Chapter 366: Casare, do you lack maternal love?
Victor still wants to lose face.
At least they didn’t use troop carriers to pull these American “pig”.
When the motorcade drove into Tijuana from the airport, there were no police cars to clear the way and no crowds to greet them. This made Diane Rodham very unhappy. She likes to enjoy everyone respecting her.
Sitting in the car, wiping his face vigorously with a wet wipe, he gritted his teeth at the place where Casare had touched just now, "I must chop off his claws!"
Donald Rumsfeld, who was riding with her in the car, glanced at her and said nothing, "How dare you chop off Casare?"
Tomorrow I will let you know what it means to have a great job.
Do you really think this is the United States?
He looked out the window into the distance. Tijuana was very prosperous, really... very prosperous.
This is not the first time he has come to this important northern city, but the last time he came, you could see gangsters sitting on the roadside railings and smoking cigarettes everywhere. You could also see them on pickup trucks. Drug traffickers do their business above board.
And now...
There are police officers five hundred meters away, police cars one thousand meters away, and Vulcan cannons three kilometers away...
You want to sell drugs?
You are fucking robbing people here. You have to be pinned to the ground before you can get very far. It can be said that Tijuana has a well-organized government.
“Evil men must be punished by evil men,” Donald Rumsfeld murmured.
"What did you say?" Diane Rodham frowned and turned her head and asked.
“Nothing.”
Donald paused and said with a serious face, “Diane, although we are in different parties, we are all here for the interests of the United States. I hope you can understand that in Mexico, don’t offend Victor!”
Diane Rodham sneered when she heard this.
She was very unhappy with this old man, thinking that he was simply sanctimonious. When she met her husband when she was studying, the latter was a famous playboy.
There are 1,000 girls in the school, and he is with 999 of them.
Once I was with a mistress, and my husband liked her very much.
Diane Rodham told her husband, if you are not with me, I will make it impossible for you to enter politics. If you are with me, I will support you to reach the highest position!
Her husband is very afraid of her, but he is also afraid that a third party will tell her.
Diane Rodham said to leave it to her, so she found the other party at night and told her to leave her husband, otherwise they would say in the media that she was a prostitute and would ask the school to expel her. If she obeyed, If she leaves safely, she will be given a sum of money.
The other party was just an ordinary student. She was frightened when she heard it and ran away. This was her first stop.
Later, she helped her husband resolve dozens of "reputation disputes" all related to women.
And Donald Rumsfeld criticized her in public, "a woman as poisonous as a scorpion!"
So, the two people were not very good at dealing with each other.
Jointly negotiating on behalf of the United States is also a common practice among American political parties to hold each other back.
After hearing the other party's "words", Diane Rodham laughed angrily and said, "I am a snake-like woman, but I can't bear your words. Just mind yourself. Oh, your granddaughter is having an affair with Victor. We are all dead, and you are fine too.”
Donald Rumsfeld was so angry that his blood pressure almost spiked, and he snorted, “I don’t care whether you live or die!”
The driver shivered and felt a "big terror!" behind him.
Di di di~
The speakers on the roadside played passionate music.
"Welcome to His Majesty's City, Tijuana!!!"
The convoy drove to the "Peace Hotel", directly operated by the Governor's Palace, surrounded by soldiers guarding it, and there was a Mi-8 and a Mi-8 on the roof. Even the windows of the rescue helicopter are bulletproof, and the walls can withstand the resistance of RG-60TB grenades.
Dedicated to stay at the hotel for foreign representatives who come to Tijuana to report on their work.
The doorman pushed the luggage of the American delegation upstairs.
"Everyone, have a good rest." Casare said with a smile.
"When will Victor see us?"
Fatty Ka looked at Diane Rodham who was speaking, still with that harmless smile, "Mr. Governor will meet you."
Meet? !
This word made the American delegation unhappy.
They have always gone to other places to dominate. Even an ordinary person became the emperor of a small African country. You, Mexico, have been suppressed by us for hundreds of years. What qualifications do you have to say this? !
Diane Rodham stood in front angrily. Her height was just above Casare's shoulders. She raised her head and looked at him, "Our things are very important!"
Casare stretched out his hand, but the other party was busy. Go back.
Like a scared... bunny?
If this spreads out, she will definitely be slandered by some small newspapers. She and her husband have a very good relationship, although they each have their own affairs.
Casare laughed, his chin trembled when he laughed. In addition, he had gained some weight recently, and the food was more prominent than some pans. He put his hand under his nose and smelled it. , looking intoxicated.
abnormal!
