Chapter 215 We should support Victor!
New York, Liberty Island.
Under the dark night.
Local police surrounded the area.
Although the Statue of Liberty... is still standing strong, it is seriously damaged, its arms are missing, and its face is bruised and bruised by the bombing.
The steel bars inside were exposed.
Many professionals inside are investigating the scene and gathering the debris of the victims.
On the outside, spontaneously organized people held candles in their hands and sang the American national anthem with sad eyes. In the innermost circle, a group of family members of the victims were holding each other and crying.
At the outermost edge are reporters.
United States, Canada, Mexico, France, Germany, etc.
The impact of this incident is very big!
When Bush returned to Washington, he directly labeled the act a terrorist attack and gave another televised speech.
in his affectionate speech.
The support rate went from the original 25% to 90%!
Bush didn't know whether he should laugh at this time.
"I saw four or five men holding bombs in their hands and throwing them towards the Statue of Liberty. After a few explosions, the visitors panicked and ran away screaming. I...I also saw Someone jumped out of the statue and fell outside..." A blond woman with blue eyes was sitting in a wheelchair, covering her face and crying in front of the reporter.
One of the female reporters who was interviewing her pressed her harder and harder, "Then why do you think you are still alive?"
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This interview question made the people next to her very dissatisfied. Even her colleagues looked at her like she was stupid. As soon as they saw the two MON-100 anti-infantry mines on the other side, they knew how this guy got to the position!
"Hey! What are you talking about?" The person standing behind the female victim booed him dissatisfiedly, and some raised their sleeves to beat her. The colleague quickly pulled her away.
"Madam, please tell me, did you hear what they shouted when you were attacked?" A professional reporter took advantage of this opportunity to ask.
"They called a few names, Pablo, North American Narcotics Association, I don't know what that means."
"Thank you and God bless you."
In the white house at this time.
Bush picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He looked at FBI boss Floyd I. Clark and CIA acting director Richard James Kerr who were sitting in front of him. He crossed his hands and said, "Gentlemen, you I’ve seen it too, can anyone tell me where this North American Drug Association came from?”
"The DEA should be in charge of drug matters. It is also under the judicial department like the FBI. Maybe Floyd knew about it a long time ago?" the acting director of the CIA said with a hint of thorn in his tone.
Floyd I. Clark raised his eyebrows. Seeing the other party's appearance, he became angry and said, "Zombie, do you want to practice with me?"
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MD, are you so angry?
He practiced boxing when he was young and had a rather stubborn temper. One time when he came home from school, he met a dog in the alley. He yelled at the dog to get out of the way, but the dog ignored him and even peed on the telephone pole. .
Floyd I. Clark went up and kicked the opponent's balls!
His temper is explosive!
Hearing that he wanted to fight so directly, CIA Acting Director Richard looked at his small body, then at the opponent's big man, and obediently shut his mouth.
But that look was unconvincing!
Although you can fight better than me, are stronger than me, and have stronger fists than me, don't forget that the boss sitting opposite is from the CIA!
Seeing that the two of them had reached this point and were still arguing here, Bush was also very upset. He slapped the table and said, "That's enough!"
"I don't want the director of the FBI to be a muscle-bound guy, Clark!"
The other party took a deep breath and said, "I understand, sir, and I will restrain myself."
"There must be revenge for this matter!"
Bush set the tone, "But you also know that the aircraft carrier has arrived in the Persian Gulf and cannot turn around. Our plan cannot be changed. To ensure the interests of Kuwait, we need overseas supporting forces to help us attack and eliminate Barb." Luo!”
The director of the CIA looked at him, this is their specialty, "We can arm the Colombian guerrillas..."
"This is a piece of intelligence submitted to me by the DEA through the judicial department." Before the other party could finish speaking, Bush interrupted him, picked up the document on the table and threw it over, "This is from Mexico."
"Intelligence from the Mexican Drug Enforcement Administration shows that Pablo's drug association includes the guerrillas you want to support!"
Richard James Kerr's expression changed, and he quickly picked up the intelligence and glanced at it. It listed a list of 17 organizations. He found many familiar faces in it, and the CIA was their sponsor.
"This is impossible!"
"How could the Mexican Drug Enforcement Agency have this list? We at the CIA don't even know about it."
"You've only been in office 46 hours," Bush said.
Richard James Kerr didn't know what to say. If this information is true, it means that CIA overseas employees are simply rubbish!
Those who work in intelligence are professionally inferior to those who work in drug control.
NMD!
