Chapter 342: Heaven punishes the national thief, shouting Lealtad!
Hearing Victor's words, Necker Rumsfeld swallowed his saliva and sneered.
He felt that the other party was not joking.
The ashtray next to him moved 0.2 centimeters away, and he could smash it with his backhand. When he was in the United States, he had heard of Victor's reputation as the "Ashtray God of War."
“Then how do you plan to compensate us?”
Necker:? ? ? ?
Do you still need compensation? !
His eyes widened immediately. He was in politics and had seen many shameless people. Even when he was running for the governorship of Arkansas, when he was on the same stage with "Teddy Man", the other party once said something to him in private. He once said, "I love women so passionately, let alone the United States."
At that time, he almost vomited.
I have never seen such a shameless person, but now that I meet Victor, he can be considered a match.
Seeing the shocked look on the other side, Governor Wei narrowed his eyes and put his legs down, "What? You have destroyed our infrastructure, caused us physical and psychological harm, and even made unfounded accusations. Don't you want to compensate us?" "
Neke was about to leave after being told that.
He himself is not an articulate person...
If the old Bush hadn't suddenly fallen, the boss party would have panicked. How could they become someone who could replace him now? We can only go all out to support Vice President James Dan Quai, and we must ensure that power is in our hands.
The Blue Party over there, led by Clinton, has begun to attack power again.
The internal struggle for power began...
Why else do you think Nek came?
If the conflict between Mexico and the United States can be resolved, the boss party will definitely be far ahead!
"This...I need to go back and report this." When Nek saw Victor's expression, the hair on his body exploded, as if he was being targeted by a hunter.
There is a psychological evaluation agency in the CIA and FBI, and the most common word in their evaluation reports about Victor is: fickle!
A leader with an unpredictable personality.
Victor smiled and spread his hands, "Of course, I will open the window for negotiation at any time, but I hope to see your sincerity."
"Then, you need How much compensation? "
"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. It depends on whether you think highly of Mexico or not, Victor, right? Respect is mutual," Victor said with a gentle expression. He waved his hands, looking very casual.
But Neke's face became even more bitter when he heard this.
This is the most difficult thing to do.
Cheap goods are not good, and good goods are not cheap.
Victor stood up on his knees, "Let's go, I've prepared a light meal for you, try our specialties."
He paused for a moment, and a scary expression came out of the corner of his mouth. smile.
“Of course, don’t worry, it’s not 7.62 caliber.”
Nek was startled. He was a little out of touch with him. He couldn't even speak a word. He just smiled. He looked more like a scholar than a politician. If it weren't for his father's identity and the family's ability, he would have been able to Himself?
Those with thin skin and tender flesh can only go to certain special occasions to perform special talents for special guests, such as steel wool.
Victor: (Black question mark).
I patted Necker on the shoulder and didn’t know what to say.
The chef at the Governor's Palace cooks quite well.
At least the color, smell and taste remain at the same level.
As for Victor and Nek, halfway through their meal, the former suddenly asked, "Does Mr. Donald want to run for president?"
The latter looked at him in surprise. , shook his head, "We don't have this idea."
"Is it because we don't have this idea, or do we not have the ability?" Victor took two bites of corn, "Men's desire for power is far greater than that for women. Desire, no one can say no to power unless he feels that there is no chance of winning."
Necker didn't know where this fallacy came from, but there was some truth to it, but he didn't want to let it go. If you talk too much about something, he finally understands that if you say more than one word, the other party will catch you and attack you fiercely.
"You can talk to Mr. Donald when you go back. We are happy to be his foreign aid. If he needs it, we can help him with donations, public opinion, and other off-field behaviors."
"We are in the United States. There is also some influence. ”
The influence of Mexican gangs in the United States is not low. They can even exert their power in many industries and their methods are extremely cruel. Of course Victor does not want these people. Are you kidding me? I am a serious police officer. How is it possible to take in gangsters?
Only some "overseas Mexicans" deeply understood the good intentions of "Emperor Victoria", decided to do something for the motherland, and expressed their "support" for Victor's "anti-drug cause!"
