Chapter 322 We can also inherit the inheritance!
Tijuana. Governor's Palace.
It covers an area of more than 50,000 square meters and has more than 600 employees working here. Armed Northern troops can be seen at the door inspecting vehicles entering and exiting.
There are also anti-aircraft weapons on the roof.
The garrison will be fully arrived within 3 minutes.
If there's anywhere in Mexico that's safe, it's here.
In the Governor's office at this time.
Victor held the list and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You mean these are all Soviet agents?"
Augustin Przeucir nodded, but he was also very direct, " We don’t know if it’s true or not, but we got it from a defected Soviet man who was a member of the KGB Overseas Bureau.”
Victor’s expression changed when he heard this, and he couldn’t help but sigh, “The building collapsed. Due to civil strife, if this list were to be released, I am afraid that the entire intelligence community in the world would be shaken. ”
There are old agencies like CIA6 and CIA, as well as young intelligence rookies like Mossad who have been established for a long time but are already famous in the world!
The first name here.
Giacomo Hicks—Senior U.S. Intelligence Director, Head of European and Eurasian Affairs, and also an Army Lieutenant General!
Augustin Przeucir's eyes were hot, "So, General, I think we should accept them!"
He paused and said, "A group of people who devote themselves to their ideals. , we will definitely fight against drug dealers for our ideals!”
"Moreover, according to our internal assessment, there is more than 85% chance that the Soviet Union will undergo major changes, such as disintegration, in the next three years!" Augustin Przeucir looked at Victor, and he said something he described as explosive news.
At that time, he heard the internal staff’s assessment of the news.
The first thought is, how is it possible, that is the Soviet Union!
The most powerful Soviet Union on the planet.
In the 1970s and 1980s, Americans basically hammered the ground. Are you telling me that they are going to collapse?
But Augustin Przeucir didn't see any fluctuations in Victor's expression. He was very calm, as if... he knew it a long time ago?
Victor put down the list, lit a cigarette for himself, exhaled, and frowned, "So, the next two years are our most critical two years. If the Soviet Union collapses and the United States becomes dominant, He has more hands and feet to deal with us, and he has to continue to strengthen himself during this time!"
"What do you think of moving the entire KGB to Mexico?"
Augustin Przeucir:? ? ? ?
"Soviet people are quite stubborn..." he said as tactfully as possible.
"Stubbornness cannot be eaten. People have to shit to eat. This all costs money. Do the Soviets have money? Yes, but the money is in the hands of people who are not short of money. Which oligarchs and high-ranking officials control the country, and which It is a travesty that a soldier who has spent his life fighting for the proletariat is starving to death on the streets.”
“We just happen to have no shortage of money.”
Augustin Przeucir frowned. , "We just fought with them in the Baltic Sea and killed several GRU. Will this... have any impact?"
"Poverty and chaos will forget a lot of things. Maybe, they have already forgotten a lot of things. You have forgotten about us, but you are right, we have to penetrate slowly. You can try to use money to accept the corrupt elements first. Everyone is waiting for the bear to fall and gnaw on him. His flesh and blood, and it would be better if we took action earlier than them and inherited most of his legacy."
The boss said so.
Of course, Augustin Przeucir had no reason to continue to hesitate, "I will ask someone to contact some people within the Soviet Union."
"Well, it's best to find someone with a good foundation and a bright future. We can try to contact the Soviets who have great hatred for the United States and have great prestige in the military. After the Soviets collapse, we can definitely recruit them and use their titles to increase their attraction. Power." Victor said and suddenly felt something was wrong.
He had someone in mind.
“Understood!”
“We don’t have much time left.” Victor took a deep breath, “How are things in the United States?”
"The National Guard is out. It is said that Congress intends to send regular troops to suppress it, but I think the flames are not big enough. General, I have an idea."
"Please tell me."
Augustine Pu Just as Reuchir was about to lower his voice, Victor smiled and waved his hand, "No need to do that, there are only two of us here."
A sneer appeared on the other person's face. He was embarrassed, but he was used to it.
