Chapter 333 "Small Fishing Boat" Plan!
There are about 19 villages at the junction of Jalisco and Michoacán. As the "Drug Golden Triangle" area of Mexico, most of the land here is planted with drugs.
Drug dealers have very close ties with the local area!
Many men in rural areas have never read or even have any skills. They started working for drug dealers at a very young age. When they grow up, the strong ones join the killing machines, while the thin ones take on the role of transportation.
As for women…
In such an unstable country, do you think they can survive?
Mexico is a country with relatively many HIV-infected people.
As for the old man...
You have to plant it for the drug dealers.
The local government rarely cares about the villages below.
But in the north of Victor, what he implemented was "royal power sent to the countryside". Those disabled soldiers and village leaders, if you don't obey, call the National Guard to tell you what "compassion" means.
In the newly occupied territories, before they had time to do this, "collaboration with the enemy" occurred.
Then just slaughter them.
Canterbury Village.
The largest Indian village in the border area has more than 500 people. The people are relatively mixed and it is also a gathering place for drug dealing.
In the village chief's office.
The one-eyed Clelinda Spears was lying on a chair, and two women in transparent clothes were massaging him beside him, being careful not to get too serious.
Here, he is the Tu Emperor!
He said to the wounded drug trafficker guerrilla sitting next to him, his wound wrapped in gauze, "You can just stay here, I am very safe here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, boom!
One sound!
The explosion shocked him out of his chair, and his other eye suddenly opened, "What's the sound?"
"The sound of artillery! The Northern Army is coming!" Expression of the wounded man Feeling embarrassed for a moment, I ran to the window and looked outside. I saw a group of soldiers wearing dark green military uniforms approaching outside the village, with several tanks and Humvees interspersed.
"Damn! Why are these dogs' noses so sharp? You stay here while I deal with it." The one-eyed dragon Clinda Spears said something to the wounded and ran out.
The wounded could not hold him back.
It's very unkind for the Northern Army to come in like that.
"Go get some money, get more." Clinda Spears said to her younger brother, she pulled off her clothes and prepared to run over with a flattering look on her face.
But suddenly, he stopped.
The machine gunner on the Northern Army Humvee outside pulled the bolt of the gun, and an officer stood up. Clinda Spears could see the mocking smile on the corner of the other person's mouth and waved his hand!
Thud, tug, tug, tug…
Bullets from all directions started shooting at the village!
He turned around and wanted to run away, but... the bullets immediately beat him into pieces, and he lay on the ground, staring, still a little unbelievable.
Victor...
Isn’t he afraid of arousing public anger?
The Hummer rushed into the village, and its thick tires ran over Clinda Spears' head. The vehicle weighed nearly 3 tons, and the head was crushed in one blow.
The machine gunners above were shooting at the villagers on the roadside.
It doesn’t matter who you are!
If it is contaminated with drugs in the slightest, it will be eliminated humanely!
The villagers were running around in panic.
An old man stumbled and fell directly in the middle of the road. He opened his mouth in horror and had no teeth. This is not because he is old, but... taking drugs will cause teeth to fall out, making him look very young. old.
Bang~
His head came into close contact with the bumper of the Hummer and was pressed under the chassis. The clothes were caught and dragged along forcefully. When he encountered a stone, click With a sound, when the hook was unhooked, all the facial features were smoothed.
Bloody and bloody!
The wounded who were hiding saw this scene and ran away in a panic, not forgetting... to take the stack of drugs that Clarinda Spears had not finished smoking with them.
Really NMD, a poisonous insect is a poisonous insect!
He climbed up the window and crawled through the dog hole in embarrassment. Just as he was about to get up, he saw a pair of shoes. He raised his head in horror and saw an officer in a coat, with several Northern Army soldiers standing next to him.
"Got you, little mouse!"
…
An hour later, the village of Canterbury was ablaze.
At the entrance of the village, the head of Clinda Spears, the local emperor who had been in power for more than ten years, was impaled on a wooden stake. The other eye was dead and hollow, and the eyeball... was stuffed. Into the mouth!
