Chapter 358 Ethan Hunter: Exposed!
Looking for ten black dogs, of course you cannot find ten black people.
Wouldn’t that make her happy?
This is a criminal law of the "Internal Affairs Bureau". Apply a little "liquid" on several important parts of the body that can be bitten by dogs.
What do you think it is?
Are you looking for someone to expand?
How is that possible!
Victor sat outside with a gloomy face, as if the miserable howling in the room had nothing to do with him.
Spear of God!
Many people who read European history have seen this thing in some "unofficial histories"... Some people say that it is the prototype of "Silence of the Lambs", and they are also the model characters for "The Assassin's Biography".
According to anecdotal reports, it mostly only admits young children and orphans. Cultivated from an early age. Moreover, this organization has its own killer school.
In addition, the Spear of God also has an extremely accurate and huge intelligence network. The German police and the British police have repeatedly dispatched large numbers of police forces all over Europe to find its foothold, but in the end only a few buildings were found. The estates and grounds they used.
For example, the murder of Senate Green in London in 1966, the murder of Collins, the secretary of German Chancellor Kohl, in 1984, the threatening letter from the official residence of the Italian Prime Minister, etc., all have the Spear of God behind them. .
The earth is so big that it can accommodate too much filth.
The earth is so small, and everything it can accommodate is filthy!
All kinds of monsters and ghosts came out.
When the screams in the room gradually subsided, the "Taobao" next to him rushed in. It was terrible inside!
The female nurse was hung on the roof, with one leg lowered, but at this time, the leg was all bones!
The eyes of the dog biting people below were red. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he turned his head suddenly and bared his teeth. You could still see meat foam on them.
“Woof woof woof!”
Shout very loudly.
Like a Yankee.
He barked at the door and rushed over.
Two Taibos held submachine guns and shot at the dead dog.
You can’t even handle a black dog, let alone a real dog like you?
Lying on the ground, still howling.
Victor dropped the cigarette in his hand on the ground, thought for a moment, picked it up, held it in his hand, walked into the room, and saw the female nurse being put down, already dead from pain.
“Push three adrenal glands.” George Smiley said next to him.
Death?
Let your life be worse than death!
After the push was completed, a basin of water was poured over.
The female nurse trembled and opened her eyes. The pain was fighting with her adrenal glands to see who could beat the other.
Victor walked over and put the cigarette butt in his hand into the other person's mouth.
Littering is not allowed in hospitals.
He pinched the female nurse's face and looked at him condescendingly, with a very gentle tone, "It seems like Mossad gave you a lot of money."
The woman's eyelids twitched.
Her panties were visible to Victor.
She was arranged by Mossad!
It seems that behind Spear of God there is also Judah Capital. Tsk tsk tsk, as expected, there are troublemakers everywhere.
“Don’t you like talking?”
"Cut out her tongue. Also, dig out her eyes and clean them. I want to collect them. My favorite thing is to collect beautiful things."
The female nurse's pupils flashed with fear. , watching George Smiley walking over with a ferocious smile, fear suddenly took over his heart.
She can face death.
But who can face torture calmly?
"Kill me! Kill me!!! You devil, devil!"
The female nurse roared, as if she was struggling before death.
Victor slapped her over, grabbed her hair and pulled her up, "Bitch! Want to die? You offended me, I will let you die? I will give you an adrenaline injection and let you watch you My body has been cut into pieces, and I want to see how tough your mouth is."
Do you really think Victor is a philanthropist?
"I'll count to three and tell you everything you know. I can't hide any secrets under my eyes. Don't lie to me."
"One!"
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Victor looked at her, and she was trembling all over.
“Two!”
This sound is like a seduction.
"Three..."
"I said, I said!!" The female nurse finally couldn't bear this anymore and cried out.
It really hurts!
Pain can make people lose their minds.
"Be good, eat a candy." Victor smiled and patted her face, took out a candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.
It has his face printed on it, from the Tijuana Candy Factory.
Really, I cried to death, Victor was so gentle.
"Ask well." He said to George Smiley, who nodded hurriedly.
After Victor walked out, he stood by the window and looked into the distance, "Bring the phone, I want to call Casare."
The captain of the guard, Joseph Joffre, gave the phone number Press it and hand it to him.
Dududu~
The sound was very short, but also very long. Victor didn’t even know how to say it to the other party.
"Hey~"
"Casare."
"Boss!" The fat man at the other end became happy as soon as he heard his voice and shouted with a smile.
