Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 336: No one can sleep today!
The Spanish assassination shocked Europe to its core.

The royal families in Europe were all related to each other, and World War I was essentially a domestic violence scene with cousins ​​beating cousins, uncles beating nephews, and uncles helping their nephews fight with their relatives.

Although the power of many royal families declined after World War II, many nobles were still dissatisfied with the vicious incident of assassinating the royal family.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me! Dad, Dad..."

In the bedroom of the Madrid Palace, His Majesty Carlos was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, howling. Princess Sofia beside him was holding his hand tightly. Representatives of the royal families of other European countries stood around the bed.

The attack left him with a huge psychological trauma. He had a fever that night and stayed in bed for nearly two days, talking in his sleep every day. The doctor said it was due to mental stress...

It won’t collapse!!

Crown Prince Felipe, who was standing next to him, also had red eyes. He was the only son and did not have to worry about the position of inheritance, so his parents had been very good to him since he was a child. Seeing his father lying on the bed made him feel heartbroken.

"Victor's behavior has crossed the bottom line of the European royal family, right? Are we just going to allow this tyrant to bully us?" He looked at the other royal representatives and asked loudly.

Everyone else, you look at me and I look at you.

They are also helpless. They have no soldiers under their command, and the cabinet ministers are afraid that the royal family will become the real power, so it is impossible to give them more power. Basically, they just make you a mascot.

Just as Crown Prince Felipe sighed with some disappointment.

A voice came, "I think we should make a louder voice against Victor!"

Everyone looked over and saw a bearded man standing out. He had a determined expression, was tall, and was wearing a military uniform.

Prince Michael!
He is the youngest son of Prince George, the fourth son of King George V of the United Kingdom. His mother is Princess Marina of Greece and Denmark, who is also the cousin of the Queen, and his elder brother is the famous Duke of Kent.

He used to be ranked 7th in the line of succession to the throne, but apparently the Queen's family doesn't like condoms, so his ranking dropped to over 40th, but he's doing pretty well thanks to his title of "Prince of Idleness."

"Uncle Michael..."

Felipe calls Elizabeth II "Aunt Lilibet", so since he calls her cousin, he is naturally uncle. The relationship is really distant.

Prince Michael patted his arm and stood in front of a group of royal family members. "Gentlemen, we are all relatives. We should understand that we should share the same hatred. Victor is a lunatic. He is not bullying the Spanish royal family, but our entire European aristocracy."

He paused, "I received a secret order from the Queen when I came here. We will hold a meeting with dignitaries and nobles from various countries in London to discuss our interests in Latin America!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Britain also sent out the Invincible Battleship this time, which shows that they want to extend their influence to Latin America, but... Spain is too weak to lead them.

But I was unwilling to come back like this.

Now is the best time, while the Soviets are still alive. As long as they die, a large vacuum will appear. The British want the influence they had during World War I!

"Where's the time?"

No one else dared to speak, but Crown Prince Felipe spoke actively.

Prince Michael looked at his valuable watch: “April”.

"I will definitely be there by then!"

The other party nodded with satisfaction and looked at the others. They all said that they would go back and ask for instructions. After comforting the princess with a few words, they all left with their thoughts on their minds.

"Felipe, don't think about anything else. We should be very satisfied with our current life." Princess Sofia said worriedly, holding her son's hand.

"It's okay, Mom. This is a test from God. The Mexican is the biggest terrorist right now. If we kill him, we will get a lot of benefits!"

The princess looked at her husband lying on the bed with worry in her eyes.

She came from World War II, and she cherishes her current life more...

Of course, it would be better if the husband could have fewer mistresses and spend less time fooling around outside.

...

The impact of the attack on the Spanish king's aide, Alphonso Davies, and the king was still waving overhead.

2 month 23 day.

Spanish Defense Minister Robert was attacked by armed men while visiting the overseas territory of Melilla, killing seven Secret Service bodyguards and shooting himself three times. He was rushed to the hospital overnight.

2 month 24 day.