There is also written on the ground: Drug addicts! die!
On February 6th.
Nearly 3,000 people were killed in 16 villages in Jalisco and Michoacán, eradicating all the poisonous insects’ footholds in the border areas.
The drug traffickers who became angry began to publicize Victor's atrocities in the media, and an American official at the United Nations even proposed to establish a memorial day on February 6.
Commissioner to the United Nations Counter-Narcotics Agency: Joachim Ribbentrop went straight up to fight with the other party, talking trash, and four or five people couldn't hold him back.
"If you intercede with drug dealers again, I will kill your whole family, fuck XXXX!"
When he was pulled away, Joachim Ribbentrop pointed at the other party and yelled, and the Libyan representative next to him I couldn't stand it anymore, "Aren't drug dealers human beings?"
"If you say one more thing, I'll beat you up too!"
It made the other party look very ugly.
After all, they all came from literary backgrounds. Before Joachim Ribbentrop was appointed commissioner of the Drug Enforcement Administration by Victor, he was the warden of a prison in a certain area. He was chosen because of his decisive and ruthless actions. The main character is someone who gets into trouble whenever they disagree.
He pushed aside representatives from other countries who were pulling him, straightened his wrinkled suit, stood on the steps, pointed at everyone present and said, "Remember, drug dealers will never be on the stage. Anyone who sympathizes with them, even If you help them behind the scenes, you will die! The Mexicans will never allow anyone to bring the drug business back to the past. If you want us to be obedient, we will kill you. At worst, we will die together with a bomb. Do you dare?" >
John Bull was stunned, the Gallic rooster touched his bald forehead, the furry bear sighed, the bald eagle looked unkind, and the other... quietly gave a thumbs up below.
Well done!
After Joachim Ribbentrop finished speaking, he took the people and left.
Mexicans are once again arrogant in front of the world.
Also tell them, don’t try to summon the souls of drug dealers!
Of course the Yankees refused to give up, so they asked the Austrian police to arrest him on the charge of hurting others.
The Commissioner of the Narcotics Enforcement Administration is arrested, can Victor still remain calm?
The heads of 22 American drug traffickers were chopped off and thrown into Washington. The meaning is self-evident. If you dare to touch Joachim Ribbentrop, I will fight with you to the end.
Tensions between the two sides in the border areas have intensified again.
"His grandma's legs are playing tricks on me." Victor took the ashtray in his hand, looked around, and finally threw it on the table with a crisp sound, but he was still obviously very angry.
“I have already asked Mexico City to issue a protest.” Propaganda Minister Goebbels said, tilting his glasses.
"Protests will not have any deterrent effect. I think the "Suriname Fishing Boat Plan" can be implemented. We want them to show that we have the means and ability to destroy our enemies!" Horatio ·Herbert Kitchener said solemnly.
We are all tough guys, and we never thought of taking a step back.
In the same way, it is impossible for a military group like Victor to retreat. If they win, they will be called a loner, and if they lose, they will commit suicide.
Victor glanced at Augustin Przeucir, and he nodded vigorously, "Leave it to us."
"Blow it up and let the Spaniards remember that poor people should not play with aircraft carriers!"< br>
“Yes, General!”
After the meeting ended, Horatio Herbert Kitchener stayed, hesitated, and expressed his opinion, “General, I I feel that we should find new anti-drug partners around the world and strengthen overseas forces.”
“We need more people to speak for us, and we also need more agents.”
Whether a country is good or not depends not only on its own ability to fight, but also on how its younger brothers are and whether they are reliable or not.
Why did the Yankees surprise the whole world in the Gulf War?
Isn’t it the allied forces of more than 30 countries?
The Soviet Union is about to die at this time, and all the younger brothers have run away. At this time, the family is basically the only one.
But Latin America is a place where there has been no shortage of thorns since ancient times...
"For example?"
"Iraq!"
Victor squinted and raised his head to look at the other person, "His son was almost killed by us, but I did it in front of the whole world. His envoy."
"And... Saddam was on drugs, didn't you know?"