Victor was silent for a moment after hearing the tone of his close comrade-in-arms.
Casare was indeed a roundworm in his stomach. Feeling that the boss was in a bad mood, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong, boss?"
"Come back as soon as possible and I'll have someone pick you up at the airport."
"Okay!" Casare also felt Victor's solemnity and nodded. After hanging up the phone, he found Erich. Manstein asked him to take full responsibility, and he quickly took Jason Bourne back on a transport military plane.
The distance from Morelia to Tijuana is more than 2,300 kilometers, and helicopters cannot reach it.
On the plane, Casare couldn't help but think wildly. What happened and he had to go back by himself?
Is it about work?
Or...
Things in life?
He frowned. When he arrived in Tijuana, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. People from the Governor's Palace were already waiting and picked him up directly.
"Christie, what's going on?" After getting in the car, he hurriedly asked the secretary in front of him.
The latter looked hesitant, but still told him the matter.
Casare felt like he heard a bolt from the blue!
His eyes were dull, and he couldn't even shed a single tear, but his hands were shaking.
After arriving at the mental hospital, when he got out of the car, his legs were weak and he almost fell to his knees. Jason Bourne and his secretary next to him supported him.
Take him inside.
At the door, Victor stood.
"Boss!" Casare's voice trembled.
"Go in."
Victor sighed, patted his shoulder, and helped him walk into the ward. Inside, his sister was slumped on a chair. He saw Camilla So Di was lying on the bed, her face bloodless, and she suddenly lost control and knelt on the ground, "Mom!"
Finally she couldn't help crying.
His father died early and he was raised by his mother. He knew the hardships. He struggled for two meals a day, three meals? Who among the poor can afford three meals a day?
I try to find ways to supplement myself with nutrition every week. A person who is close to 1.7 meters tall only weighs less than 90 pounds!
A grown man cried like this.
Everyone standing outside felt heartbroken.
Victor also felt uncomfortable, walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."
"Set up a funeral committee, I will As the person in charge, your mother is also my mother, and I will definitely get this done.”
In the ward, there were constant cries.
…
On the next day.
Tijuana Radio announced the news.
And portray Camila Sodi as a great woman who fought for the liberation of Mexico and fought against drugs throughout her life.
It basically sealed the deal. Regardless of whether she was wrong to be hooked up with the person directly, Victor still gave her some respect.
And it’s also very grand.
More than 20,000 people came to see him off. At Mexican funerals, people danced to express their thoughts and respect for Camila Sodi.
At the funeral, Victor also gave a speech.
"Ms. Camila Sodi sacrificed her life for the cause of anti-drugs, and her achievements will last forever!"
"We also express our sighs and indignation at her death. People led by Mossad are opposed to anti-drugs. They are destroying our hard-won peace, and we will retaliate indefinitely against those involved!"
"Anyone who dares to hinder our great cause is a paper tiger!"
Victor! There was a silk scarf tied only by family members hanging on her arms. Her eyes were red, and she raised her hands and shouted loudly.
The people below also raised their hands.
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"
The Venezuelan representative Nicolas Maro Moro, who came to attend the funeral, also cheered below.
He was the only one in the entire delegation.
Victor didn’t force it either.
Others do not want to get involved with Mossad. Although they are officials of the United Nations, they still represent their own countries to a certain extent.
Nicolas Maro Moreau just doesn't care.
He is my idol!
Looking at Victor shouting revenge above.
A sudden ambition rose in his heart.
This is what a man should do!
I also want to kill the drug dealers, the lackeys of capital, and the Americans in Venezuela!
Victory always belongs to the light.
His cheers from below were even louder.
Under the atmosphere, Victor and Casare, as well as Jason Bourne and Zolf Sherman, the colonel in charge of the Air Police Force, carried the coffin into the car and will circle around Tijuana.
This is almost a state funeral.
In addition to giving Kasare face, Victor also has another point: he can use this funeral to arouse domestic dissatisfaction with the "Mossad"!
Of course, this grand funeral will not lack some peeping mice, who stand in the distance and watch condescendingly.
On a tower far away from the square, a gunman was holding a sniper rifle and aiming at it.
The straight-line distance has exceeded 1 kilometer!
You can see crowds of people through the scope.
Bang!
The iron door behind him was knocked open, and seven or eight police officers rushed up.
"That's him, that's him. I saw him come up from my restaurant after lunch and never went out. There must be something wrong!" A short dwarf stood behind and shouted with a spatula. With.
