of five from Texas traveled to Mexico and found $600,000 in the wall of a hotel!
At that time, this incident was very hot. They used the money to frequently visit high-end places and constantly appeared in front of reporters.
They even joke that Mexico is their lucky place.
Then...
Five days later, he was killed by a gunman in the street in a shopping mall!
But this still cannot extinguish the spirit of exploration of some Americans (who want money rather than their lives).
Anyway, it’s good to live in style after getting the money.
"I'm going to get the tools!" said a man in a short-sleeved vest, and ran back to the off-road vehicle in a hurry and came over with two shovels.
The two big men dug hard and buried it not deep, only about one meter.
Bang~
I hit something. Several people looked at each other, and they didn’t think it was dirty, so they started to hit it directly.
Pull an oil barrel out of the ground.
Still a little heavy!
“Pry it open, pry it open!” the woman shouted excitedly.
But the two grown men had noticed something was wrong at this time. Why did this bucket not look like it contained money?
But Ladu has been pulled up, so we have to pry it open and take a look.
They hesitated for a moment and opened the lid of the bucket. As soon as they opened it, their eyes suddenly widened!
The woman also stretched her head, her mouth could be opened enough to stuff a football, her pupils shrank, "Ah!!!!"
The lizard in the distance shivered in fright and ran away.
Is it really...Mexico? Do you think you can dig for anything?
…
Luigi Cardorna was neatly dressed in the National Guard uniform. In such a hot weather, he was still meticulous and his expression was very serious.
The same goes for the subordinates next to them.
No way, Luigi Cardorna is very strict, even harsh. He does not think that the National Guard is a second-line force. He always believes that the army will have to go to the front sooner or later.
Therefore, drinking and gambling are not allowed, and one training a day is strictly required.
The people below were complaining, but as the head of the Sonora National Guard, he himself took the lead in training, and his subordinates had nothing to say.
I just have to bite the bullet and train.
He led his adjutant into the quarantine area, where a forensic doctor was conducting an autopsy on a corpse. Forget it if it was an ordinary person. Where in Mexico don't people die?
But a locator was found in this man's anus, and it was unique to "Northern Mexico." This showed that he was an intelligence agent serving the Northern Army, and then the matter was big or small.
"Sir!"
Luigi Cardorna nodded, "How was the examination?"
The forensic doctor wore a mask and frowned, "The victim He had been tortured for a long time before his death, but in the end he was tied into a gasoline barrel, poured into cement, and suffocated directly inside.”
"The method is very cruel." Luigi Cardorna sighed.
The forensic doctor nodded and took out a piece of paper, "This was found on him."
After Luigi spread it out, he saw that it was a photo.
At the door of a house, a man was holding a little girl in his arms. Next to the latter was a puppy squatting. The latter was still sticking out its tongue, looking very happy, and behind it was written: Good night. ~Good dreams~
"Boss, people from the Intelligence Department are here." The adjutant next to him called out. Luigi Cardorna turned his head and saw a Hummer driving in from the off-road. Three men jumped down from above. After seeing his military uniform, they came over and said, "Jeff Bennett, Chief of the First Division of the Information Bureau!"
"Are you that clown?" the adjutant exclaimed, with a stern look in his eyes, and whispered something in the boss's ear.
“I like that nickname.” Jeff Bennett smirked.
"I'm here to take my people home."
He glanced at the corpse sitting cross-legged in the distance, nodded to the two subordinates behind him, and the two walked over .
"Do you want to take the body away?"
"He will be buried in the cemetery of the Intelligence Agency."
Luigi Cardorna nodded, as if thinking of something, "We found a photo of him, and there is a daughter on it, will the drug dealer Will..."
"Don't worry, his daughter is studying in Guadalupe Island."
That's the safest place in Mexico.
After all, this is the place where "Emperor Wei" emerged. Problems may happen anywhere, over there? All are diehard fans.
Jeff Bennett squinted his eyes, "If those who kill us come back without revenge, they will scold us when Mr. Governor comes back."
The intelligence agencies are quite cautious.
If you break a hole in Mexico, Victor will help you fix it.
What are you afraid of!
As for the murderer who can’t be found?
Is the organizational structure complex?
Wouldn’t it be complicated to kill them all?
Luigi Cardorna glanced at him, and he could feel the ferocity of the other person.
What a killer!
Guadalupe Island.
The total population has just exceeded 100,000.
In the classroom of the military academy.
Victor's godson and number one fan Santos was lying on the railing, frowning at the female classmates and teachers outside, and there were several men in military uniforms standing beside her.
"That's the uniform of the Information Bureau. Look at the badge on their chest." Best friend Canposte bumped Santos' arm.
