Chapter 420 Dad, there is something wrong with my teacher!
Buzz~
A whistle sounded, breaking the tranquility of the port of La Paz in Northern California.
Many fishermen who got up early and worked late found that...
The port was under martial law!
No one was allowed to approach it, and even fishing boats were intercepted in the sea. The more this happened, the more attention it attracted.
Standing on the top of the city mountain 400 meters away from the port in the distance, two people were holding binoculars. They saw three large rolling ships entering the dock under the guidance of a small guide boat.
"There are trucks coming into the port, look." A blond man pointed to the distance and said. His companion was a black man, so he turned his head and looked over. Sure enough, he saw more than a dozen large transport trucks coming in like ants moving, and they were wrapped in cloth. But they were all old spies, so what could they not see?
"Missiles? That's a missile!"
"What model?" The black man asked nervously, his eyes shining. They were free spies, the kind who traveled around the world, specifically taking some photos at military sites, and then selling them to others to get commissions from them.
The blond man adjusted the magnification of the telescope. They used the M22G, which was commonly used by the US military during the Gulf War. It was not cheap.
Woof woof woof!
Suddenly, a dog barked from behind. The two were startled and turned their heads suddenly. They saw three Neapolitan Mastiffs rushing towards them.
"Fuck!"
The blond man screamed and stepped back in fear. Such a big dog, standing up, was bigger than an adult man. When lying down, it could reach the waist. It looked terrifying. He didn't pay attention to his feet and rolled down the mountain directly!
The black man was not lucky either. Even though they were athletes and were about to run, they were pounced on the ground from behind by the Neapolitan Mastiff and bit their necks.
The tissue structure on the neck was bitten out, and there was a tendon hooked on the teeth. The dog looked like a Japanese...
At this time, seven or eight soldiers chased up from behind, and two people in a group grabbed the three Neapolitan Mastiffs tightly. With their appetite alone, they would swallow the man in a few bites.
"Captain, another person fell down."
"Search! We must find the person alive or dead." The leader was an infantry lieutenant with a white rank and a star on the vertical shoulder strap. He looked at the crushed slope below with a sinister look.
After entering Mexico City, Victor also carried out military reforms. I don't want to pretend anymore. I confess. All according to the German model.
White is infantry, pink is armored, and there is a star on the vertical shoulder strap. Next to the star badge is a snake wrapped around a wooden stick, indicating that this is a lieutenant military doctor.
"Yes!"
The three soldiers slid down the slope.
If you catch a spy, there will be a reward based on the harm he has done. Whether it is a citizen or a government official, the minimum reward is 2,000 US dollars.
The two people were sneaking around because they were provided by a fisherman.
The main reason is that the black people are too conspicuous.
They don’t know how to act at night, so they can’t catch you at that time.
The first batch of 12 R-14 medium-range missiles were actually pulled from the La Paz port.
“Prince Shahbut, this is the division commander Karl Dönitz, who will be responsible for escorting these weapons to the UAE.” Mr. President and Military Commerce Minister Kwaukmot smiled and pointed to a naval officer about 180 next to him.
The other party saluted the Emirati, with a heroic and upright figure and a bright look, which made people feel a lot of good at first sight.
“Thank you for your hard work, Colonel.” Prince Shahbut said gently.
“It’s the right thing to do!”
Karl Dönitz is the commander of the 1st Marine Cavalry Division, which is also the only established division of the Mexican Navy at present, with more than 4,000 people. After one year of training, they will carry out ocean-going missions.
Visiting the Middle East under the banner of Mexico.
After a few words with Prince Shahbut, the other party took a helicopter to the airport first. After all, an old man can't be allowed to follow the ship. A month or so is enough for him to be bumpy, leaving only his nephews.
Kwaukmot waved with a smile on his face and watched the helicopter disappear.
Emotional value and face are simply full.
There is no way...
A passenger plane from the United Arab Emirates is loaded with 200 million US dollars in cash...
Be patient and loving to customers.
Kwaukmot pulled Karl Dönitz aside and handed him a letter, "The general wrote to you. He allows you to act at your convenience under any circumstances." After a pause, he smiled and said, "Let me tell you, don't be afraid. If anyone makes trouble, just do it!"
This trip must be difficult. The Middle East is a powder keg in the world. What will Xiao Yi think if you suddenly send the navy over to Mexico? What will his American father think?
Moreover, someone must be curious about what is in the rolling ship.
It is impossible for Xiao Yi not to find fault...
The arrogant, barbaric and unscrupulous character of the Jews is in their bones.