"It's a very nice scent. You have to be obedient in Tijuana. If you die, I will feel bad."
Casare stared at Diane Rodham with a strange look in his eyes. , the other party looked a little uncomfortable, and finally Donald stood up and said, "Sir, please let Victor see us as soon as possible."
"No problem, I will convey it to you."
He smiled, pulled up his suit, glanced at Diane Rodham, turned around and left. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "If your husband can't help it, If you are satisfied, you can come to me.”
Even though she is the most powerful person in the United States, she still can't handle such saucy remarks.
The Americans next to her all looked at Diane Rodham with strange expressions. Those with low status all looked at her cautiously, while those with some status looked her up and down.
Hey, don’t tell me, although I am over forty years old, my skin is really good.
"Ahem, cough, okay, let's go back to the room and rest. Also, everyone should pay attention to what should be said and what should not be said." Mr. Donald stood up and said, looking at Diane After Rodham, people with their own party went up first.
Leave a bunch of Republicans staring at each other.
"Let's go!"
Finally, Diane Rodham gritted her teeth and snorted.
At this time, the atmosphere in the General Palace-National Palace venue was very lively. The reporters arranged by Propaganda Minister Goebbels were very polite and did not ask anything that would make everyone unhappy.
Look, this is very good.
After the meeting, Victor and his entourage went to lunch, changed glasses, and drank a lot of wine.
"I heard that Mr. Governor's soldiers are fighting in Nuevo Leon?" a man with dark glasses asked in fluent Spanish.
Everyone next to me looked over.
“My warriors are taking back Nuevo Leon. A broken Mexico is not what I want, but a Mexico ruled by drug traffickers is what I hate. Let’s work together for a new ideal!”
"I love them, and I hope my soldiers will pay attention to safety on the front line. I respect them."
Victor raised the red wine in his hand and said.
Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate victory.
“I also heard that a company of 300 people carried two groups of 4,000 drug dealers for several hours, and it caused quite a stir on the Internet.” The Ugandan who spoke The official's tone was full of exclamation.
300 people VS4000!
This record is simply outrageous in modern warfare.
Is it all on the Internet?
In fact, the 1990s happened to be the time when the Internet took off, especially Mexico, which is very close to the United States. It was also driven by this trend, coupled with Victor's intentional guidance.
In April 1991, the Mexican Computer Center was established and a forum was established to allow people to post comments, which greatly brought entertainment activities to the public.
It’s just that computers are a bit expensive at the moment, but when Mexico’s parts industry improves, these won’t be a problem. If it doesn’t work, just smuggle it officially!
Send some "chamber pots" to take people to the United States to buy.
Currently, Mexican computer users live in several major cities in the north, with more than 200,000 users, while the number of computer users in the United States at the same time was 3.3 million.
Far from it.
The battle for "Savilian Village" was also the first Mexican Northern Army record to be disseminated on the Internet.
Almost the entire North America, no, even the whole world knows about this war as long as they fill the forums.
There are even photos!
Video? At this time, BBS did not have such powerful capabilities.
But even so.
The scene of Phyllis' "one dragging two" also appeared on many front pages. Next to the bombed car, a warrior carried his comrades forward.
Many people called to ask how it turned out.
But I have to say that this photo brought a lot of popularity to Victor and the Northern Army.
It also makes more young people have a "yearning for the anti-drug war that happened in Mexico?"
Idiot, is war a yearning...
They just think it's cool.
Victor's eyes were slightly red, and he handed the wine glass to someone else, with some tears accumulating in his eyes. "Company A, Battalion A, 336th Regiment, 4th Marine Division, was originally adapted from the Mexican army. Their company commander Captain Hervin Sandoval was an excellent commander; A passionate warrior, a man who... loved life very, very much, he had his own children, he had a wife who loved him, but he dedicated his life to all of Mexico."
"He. He is the real hero!”
As he spoke, his tears couldn't help but flow down.
“People outside only saw their courage in the war, but I saw that my soldiers and my brothers were fighting for the cause of anti-drugs!”
“In this way With hope, we will definitely defeat the enemy. If I fall, my son will still be there. If my son falls, my grandson will still be there. In the future, I will kill all the people on this planet. Drug dealers, I want them to think of me, Victor, when they see drugs!”
“We will stay on this road until death!”
Thunder applause.
My little fanboy, Venezuelan Nicolas Maro Moreau’s slaps turned red.
Luz Inasi Lou da Silva is even more determined to ask Victor to send soldiers into Rio de Janeiro to help fight drugs!
