Working as a police officer in Mexico

Chapter 444 I also know a little bit about physical salvation!

What is the United Nations Office on Drugs and Crime?

It is Victor's face!

This morning, a global wanted list for members of the Red Shoes Club was announced, and in the afternoon, Commissioner Joachim Ribbentrop was attacked.

Is there something fishy here?

Victor is also ruthless, holding the phone, "Find the murderer's home and kill his whole family!"

"He dared to work for others and attack the sun for darkness, so the light has reason to purify his whole family."

"I will not allow anyone to challenge our authority!"

The voice of the person on the other end was shocked, "Yes, General!"

Bang!

After Victor hung up the phone, his face was gloomy and terrifying. The bastard's counterattack was really fast.

But the more this is the case, it means that they are panicking!

He pressed the call button on the phone, "Call Jason Bourne."

You play this trick?

All the people under my command are tough.

In fact, it is really as he thought, the entire American elite level is crazy!

Can such abduction, captivity, and even human sacrifice be said openly?

After all, this is a civilized society. Once such things are reported, they will be exposed directly under the sun. Any secretive and dirty organizations will be directly eliminated from within.

The upper level wants to distance themselves from each other, and the lower level wants to distance themselves from each other.

Gentlemen...

They want to be bitches and "civilized people" at the same time.

How is it possible?

As soon as the list was exposed, the US government took immediate action and held an emergency press conference at around 9 o'clock in the evening.

The overall answer is three words: impossible, absolutely not, and fake news!

The white spokesperson also said arrogantly, "Victor should see if his ass is clean before speaking!"

It sounds like you are not a good person either, just pretending to be NM.

This slightly threatening tone was spread to Mexico City under the instigation of reporters.

The expected quarrel did not happen.

"Victor is so cowardly, I thought there would be a quarrel." A reporter complained to his companion, yawning in the car.

He checked his watch and saw that it was past 2 a.m. He tapped it, "Can we go home now, boss?"

The team leader sitting in the back hesitated a little. Can Victor swallow this?

His intuition told him that it was impossible.

If the Mexicans could tolerate it, he would have been killed by now. It was because he couldn't tolerate it that the United States only dared to talk or do something small.

Buzz buzz buzz~

Just when the sleepy bugs were crawling around in the car, the phone next to it rang suddenly, and the team leader shuddered.

He hurriedly picked up the phone, and his eyes widened, "Okay! Okay! Oh, come to me at the end of the month for the clue fee, no problem, I'll give you a price increase."

The team leader hung up the phone and patted the front, "Hurry, go to No. 119, Groshand Street."

"Why is this place so familiar?" The reporter in the co-pilot asked with a frown.

As reporters, they must have high professional qualities and remember the residences of many officials more clearly. After all, they need to get first-hand news.

The work is hard to do and the shit is hard to eat.

"Someone heard gunshots at the residence of White House spokesman Zain Zorn."

! ! !

The reporter's eyes lit up, something happened!

Finally... something finally happened!

"Hold on tight!" The driver's eyes lit up, the year-end bonus was calling in front of him, his palm leaned on the gear, the clutch under his feet lifted, and the car flew out.

When they arrived, the police had already arrived.

"Shit!"

The team leader cursed and hammered hard.

"Boss, do you want to start plan B?" asked the reporter in the co-pilot.

Plan B is... let someone rush in to attract the attention of the police, and others go in from the side or other directions.

This plan is more useless. Sometimes they arrest directly, and sometimes... American police are not very reasonable and ask you to empty the magazine right away.

But these are mainly aimed at big scenes. After all, bail pending trial also requires money.

Alas, being a reporter is not easy.

The leader's eyes darkened and he took a deep breath, "Forget it! Look at the situation outside. If we really use force, how many bullets do you think you can withstand?"

Colleagues looked through the glass and saw a group of soldiers with live ammunition at the door.

The army has been dispatched...

Then we won't have the courage.

"It's out." The co-pilot suddenly shouted, and everyone looked over and saw the police pushing the bodies out, covered with cloth.

"One, two, three..."

"Six in total!" The driver said with his eyes wide open.

The car was quiet all of a sudden!

Gulp--

The sound of swallowing saliva came one after another.

This is the whole family gone...

"Misfortune comes from the mouth!" No one in the car said this, and almost broke everyone's defense.

Bad breath, can it be compared with their reporters?

Even the White House press spokesman was beaten like this, how much do you think ordinary reporters have to endure?