Karl Dönitz took the letter, nodded vigorously, and said calmly, "Loyalty!"
Quaukmot patted his shoulder, gave a few more instructions, and then left the port.
When the convoy drove out, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at them grimly in some corner.
The Port of La Paz is the largest military port of the Mexican Navy. It currently has 9 docks and two airports. There are B-24 bombers and F14 nearby. It is still under expansion. Victor intends to benchmark the "Norfolk Naval Base" of the United States.
Do you think there will be few people watching this kind of military stronghold?
Spies are everywhere!
Sometimes, it is difficult to distinguish them. After all, no one has a spy written on their head. Maybe the neighbor who has lived downstairs for more than ten years serves a certain organization?
But these people looked at the heavily guarded gate and could only look away angrily.
In the car, Kwaukmot hammered his knees, frowning. His legs were a little painful, especially when it was going to rain outside, like knocking on the marrow.
At this moment, the phone next to the seat rang. The secretary picked it up and handed it to him, "Sir, it's the phone at home."
He rubbed his temple with his left hand and picked up the phone with his right hand and put it to his ear.
"Dad!" The voice of his son sounded from the other side.
Quaukmot raised his lips and said in a gentle tone, "What's wrong? McClure, how was the midterm exam?"
"Second in the grade!"
Hearing this, his face was slightly surprised. When a man reaches middle age, he cares about his children's grades. Hearing this, he was somewhat satisfied.
"Dad, let me tell you..." McClure lowered his voice, "I found that our teacher is not right. He can speak Hebrew fluently."
Quauukmot thought it was normal and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What's the problem?"
McClure: "I think he has a problem. Dad, check him?"
"Aren't you kidding me? !"
"Your teachers have all been approved and background checked. Could there be any problems?"
Schools like his are full of children of high-ranking officials. Even if you have money, you can't send them in. There is no way there will be any problems.
McClure scratched his head anxiously and begged, "Dad, believe me, there must be a problem. There will be no problem if you check it out, right? "
Kuaukmot saw him say that, hesitated a little, sighed, "Okay, I'll tell the intelligence agency."
Before the other party was happy, he sternly scolded, "You are a student! Just study hard, don't think about anything, I tell you, if you don't do well in the exam, I will beat you to death when I get home."
"Yes! Guarantee to complete the task!" McClure on the other end saluted and said excitedly. After he hung up the phone, four or five classmates surrounded him, all looking eagerly.
"Brother, what did your father say?" A child wearing glasses, with a big head and bright eyes, flashing with wisdom, asked nervously.
"Agreed, the intelligence agency will intervene, George, I believe you, if you are wrong, we will all be in trouble. "McClure said to him nervously.
The student opposite was George Black. His father was a regimental commander of the 4th Marine Division. The rank of colonel was considered a high-ranking official in the current government army, and he had a wish to be the king of spies!
When he found out that there was something wrong with his teacher, he went to find his boss, McClure, hoping that he could tell his father.
"Okay, we'll keep an eye on her. I believe you. As long as she has a problem, we'll get rid of her!" McClure said viciously, looking at the classmates surrounding him, and nodded firmly.
"I remember that Victor's gang especially liked the music teacher..." A little girl whispered, "What if they stop us?"
"Then beat them up!"
McClure raised his hands, baring his teeth and claws, "We are the children of the army, can we be afraid of their local personnel? One punch each!"
Obviously, the small prototype of the struggle between the army and the local has been formed here.
"Okay. ”
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On the back side of the National Palace, there is a heavily guarded courtyard.
Victor lives here, and he also placed Christa Schroeder here.
He held Caesar Napoleon Vieri, who was already eight months old, chubby, humming a little tune. At this moment, he was like a gentle and loving father, not the general who was invincible on the battlefield.
“I heard you have a fever? Take care of your body and don’t get too tired. Someone will take care of the child.” Victor looked at Christa and said.
The mistress was wearing a transparent silk gauze, and the purple bra inside could be seen.
Standing behind him, she touched the other's temple and touched along the shoulder, "It's okay, much better."
The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous.
Dong Dong Dong~
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and the maid whispered, "Sir, there is an emergency downstairs."
Victor was startled, "Okay, I know. "
He stood up and handed the child to Christa, who looked a little sad but nodded.
The man...
It's really hard to recognize him when he pulls up his pants.
Victor went downstairs with his clothes on and saw George Smiley standing downstairs. He rushed over when he saw him.
"General, Hydra intelligence, someone is going to attack 17 cities in Mexico on Independence Day!"
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