The youngest son of British Navy Secretary Browne Tews was driving a sports car with his girlfriend when he got into a car accident and was thrown off the London Bridge and died!

2 month 25 day.

An American representative who demanded the establishment of the "Mexican Popular Day of Remembrance of the Dead" (to summon the spirits of drug dealers) was attacked while on his way. Six motorcycles sped past, and the gunmen sitting on the back were holding Uzis and shooting at his convoy!

Three CIA agents and three accompanying officials were killed.

This makes the whole world's scalp tingle!
Some people also discovered that these people were on the death list issued by the Northern Alliance of Mexico, and this made Victor a hot topic again!
All of Europe stood up to criticize him, and some Central American countries began to expel Mexican representatives. Haiti even beheaded its ambassador and pulled his body in a car, surrounded by gangsters with guns.

Military leader Raoul Cedras even clamored: If Victor wants to ban drugs, we will sell drugs. From now on, Haiti will provide free shipping to the whole world!
It seemed that in an instant, Victor became a parasite that everyone wanted to kill.

Tijuana.

vegetable market.

"Why is it so expensive again? Wasn't this corn only 10 pesos yesterday? It's 30 pesos today?" A woman who looked a little fat said to the vendor in dissatisfaction.

"We are very anxious because we can't get the corn from outside. These are our inventory. Once they are sold out, they will be gone. I tell you, buy them now while we can still get them. We may not have them to eat later." The vendor lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"No way!"

"Why not..." The vendor was about to say something, but he saw the military police running on the street outside, and he immediately shut up and said impatiently, "If you want to buy it, buy it."

The woman hesitated, took out the money, and said, "Give me 20 kilograms!"

Pedestrians on the roadside watched the soldiers and police running past. Some stood up and spat. After all, under high-pressure rule, if the economy is normal, everything will be fine. But if there is a problem with supply...

I promise I’ll curse you to death in my heart!

Public security issues also began to soar...

"In February, the crime rate in ten states soared by 2%. Sinaloa had a total of 27 murders and 177 robberies. Jalisco had more than 1345 murders and 400 missing persons reports, ranking first among all states. Similarly, gang crimes fostered by border conflicts have also increased significantly..."

Luigi Cadorna, chief police officer of the Northern Alliance of Mexico, is reporting to Victor on the recent security situation, which is not optimistic.

People, fear can shut them up, but life will make them take risks.

I can't even survive, so why should I be afraid of you, Victor?

"The biggest reason is that there are problems with the circulation of goods among the people. We are usually too dependent on the United States. Now that they have blocked the border and imposed economic sanctions, we are at a disadvantage."

The expert next to him also had a worried look on his face. "Even if we release all the food, it can only last for about two months at most."

Victor also frowned and flicked the ash off his cigarette. "There are so many outlets to the sea. The Americans can't stop them. I don't believe that anyone would really listen to the Americans. It's just money, right? Raise the price!"

"If we add two more layers of payment on a global scale, I don't believe that there will be no transportation company that won't be tempted. In addition to this, we also need to expand the arable land and scientifically renovate the existing drug plantations. The arable land must meet the basic domestic food rations!"

Before the 70s, Mexico was self-sufficient and had no need for imports. Later, it was made miserable by the United States and some financial groups!

What's the saying?

"Control the oil, control the future, control the food, control the human race!"

"In addition to arable land, we also need water..." the expert said to Victor, "We can't use Coca-Cola to irrigate agriculture."

In "Tengu," a movie about human nature, the protagonist's family is oppressed by the villagers and can only use Coke instead of water to wash clothes and cook. This plot actually happened in Mexico.

Coca-Cola has created a lot of jobs by building a factory in San Cristóbal de Casas, Mexico, but they have priority in using local water resources...

In addition, the United States cut off the Colorado River, making water use extremely difficult.

unless…

Let’s have a fight!
"From today on, foreign investment will not be allowed to enter state-owned enterprises, especially water conservancy and electricity. We will thoroughly investigate the cooperation between domestic consortiums and American consortiums. I will not allow a traitor to sit on the top. If we want to build a good Mexico, military force is the foundation, and the economy is the bridge..."