“It can’t be that something happened at Anna’s family. I heard that her father works in the confidentiality department.”
Santos glanced back at him.
The crow’s mouth!
More than ten minutes later, Anna was taken away by the intelligence officers, and the teacher walked back to the classroom.
"Teacher, what's wrong with Anna?" Canpost was more irritated and raised his hand to ask directly.
The teacher looked at the classmates looking below and said softly, "Anna's father died."
"Ah?!"
The students below exclaimed.
"Teacher, how did you sacrifice yourself?"
"You will know it later." The teacher obviously did not want to say more on this matter, "Okay, let's come to the next lesson. . ”
The students in the following classes were listless and didn’t listen to anything they said.
After school, when Santos and Canposte were walking home on the road, the latter suddenly raised his head and asked, "What if one day, I die?"
"Shut up! "
"How is that possible!"
Santos was furious, "Don't talk nonsense!" Canpost lowered his head, "But until February next year, we will join the reserve army. It is possible to die.”
"I don't want you to say these unlucky words!" Santos pushed him angrily, "or I'll beat you up."
Campost looked at him, then smiled heartlessly. , "Yes, when we get old, we will ride motorcycles through Latin America together!"
But Santos felt very heavy, lowered his head, and ran home directly, with Canpost calling him behind him. , he didn’t look back.
Run home and locked himself in the house.
The mother outside knocked on the door.
But Santos was lying on the table, holding a candy box with his father's police badge inside, "Dad, what do you think I can leave behind if I die?"
"Ana's father died. But he left nothing behind. When one day everyone forgets him, there will be no flowers belonging to him on the Day of the Dead."
Santos shook his head vigorously, "I'm not afraid. , I’m not afraid, I vow to be the vanguard of the Godfather, I’m just afraid that someone will forget me when I die.”
“No, no!”
That’s it. When he was struggling, his mother knocked on his door, "Santos, Mr. Victor called you."
He opened the door suddenly, "Really?"
Santos ran over and picked up the phone and shouted nervously, "Godfather~"
"Hahaha, my child, it's you today Happy birthday to you," Victor said with a smile.
"You...you know that today is my birthday?"
"Of course, I didn't forget. I prepared a gift for you. I'm sorry that I can't come to your birthday."< br>
"No...it's okay."
"I heard that you did very well in school. This is very good. A real man is rising. Study hard. We need you in our future career. I also I need you.”
Santos responded excitedly.
When he hung up the phone, his mother came over with a box, "This is a gift from the Governor's Mansion."
He couldn't wait to open it.
Inside lies a wooden badge, which reads: Salute, the bravest warrior of the future!
“It’s so cool!” Santos happily put the medal on his chest, his eyes brightened, and he hugged his mother, “I know no one will forget me!”
“Someone is still thinking of me somewhere else, Mom.”
“If we sacrifice, someone will definitely remember it!”
…
Of course Victor had no idea that his "one" little thing had caused a change in Santos' mentality.
He actually treats any student the same way.
There are more than 17 military academies in the north, with about 20,000 students. The Governor's Office has a special department to solve family problems for these students and provide care for their lives.
For example, give a small gift on your birthday.
Let everyone understand that Mr. Victor cares about you.
Damn it!
When the time comes, 20,000 student soldiers will be placed at the grassroots level to serve as ordinary cadres. How many soldiers do you think we can draw out?
What the school has to do every day is to recite loyalty to Victor loudly in front of his bust!
This "heart-reducing" combination can at least maintain Victor's rule for more than 50 years. If it continues to be used, the "Vieri family" will become a powerful family in Mexico.
At this time, he was constantly meeting with representatives from other countries.
Although the Drug Enforcement Agency is not as important as the WFP and the Human Rights Agency, almost anyone with a discerning eye can see that Victor has great ambitions.
Just "allowing the Drug Enforcement Agency countries to send troops to each other" has already broken many people's common sense.
And in order not to violate the United Nations Convention, he defined this kind of troop dispatch as: military exercises, drills, exercises, live ammunition, who can say for sure?
At that time, go straight to Huanglong!
The most important thing is that the Governor-General of Northern Mexico directly injected 200 million U.S. dollars into the Drug Enforcement Administration. It is rich and powerful and announced that employees’ salaries will be increased by 35%!
Who could not love such a rich boss?
Mainly because Goldfinger gave it so generously!
As soon as he became the boss of the United Nations Anti-drug Agency, he was nominally qualified to intervene in the global anti-drug campaign, and the number of people in the system he could summon soared to 50,000!
Except for this.
We also opened several production lines for two channels before World War II and during World War II!
These include the famous T34, Tiger heavy tank, and Sherman.
