Chapter 370 The

Chapter 370 The

If Rommel was in front of him, Victor would definitely grab his shoulders and say.

Wake up!

Don't waste your time.

Steady!

He sat on a chair, smoking a Camel. There were many people sitting in the office, all of them were smokers. Casare couldn't stand it anymore and went to open the window, lying outside and breathing in the fresh air.

When men are together, it's either women or cigarettes, or drinking or national affairs.

"What does the staff think?" Victor asked.

Horatio Herbert Kitchener has some white hair on both temples. He is not old enough... He is completely exhausted. As soon as he opens his eyes, he sees the battle plan of hundreds of thousands of troops.

Do you think it's easy to be a staff officer?

If it was easy, there would be no separate department.

The average sleep time is less than six hours...

It's okay in the short term, but it's unbearable in the long term.

Hearing the general's question, Horatio Herbert Kitchener stood up and walked to the map hanging on the wall. "It's very likely, but fishing for drug dealers is like fishing. You have to make them open their mouths and take the bait, otherwise... they are more cautious than anyone else."

It's not okay to be careless.

The people who wandered around have already died.

"Then do you have a battle plan?"

"We can start with intelligence, provide them with intelligence on the location of the "Rommel" division headquarters, and then guide them to decapitate them, and then slow down the progress of the 4th Marine Division, or even narrow the battle circle, create an illusion, and lure them ashore."

Erich Ludendorff frowned, "The most important point now is how to lure them to decapitate Rommel."

The office was quiet.

Victor suddenly raised his eyebrows and took a deep puff of his half-smoked cigarette. "I remember that there seems to be one of our people in the Institutional Party."

George Smiley nodded, "The deputy director of the Mexican Intelligence Bureau is one of ours."

"He provided more than 300 intelligence reports to our army, including information from the Tijuana intelligence branch and traitors in the army, and most importantly, he was also an important part of the beheading operation against Popovich."

! ! !

Sure enough, everyone in the world can do it!

The people under his command are so capable that Victor doesn't even know where the spies are placed.

The Soviet Union?

Indiana?

South Korea?

Japan?

Maybe all of them...

Victor can give those people everything they want!

Power, wealth, and even so-called women, there are always people with weaknesses. If there are weaknesses, they will be targeted by the intelligence department. As long as you get involved once, it will not be easy for you to escape from their clutches next time.

It is said that...

The Golden Triangle area is also slowly infiltrating.

When it comes to playing this kind of intelligence station, it is frankly said that Mexico is at the forefront.

More forward than the prostate!

"We just need him to create a piece of intelligence, locate Rommel and put the proposal to bomb him in front of Popovich. Facing this piece of meat, the other party will definitely be tempted." George Smiley took a deep breath and did not forget to flatter.

"Popovich does not have your tactical literacy and strategic vision as the general."

Casare, who was standing by the window, became nervous.

Good guy...

Another one!

Victor laughed when he heard this. He also liked to hear others flatter him, but it was good. He was not as conceited as Xunzong.

"Then leave it to the intelligence agency and the staff, with Chief of Staff Kitchener as the main one!"

"Plan name: Operation Mincemeat!"

After the decision was made, a group of people went down to prepare.

Only Che Casare and Victor were left in the office.

"Boss, shall we go see Caesar tonight?"

The latter hesitated, and also missed the little guy a little, "Let's go see him."

Fatty Ka smiled and rubbed his hands, "I've been watching the movie "The Godfather" recently, and I'm learning how to be a good godfather."

Watching gangster movies... learning?

Victor laughed and cursed, and finally sighed, "Time flies, I'm 30 years old now, I remember you are 2 years older than me."

"32, and 33 in a few months."

"Then you have to hurry up and find someone, I don't want to see you alone in the future."

Casare smiled and shook his head.

"You're not still staring at that 40-year-old, are you?" Victor suddenly said, looking straight at the other person, and Fatty Ka's expression was obviously a little... shy?

Damn it!

He sat up seriously, "You're not serious, are you!"

"She has a husband!"

"I heard she's not very happy..."

Victor laughed, "She'll be happy with you."

"I can't guarantee it, but it's better than her scumbag husband."

"Her husband is a strong candidate for the next president."

"My boss is still the boss of Mexico."

This is a beautiful statement, which made Victor not know what to do. This compliment is a bit embarrassing.

