Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 398 "Dignity lies on the edge of the sword! Truth is only within range!"

Mexico invades Texas!

"Victor's cavalry rushes to Washington!"

HK's newspaper is very direct, "Texas is missing the taste of mom."

The newspaper printing factory is running 24 hours a day and is almost producing sparks.

Countries around the world send news media to Mexico. Victor does not prohibit journalists from entering the country, as long as you don't cause trouble and don't act as spies for some hostile forces.

Once, the Southern Drug Traffickers Alliance bribed two South Korean spies, hoping that they could provide some information. The two men found a full-time logistics staff member in the army and wanted to persuade him to defect.

$200 per time...

During the second transaction, I was held down by the Intelligence Bureau...

Two South Korean journalists sentenced to death!

Even if the South Korean government protested, it was useless. They hanged him directly in the square and his body was sent to be used as an experimental tool.

And because of the air ban in northern Mexico, these reporters could only land in the south. Some of them were in the United States and then entered Mexico accompanied by "middlemen" or "guides."

3000 US dollars per person!

Four pickup trucks drove into Mexico from the San Diego highway, with six media personnel from various countries sitting in the trucks and equipment in the back.

"Kana, how long will it take to get to Tijuana?" An Asian man sitting in the passenger seat asked the bearded man driving in fluent English.

The driver wearing a baseball cap had a Chinese sentence tattooed on his left hand: "He who knows the times is a hero." He was wearing sunglasses and looked like a typical redneck.

"Don't worry, Ye, there's about 30 minutes left."

The Asian smiled and thanked him. He turned around and saw the female colleague sitting behind him holding her stomach. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with you, Zhen?"

"Brother Qiang, I have a stomachache. It's from the American white food I ate at noon." The female colleague smiled bitterly and put her hand on a camera. She could vaguely see the words "South..."

"I will help you ask."

"Hey, Kana, is there a restroom nearby? My colleague has a stomachache and needs to relieve himself."

The bearded man took a look and mumbled something. I couldn't understand him, but he was probably expressing his dissatisfaction. He pointed ahead and said, "We are almost across the border. There is a toilet in the border station."

"OK OK!"

"Wait two more minutes."

The female colleague's face turned green and she could only nod and hold the table in front of her.

puff~
A fart sound was heard, and everyone in the car was embarrassed.

Ye Feiyang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, silently opened the window. He glanced at the bearded man next to him, who almost vomited.

The little girl blushed.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look up.

"It's here, it's here!"

After driving for a few more minutes, they finally saw the border station ahead. The driver, Kana, honked the horn, and the tightly closed gate was opened. Several soldiers guided them into the vacant area.

A major came out of the house.

"There are six people in total. Here is 6 US dollars." Kana handed over the money and passport he had prepared.

The major took the money and counted it carefully, then handed the passport to the soldier next to him for comparison.

It costs 3000 U.S. dollars per person, and most of it has to be handed over to the Tijuana government. "Middlemen" like Cana are paid by the government, and the Foreign Affairs Bureau will issue them a "permit" so that people riding in their cars can enter the country first. As for coming by yourself?

Sorry, individual travellers are not welcome at this time.

You can only do it through a middleman.

These certificates are reissued every month, and drivers have to verify their identities. If there are any problems, they will also be in trouble. This is called the "entry guarantor system."

So, 3000 US dollars is not expensive at all. They still have to bear the risk. Generally, they do business with acquaintances. If strangers come to them, they also have to find a guarantor. It has become an industrial chain.

The Tijuana government receives about 300 million U.S. dollars from here every month!
After all, the more mysterious and closed you are, the more people will be curious about what's inside.

"I have a female reporter who needs to use the restroom, sir," Kana said softly.

The major glanced at her, nodded slightly, and asked two soldiers to take her to the toilet. He returned her passport to them and said, "You are an old man too. I don't need to say anything."

"Of course!"

beep~
At this moment, the horn suddenly sounded briefly. Kana was startled, and the major's expression changed. "You are the ones who are in the car. You are not allowed to get off the car!"

"Good good!"

After saying this, the major ran away in a hurry.

Ye Feiyang raised his eyebrows. With his sensitivity as a reporter, he felt that something was definitely going to happen.

Staring through the glass, he saw a huge vehicle covered with a tarpaulin driving into the border station. Behind it were a number of jeeps. Some people got out of the jeeps and said something to the major, and then...

Just pull the curtain open.

Ye Feiyang paused for a moment!
"R-14 medium-range missile vehicle!!"

He is an old military fan, how could he not know this thing? It has been very famous in recent decades. Both the United States and the Soviet Union were afraid that the other side would launch missiles, so they restricted missiles and signed the Intermediate-Range Missile Treaty. The R-14 medium-range missile was on the list of missiles to be destroyed.