The sniper was shocked. Bang bang, he was shot twice and fell into a pool of blood. He was pinned to the ground by the police.
The dwarf went up and gave him a shovel in the face.
"You bitch, you plan to assassinate His Majesty Victor. I'll beat you to death! Beat you to death!" He cursed through gritted teeth.
Dwarfs like him were originally subsidized by the Mexican government, but where the money went, it must have gone into Commissioner Smith's pocket.
After Victor came to power, he did not ignore this disability. He provided a monthly subsidy of 2,000 pesos, equivalent to 105 US dollars. This money may not seem like much, but for many disabled families, this It's a life-saving straw.
So, Victor’s foundation in the north cannot be broken at all.
Let them be plunged into the vast ocean war of the people.
Not all Mexicans are criminals, many are very satisfied with their current lives.
So much so that some cities in the south now call Tijuana: Victor’s lackey!
The Governor's Palace also provides intentional guidance, and those who report espionage can receive at least 200,000 pesos, which has spawned an industry in the streets.
Spy Hunter.
Camila Sodi's ashes were buried in the National Cemetery outside Tijuana, facing the river and looking at the United States.
And after the funeral.
Victor issued an order to retaliate!
“Tell Mossad to go back!”
A large-scale assassination operation began.
May 3rd.
When a special plane headed to the United States flew through Afghan airspace.
An S200 anti-aircraft missile roared from the ground!
Amid the captain’s terrified screams, a direct hit!
It turned into a fireball in mid-air and fell straight into the Panjshir Valley of Afghanistan. This place is often haunted by guerrillas, scaring many people below.
At this time, in the valley, Ahmed Shah Massoud, who was having a meal, was shocked when he heard the words, and rushed ahead with him. They were all burned through.
Someone nearby was waving his hands excitedly and chirping, which meant that I saw him being shot down by a missile!
"Who launched it?" Masoud frowned, "It must be those lunatics!"
"Tell the Americans this news."
Look at the burning below The fireball caught fire, and for some reason, Masoud felt a little restless. His right brow twitched vigorously, and he subconsciously held it down to keep him still.
That afternoon, Afghan Radio reported that a plane had crashed.
It also made a lot of headlines. After all, the plane crash itself attracts attention.
But the next day, the 4th, the "Mexico Times" suddenly reported that there was an extraordinary person sitting on the plane that crashed in Afghanistan.
The Shin Bet intelligence chief, Mossad director and more than a dozen officials will go to the United States for an important secret meeting.
This missile will directly kill the heads of two major agencies among the three major intelligence giants!
This news immediately caused an uproar.
Mossad is called one of the four major intelligence agencies by good people, and many people may not know about the Shin Bet. Let’s put it this way, many of Mossad’s deeds are actually attributed to the latter.
They also led the famous "Operation Green Prince".
Not long after this media broke the news.
More than 10 terrorist organizations including the Middle East, Africa, and Asia have announced responsibility.
NMD, they crashed in Afghanistan, and many stupid people from Africa also came to join in the fun.
Is this thing so easy to put together?
Didn’t you see that the people of Judah were crazy!
But Victor was also thought of because at the funeral he announced his revenge.
Not long after, the special plane of the agents was attacked. This...
You call it a coincidence, who the hell wrote this letter?
Mossad's revenge is imminent.
Actually, Victor is kind.
The Mexican intelligence agency and the Intelligence Bureau of the Ministry of Interior acted jointly. They originally planned to expand the retaliation, such as... blowing up the wailing wall so that they had no place to cry!
But this kind of behavior , even a bold person like Victor found it a bit shocking.
The main thing is that they are afraid that they will fight hard. A nation that has been wandering for thousands of years will finally get the relic in its hands. Within a few decades, oh well, you blew it up, so what?
It can only be said that Victor is still somewhat "kind".
This plan was shelved.
However, let them make preparations first.
At this moment, the spies who had sneaked into Mossad heard the news that the director and others were going to the United States on a special plane, so they just went ahead.
Afghanistan is in chaos anyway.
Who hit him?
Who do you go to?
I didn’t hit you anyway.
I don’t masturbate.
At this moment, a piece of news from the Confederacy made the intelligence agencies in northern Mexico instantly nervous.
It was a string of numbers sent by Ethan Hunter.
According to the numerical cracking, three words suddenly appeared.
“Exposed!”
Soon Victor got the news.
He frowned.
"At any cost, we must bring him back."
(End of Chapter)