"Shut up!"

The team leader saw that the atmosphere was a little strange, so he scolded them and took a few photos of the body with his camera.

"Quick, get the news!"

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The murder of the White House spokesman swept the entire European and American circles.

Although there was no evidence, some newspapers pointed the finger at Victor...

With the instigation of some people, the situation became more and more confusing.

Some people have begun to denounce him...

But three hours later, the famous "Justice League" Hydra sent the video to more than a dozen media outlets, asking them to broadcast it on TV stations.

A letter was also attached to the tape.

The higher-ups hope that the director of their TV station will cooperate.

"Don't be a wild dog that helps evildoers do evil, but be a good person who does good."

Hydra is so famous. The London bombings made them famous. Under the guise of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, seeking justice, they have many supporters around the world, especially in South America, where ideas are exploding.

Many guerrillas came out to fight under the banner of "Hydra".

In this context, how dare the TV director be disobedient to what they gave him?

It's just that they almost fainted after reading it internally...

"Buy a ticket for me, I'm going to Mexico!" The director of a French local channel held the phone and said to the secretary on the other end in a trembling voice.

He looked at the naked figure playing and his face twitched.

"The sky is falling!"

At 11 o'clock at noon on the 2nd, residents of California, USA, who were having dinner at home, were watching TV. Suddenly the channel flickered, and then an "action movie" began to play.

That sound immediately made the family very embarrassed!

Many parents looked at each other, and then panicked. Some people covered their children's eyes, while the half-grown boy shouted at the top of his lungs: "Daddy, I'm not a child anymore!!"

"Damn it, what are the idiots on the California TV station doing? Sue them! You must sue them!" Mom shouted loudly, her hair was blowing up, and she was about to rush over to turn off the TV, but suddenly the lingering woman called her name. :

"Jefferson, you are so powerful. Now that you have become president, can you transfer me to your side?"

The man said lazily, "Of course, you are my favorite, of course I am willing, but..."

"Are you afraid of your wife??"

"Of course not. She only has a relationship of interest with me. We have no feelings at all. I only love you."

"But don't worry, I will arrange for you to be an intern in the White House first, and after a while, you will be transferred to the President's Office." The man named Jefferson patted his chest and said.

"Thanks dear, I'd like a new bag."

"No problem, you go get it when the time comes, and someone will pay the bill. Just sign for hundreds of thousands of dollars..."

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"Really? Is that okay?"

Jefferson waved his hand, "No problem, let me tell you, if I sit in this position, I can bring hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars in profits to those big capitalists. They need the contract in my hand, and they will naturally please me."

"If I'm unhappy, I'll check them out! None of them are clean. Do you know Shelby Airlines? They have routes specially designed to transport girls, and these people will be sent to every powerful person. Let them enjoy themselves at home, as long as they give them money.”

"Moreover, after I come to power, I will open the border aggressively and invite refugees to come over, because those who can run in will definitely be in good health, and their organs will be of great value. Anyway, dozens of refugees will die. Hundreds or even thousands are no problem.”

"This is all money!"

There was a bit of bragging in these words, but more importantly it was so full of exciting content that everyone in front of the TV was stunned!

Because this Jefferson was the newstalker they had just selected, and his image in front of the TV had always been elegant and gentlemanly. He even shouted to serve the United States.

Is this how it is served?

In California, which has the most votes, you can't even hear the sound. It's so quiet that you think it's the end of the world.

"Liar! Liar!"

In a bar, several African Americans were drinking. When they heard this, they smashed the beer bottles in their hands angrily. The TV suddenly cracked. The white boss was about to scold him when he saw other immigrants in the bar. Kick the table off.

Others took out their guns and fired in all directions.

I thought I would see a lighthouse when I came to the United States, but you told me that I was coming to a slaughterhouse. The refugees who were having a bad life immediately pointed the finger at the U.S. government for this problem.

"Go! Go and seek justice!!"

“Isn’t the life of a refugee a life?!”

California is the region with the largest number of immigrants...

After the video was played, a narration appeared at the end: Some people look down on all living beings from high above, but they think everyone is a toy, while some people look at all living things with compassion and send them light.

"Come on, give this dark world a little shock of light!"

"Someone in South America, Africa, Asia and even Europe needs to stand up and join us. Hydra welcomes you. Our purpose is: to make the world more beautiful and let the ugly and dirty die in the pit!"