Effective range 3700 kilometers!

Can hold X bullets!
What is it doing here?
Are they going to... launch missiles at North Korea and the US???
No way…

Is Victor that tough?
I've always heard that Mexico has missiles, and now I've actually seen them.

As a reporter, Ye Feiyang was trembling all over, very excited. If this was first-hand material, it would be a huge success.

Get promoted, get a raise, and marry a beautiful, rich woman.

He subconsciously wanted to take out his camera, but Kana next to him immediately held his hand down, his eyes behind the sunglasses glaring, "Don't make trouble! Do you want to be shot?!"

Ye Feiyang nodded obediently, his eyes fixed on the missile vehicle.

Kana was still worried, so he asked the driver of another pickup truck to keep an eye on the others and make sure they didn't make any mistakes.

Otherwise, everyone will die!
Fortunately, I didn’t meet any particularly stubborn ones, and they were all very obedient.

call out! ! !
With a whistling sound, the R-14 medium-range missile with a high-explosive head rushed straight into the sky!
Ye Feiyang looked at his watch.

August 8th, 17:9 am!
Are we going to witness history?

Are we really going to fight?
Friend, let me send you a missile!
Ye Feiyang was trembling all over, and at this moment he wanted to say something.

Victor is awesome!!!
The missile flew into the sky, entered the clouds and began to cruise.

Many people in Tijuana saw it, just a white line...

At the headquarters, Chief of Staff Horatio Herbert Kitchener and Deputy Commander-in-Chief Kennedy were there to witness the scene with their own eyes.

If the target hits the Gulf of Mexico, it means that the Northern government will have more power at the negotiation table and will not be afraid of anyone.

When the R-14 medium-range missile flew over the United States, the radar center in San Diego actually started to sound the alarm, but it's funny to say...

No one is on duty!

Not even time to go to work.

No one came until 9:.

Other states are like this too, their war preparedness is simply lagging behind…

It wasn't until the missile flew into Texas that a major at the U.S. Air Force base in El Paso was drinking coffee when he saw the red dot on the radar, accompanied by a slight alarm.

He stood up with the coffee in his hand, looking at the device with wide eyes, and started to make a phone call in panic. He accidentally spilled the coffee on his pants and didn't care about it anymore.

He quickly called, "A missile was spotted 3000 meters above!"

There was silence on the other side for a moment, and then panicked cursing and noise were heard.

They started uploading the message and entered interception mode!
At this time, no one in the United States knew that a missile was flying overhead...

In Austin, Texas.

The old secretary of defense was arguing with Governor Frederick Madison.

The former hoped that he would put the interests of the country first and not start a war now. Mr. Bush is still in the hospital and the US military is still withdrawing from the battlefield in Iraq. Starting a war now will only turn the border into ruins. "The Mexicans are starting to provoke!"

"There's no reason for us not to fight back when we're beaten!"

Governor Frederick Madison stood up and pointed at the other side without any politeness, "We don't need the help of the Pentagon. Our 36th Division and the militia are ready to fight for our land!"

"Their weapons and equipment are very advanced, and even their soldiers are veterans who have experienced many battles..."

"Our soldiers are equally elite, but they lack martial ethics and launched a surprise attack, causing us so many casualties. If I don't react, how will the people of Texas view us?"

The old defense minister felt so depressed that his whole body was shaking.

When I get older, I can’t even win an argument.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a Pentagon entourage knocked on the door and came in, his face gloomy and solemn, "Sir, something went wrong."

"Is there any new action by the Northern Army? Ha! Tell me too, I want to see what they can do. Has the border been pushed forward again? Or have they committed inhumane acts against our people?!" Frederick Madison shouted, waving his hands. "Is there anything I don't want to know?"

The entourage looked at Richard Bruce Cheney, who hesitated and nodded.

"A medium-range missile launched by the Mexican Northern Army from Tijuana hit the Gulf of Mexico, only 14 nautical miles from the Texas mainland..."

Quiet!

Very quiet!

Deadly quiet!

Richard Bruce Cheney's mouth twitched and he knew that Victor had something on his head. He was a lunatic, a complete lunatic!

Frederick Madison: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ!
"Missile?!"

"Can the Northern Army fight that far?!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Tijuana is nearly 1600 kilometers away from the Gulf of Mexico! How could it be possible to call us?"

Richard Bruce Cheney said with a serious expression, "Do you still think Victor is a wild dog that can only bark? No, he is a wolf, a wild wolf!"

"He is warning us not to escalate the war. He has the ability to send missiles to Washington, D.C., or even your residence. You can run, of course, but when the war escalates and becomes a stalemate, you will be dragged out like a criminal and your corpse will be whipped."

