Chapter 211 It was the CIA who killed Alejandro!
Chapter 211 The one who killed Alejandro was...CIA!
When Victor received the news, he had just finished talking with Forrest Gump. He was about to go to see Alejandro, but he didn't expect to receive the news of his death!
When he received the news.
He sat alone in the office for a long time.
In his mind, he remembered that he and Alejandro had turned enemies into friends, and they were arm in arm with each other, vowing to change Mexico.
The other party was also a veteran of the anti-drug force.
How long has it been?
Less than two years!
Things have changed.
Sometimes, people's hearts are really unpredictable. Goldfinger can see that the other party has betrayed him, but he can't see why he betrayed.
He smoked cigarettes, one after another.
Casare was originally arranging a musical for American guests. A call came to his mobile phone. When he heard the news that Alejandro had surrendered to the CIA and attempted suicide, he was shocked and speechless.
He hurriedly handed the work to his assistant and rushed back to the city hall. He just parked the car and rushed into the building without waiting for the bodyguard to hold an umbrella. He didn't even wait for the elevator and ran to the top in one breath.
This is a lot of exercise for Casare, who weighs 220 pounds.
When he ran upstairs, he saw Jason standing at the door.
"Where is the boss?"
Jason Bourne pointed to the office with his chin.
"How could Alejandro betray? How could he!" Casare frowned, "Is there a misunderstanding here?"
"Everyone is dead, what misunderstanding is there."
Fatty Ka's voice was stuck. Indeed, everyone is dead, what's the point of saying these things.
"I'll tell the boss."
He was about to knock on the door, and the door of the office opened by itself.
Victor came out with a serious face. Seeing the two of them, he decisively issued an order, "Block the news of Alejandro's suicide. Don't let anyone spread it. That CIA, cut him into 178 pieces with a shredder and throw them to the US Embassy in Mexico!"
"Write Guzman's name on it."
Victor handed the manuscript in his hand to Casare, "Hold a press conference tomorrow. Follow the instructions and memorize it."
Casare took it and took a look. His expression became very serious. He looked at Victor and nodded vigorously.
"Don't let me down. We can suffer together and enjoy together." Victor patted him on the shoulder with a meaningful tone.
Casare was shocked. Looking at the back of the boss, he looked down at the speech in his hand and felt a little bitter in his mouth.
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The next day!
The people of Tijuana had just got up early in the morning. Some went to work, some went to school, and some went to set up stalls. Suddenly, a long voice came from the radio, like an air raid alarm!
"What's going on?"
"What happened? What happened?"
Many ordinary people were confused and didn't know what happened. In the homes of many residents who watched TV, they suddenly found that the channels had become press conferences.
Carefully, Casare appeared in front of the camera wearing a black suit and a black veil on his left arm, as if he was mourning!
Who died?
Could it be Mr. Victor?
No way!
Many "bugs" hiding in the sewers also thought of this, with ecstasy on their faces. God finally took Victor away?
That bastard deserved it!
"Victor! Victor! Victor!" In a residential area, a skinny middle-aged man stared at the TV. He was so thin that you could even see his bones. His eyes were red. In fact, he and Victor had no direct hatred at all.
He was just a gambler and drug addict, but TMD, all the drug dealers in Tijuana were beaten. Even if someone dared to sell, they were sneaky, and the price of small doses was seriously increased. This made him unbearable and he had to steal. He was found and beaten half to death.
Several times when I had a drug addiction attack, I wanted to jump off the building.
I wanted to go gambling, but the casino was also controlled. People like him who were not well dressed were not allowed to enter. CNMD, isn't this targeting people like me at the bottom?
So, the two of them have no hatred, but this guy still hates Victor.
"It is with great sorrow that I announce to the Mexican people that the governor of Baja California, an outstanding anti-drug fighter, Mr. Carlos Alejandro, was murdered in his mansion yesterday."
Alejandro? !
Who is this person?
The skinny middle-aged man's face froze, and he cursed in exasperation. He had never heard of this name, what a piece of shit!
Governor? How do I know his name?