"I heard that Victor from Mexico has done a good job. I also saw what he said at the press conference today. I think he will be a friend of us Americans. He has also cooperated with the DEA many times in anti-drugs. He is a very good person. Good support object.”
"this matter…"
"Leave it to us. We and the DEA belong to the same judicial department. I think we have a lot of cooperation and friendship."
When Richard James Kerr saw his opponent speaking, he was not to be outdone, "The CIA is responsible for this kind of thing. The FBI just needs to keep its guns in check. If the time comes, whoever makes you unhappy, then you will He's dead."
This is a strange statement.
Floyd I. Clark really couldn't argue with that.
You can't just say, be careful not to get shot in the chest...
Bush frowned and thought about it carefully, "Okay, the CIA will be mainly responsible, and the DEA will follow."
"What's past is past. I don't want to see the conflict between the FBI and CIA again. Do you understand?"
The two directors nodded vigorously.
But Bush also knew that this was just perfunctory.
He himself had been the director of the CIA and knew that when you sit in that position, you don't have the final say on some things, but your subordinates push you to conflict with the other party.
They are all intelligence agencies, all competing for profits!
Come out of the Oval Office.
The two directors looked at each other.
"The CIA had better get over its arrogance. Victor is not a good-natured person."
Richard James Kerr's mouth twitched, "We don't need anyone to tell us how to do things, especially low-ranking soldiers!"
After he finished speaking, Clark left, looking at his back and narrowing his eyes.
Can there be a trick in here?
Bring Victor to the FBI?
Bush's warning?
That’s nothing!
Unless the world is destroyed, nothing can stop us from stumbling upon each other.
How did Kennedy die?
Others don’t know, don’t they, the senior officials, know?
At that time, Kennedy wanted Hoover, an old man, to retire early. Would the old man who had been the FBI's spokesman for six terms obey his orders?
Also, due to the fiasco of the "Bay of Pigs Incident", Kennedy was affected by this incident and dismissed the director of the CIA, which also weakened the power and power of the CIA.
He offended two major intelligence organizations in the country.
There was no way he would be alive anymore.
Of course, this is only a small part, there are too many people who let him die.
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After the Statue of Liberty collapsed, the news also shocked the Colombian government!
But what they didn't expect was that this... was actually done by Pablo!
Is there such a strong man in the country?
It's really a nightmare.
Can you please not send us the car you are seeking death for? !
High-level government officials kept calling to question them, but they did not dare to curse loudly. They could only lament and sigh, using all their good words, begging grandpa to sue grandma. Finally, they said, "The Americans will not give up, and you don't want Colombia either." Get caught up in the flames of war.”
The world-famous Pablo is becoming more and more aggressive. He has realized the benefits that fame has brought to him. It is said that some people in the Middle East also called him, hoping to ask him for advice.
He said to the senior official who called him, "Pablo of Colombia will not give up either. This is just the beginning, not the end. Americans have enslaved South America for so long, and I will make them pay the price!"
Snap!
He hung up the phone immediately and smiled at Ochoa, "These rotten Colombian officials actually think that I am wrong. Could I, Pablo, be wrong?!"
"Of course not, Pablo will always be great, Escobar will always be great!" Ochoa's flattery is good.
Sure enough, Victor's Casare, Pablo's Ochoa!
"So, destroying the Statue of Liberty will not satisfy us at all. We should do something more violent, such as storming the Capitol? Or kill a few more congressmen? Shoot a few rockets at the Lincoln Memorial, or? Throw Washington The monument was broken?"
“It would be even better if we could blow up Yellowstone!”
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Every time Pablo said a word, Ochoa's heart would beat a little, and he couldn't even flatter him.
Damn it!
Is this American crazy?
If you still want to lose your dignity, you will have to go to the end in person. Hundreds of thousands of Army "line-fillers" will directly suppress you, and the Air Force and Navy will directly kill you. After all, as one of the "Two Heroes of the World", this will not give Colombia a chance. The Americans are probably not going to let it go if the species is extinct.
Ochoa swallowed.
The sweat was really pouring down, and the shirt on his body was soaked.
"What? Are you hot?" Pablo asked.
Ochoa smiled sarcastically, and an idea flashed in his mind, "Boss, the Americans must be prepared now. If we bomb again, the effect will definitely not be that good. I think we should contact the Soviets and ask them to give us more supplies and arms." assistance."
"It would be best to have planes and ships!"
Pablo thought about it carefully, nodded, and thought it made sense. I bled the bear, I fought for you, and I knocked down the Statue of Liberty. You must reward me.
What do you think the furry bear would say?
It should say: "CNMDB @￥#@#%￥ # % # ￥ # %!"
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