Oh...it's all cleared up!
Hanging out with drug dealers is called a gang.
Follow me Victor, will I make you a gangster? You are a patriotic organization!
As long as you don’t sell drugs, don’t traffic people, don’t do anything lowly, be obedient, well-behaved, sensible and able to wag your tail.
The chamber pot also has the function of a chamber pot.
Are you right?
Many people who can become big and powerful in the United States have more or less brains. They can also understand that they cannot fully integrate into American society, but they are not willing to accept it. Who should they treat as dogs?
Believe it or not, as long as Victor needs it, the Mexican flag will be hung on the White House tomorrow!
Mike Corleone in the Washington area alone, with Victor's help, opened 9 companies in 1990, 3 Internet companies, a private bank, and 2 investment banks, each for a company called "Quantum" Computer Information Data Company provided $20 million in funding, and this company later became "America Online."
200 million US dollars invested in Apple.
Others include Yahoo, IMB and Microsoft. Just buy the stocks directly, all in large quantities.
For a time, Mike Corleone became a celebrity on Wall Street.
Successfully cleared!
Now called a successful entrepreneur.
As for what dirty things are going on down there, Victor doesn’t want to know, but violence works particularly well in the United States, which is full of bandits and bastards.
Do you think it is easy to get them to vote?
In the morning, successful people in suits go to the polling stations to vote, and in the evening, they are the mess-makers in the dark.
Tsk tsk tsk...people have many sides.
After all, Jesus can be divided into three parts.
“There are very few seats on the table. If you don’t fight for it, you will always be the prey. Mr. Necker, I have a deep relationship with Belsaria, and I am also willing to help Ramsay. Only by helping each other can we make progress together, right?"
When Nek heard this, his eyes twitched.
Do you also know that I am Belsaria's father?
I thought you were my dad.
If Victor knew that he thought this way, maybe he would think that it would be okay, each has his own thing, I call you big brother, and you call me a good son-in-law?
This meal was very painful for Neke.
After being sent out from the Governor's Mansion, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and subconsciously looked back. His scalp suddenly went numb, and he saw Victor on the window on the roof. Standing and waving to him.
! ! !
Like a horror movie.
"The United States is still too urbanized." He said to himself.
Recently he is more talkative.
If Bush Sr. dies in the hospital, will the "Teddy Man" come to power, or will the big party continue to maintain its position?
Will shit come out?
But it is not easy to replenish the gun. The Secret Service is now surrounded by three circles inside and three outside. It is as difficult as reaching the sky to succeed.
Victor watched Nek get into the car and dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground.
Then start from inside you!
He would like to see if the Rumsfeld family has the motivation to move to the next level.
Boom, boom, boom.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Ludendorff trotted in, "General, the drug traffickers and rebels attacked Licoma State and exchanged fire with the garrison in the southern town of Tecoman. Michoacan, Drug traffickers in Nuevo Leona and San Luis Potosí states counterattacked towards the north, and one of our airports in Coahuila was bombed, killing 17 people."
When Victor heard this, he looked aside. Hanging map of Mexico.
Is this a full-scale counterattack?
And the remnants of the Institutional Party who demand independent elections are colluding with the southern drug traffickers!
I still think we should eliminate Northern Victor first.
After all, he has really stopped many people from getting rich. Get rid of him and Mexico will return to the pre-return, the Institutional Party will "take the throne" again, and the drug dealers will start selling drugs again and make money again.
The people replanted cash crops.
How good?
“The U.S. military suddenly sent more troops to our border. If we pull the soldiers to the front line and the U.S. military starts a war, our border will have no defense force. If they want, they can rush into Mexico in an instant.”
"Let's go, gather in the staff conference room and call people over for a meeting!" Victor's expression became serious at once.
Three parties are planning to make some shit here to disgust themselves!
…
Mexico City. National Palace.
Casare had an ugly expression.
Due to the sudden rise of the Institutional Party, the attitudes of some old politicians in the city suddenly changed, and they began to defy Casare.