"The stock market will plummet, and capital will flee..."

"Next year is an election year. Do you want to be fired?"

Every word the old man said was heartbreaking. Frederick Madison's mouth was half open, his face ashen.

"I know what you are thinking. You are thinking about how to explain to the public."

Richard Bruce Cheney sighed, waved his hand, and signaled his entourage to close the door and leave. There were only two people left in the office. He patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "For us, the people are not important. The choice of the elite is important. Polls are not important. Wall Street capital and stock indexes determine your position."

If it really doesn't work, the worst that can happen is to burn the ballot box.

It’s not like Texas hasn’t done this before.

"Besides, you are also responsible for this matter. Did the National Guard rush in and kill civilians?"

"Those are…smuggled drug traffickers."

"Victor said they were civilians, so now they are civilians..."

Shameless!

More shameless than Americans!
"If we solve this problem soon, Victor will really launch missiles at Austin. Today it's 14 nautical miles, tomorrow it's 3 nautical miles...next time it's inland."

Governor Frederick Madison seemed very aggrieved. "Are we... going to be like this forever? If he launches a missile every time, we compromise once, then where is our bottom line?"

“The bottom line can go up and down with capital…”

"You should understand who we are working for."

This was said very bluntly, and basically no one except a confidant would say it. The old defense minister was like an adult coaxing a child. He paused and lowered his voice, "The Soviet Union is about to collapse. According to our assessment, it will take less than a year!"

"Our current opponent is still the Soviet Union. Once it dies, it will be easy for us to defeat Mexico, right?"

Why is this so unbelievable?
You don’t even dare to beat him now, and you still want to beat others?
In fact, Richard Bruce Cheney didn’t believe it either. Just don’t fight during my term. I will resign when I’m done with my work. I’ll quit!
Goodbye, 88 you.

Everyone can see Victor's ambition now. He is challenging the new order in North America and even Latin America!

Not to mention defeating the United States, as long as the two superpowers compete with each other, half of the younger brothers in South America and Central America will have to find a new boss.

Hey ~
When God invented Mexicans, did he forget to hold an umbrella, and then this hunk suddenly appeared from the sky?
"Think about it carefully and don't be impulsive. It would be best if you can negotiate. War will only make both sides lose their minds even more."

Richard Bruce Cheney said so much, he has to be busy with the press conference...

The missiles flew over thousands of kilometers from the United States. The political implications here are different. He has to clean up the mess and reorganize the army.

Especially the radar unit.

It became clear only when I arrived in Texas!

So do we have to go to Washington later to find out where the explosion happened?
It's all rubbish!
Missiles shocked North America!
It spread across the world like a whirlwind, and all countries began to take Victor seriously.

Shut up world!

Many people turned their eyes over.

This guy is really not afraid of the Americans.

That's...

Americans!

Under the filter, the United States is extremely powerful, sweeping across Iraq, crisscrossing the Middle East, and occupying the Soviet Union to the north. Even its economy is number one in the world, and it has many younger brothers. When it is in a meeting, as soon as it opens its mouth, everyone has to listen quietly.

And now...

But he was shocked by a second-rate country.

Is it...

We are about to enter the 21st century. Is it true that "leaders" like the Big Three are no longer popular, but rather "madmen" are the leaders we need?

What’s interesting is that in some northern countries, Victor has been portrayed on the Internet as a “saint” and a warrior fighting against the United States!

At this time, Emperor Wei was visiting the wounded in the Leon Soldier Hospital.

In front of the camera, he covered the wounded soldiers with blankets, and held their hands affectionately, praising their bravery.

In the ward, he said:
"We want to make the military the greatest profession in this society. We cannot let them shed blood and tears. We will introduce the Military Protection Act to protect their rights and interests, and we will improve the treatment of soldiers."

"Gentlemen! Ladies!"

"Please cheer for our heroes!"

"We are the guardians of peace! We are the warriors who will always fight against drug dealers!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Victor shouted, raising his fist.

The wounded soldiers and accompanying officials all raised their hands and shouted.

Casare ran over, bent over, and whispered in his ear...

"Come on, man, tell our soldiers the news!"

Fatty Ka smiled and said, "Our missiles crossed Texas and hit the Gulf of Mexico, 14 nautical miles from their coastline!"

As soon as the crowd was quiet, they burst into cheers.

"Mexicans have truly stood up!"

"We want to tell the Americans and Spanish who have bullied us for hundreds of years, as well as those arrogant Europeans, that Mexico is a great country and Mexicans are a great people. We do not seek war, but peace and fairness!"

“Now no one can point at us and call us ‘North American maggots’!”

"Dignity lies on the edge of the sword!"

"The truth is only within range!"

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(End of this chapter)