Although he gave the other side a few punches on the battlefield, Victor also understood that the difference between the two sides was not a little bit, whether in terms of influence or comprehensive national strength.

The three giants of Yalta, Britain has become a second-rate country since Churchill's death, bullying some small countries, and the Cold War between the Soviet Union and the United States is about to end.

The possibility of the United States winning is very high.

By then, after the Soviet Union was dead, Diane Rodham, the first lady of the United States, would be very powerful, and could even be said to be a typical representative of "the harem interfering in politics".

What can you use to fight her husband?

Casare frowned, "I also know that this is impossible, but if her husband suddenly died as young as Kennedy, then why can't I marry my Jacqueline."

"There will always be a chance to be widowed."

Victor was silent when he heard this, MD!

He was definitely not awake, this was simply too outrageous.

He looked at Casare's "licking dog" look, his eyelids trembled, and he said solemnly, "Don't mess with me!"

"Boss, look at what you said, I'm not that kind of person, I just think there is something about her that attracts me, she is stubborn and stubborn."

"Okay, okay..."

Victor hurriedly stretched out his hand to block his next words, took the remaining half of the cigarette from the ashtray back to his mouth, and his face gradually became solemn.

"Casare, we are brothers. Ms. Karami passed away, but I feel I have an obligation to take care of your life. What do you think?"

Fatty Ka opened his mouth when he saw the boss's expression, but finally nodded.

Victor must solve his lifelong affairs for him.

There must be no mistakes because of the issue of men and women...

Many people have died because of women in history.

I don't know what charm Diane Rodham has that attracted him. Hasn't she seen a woman?

As expected, the most indispensable thing for men in their lives is X.

Live for X, die for X, and fight for X all your life.

Put on clothes, men, still maintain the most primitive impulse of beasts.

Killing and doing X!

...

After Diane Rodham returned to the United States with Popovich's younger brother Aldous Wendell, she gave him enough face.

Specially called some of the financiers and military-industrial enterprises behind the Democratic Party, as well as the heads of financial institutions, including Raytheon Defense and the Texas consortium Kron family, which had direct conflicts with Victor.

The dinner can be described as luxurious.

This is simply the upper class!

Diane Rodham brought Aldous Wendell to see too many big shots.

"Do you miss Mexico here?"

"The happiness here can't be experienced in Mexico."

Everyone else laughed.

"We can all be your partners and are willing to help you revive the power of the government, but brothers have to settle accounts, right?"

"Of course, I come with respect. We really hope to get your help. As long as we can maintain our family's status in Mexico, you can have anything you want!"

This blatant act of selling out the country made the American vampires' eyes light up.

Diane Rodham laughed even happier, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were pulled very big. He was still very gentle to those who had a relationship with him, and patted his hand, "You go and rest for a night. In the United States, we will take good care of our friends."

"In your room, you can see your favorite American stars at night." A man with a long face in a suit standing next to her said with a smile.

Gulu~

Aldous Wendel swallowed his saliva, "Then I... will talk about it tomorrow."

"Of course, take the gentleman to the room on the top floor." The long-faced man said to the waiter.

"Please follow me, sir." A busty waitress bent down and saw it clearly. The Mexican had never seen such a scene before.

Although his family is relatively prestigious in Mexico.

But the family atmosphere was relatively strict since childhood. Before the age of 20, the family regarded them as "political seeds". But later it was discovered that Aldous was a complete idiot. His father thought that this was not his own child and went for a paternity test.

In the end, it was concluded that he was completely unsuitable for politics.

Only then did he relax his discipline.

After Aldous Wendel followed the waiter step by step.

The big guys behind him finally showed sinister and greedy eyes!

"I want their military project orders!" The vice president of Raytheon said directly.

"Leave their financial business to me. I think... they still have high-quality assets in their hands. The Kron family can completely swallow them up."

One by one, the "gentlemen" laughed and said "eat people".

The Popovich regime in the central part of Mexico is still a lean camel that is bigger than a horse. There are still a few oil mines in central Mexico, especially around the coastal areas.

Mexico is still the country with the largest silver reserves in the world, and the reserves of brass and graphite are ranked third in the world. The reserves of minerals such as sulfur, zinc, lead, and manganese can enter the top ten in the world...

These are all strategic materials.