Horatio Herbert Kitchener: ? ? ?
A dull look on his face.
"He... takes drugs?"
It really doesn't look like it, the way the other person looks in front of the camera doesn't look like a drug addict.
In fact, this was also recorded in the memoirs of a former Iraqi official after Victor's downfall. He started taking drugs in 1959, and often took heroin after he came to power!
Yes, anyone who dares to do this to the Americans is either a poisonous insect or a madman. Victor dares to be so arrogant, but he still takes advantage of his geographical advantage. As long as Mexico is in Central America, it is gone now.
"Although this road is not feasible, I think the idea is good. I am still serving as the director of the Drug Enforcement Administration. Drug traffickers in some countries are too arrogant. We have an obligation to teach them a lesson, such as Haiti and some African countries where drugs are legal. , what do you think?”
Send troops in the name of anti-drugs!
What a familiar routine.
Change the template. "Americans look down on the third world, but the third world happens to be plagued by capitalism, drugs, gun proliferation, human smuggling and other crimes. We should save them!" Victor crossed his hands and said seriously.
In fact, the most important thing...
Goldfinger is not just for drug dealers.
Any criminal gets points!
Before, he had no strength, but now... Victor wants to be a good person.
The world police is ready!
Horatio Herbert Kitchener half-opened his mouth when he heard his plan. Was it so radical?
General, are you really planning to replace Jesus?
“We don’t have enough soldiers.”
“Then continue to recruit. It’s been three months since the new recruits, right? They will be distributed to each regiment and distributed according to the plan. Continue to recruit troops, and there will be another 40,000 People!"
"General, we already have 160,000 soldiers, will it be too much pressure to recruit more?"
"If you don't have enough, go to other countries to eat. How can a living person be choked to death by peeing?"
One of the main reasons why Victor wants to win the favor of third world countries is also the United States-led miscellany. Mao has imposed sanctions and does not allow any circulation. The domestic economy can currently support it.
What the farmers grow can be sold to the Northern Army. Victor still has a lot of money in his hands, which can be used for short-term internal circulation. However, Mexico is a country with a high degree of food shortage. Among the corn consumed, nearly 33% are dependent on imports. Mexico imports about 17 million tons of corn every year, and the United States accounts for a large part of Mexico's imported corn.
Both sides are supporting each other.
Your American agricultural products are unsaleable, aren’t you anxious?
If shipped to other places, the cost will also increase.
It will take another year and a half to see who panics first.
Some third world countries are very "rich".
“Your staff is going to make a list of countries that are affected by drugs and crime. We will then choose a supporter from it. On the road to jointly combating drugs, we will not allow any comrade to be left behind!”
Horatio Herbert Kitchener nodded.
Victor's tentacles are really starting to spread out.
……
Paramaribo, Suriname.
You can see skin of all colors on the street.
Because of the tropical rainforests, beaches and beautiful scenery in the country, Suriname's tourism industry is quite developed, but also because of its unique geographical environment, located in the northern part of South America, bordering French Guiana to the east and Brazil to the south. , connected to Guyana to the west and the Atlantic Ocean to the north, its security is the same as that of other Latin American countries.
Don't go out at night!
Because the main race here is still black.
You know...
Coupled with the military coup, everything here is not as good as imagined.
In a store that says "Spicy Hot Pot".
Standing outside, you can see the bright lights inside, and the voices of men are heard inside, "Open up! Damn it, it's eight o'clock!"
A man with a crew cut and a cigarette in his mouth is naked from the waist up. , who still has tattoos on his body, waved his hand, smashed two cards on the table, and pointed at the opposite person, "You have the temper to take my money, Asan!"
The person opposite is an Indian with a dark face. Yes, maybe he didn't wash it off.
Pinching the corner of the card hard, the Indian behind him kept shouting and exhaling, but at the last turn, there were only three points, and there was a wailing.
"Ah San is the bad guy, Ah Guang, take the money!" The man laughed mockingly, and the boy next to him smiled and took the money. Several Ah Sans were unwilling to give in and stretched out their hands to get it. A machete chopped directly on the table.