Uganda officials were also infected. "Sir, please...can I meet them?"
Victor was quiet for a moment.
“Tomorrow, they will arrive in Tijuana on a special plane. They will be buried in the National Cemetery and we will hold a memorial service for them.”
"Please be sure to let us participate. We Ugandans treat warriors with the most sincerity."
The official said with a solemn face.
Of course Victor would not refuse, so he nodded in agreement. Seeing this, others also came closer.
It means that I want to bow and pay my respects.
After the luncheon, someone will take them to rest.
Meetings can't be held every minute. They have some fun and can go shopping in Tijuana.
“Minister Kaye, do we need to go to greet the spirits?” a Ugandan official asked the black man wearing glasses just now.
The other party's eyes flashed with wisdom and he lowered his voice, "With the relationship established, we can naturally ask him to buy some weapons that we don't have."
That is, the former is his younger brother, otherwise , he didn’t explain it.
The other party suddenly realized, "Then I will be more sincere tomorrow."
Kay nodded and looked at his watch, "Let's go, take a rest. Let's go shopping in Tijuana in the afternoon. There is still a lot we can learn from Victor."
"Otherwise, we will overthrow Yoweri in the future. ·Kaguta, none of us know how to govern the country.”
Well...
The delegation is discussing overthrowing their boss.
This is very African.
Kay raised his glasses...
Uganda did not plan to send a delegation this time, but he heard that Mexico has a lot of American equipment, including bombers and artillery, as well as embargoed... thermobaric bombs !
Victor likes throwing "thermobaric bombs" so much that he can't hide them at all. Otherwise, do you think the Americans will compromise so easily?
More than 3,000 kilometers of border.
If I throw it away casually, you won’t be able to bear it!
You have to be criticized internally.
Do you think they are here to attend an anti-drug conference?
They just saw the "imperial spirit" rising in North America, and the United States was screaming and did not dare to go south. They understood that Victor's regime was basically stable, and this was the time to fight. , If you don’t come now, when will you wait?
Don’t think black people are all stupid.
It is also wisdom after all...? Civilization…
After all, he is considered a human being!
This is also the ability to seek good fortune and avoid harm.
After everyone has left.
Victor was still sitting. He was gnawing on a chicken leg. He looked at the food and wine and shook his head. "Don't waste these. Let the staff take them back. You know, a grain of rice and a piece of meat." It’s all hard-earned, don’t waste it.”
The supervisor standing nearby tensed up and nodded quickly after hearing this, “None of our food is wasted. Sometimes, we also use the leftovers in the pot. They will be sent to orphanages and nursing homes, and they will never be lost.”
Victor nodded with satisfaction, burped, and smiled at his entourage, "It hasn't been long since we had enough to eat. I came here hungry too."
He is becoming more and more of a leader. style.
At this moment, George Smiley trotted up to him and whispered something into his ear. Victor was startled, but before he could speak, Casare and his party ran in at that moment.
Seeing him, Emperor Wei couldn't help laughing, "I heard that you have a crush on a girl from the American delegation? Do you want to bring her over to sleep with you at night?"
Casare chuckled.
"But this woman is in her forties and has a husband. You only like this one? It's a bit difficult to handle."
"Boss, please stop laughing at me."
Victor's smile faded and he said seriously, "What I said is true. Her husband is a bit powerful. The best way to conquer a woman is to make her happy in bed. Do you think you have satisfied him? Can she not let him go?" Are you satisfied?”
“Think about Ethan, she is involved with a woman from the Kennedy family. She returns to the United States and still calls him every day and gives him pocket money. ”
Good guy…
Advise good housewives and men to go to sea.
In the eyes of some staff in the Governor's Mansion who know the intelligence
Ethan Hunter is the Duck King!
Secretly saying that he relies on women.
But only they know how much envy there is.
I also hope that a rich woman will value their stubbornness.
Casare looked at the boss and found that he didn’t look like he was hypocritical. His tongue was stammering, “Boss... you are serious.”
“Isn’t cheating normal in the United States? ?"
"Think about it, she is under you..."
Casare's face turned red, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "I think she looks good-looking."< br>
"Hahaha, that's fine. I want 119 Americans to come and 120 to go back."
Anyway, Webster Huber can come.
Why not Casare Gonzalez?
“Boss, when will we see those Americans?”
Victor squinted his eyes.
"Invite them to attend the funeral tomorrow. After the memorial service, I will give them ten minutes."
"If they can't satisfy me."
"Then let them get out."
“I don’t have much time to brag with these politicians!”
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(End of this chapter)