“What about foreign companies that are already in the country?”

Victor thought deeply and said, "We will set up the Northern Mexico Investment Company. I will be the chairman of the company. I hope that the chairman of the company, Best, will be the vice president and executive director, and Casare will be the vice president. We require that we own 78% of the shares of various foreign companies, and we will buy them in cash. If you disagree, leave immediately!"

"The National Guard is fully responsible for this!"

It's so neat, simple and direct!

In other words, Victor is now in a tough position and is ready to fight the consortium!

Previously, we only cleaned up some small companies, but many large companies are deeply rooted in Mexico, unless we take drastic measures...

Scared of hair!

I, Victor, am insane!
"Gentlemen, it is easy to conquer a country, but it is difficult to build a nation. I hope that in this era, we can charge forward. There is no difference between stopping and dying!"

"Viva la México!"

A group of people in the office looked at each other, stood up, raised their hands and shouted, "Long live!"

……

Victor sat quietly. The floor was littered with cigarette butts.

You can imagine the pressure he is under.

He was afraid that he would be scolded by the people, he was afraid that he would not be able to build the country well, and he was afraid that Mexico after he came to power would be worse than the drug dealers.

But he also knows that Mexico cannot be controlled by capital!

Turn over the table!

What American giant company?
Bullshit!
But in fact, he is not impulsive. He has already responded to the subsequent blockade by the American consortium. Mexico is the second largest pharmaceutical market in Latin America and ranks among the top 15 largest pharmaceutical markets in the world. Many American pharmaceutical giants have factories there.

To prevent a spike in medical prices following a sudden departure.

Victor has asked someone to contact the Indian side, and the jerk over there said: OK, no problem, everything is great!

If they leave, the factory will be requisitioned directly to produce drugs. Why do you need a patent? You want to sue me? Where can you sue me?

The Hague hasn't even had time to try me yet, and you're suing me?

Moreover, the interest relationship between pharmaceutical companies and drug dealers is always vague, and Victor has long wanted to kill them.

Eat shit, you!

dong dong dong.

Just then there was a knock at the door and Horatio Herbert Kitchener returned with a serious expression.

"General, I support us waging a war with the US military for water, but I don't think it's time to do so now..."

Victor was startled, then laughed, "Of course, I understand. We have to kill the other minions first, then fight the boss. Isn't that how it is done in the game?"

Seeing that the general's thoughts were clearer, Horatio Herbert Kitchener breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the general would lose his mind because of anger.

"I just want to tell some people that in this place, my rules are the rules! Capital? It also has to serve my rule!"

"do you think so?"

The chief of staff nodded.

"You came to me for more than just this matter."

Horatio Herbert Kitchener quickly took out a document and handed it over. "This is the battle plan. We will launch an attack on the bandits occupying the Revillagigedo Islands in the early morning of February 2th!"

“空中部队将首先将对罗卡帕蒂达岛和克拉里翁岛这一左一右发动袭击，7架伊尔76运输机将进行重装空投！将空投T-72坦克和BMD-1伞兵战斗车，安-10运输机将空降1600名空降兵，抢占滩头和点对点炸开花方式进行袭击。

"The General Staff has codenamed this operation: Goddess of Dawn!"

This tactic is simply bold.

Airdropping on an island is a life-or-death tactic in itself, and it is a heavy-duty airdrop in the early morning, which is basically impossible to see clearly and is a great test of one's psychological quality and tactics.

However, Victor's paratroopers were not all vegetarians. His early regiments were all templates of Germany's GSG9. It would be a waste to send them all to the front line. In subsequent reforms, about 7000 soldiers from two regiments were transferred to paratroopers.

That is to say, including 3000 Marines, a total of more than soldiers will carry out the mission.

"Very bold," Victor said, looking up at him.

