Chapter 219 Disrespect Mr. Victor? Shoot!
Victor thought about it and decided to accept the invitation.
Casare looked at him, "Boss, should we bring some local specialties?"
"What are the specialties of Mexico? Drug addicts who urinate and defecate everywhere?" Victor was surprised and couldn't help laughing, "Or do you think we should bring them the newly developed drugs by drug dealers?"
This made Casare blush.
The United States has everything that Mexico has, and drug addicts have it too!
The United States also has things that Mexico doesn't have, such as drug addicts in Florida.
That place...
It is said that one Christmas, a black woman from a poor family might have taken too many drugs. She wanted to steal a Christmas tree home, but there was no place to hide it, so... she stuffed the tree into her body.
In the end, she lost a lot of blood... and was taken away by an ambulance.
"When we go there, it's one thing to mourn the victims, and another thing is to ask Americans to donate, 100 US dollars per person. Even if it's hundreds of thousands in the end, it will solve some problems for us. Whatever you bring, just bring your loyalty. Find the best painter in Mexico to paint a bust of Bush and give it to him as a gift. When we get there, we can say that this thing has been hanging in my office for a long time, so that Americans know that we stand with them."
Victor is also a professional at flattering.
There's no way, he can't beat them, so he can only flatter them first.
He can do it tough, just like Colonel Ka, but you know, this guy was finally beaten by five big men on the ground, with hundreds of onlookers around, and no one dared to plead for him.
When the boss got tired of fighting, they wiped their sweat like sluts, saying, "Colonel Ka, you made me suffer."
Victor's diplomatic strategy is just one sentence: "If you can beat me, I'll fuck you."
If you can't beat me, "Brother, what do you want me to do?"
Casare suddenly had a picture in his mind.
"Hey! Family, it's time for dinner!"
He shuddered suddenly. Isn't this a bit too disgusting?
"What's wrong?" Victor glanced at him.
Casare hurriedly shook his head and changed the subject, "Boss, how do we arrange the entourage?"
"You and Kennedy come with me, transfer Zolph Sherman to Tijuana, let him take my place, and hand over the frontline troops to Damon Hessf Zola of EDN (Mexico Emergency Response Team)."
Victor paused while speaking, frowned, and suddenly changed the subject, "How is the implementation of the Police Council in Tijuana?"
"Very smoothly, but some people are still gossiping, obviously very dissatisfied."
"Dissatisfied? It seems that you are not satisfied with me. Let the Thirteen Taibao go to their house to visit. There is definitely something wrong with people who do not uphold the decision!" Victor said directly.
The obvious "dictatorial" means of the Military Council actually have less obstacles in Sonora State. Nonsense, all of them were shot by him.
But in Tijuana, many people understand that Victor wants to have a one-man show!
They were a little unhappy about being deprived of power, but the gun speaks for itself, so they could only shrink their heads.
"Tomorrow, I will convene the first parliament. The content is to streamline and expand the anti-drug force. You should make arrangements."
Casare's heart moved. The boss is going to reorganize the police force? !
He has a hunch that he will be promoted again! ?
"Yes! Boss!"
Victor narrowed his eyes. He planned to reorganize the police force before going to the United States. It's time to have a navy, land and air police force.
It's also time to upgrade his police rank.
Mexico City disagrees?
Why should I ask others to agree with my own rules? !
...
In the Godr community.
It is also commonly known as: Tijuana Bureaucratic District.
Many government officials live here.
Including the chief judge of Baja California and the person in charge of the state assembly live here. The two families usually have a good relationship, and because they are side-by-side villas, they can even see each other's homes in the garden.
So, the two of them often "secretly complain" to each other.
The same was true on August 6th.
After dinner, the two leaned against the wall and complained to each other about the rules and regulations under Victor's rule and his "atrocities!" "Victor actually dissolved the parliament and let those big soldiers in to hold a military parliament. This is dictatorship. He is dragging Mexico into an era of ignorance!" The former speaker of the parliament, Lal Jimenez, shook his head and sighed. He is almost 60 years old and has fluffy hair. With a cigarette in his mouth and frowning, "Victor is taking power, and his ambition is slowly growing. I knew he was not a good guy a long time ago, but he moved too fast."
He lowered his voice, "I heard that the Sonora State Congress has been massacred by him!"
José Guardado, the chief justice of Lower California, was listening quietly next to him. He was shocked when he heard this, "Massacred? Really? Victor can't do such a thing! This... This is against the entire Mexican system!"
Laur Jiménez has been deprived of the position of speaker for almost a month, and he has been unhappy for a long time. Seeing that his old friend didn't believe him, he smacked his lips and was about to continue speaking. The two heard the sound of brakes and turned their heads to look.
Five cars were parked at the door, and more than a dozen people got off from them. They were wearing police uniforms, but they were different from ordinary Mexican police uniforms. They were a bit German style, and there was a sentence written on their chests.
"Loyalty is more important than reason!"
There are also pictures that look like scales, leaning towards the left, with Victor written on them!
The raised right corner reads: Life.
It means, Victor is larger than life!
The leader, George Smiley, walked to the door and took out his ID, "Mexican Intelligence Bureau 13!"
"Mr. Lar Jimenez is suspected of defaming and slandering Mr. Victor in public places."
"Please come back with us to be investigated."
13 places?
What is this place?
They didn't know, but looking at them like that, an organization immediately came to mind, "Cheka!"
Thirteen Taibao is of course a title and cannot be a formal establishment.
The staff standing behind George Smiley rushed in. While the former speaker was struggling, they pushed him to the ground and handcuffed him.
The family members who heard the noise inside ran out. Seeing this scene, they barked repeatedly. A teddy dog even kept barking, bared its teeth at George Smiley, and ran directly over, trying to bite him!
"screw you!"
George Smiley kicked Teddy on the chin and knocked him down to the ground. Then he stepped on his dog's head as hard as he was twisting a cigarette butt.
"Woof woof...wuwuwu!"
Teddy screamed hard, but it finally turned into a whine. George Smiley stepped hard on its face and died.
The little one is so crazy!
"You unleashed your ferocious dogs in an attempt to attack members of the Communist government. Your behavior is bad. Please come with us to have a cup of tea at No. 13." George Smiley squinted and looked at Lar Jimenez's family.
"This is retaliation! This is slander!" the arrested former speaker shouted loudly, "Help me, Jose!"
George Smiley looked at the stunned Justice of Baja California next to him. The other party trembled when he met his eyes and hurriedly raised his hands, "I don't know him!"
Lar Jimenez felt chills all over his body and shouted angrily, "Jose! We even had sex together..."
"Hold his mouth, he is slandering me!" The justice's face changed suddenly and he shouted loudly, these words should not be said nonsense.
George Smiley smiled half-heartedly when he heard this. He walked over and looked at Jose Guadalado, whose face turned green. "Your Excellency, if you are going to prostitute X, please remember to pay taxes on time."
He said and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't forget to pay, otherwise you will go to jail." After that, he left, and the other party was so scared that he was covered in sweat.
George Smiley, who got into the car, took over the roster on the dashboard.
There are about 20 names written on it.
"On to the next place, Congressman Jorge Campos."
"He called Mr. Victor a...rat in the bar."
"Catch him and pluck out his tongue!"
George Smiley said coldly.
13 places are destined to become famous.
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