How much did Mexico owe the United States in 1990?

54 billion US dollars!!

Who will pay this money back?

You, Victor, want to deny it?

That's impossible. 54 billion, such a large sum of money, if the people in the Pentagon and the White House let you fly, the financial tycoons will let these politicians take the plane tomorrow.

So, Victor is trusting!

Even though he is forcing American companies to be included in the "new round of jurisdiction" and requiring the Mexican government to invest, ordinary people still cannot do without the United States.

Food, housing, transportation, and even shitting are all done by American companies behind the scenes.

Is Victor really doing "de-urbanization" like "Popo"? In the future struggle, if you don't have money, you will be suppressed and beaten.

You need money for many things, such as social security, military salaries, etc.

Now, the "Hope Group" is relying on the assets and money of drug dealers to support the economy. If the World Bank does not lend money, Victor's life will be very difficult.

If the Federal Reserve is shameless and raises interest rates...

Oh, these debts will become a crisis!

This is also one of the reasons why Victor wants to negotiate...

He wants a stable rear market to ensure the rise of the economy.

But he also understands that the Americans will not give up. He will be able to have more say when he has more than 200,000 regular troops under his command.

The reason why he launched the "Anti-Drug Conference" is that he hopes to find some people who share the same suffering and can borrow some money.

The bigger the family, the more money he spends.

Diane Rodham listened to them "dividing" the food with a smile on her face. Only when these people are full can they help her in the general election later.

Campaign funds are a considerable expense.

After everyone finished speaking, she looked at the man next to her and said with a smile, "Jeffrey, thank you for your hospitality today. What do you want?"

The long face smiled...actually a little honest.

"No, no, we are friends and it is our duty to help you. Oh, there is also someone who needs your help."

"I bought an island. I hope you can come to the island to play when you have time."

Diane Rodham laughed and clapped her long face's hand, "Of course it's no problem."

"We will hold the celebration party after Mr.'s election as president on your island." The people of the Kron family also said next to him.

Jeffrey's eyes lit up, "Of course it's no problem. I will prepare the best party for you then!"

They all seemed to know who the next president would be...

That's right...

In such a place, the so-called party struggle is nothing more than the struggle between the two major groups behind the scenes. Bush's mistakes in office will definitely be magnified indefinitely in the near future.

If necessary...

He can be selected by the newspaper as the "worst president".

It ended in an atmosphere of love and affection.

After everyone left.

Diane Rodham sat quietly in a chair drinking red wine.

Just as she was slightly absent-minded, a deep voice sounded, "Drinking secretly by yourself is not a good habit."

She looked up and saw a middle-aged man walking in front of her with a smile.

"Foster!" Seeing him, Diane Rodham was obviously very happy, "Why are you here..."

"I know you have a dinner tonight. I'm afraid you drink too much, so I came to pick you up. I don't want someone to be drunk like in the law firm, hugging the toilet."

"How is it possible!"

Diane Rodham looked at the other person, but there was something strange in her heart.

This old friend who had partnered with her at Ross Law Firm was always so calm and considerate and... gave people enough sense of security.

"Let's go, don't catch a cold." After Foster put his clothes on her, he naturally took her hand and walked out.

The secretary at the door was startled when he saw the two people walking out like this, and then lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Sure enough!

The two people must have an affair.

No wonder the tabloids outside said that Diane Rodham's daughter looked more and more like Foster.

The two of them were really playing tricks!

When the two of them walked into the car together, they didn't notice at all...

Not far away, a pair of eyes and a camera quietly pointed at them.

"Did you go to Mexico to see Victor? How was it?" Foster asked while driving, "What kind of person is he?"

"A barbarian!"

Diane Rodham sneered, "No etiquette at all!"

"Isn't that the most terrifying thing?"

She couldn't respond to this, and she admitted that this sentence was right.

She leaned back slightly.

What she saw and heard in Mexico could not help but ring in her mind.

Suddenly...

A bold fat figure entered her mind, and that guy touched her face in front of everyone.

What was that person's name?

It seemed to be...

Casare Gonzalez?

A "lackey" following Victor.

"I want to see your daughter." Foster suddenly spoke.

Diane Rodham glanced at him.

"It's not the right time..."

The car suddenly became quiet.

The scenery outside passed by...

No one knew what the other person was thinking.

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