I’m used to being sneaky~
"We can encourage extremist white organizations to bomb the black community, just like May 31, 1921. This will definitely arouse greater anger among black Americans!"
"We can take the opportunity to bomb the black community. Weapons sold to the Bloods and Crips and other African gangs”
192. On May 31, 2011, a group of white American racists brutally massacred the Greenwood black community in Tulsa, Oklahoma, through arson, shooting, and even plane bombing, killing many people, including women and children. About 300 black people died, nearly 10,000 black people were displaced, and more than 1,400 houses were destroyed.
It is also one of the famous "three noes" unsolved cases in the history of bloody racial persecution.
The US government has been silent, but that doesn’t mean black people have forgotten.
If you do this again...
Hey!
However, it also shows that the European and American world has some experience in using "black people". You are like the Middle East. Didn't you whip black people in the past? Why is no one making trouble?
The main reason is that Europeans and Americans are too stingy and are reluctant to castrate.
"You can decide on your own about this kind of life in the future." Victor waved his hand and shook his head pretendingly, "I don't want to see others displaced, hey."
My heart is kind and I don’t like the poor, so I’ll kill all the beggars. It’s such a familiar scene.
Augustin Przeucir’s eyelids twitched.
General!
You are going to the gallows, why are you pretending to be innocent here?
When a piranha eats you, you have to say, "Damn, the meat stinks."
"The black people in Spain and England also have to work hard." Victor said casually.
Augustin Przeucir understood immediately and nodded, "They will definitely work hard."
In the office, two demons from hell were whispering.
But it is sad that such people determine the life and death of many people.
But it’s not sad, we don’t agree with each other!
Victor, just wants drugs banned.
…
January 7th!
The black people gathered in Tulsa, Oklahoma, still wielded "power" and besieged everywhere.
There are even black people and some white people taking drugs in public.
They shouted, "Drugs can make people forget their pain. We will fight the US military to the end!"
Then...
At 11:31, two Cessna 172 aircraft suddenly flew in "Nasher Street", swoop down, shoot at the ground, and drop incendiary bombs!
This sudden scene caused more than 300 casualties at the scene!
The angry crowd fired into the sky, and the bullet hit the wing of a Cessna 172, which staggered and fell. The black people rushed up and pulled the driver out!
A white man!
Skin correct!
Racial hatred activated!
The black man who got his head cut the white man into pieces!
This scene was broadcast live on television. The term "New Tulsa Massacre" instantly became a trending search topic across the United States.
In that tragic situation, even many locals felt that Americans were sorry for black people. This... was too bloody.
Dissatisfied Blue Party supporters also began to gather in front of the White House and shouted to stand down!
The supporters exchanged insults with each other, which eventually turned into a violent conflict.
It’s really a hundred schools of thought.
In the Oval Office of the President.
After seeing him for a few days, Bush Sr. has sunken eyes and droopy hair. You can’t tell he looks like a “gentleman” at all.
In front of him sat the new director of the CIA, Stanfield Turner, the FBI's Floyd I. Clark, Bush's executive secretary, national security adviser Bahash Johnson, and some of the Confidants.
Compared with the directors of the CIA, the FBI is simply the "iron butt king", having survived two terms!
"Congress is very dissatisfied with my performance. The Blue Party gang has begun to impeach me and requires me to step down early." Bush Sr.'s tone was full of torment.
Also...
So many things happened during his tenure, two CIA directors died, the CIA fell into a huge scandal, and such conflicts broke out in the country. If you don't step down, why don't I step down? .
Especially the "massacre" of the plane, it was simply appalling!
What kind of civilization do you still boast about?
This has turned into a war zone!
Will you drop an atomic bomb on yourself then?
Even the most shameless politician felt embarrassed when he heard this.
The confidants present were shocked and looked at each other with the same sad expressions on their faces. As the emperor and the courtiers, if Bush stepped down, they would no longer be rich and prosperous.
“There is obviously a dark hand behind this commotion.” CIA Director Stanfield Turner said in a dull voice.
“Then do you know who it is?”