Many bad guys who are afraid of chaos in the world sighed in front of the TV... Why didn't Victor die!
"The murderer has been caught on the spot by the guards who rushed over. According to the suspect, he was hired to silence Alejandro and make him stop investigating the "31 FBI" bodies found in Tijuana!" Casare looked sad. Looking at the camera, he could even see tears in his eyes and red eyes. "We don't know if Alejandro's death is related to this case. We also hope that someone can provide clues. The only evidence is that the CIA dog tag was found on the FBI, but we will conduct an in-depth investigation into this matter!" "We will also submit an inquiry letter to the CIA to try to clear up the misunderstanding!"
The manuscript Victor gave him was not actually a criticism of Alejandro's "betrayal", but a blaming of Alejandro's death on others. However, in this introductory speech, there were 31 FBI corpses, silence, and the CIA. Many people will automatically take in and associate this kind of explosive news with others.
We still have to pretend to be weak, and we will bow to the CIA. What does that mean? The victim begged the murderer for mercy?
This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
Bitter drama + weak person + evidence of the murderer = CIA is a bastard!
In the 21st century, when the Internet is so developed, there are people spreading rumors everywhere. It is only the early 1990s. If you just create some public opinion and spread it back to the United States, will the FBI explode?
The FBI has a deep-rooted desire to cause trouble with the CIA. Do you want them to sit down and talk? How can it be!
31 "colleagues" corpses!
Even if it’s not, it must be!
Since Alejandro is dead, let's make a fuss about this.
Two rounds, do you think there will be a fight?
How far is Mexico from the United States?
A place where you can go abroad with the wind!
As soon as Casare finished speaking, within a few hours, the American people over there began to "spread" it through various channels. At the same time, there were suddenly more articles about CIA drug trafficking that were originally banned in the United States. .
A lot of evidence was even revealed.
"CIA Director William Webster received more than $4 million in bribes from Colombian drug traffickers!"
"The 31 FBI corpses in Mexico were tortured and killed by the CIA, and screenshots of the video have been leaked!"
But it's actually just a photo. It's completely dark. Only two figures can be seen. There are corpses lying on the ground. From the outside, it's completely impossible to tell that it has anything to do with the CIA.
but!
Human imagination will spread.
The "enthusiastic" American people began to greet the "notorious" CIA!
Langley, Virginia!
The CIA headquarters, located on the Potomac River and covering an area of 200 acres, looks very tall.
The building is covered with the bureau's emblem: a unique shape, with a silver shield in the center of a blue circular chassis edged with gold. In the center of the shield is a compass figure with 16 red points. On the shield is the head of the bald eagle, the national bird of the United States, and the words "Central Intelligence Agency of the United States of America" are written on the outer circle.
There are many people coming in and out, and these people are all geniuses in a certain field.
Director's office!
The 14th Director of the CIA, William Webster, had a hideous and distorted face at this time!
The boss, who had been there for three years, had his hands shaking a little and looked at the deputy directors in front of him.
"Did you kill anyone from the FBI behind my back?"
Good guy, he was a little doubtful himself.
CIA employees are very courageous and can do anything overseas, including prostitutes for free and murdering their whole families, but William Webster suppressed them.
Hearing that 31 FBI corpses were found, he was not afraid of retaliation, but "hated" being deceived by his subordinates!
"Director, there is no such thing!" A bald man said firmly.
"you sure??!"
The bald man's expression suddenly stopped. I was just talking more, why did you take it seriously?
"I will congratulate them for killing the FBI, but who asked you to kill Alejandro? You are handling the Mexican affairs, Jacob!"
"I didn't give an order to kill him." Another deputy director said solemnly.
"Then how did he die? Haha, don't tell me it was suicide!"
The deputy director was also speechless.
"Director, there is a conspiracy here. Victor also held a press conference specifically to roast us on the fire. He must have done it on purpose." The bald head is very flexible.
William Webster frowned and was about to speak when he heard a knock on the office door, and a female office employee ran in, looking very nervous.
"Director, the FBI has blocked our door!"
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