Chapter 355: Put some gold in my ashtray!
When leaving the conference room.
Ethan Hunter was still frowning.
His intuition told him that something was wrong!
This is like making a nest.
I am the head of the intelligence department, why are you telling me this?
If there is something fishy, there must be something fishy.
Ethan Hunter served Blanco, and now he is with Pablo's sister. He fights in the north and south, and fights bloody battles. He has to go in and out seven times a night. I have never seen such a big scene. Are you playing this trick on me?
After he walked out, Behrman, the second son of "Grand Master" Abrego, walked in. He is now the military commander of the Yucatan Peninsula. If he wants to go it alone, then kill the puppet president. It's a piece of cake.
"Dad, why do you doubt Victor?" Behrman was tall and thick, and his voice was a bit muffled when he spoke.
This son is not an ordinary son. When the Gulf Group opened up the American market, he was at the forefront of the conflict with the gangs in San Francisco. He could fight, rush and kill. He was the most beloved among Abrego's sons.
But... my brain just doesn't work well.
Hearing his son's inquiry, Abrego glanced at him and exhaled, "Because he is too calm, so calm that he doesn't look like a drug dealer."
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Okay...
Abrego officially certifies that drug dealers are very violent. In fact, this is definitely biased in the Golden Triangle, but in Latin America, hey, drug dealers are really rarely calm.
Kill them at the slightest disagreement.
It’s as if his head is filled with violent genes.
What they will do is three things, kill people - sell drugs - hide drugs!
Drug dealers like "Victor" are very calm in everything they do, and even have higher IQs than ordinary drug dealers.
Of course, this does not mean that all drug traffickers in Latin America only know how to fight and kill. Guzman is famous for his tricks, but he will still lose control when encountering some things.
“My intuition tells me that he is not from the same group as us.” Abrego squinted his eyes.
Behrman scratched his head, not knowing what he was doing.
"How is the Yucatan Peninsula Navy I asked you to form?"
This location is relatively good, located between the Gulf of Mexico and the Caribbean Sea, and belongs to the Mexican state of Campeche , Quintana Roo and Yucatan, if they had a navy, they would be able to contact other countries and implement large-scale maritime drug transportation!
Air transport...
I will do it for you as soon as you fly over the northern sky.
Now the southern government has to spend money everywhere, and drug revenue exceeds 40%. Under Abrego's guidance, more than 300 towns and cities in the south have all switched to growing drug raw materials!
As for corn, there are very few of them.
Incentive measures have also been "intimately" devised. Those who grow the best and most crops will be rewarded. Farmers are also encouraged to "privatize" and given a certain amount of subsidy each quarter, as long as you agree to plant poisons.
But again, to do so is to completely abandon food self-sufficiency and rely entirely on sponsorship from the United States, Spain, Britain, and other countries in Latin America.
Of course, these grains are not given to farmers unconditionally, but you need to spend money to buy them. This is another income for the drug trafficker government.
Those desperate farmers can only sell their land and people to various "organizations" and "gangs" under the drug traffickers' government, forming a perfect land annexation and personnel exploitation.
Does it look like... the operations of ancient aristocratic families?
Looking at it this way, the world is a fucking circle.
What management experience do Abrego and his gang have? They are greedy at heart, and people are starving to death in more than a dozen southern states.
Even, in order to improve the status of drug dealers, some people actually plan to divide people into "three, six, nine", etc., similar to the racial system in India!
For example, the drug trafficking families and organizations in power are the first category of people, the second category are various appointed officials and wealthy people, and the third category are the poor at the bottom.
It is said that Abrego is considering this matter, and his drug dealers are making noises, and it should not take long for it to pass!
This is simply outrageous. Opening the door to outrageous people is outrageous.
Drug traffickers in Latin America, politicians in Southeast Asia, and indigenous warlords in Africa are typical "edition favorites" in various versions.
Abrego also plans to enact a law that strictly prohibits anyone from talking about Victor and the Northern Army in public places, and requires all second sons in the family to join the fighting system of drug dealers, with mandatory !
Just build it like this. In a few years, they will all starve to death!
“The PRI sold us 4 Fletcher-class destroyers, one Bronstein-class frigate, one Perry-class frigate, 69 patrol boats, 3 survey ships, and 20 auxiliary ships Ships, a training ship and three tugboats, and more than 10,000 people have been recruited from the navy. We can build a fleet," Behrman said excitedly.
The strength of the Mexican Navy is not weak. Although they are all warships from the World War II period, they are large in number, with nearly 40,000 people. After Victor conquered several important western port cities, most of the warships fell into into the hands of the Northern Army.
Victor did not trust these "veteran oilmen" very much, so he enrolled the important officers into the naval school as instructors, while most of the soldiers who could be used were kept on duty, and those who could not be used were given employment assistance, and were thrown into several large-scale Working as a hard laborer in a shipyard.