"You take action, I will chop you to death today and throw you into the sea!"
"Chen Zhen, don't be too arrogant!" The gambling Ah San slapped the table with dissatisfaction.
"You slapped the table with me in Suriname? Are you so impatient? Fuck XNM!" The man took out a pistol from behind and pointed it at the other person.
Asan brother felt as if he had eaten shit, and finally said with a dark face, "Let's go."
He took the others and left.
Chen Zhen smiled proudly and pointed to the money on the table, "Brothers, take it and share it."
"Thank you, Brother Zhen!"
A group of younger brothers smiled and nodded.
“Brother Zhen, I would like to take three days off.” A local hotpot restaurant employee said with red eyes.
"What? Your mother is dead?"
"My mother was caught in the crossfire between gangs and died..." The employee burst into tears.
Chen Zhen was startled, frowned, took out 3,000 Surinamese dollars and handed it over, patting him on the shoulder, "If you need anything, tell me, you go collect the body first."
" Thank you, thank you!" The other party nodded gratefully, wiped his tears, and left with the money.
In this place...
Gangs are too common.
This is one of the reasons why Chinese, Indians and some ethnic minorities are so united. If they don't unite, they will die.
Chen Zhen looked outside and shook his head. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he saw a very handsome middle-aged white man walking in the door. He was wearing a hat. When he saw him, he took off his hat and saluted him. .
"Benito? Why are you here?"
"I have a business with you, Mr. Chen. I wonder if you have time to chat?"
Chen Zhen looked at the other person up and down and shook his head, "Come with me."
Benito smiled at his younger brothers and followed them to the office on the second floor.
"Sit down, what kind of business is this? Who do you want me to kill for you?"
As local snakes, Chen Zhen and his gang always offer fair prices and provide one-stop services including killing people and dumping their bodies. .
Do you think overseas Chinese...are really just stable elements?
"I heard that a dozen Spanish soldiers made trouble on your territory two days ago? It was very unpleasant?" Benito asked.
Chen Zhen's face suddenly turned dark.
Two days ago, a Spanish fleet docked in the port. Those Spanish soldiers came out to play, creating a mess on their territory, harassing women, even taking off their pants when drunk, and not paying for meals.
This is not bad, the two sides started fighting.
Two Spanish soldiers had three broken legs. Chen Zhen and the others also went in, but the background was dark, and behind them was Guangyi Hall. They came out immediately, but the bridge was considered closed.
“What? Are you here to be their lobbyist?”
Benito smiled, took out a check from his arms, put it on the table and handed it over, "This is two hundred thousand US dollars. I want to ask you to help me with something."
Chen Zhen Look up at him.
“Do me a little favor, I know that Spaniards go to the market every day to buy a batch of vegetables, and most of those vegetable farmers are people from Quangyang Tang, so I want to add something to the vegetables.”
! ! ! !
"What to add?" Chen Zhen asked with a raised eyebrow.
Benito squinted his eyes, "Ricin!!!"
He could already imagine the shock in the other person's eyes, but after waiting for a while, Chen Zhen still looked confused, "What is that?"
Damn!
Illiterate!
Benito's face immediately turned red, "It's just a spray."
"Although I don't understand what it is, it's definitely not a good thing." Chen Zhen grinned and stared at him with an unkind look.
What good things can come from being poisonous?
Seeing the other party's behavior, Benito understood immediately, "I can add another two hundred thousand US dollars."
"Deal!"
Sure enough, this money As soon as it came out, Chen Zhen's face instantly looked better and he smiled happily.
Benito looked at him directly, "Aren't you afraid if something happens? And, aren't you curious about who I am?"
"I don't care who you are, you give me money, I'll just do it. If I'm afraid, will I come to Suriname?"
"Do you know what I'm afraid of? I'm afraid that I won't be able to make money and won't be able to face my relatives back home."
"I'm afraid of poverty! I'm not afraid of death!"
"By the way, you can't pay on credit, you have to pay in full."
……
(End of this chapter)