The aircraft include F6F "Hellcat" fighter jets, P-38 "Lightning" fighter jets, etc.
And nuclear bombs!
This is a production line. As long as there is material, it will continue to produce. These products can be sold to the third world.
African warlords love World War II stuff.
After all, points are still very expensive. If the arms business relies solely on points to exchange, how long will it take?
Three major profit-making industries, drugs must not be touched, so the only option is arms. When the time comes, put a label on it, specializing in weapons from the Second World War, focusing on the low-end market.
In addition to these, even civilian technology has also opened up. From small household appliances for personal life to travel tools, etc., everything is available, from far to near. Products after the millennium will be more expensive if you need to redeem points. .
Victor took a fancy to the drawings and production lines of a mobile phone called Simon. This touch-screen device was supposed to be produced by IBM in 1994. Although it only operated in 15 states in the United States, it sold about 5 million units, but it was ahead of its time with its innovation in many ways.
In the 1990s when mobile communications were just beginning, can you create an “Apple” by yourself?
Let it be listed in Mexico and directly revitalize the local economy?
Building a "New Human Beginning" in the North?
Enter directly into a more time-out era of "personal enjoyment"?
Running for the Executive Director of the Drug Enforcement Administration brought more than one or two benefits to Victor. If he became the "Sixth" Great Benevolent Person...
He hurriedly gave up this unrealistic idea to Shake away.
What a joke!
The world is in turmoil, but good people still always sit there.
How many times did the third Indian brother apply to become the sixth?
Even the big guys who are close to him are "playing" with him, let alone the next few bold plans. Your own "United Nations" will directly send troops to destroy you!
Don’t think, don’t think…
If you have any ideas, you will be beaten tomorrow.
"Is there anything else?" Victor rubbed his temples, which were a little swollen and painful. It was very troublesome to deal with these things.
Miss Secretary Christa Schroeder shook her head.
"Sir! Sir!" Jason Bourne ran over eagerly, staring, his mouth trembling, "Something happened!"
This intelligence leader would be frightened. , this was the first time Victor saw it, and he frowned, "Why are you panicking? Is the sky falling?"
Jason Bourne nodded, "Absolutely."
"A plane flying from Central Asia to the United States flew towards U.S. airspace. The U.S. Air Force moved up to intercept, but the other side accelerated."
Terrorist attack! ?
“What was the result?”
“The US military launched a missile.”
Victor didn't ask what happened next. Which of your planes could be hit by a missile?
“This is a cargo plane with only 7 crew members. It was originally planned to fly to Canada, but it turned directly into U.S. airspace. The tower received a call. The captain said that they had been hijacked. Damn the Iraqis..."
Fuck!
Si Damu’s revenge?
Impossible!
As long as his mind was not broken, he wouldn't do such stupid things, right?
Besides, this is too coincidental.
Iraq had just withdrawn from the United Nations and had just declared war with the anti-Iraqi coalition. Then there was a terrorist attack by a cargo plane, and it happened to be "Iraqi!"
This is such a fucking coincidence. .
The first thought that came to Victor’s mind was that the Americans were directing and acting? !
For what?
Give yourself a victim BUFF bonus? Let the domestic people support foreign wars?
Miss Secretary Krista Schroeder turns on the TV.
Such a big event must be reported.
Sure enough, a female spokesperson wearing glasses came onto the stage and said, "We are indignant at the terrorist attacks in Iraq that hijacked cargo planes! Such inhumane and bottomless practices are disgusting and Spurn on!”
"The Pentagon has decided to declare a full-scale war on Iraq! Freeze its assets in the United States and enter a state of war with the military!"
"Deport all Iraqis!"
…
"This When did it happen?" Victor asked suddenly.
"Twenty-one minutes ago." Jason Bourne looked at his watch and said.
"It seems that this speech has been locked in the safe for a long time, waiting to be taken out at this time."
The intelligence leader was startled, and he immediately understood what the boss meant.
"The CIA is inhumane." Victor raised his head and looked at him, "They are like a dog, a mad dog! Maybe they also coaxed the cargo plane to fly to the United States for inspection, and then, the fighter jets flew over , just blow them up and shift the responsibility to Iraq. Anyway, there is no proof, who knows?”
“Dead people can’t quibble”
Jason Bourne also feels that! Chills all over.
I originally thought that the people in the "Mexico Northern Governor's Palace" were shameless, but it turned out that the Americans were even more shameless!
As expected of the descendants of robbers and bandits.
"The nature of this world is one of jungle and the strong. The only way to avoid being bullied is to strengthen yourself."
"Godfather?"
Victor took a deep breath, " I stabbed my godfather sooner or later!”
……
(End of this chapter)