The U.S. shipyards in Mexico were confiscated by Victor.
Including branches of Ingalls Shipbuilding Company and Austal Corporation, two important manufacturers for the U.S. Navy.
There are also some navies who are still on the territory of the Institutional Revolutionary Party and are tempted by drug traffickers to bring their ships to join drug traffickers.
Anyway, for a while, the chaos in the entire Mexico was comparable to that of a vassal town in the late Tang Dynasty, and the Institutional Party is Huang Quan, but no one will love you now!
Looks pitiful.
"Our warships are more powerful than the Northern Army. Do you want me to take people around the Gulf of Mexico to give Victor some excitement?!" Behrman said with excited eyes.
"Are you planning to die? Victor has more planes than us and cannot control the air. We are targets. Didn't you see the Gulf War? Study more when you have time." Abrego scolded.
"Then buy it. Isn't Victor Bout in Guatemala? We can contact him again. Anyway, the Soviet Union is about to collapse now. Do we still have this little money?"
< br>Abrego was also a little moved when he heard this. He is not a person who is easily reassured. In his hands, the Gulf Group has transformed from a local drug trafficking organization into a drug trafficking group spanning five continents. He has great ambitions.
Pablo wanted to build a country that belonged to drug traffickers.
And he wants the whole country to be filled with DM!
I want the Abrego family to become the "Kings of Drug Traffickers" throughout Latin America and even the world!
It's exciting to think about it.
His eyes flashed and he nodded, "Then invite him over as a guest and tell him that I have a big business deal with him."
Bellman nodded happily.
"It's better to have bombers!"
Abrego looked at him, "Don't worry, there will be them!"
Victory belongs to the light!
Victor, the rebel!
…
“In last night’s operation, we blew up 4 enemy missile camps, 3 of which failed, and 8 soldiers were killed in the battle.” George Smiley reported while standing in front of the table with his hands raised.
Victor held a cigarette in his hand and lit it on the ashtray. There was a gap in the ashtray, and bits and pieces of blood could be seen on it. He squinted at the list of sacrifices that was handed over and smiled slightly. Sighing, he picked up the pen and wrote instructions on it.
"Proclamation of second-class merit to all members of the 141st Task Force, the sacrificed soldiers to do a good job in the aftermath, and promotion of Captain Joseph Allen to lieutenant colonel, and the remaining personnel who died in action were promoted to one level."
Joseph Allen took the note with both hands, "According to Lieutenant Colonel Simon Riley, the combat effectiveness of drug traffickers has obviously become stronger. Even the action team in Coahuila encountered trained special soldiers who evaded armed forces." The helicopter's actions were very decisive, unlike those of ordinary drug dealers."
"According to our intelligence, four military mercenaries, including South Africa's EO Strategic Resources Company, have obtained contracts from the southern drug trafficker government. Maybe... we encountered them."
EO!
Victor’s face flashed ferociously.
This name is an old friend. When I was still on the island very early, they fought with me with the Tijuana drug family!
The founder, Eeben Barlow, also called and demanded that he release their captives.
Ah!
What kind of trash can negotiate terms in front of me?
Victor ordered the mercenaries to kill them and feed them to sharks. I haven’t heard this name for a long time now.
"Is there a way to kill him? I hate mice running around in front of me." Victor said harshly, "It's best to kill his family as well."
"He ...has a background in the South African government. ""No matter what his background is, I'm not even afraid of Americans, so why should I be afraid of South Africa? If they don't take care of their dog's paws, I'll take care of them for them"
George Smiley thought for a moment, "There will be a defense exhibition in South Africa in two days, and he will definitely be there."
"Kill him!"
Since the boss Once an order is given, the people below are responsible for executing it.
"The mercenary business is a profitable business, which makes these vultures forget their fear and only pursue money." Victor leaned on the chair and shook his head.
In the 1990s, there were military contractors during the Gulf War. Iraq employed a large number of people, as did the United States.
A group of thrill-seeking hunting dogs are looking for excitement in the great power game!
How do you evaluate these mercenaries?
If you win, you will celebrate, if you lose, you will surrender and scream.
But countries around the world have such "organizations", and Victor is also prepared for this. When he had a good relationship with the United States, he asked Casare to recruit many retired American soldiers, and he was ready to start a "PMC" "For military contractors, the cake is so big, you must be greedy.
But later there was a conflict with the United States. Victor didn't trust these Americans very much, so he left them in the cold.
“They have to ensure the most basic respect!”
You MD, I am the professional when it comes to flipping tables.
Just when George Smiley was about to speak, a sudden and urgent siren suddenly sounded. Victor's butt jumped up as if it was equipped with a spring, and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window and faced outside. look.
I saw the people below running away in panic like ants.