People starting with Vice President Urmit Raymond Haredi started to jump up and down. After all, the general’s favor has not spread here.
Coupled with public opinion propaganda, the people, soldiers, and politicians are not very kind.
"Sir, it's time for us to leave." Jason Bourne, who was sent, whispered. According to the instructions of the Governor's Palace, leave Mexico City!
In just one month here, there have been more than 100 murders of Northern Army soldiers, some of which were attempted, but there were also some losses.
This city has no meaning anymore!
It is not in Victor’s interest for the time being.
Casare stood up, took a deep breath, and looked with evil eyes, Damn, these bastards made him the president not long after.
"Call Lieutenant Colonel Erich Manstein in for me."
Jason Bourne glanced at him and nodded.
A few minutes later, the two walked in again.
“Sir!”
Casare grabbed Manstein's shoulders with both hands and looked at him directly, "Lieutenant Colonel, the Northern Army needs you, I need you, the general needs you!"
…
The rain was pouring down, and the moonlight at night was shrunk in the clouds. The streets were eerily quiet, with only the noisy sound of the heavy rain.
The Fourth Battalion is located in the back side of the National Palace.
Manstein was not wearing a raincoat or any rain gear. He stood on the steps, looking at the soldiers below, expressionless, raising his hands, "Heaven punishes the traitors!"
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"Loyalty!!!"
A group of people raised their hands and shouted loudly.
Then, under the leadership of the company and platoon leader, they were divided into more than 20 small groups and took advantage of the rainy night to launch a "military coup!"
Lieutenant Colonel Manstein and more than 20 soldiers got into the Humvee and rushed towards the residential area of Vice President Urmit Raymond Haredi.
His residence is in a wealthy manor about 2 kilometers from the National Palace!
The lights are brightly lit inside, accompanied by singing and cheering.
The guard at the door was standing guard. When he saw many people rushing out in the rainy night, he was startled and shouted who it was.
But he was greeted only by the sound of gunfire.
Be beaten to death directly!
"Come! For your Majesty's sake...the governor will punish the traitors!" A group of people rushed in aggressively.
Urmit Raymond Haredi is celebrating his 36th birthday.
There are a lot of wives, children, mistresses, allies, about 30 of them.
They were chatting animatedly.
Someone complimented him, "The Northern Army has to admit defeat despite the huge crowds of the Institutional Party. The presidential position must belong to you."
This made Urmit Raymond Halley Dee was very happy and drank two more drinks.
At this moment, gunfire rang out outside, and then a group of soldiers rushed in, and the lively scene inside suddenly fell silent.
Director of Education Gomez Medellin stood up and yelled, "Which army of yours is so rude?!"
"The Northern Alliance Army, in the name of Mr. Casare, God punishes the traitors!" Lieutenant Colonel Manstein fired directly with a light machine gun, shouting loyalty!
Puff puff puff puff...
The bullet makes a dull sound when it hits the human body.
Many people fell in a pool of blood.
There are blood stains on the walls.
"No, don't shoot. Please, we are going back now. Please don't kill my children." Two women cried bitterly while holding their children.
“Kill!”
The guards behind him also killed several women.
Manstein walked up to Urmit Raymond Haredi, who was already vomiting blood and trembling all over.
"I'm sorry to bother you." Manstein said lightly and shot him in the head again.
It was JFK meeting Lee Harvey Oswald - scalp-tingling!
After the soldiers fired a few shots at the people on the ground, everyone shouted loyalty and went to the next place.
The 87-year-old José Lopez Portillo is a veteran of the Institutional Party. He is considered to be the most influential person at present. He is also a pioneer in opposing Victor and the anti-drug cause.
More than once, he criticized the Northern Army's "war theory" in a publishing house.
He was watching TV with his great-grandson and getting ready to go to bed.
As soon as the snoring started, a dozen Northern Army soldiers climbed up his wall, climbed in, rushed into his bedroom, and fired dozens of shots at the bed,
the quilt. All were beaten to pieces.