The Admiral fell silent.
"We've been really unlucky lately, Fake Squid. After the fight with Mexico, we haven't had any luck on our side yet." A staff member muttered, as if he was complaining.
Suddenly!
He felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. Everyone suddenly looked at him, their eyes were like...scarlet beasts, which made him feel a little cold.
"Mexico...Victor." Bush frowned and whispered the name. I don't know why, but he always felt uncomfortable. The horoscope conflicted with him.
"Could he be the one who did it!"
Stanfield Turner raised his eyebrows, "We have not found any clues about the Mexican intelligence agency so far..."
"But there are no clues, and often The biggest clue is, who is Victor? Although we call him a bastard, we have to admit that he is a careerist. Will he sit quietly in this situation? I think the Mexican intelligence agency must be inside. It has a big effect," another staff member said hurriedly.
“Didn’t the CIA infiltrate the Mexican intelligence department?!” Someone couldn’t help but asked loudly.
The new director of the CIA, Stanfield Turner, had an ugly expression on his face and glanced at him, "Don't force me to beat you."
The staff member shrank his neck.
Stanfield Turner was also suffocating in his heart. He thought that the previous two presidents were somewhat capable, but they were simply incompetent in penetrating intelligence into northern Mexico. It was not that they had not sent people to "hook up", but they changed hands. It was sold, and a lot of elites were lost, so it was settled.
MD, where did Victor get so many loyal lackeys!
"Find a way, Turner, I need you now." Bush looked at the person he had promoted with a sincere look on his face.
“What do you need me to do, sir, so that we can turn defeat into victory?”
"Catch the person behind the scenes, or find "evidence" to prove that this thing was done by the Mexicans."
He emphasized the word evidence, and Stanfield Turner instantly became I understand, if there is no evidence, then just make up the evidence, it’s not important anyway.
But doing so will make Mexicans in the United States the target of public criticism. This will not reduce conflicts at all, but will increase them. However, compared with black people, is Bush abandoning Mexicans?
Who said black people can dump their virginity?
"I understand." Stanfield Turner nodded.
Bush's expression relaxed slightly, "What we have to do now is to push back against Iraq. I think it is time to launch a general offensive."
The best way to resolve internal conflicts is to find external stimulation.
This is a consensus.
The Americans go to war firstly for local supplies such as oil, secondly to increase their influence, thirdly for the sales of the military-industrial complex, and fourthly to alleviate internal conflicts.
"What do you think?" Bush suddenly turned his head and asked his confidant, Bahash Johnson.
This was so sudden that everyone turned around and stared at him.
“I also think it’s time. It’s better to be more beautiful and let everyone see that the United States has the strength to defend its dignity and will not allow them to make small moves behind the scenes.”
Bush nodded, appreciating these remarks.
"OK, let's move forward with the plan quickly. Thank you for your hard work, gentlemen." He said and stood up and bowed.
Everyone was a little at a loss and stood up quickly.
"Then you go ahead. Turner will stay for a while." Bush called his name.
The others left the office. Bahash Johnson looked back as he left, and finally closed the door.
"Do you think there is a traitor here?" Bush asked when he came up.
“Yes!” Stanfield Turner didn’t hesitate, he was very direct, “And his position is not low.”
“It was such a coincidence that Richard died. He told me before that he doubted Johnson, but you know, Johnson has been my partner for a long time, and I can't doubt him just because of a word."
Stanfield Turner listened quietly.
"But, there is a traitor hiding next to me, making me unable to eat or sleep well every night. Find him Turner!"
"I give you permission to spy on anyone!"< br>
Stanfield Turner raised his eyebrows and looked at Bush Sr., who also looked at him. Both of them understood that if this kind of behavior was found out, they would both be finished.
“Leave it to me.”
But in the end, the new director of the CIA took over this important task. He did not allow it, and the United States was infected with cholera by people with ulterior motives!
Mexico?
Hit him if he shows up!
Old Bush patted him on the shoulder very "touched".
Well...
Something happened then.
Throw you out first!
(End of this chapter)