Horatio Herbert Kitchener: "War is a game for the brave, to be cheered for the victors and mourned for the losers!"

Emperor Wei nodded, picked up the pen, signed his name on the document, and handed it over.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

...

The "American-funded industrial zone" outside Culiacán, Sinaloa.

This is the office allocated to them by the previous government.

They are all American companies, including Coca-Cola, PepsiCo, Medtronic, and Stryker!
It covers an area of ​​70 square kilometers, with more than 12 people working for them, and serves more than 70 families!
and so…

Do you think Victor will feel at ease with such a behemoth lying here?
Most importantly, this industrial zone is the largest in Mexico.

Some people often say that Koreans cannot live without Samsung, but is it not the same in Mexico? They cannot live without American capital.

3pm.

It is the time when people are confused.

Suddenly, more than 20 troop carriers drove over from outside the industrial park, and the soldiers in the leading Hummer asked the security guard to open the door.

The security guard was also an American. He looked at so many soldiers and was startled. "I have to ask for instructions."

"Ask for instructions? Damn! Don't you know who's the boss in Mexico?"

"This... This industrial park stipulates that registration is required..."

The unruly Northern Army rushed forward and stabbed him with the butt of a rifle. "Register? Next time we go to the White House, we'll drive a tank!"

"Surround it up!"

More than 800 soldiers surrounded the industrial park, and no one was allowed to leave at any intersection. The major led a group of people and rushed in, telling them who to go where and who to go there. He then led his men into a pharmaceutical company.

The front desk clerk inside was stunned when he saw so many soldiers rushing in!
She subconsciously wanted to stop him, but when she saw the Northern Army pulling the bolt of his gun, she shuddered and quickly pressed a button under the table.

A light in the factory director's office suddenly lit up.

Alikanmu Milel was stunned for a moment, but then his expression changed. This lamp was installed later, which meant that an uncontrollable problem had occurred.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw it being rudely pushed open.

A group of soldiers rushed in with weapons in hand.

"You...who are you?"

"I'm here to discuss business with you under the order of the Governor's Office." The major waved his hand, and an officer behind him took a stack of papers and stuffed it into his arms.

Alikanmu Mile picked it up and took a look at it, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

A company called Northern Mexico Investment Company wants to take a share, and a majority stake, but is only willing to invest 2000 million US dollars!
? ? ? ?
"Are you robbing?!" Alikanmu Mile shouted dissatisfiedly. If it was sold for 20 million, the boss would cut it into 2,000 pieces when he returned.

The major's face remained expressionless when he heard his words.

"What do you think we are doing now?"

Click!

Loaded!

"Don't waste your time. Sign it or take it away. Your choice."

Sweat oozed from Alikamu Mile's forehead.

Bang bang bang!
At this moment, gunshots were heard from the building next door. His pupils froze. Someone really was killed!

MD!

Victor is a beast!
However, Emperor Wei is pretty good. If you go to Africa, you will see that when warlords rise up, they just take everything away. Who will give you money?
Those warlords are even more unruly.

Victor gave at least 2000 million US dollars.

All the equipment and everything else stayed.

Ok…

Very generous.

When Alikanmu Miller saw the other party's hand on the trigger, he shuddered and said, "I sign! I sign!"

He signed a bunch of words quickly.

"Let's go, pack up!" the major waved his hand.

Alikanmu Miller stared and grabbed the other person's arm, "Sir, sir... Money, where's the money?"

The major glanced at his subordinate next to him, who handed him a black box.

? ?
Can 2000 million US dollars fit in it?

Alikanmu Milel put the box on the table and opened it directly. When he saw what was inside, he fainted with a sound of "creaking"!
Inside was a stack of papers.

Certificate of purchase of the Treasury bonds of the Viceroyalty of Northern Mexico.

$2000 million!
The subordinates outside ran in in panic, helped him up and helped Alikanmu Mile to calm down. He came to his senses and shouted hysterically.

"Victor, I'm CNM!!"

……

(End of this chapter)