Hearing the gunfire, the great-grandson ran out. He was no longer young, he was an adult, and he was a bit bloody. He took out his gun and fought back, but he was quickly knocked down. The frustrated Northern Army soldiers cut him and The head of Jose Lopez Portillo walked away!
There was also a Mexican general, three lieutenant generals, director of finance, minister of propaganda, etc...
The assassination continued until six o'clock in the morning, and then Manstein escorted more than a thousand soldiers Casare and some people who were friendly to the Northern Army left Mexico City.
It is very fierce and goes straight to Michoacán!
The plan is to run back to the north from here.
But on the way, Manstein found Casare and offered his advice.
"You're going to attack Morelia, the capital of Michoacan state?!" Fatty Ka looked at him in shock.
Manstein nodded, "I think with our sudden attack, there is a high possibility that we can capture this city. Even if we fight with them in street battles, as long as we can hold on until reinforcements arrive, we will win. The balance is tilted towards us, and if we can stick to this place, the drug dealers who are fighting us on the front line will either run away or be attacked from both sides. From a strategic and tactical point of view, we can completely achieve the effect we want. "< br>
Casare was silent.
Actually, he doesn’t understand at all.
He knows nothing about fighting!
But he has one advantage, that is, he can know people and make good use of them. He patted Manstein on the shoulder and said, "From now on, the whole army will obey your orders."
This almost stud trust made Manstein Stein felt hot.
"Target Morelia! Advance!"
Assault!
We must take advantage of the drug dealers to react and catch them off guard.
At this time, Mexico City was also in chaos.
When I woke up, TMD, all the big shots were dead, and all the big fish within the Institutional Party were gone. At this time, the party leader Popovich, who had previously criticized Victor and called for marches and protests, suddenly became The one with the highest internal status!
His luck was that he did some personal business at night and left Mexico City, otherwise he would have suffered too.
When he heard that the Institutional Party had the final say, without some elders getting in the way, he almost laughed out loud, but he still had to cry and curse the Northern Army for its shamelessness!
Just…
Can you hide your smile?
On the street, the troops controlled by the Institutional Party put the entire city under martial law. There were people standing on the main roads, fully armed.
Popovich first went to visit the injured elderly and children. When he saw the beheaded 87-year-old Jose Lopez Portillo, he actually vomited directly in front of reporters. The noodles spat out.
Everyone around me was numb.
Can such a person really lead us to defeat Victor?
And this military coup also spread throughout Mexico and the world through reporters.
Historically known as: "March 14th Incident!"
Some people with good intentions will call it and the Japanese army's "226 Mutiny" as a model for the army to defeat the superior.
Some people also asked the Northern Alliance to hand over the murderer!
Otherwise, Victor will never, ever... be forgiven.
When Emperor Wei heard about this.
The expression is like this.
(The old subway man said hello).
But then there was joy. Casare actually had such courage? !
Before leaving, don’t forget to take a big bite out of the disgusting enemy.
"Where are they? Where are they now?"
"Can't contact them." The secretary said.
Victor frowned, "What are you doing?"
At this time, Casare...
Standing on the Humvee, raising his hands high.
"Whoever takes the lead in attacking Morelia will be promoted to three levels as an officer, and his soldiers will be transferred to officers! Fight in, and get 70 percent of the drug dealer's property to go to the Governor's Palace, and keep the other 30 percent for yourself. You will be promoted and make a fortune. Today, rush!"
The Fourth Battalion shouted long live.
This army that dared to hijack the US frontline commander in Kuwait and confront hundreds of thousands of troops was very unruly. Rommel infused them with loyalty and bravery, while Manstein added to them Be adventurous and fierce!
At three o'clock in the morning on March 15th.
The 4th Battalion, headed by 4 M1A1 Abrams main battle tanks and supplemented by 4 TPz-1 armored vehicles, kicked off the "Battle of Morelia".
Those drug dealers never expected that someone would come out from behind.
When the tanks drove ten kilometers away from the city center, they started fighting with the drug dealers stationed here.
"Lealtad!! (Loyalty!!!)"
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(End of this chapter)