I have to say that this video is a total disaster for the credibility of the US government...

Refugees of all colors appeared on the streets of California, mainly black people. They vented their dissatisfaction and began to kick over trash cans along the road. Slowly, it evolved into attacking pedestrians and robbing shops around them.

On December 3, California entered a national state of emergency.

On December 4, the United States declared a state of emergency!

On the same day, a dozen names were added to the list released by Mexico, all of which were CEOs of certain listed companies. At the same time, the stock market halved, and at least more than 60 billion US dollars were wiped off Wall Street!

Especially Shelby Airlines, which dropped from the original price of 60 US dollars to more than 1 US dollar...

The CEO jumped from the office building that day. Of course, it is unknown whether it was a passive or active jump. Anyway, when he died, he didn't say anything and kept his mouth shut.

The people on the list began to feel insecure.

European governments announced that they would enter self-examination...

But some people stopped speaking out, such as the British royal family. They pretended to be quails. Even if someone protested at the gate of Buckingham Palace and loudly condemned the royal family, no one cared. But when the two guys were about to climb over the wall...

The guards began to use force.

As more and more people were seen, the guards began to call for support.

"We can see that the cavalry team has begun to enter the field, but the effect is obviously not good. There are knights who have been pulled off their horses. Obviously, after the greatest cavalry general, Mrs. Thatcher, Britain no longer has a general who can command cavalry operations!" The reporter at the scene held a microphone and shouted loudly.

A stone flew from nowhere and hit him on the head, and blood flowed instantly. The camera began to shake obviously, and the cameraman could be heard shouting, "Wear a helmet, fuck, I told you, in India, helmets are worn on the buttocks, and in Britain, they are worn on the head!"

At this time, in the National Palace of Mexico.

Victor was sitting in the office, drinking water to hide his mood, but his eyes were fixed on the TV, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he was obviously very happy.

"Boss, Heinrich Luipold did a great job. The list and the video made them lose their composure." Casare said with a smile and began to applaud.

"Where did these lists come from?"

Victor put down the teacup, "The CIA gave it to me."

"!!!!" Fatty Ka's expression was (⊙⊙).

"CIA Director Stanfield Turner is now a senior member of Hydra."

The other party opened his mouth...

"What? Can't figure it out?" Victor glanced and asked when he saw him like that.

Casare scratched his butt and laughed, "A little bit."

"Old Bush wants to investigate the CIA and even plans to set up a new department to fight against them. He was the director of the CIA and knows that this department is a wild horse that has run away from its reins and is full of filth. But will they agree to this?"

"You have eaten your fill and left as the director, but there are still a bunch of people waiting for food below."

Pah~

Victor flicked his hand, and the lighter merged and made a crisp sound, "You cut off their way, so of course he wants your life."

As he said this, he leaned forward, and the whole person looked like half of his face was hidden in the shadows, like Satan crawling out of hell.

"The tail is too big to take off."

Isn't it just killing a president? It's not like the CIA hasn't done it before! !

"For our own interests, it's no big deal to cooperate with Hydra. If the CIA wants to kill someone, the latter can help him. This is called win-win cooperation."

Casare shook his head, "I still don't understand."

Victor exhaled a puff of smoke and pulled out a thick document from the drawer. "If you don't understand, then don't think about it. There are more than 100 people on the list. You ask people to deal with them from the bottom up."

"The addresses and family members are all here. Do a good job."

"Let Hydra go?"

"Of course not. Since we are standing in the light, we will be the ones to implement the judgment. After killing them, leave a description of their crimes at the scene."

"Select elite soldiers from the Secret Service, the Mexican News Agency, and the Internal Affairs Bureau to form a temporary team. The code name of the operation is: Tornado!"

It means: sweep away everything!

Victor certainly knows that sometimes he doesn't have to go down. He watched him build a high building, watched him entertain guests, and watched his building collapse.

But the worst that can happen to organizations like Red Shoes and Bohemia is that they throw out some scapegoats and then let them die without any evidence. Aren’t there too many such things?

Victor’s thoughts are not clear…

You guys are doing this and that in my territory, throwing out a few people to attract firepower and then hiding behind?

Absolutely impossible!

Since you are afraid of moral public opinion and ignore the civilization of the law, I’m sorry…

I will raise my sickle.

Kill to your heart’s content!

Blood will flow like a river!

If you don’t obey, I, Victor, also know a little bit about physical salvation.

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