The police on duty on the streets began to guide the people to escape into air-raid shelters, and from the sky, dense rockets could be seen raining down.
Soon...
The air defense forces below began to fight back!
Thud, tug, tug!
Tijuana is armed with the US Army's Nike Hercules missile system. After the radar detected the approach of the UFO, the air defense forces began to take position.
It is mainly used for homeland air defense and key area air defense to protect important targets such as cities, industrial centers, and military bases.
This missile mainly intercepts at high altitudes.
The terminal interception relies on a powerful firepower network, mainly relying on the M163 Gatling anti-aircraft gun truck and the MIM-72 anti-aircraft missile known as: "Oak"!
You can see bullets flying everywhere in the sky...
Bounce!
There was an explosion in mid-air, like fireworks exploding brilliantly.
Victor’s hands were shaking and he stared, fearing that he would miss any wonderful moments. Although the air defense net was effective and eliminated most of it, some rockets still missed and fell into the driveway or residents. district.
There were explosions one after another!
Another one fell on the two-lane road not far from the Governor's Palace. The car was overturned and the alarm kept ringing.
This happened in the blink of an eye, but Victor felt a chill on his back.
There were crying people everywhere.
"Check! Find out who did it!" Emperor Wei shouted angrily, and his voice could be heard in the corridor.
George Smiley quickly saluted and rushed out to investigate.
"Also, stabilize the United Nations delegation and don't let anything happen to them!"
"Yes!"
Victor frowned, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, his face was full of anger.
When the "rockets" flying over the sky were seen clearly by the people of San Diego, who were only a few dozen kilometers away from Tijuana.
“OMG sounds keep coming and going!”
Many people raised their heads and looked at this spectacular scene in horror.
“Are we going to attack Mexico?”
"How is it possible!"
"How is it impossible? Didn't you realize that the missile was sent from our side?" Someone retorted loudly, with an excited face, raising his hands and shouting, "Fuck Victor!"
At this time, the US military stationed in San Diego was also confused!
Major General Oreos Clift was originally on the phone with his lover. When he saw the rain of steel in the sky, he shrank in fear and stared.
"Dear~" the other end of the phone shouted.
"Love you mom!! Get out! Something happened, something happened!" Oreos Clift yelled and jumped up.
Who the hell fired rockets at Tijuana?
Holy shit!
Why didn’t I know?
I am the military commander here.
He panicked and called the Pentagon. The people there were stunned when they heard it. They repeatedly confirmed whether it was an accidental firing. Oreos Clift said that his army's missiles were still there.
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The news was quickly conveyed to the office of Acting President James Dan Quai.
“!!!()━━━.!!”
The entire US government agency is in chaos.
"Sir, Tijuana has issued a war speech!" Just when he was panicking, the secretary hurried over and said.
“At 14:00 pm on April 17, Tijuana was attacked by rockets from the United States, causing casualties. Everyone in our department was extremely angry and decided to fight back!”
On TV , Goebbels, dressed in military uniform, said with a serious face.
The viewers in front of the TV felt chills running down their spines.
Including Acting President James Dan Quai, he swallowed his saliva and was a little scared.
The main thing is that Victor is so crazy, he is not afraid of death at all, and he also has missiles. Even if he can't penetrate the anti-missile system, he will definitely get beaten at such a close distance. If something happens, the possibility of him getting to the top is completely It’s impossible.
"Sir, you should contact Tijuana at this time, keep the phone open with them, and let them clear up the misunderstanding!" the staff said next to him.
“Yes, contact Tijuana!” James Dan Quai said in a panic. As soon as he picked up the phone, he saw CIA Director Stanfield Turner barging in.
“Sir, there is news!”
…
At 6 o'clock in the evening, Tijuana received news of the "accidental shooting" from the Pentagon, saying that it was a misunderstanding and that they were willing to talk to resolve it and provide compensation.
“Hydra intelligence showed that this was a targeted missile attack, directed by Raytheon Company and the Texas consortium Crown family. One of their vice presidents and a direct descendant died in an explosion. , this is... a counterattack, it is said that Colombian drug cartels are also involved.”
Okay!
This is what the military-industrial complex does, right?
Victor laughed angrily.
"Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, it is natural! If they want to mess with us, we have to hold it in?"
Victor picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it on the ground, "Kill them! The Yankees want to negotiate Tell them about the misunderstanding and tell them that I am very angry now. I have ordered the missile battalion to prepare for battle and live broadcast the whole process. I want to see what compensation the Americans can give me!"
The intelligence officer nodded hurriedly and took the general's command. The command is recorded.
After he left, Victor's anger subsided slightly. He saw the ashtray on the ground and picked it up. The corner was missing even more.
Call the secretary over and hand her the ashtray.
"Give me a piece of gold in this corner."
"????"
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(End of this chapter)