Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 428 The butterfly in the north flapped its wings!

A total of 17 explosions occurred across the country on Independence Day.

More than 40 people were killed or injured.

Victor is very angry.

What if the boss gets angry?
eye for eye!
First, let’s start with the Sri Lankan Tigers.

Erich Manstein, who was in the field training, received an order from the State Palace. He glanced at it and said, "Order all company-level cadres to hold a meeting."

His adjutant looks a bit old...

In fact, it just grew a little too fast.

His name is Gerd von Rundstedt, and he ranked first in the national military academy competition in squadron drill, command, personal physical fitness, fighting, etc.!

As soon as he came out, he was promoted to major and served as the deputy battalion commander of the fourth battalion directly under the military.

Oh, his cousin is Rommel...

Of course this is related, but in the final analysis it is his own hard work.

"Yes!"

Gerd von Rundstedt saluted and moved quickly.

When Manstein returned to the main tent in the center, the military commanders of the four companies were already sitting there. When they saw him come in, they all stood up.

"The general has sent an urgent telegram ordering our troops to arrive at the Monterrey Moros Air Force Base at 9 a.m. tomorrow and immediately fly to Sri Lanka to encircle and suppress the LTTE."

"Till death!"

"Not a blade of grass grows!"

Manstein closed the secret message and looked at them, "Comrades, the time has come for the general and the people to test us. We must not fear death or fatigue, and do everything for the mission!"

Why do you like people who are 18.9 or years old when you are in the army?
Because the words "the time has come when the country needs us" make people's adrenaline surge, as if they can rush forward with guns raised right now.

Victor is instilling the concept of "country" into the troops!

The people below stood up in unison.

"loyalty!"

An emergency assembly whistle was blown at night, and the soldiers who had just finished training dropped their bowls and chopsticks and went back to pack their backpacks.

The soldiers in the kitchen squad also seemed to be used to it and quickly cleaned up the dishes, while some went to collect guns and ammunition.

The 4th Independent Battalion is currently the first fully combat-ready force, ready to fight on the front lines at any time, with the main features of being brave and lightning-fast!
A battalion of 800 men can be airdropped anywhere in Mexico within three hours.

The convoy sped through the night, and in the middle of the night, it began to rain heavily, which was a challenge for rapid marching, but fortunately nothing went wrong, and after driving for more than 7 hours and changing drivers three times, they finally arrived at the Monterrey Morros Air Force Base.

Manstein, looking tired, jumped out of the car. Two men who had been waiting for a long time came over and said, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, we are affiliated with the Mexican Intelligence Agency and will provide you with all the intelligence in Sri Lanka."

"Thank you."

The two groups shook hands.

Manstein looked at the transport planes at the airport. There were eight of them. He frowned and asked, "Can the Hercules fly 8 kilometers?"

"They will be replenished at the US military base along the way," the intelligence officer said.

!!!

These words surprised Manstein and his adjutant Gerd von Rundstedt. Have US-Mexico relations suddenly become so good?
They were a little uncomfortable for a while. Rommel had invaded Texas, but how long had it been since he could use the US military base?

Manstein suddenly remembered a piece of gossip that the general's girlfriend had connections with the Pentagon, which made everything make sense.

Anyway, it is the duty of a soldier to follow orders.

After resting for more than an hour at the Monterrey Morros Air Force Base, the weapons and equipment were transported by ground crew. At 9 a.m., more than 800 people boarded the Hercules on time.

"salute!"

The ground crew below saluted them, and Manstein on the plane saluted back through the window.

Amid the roar of its engines, Hercules began to take off and soar into the sky.

Mexico City is approximately 996 kilometers away from Monterrey Morros Air Force Base.

Victor stood by the French window with a cigarette in his hand, looking deeply at the sky in the distance, as if he could see the Fourth Battalion going off to battle.

dong dong dong~
There was a knock on the door.

Victor turned around and said, "Come in."

As he spoke, he took two deep puffs of the cigarette in his hand and put it into the ashtray.

"Boss, the assets of the 11 chaebols have been cleared, the troublemakers have been dealt with, 7 people have been beaten to death, and the rest have been imprisoned in the Kuzamala Reservoir to keep their father company."

Casare handed over the document with a smile on his face. "The total assets of the company and their individuals have reached 1120 billion US dollars, of which 90 billion US dollars are in cash in major banks alone."

The assets include a lot, including real estate, intangible income such as patents, current assets, etc. The 11 chaebols control so many profitable businesses in Mexico, and 1120 billion US dollars is not as much as a "micro-enterprise" in the East.

In fact, Mexico is not poor. It is close to the United States, a world power, and many of its industries are not weak at all. The company that controls Mexican railways has an annual operating income of tens of millions of dollars alone.

What other airlines are there?

A market of 1.4 million people...

The answer given is not cheap.

Look at South Korea, that remote place with no local products. It has no local specialties and even has to import cabbages from others. How much money did Hyundai, Samsung and other chaebols make during the Miracle on the Han River?
The poor are the people at the bottom of society, you have no idea how rich the rich are.

As expected, the chaebol fell and Victor was well fed.

They are simply going too far!
The generals are so poor that they are starving. Giving them some money to eat is like giving away beggars. Can a few hundred million solve the problem? Then what should I ask my troops to do?
So disappointed in them.

"Everything should be incorporated into the Mexican government system and managed by professionals. We can even hire professional managers. If anyone interferes, don't blame me for cutting off his hand!" Victor said with narrowed eyes and murderous intent.

Hundreds of billions of dollars in assets...

There are always some people who are greedy and can't help but rush up to smoke.

Casare's whole body tensed up, his buttocks subconsciously clenched, and he nodded vigorously. He had indeed received many requests from people who wanted to send their children to the company, including several senior executives, but now the boss has spoken, so if you are unhappy, come and find the boss.

Let him tell you in person.

"From now on, we will establish the Veterans Foundation. These 11 companies will use 20% of their annual revenue for military welfare and the care of martyrs' families. I will personally serve as the chairman of the foundation, and you will serve as the vice chairman. Kennedy will serve as the third chairman. We will take out 100 billion pesos (5 million US dollars) from the foundation to distribute Independence Day gifts to all military families within the next week."

"Also, local authorities must report whether there are disabled, seriously ill or uneducated relatives among the family members, and all of them will receive subsidies."

"If there is a major meritorious service, the local mayor should personally lead a team to visit the family to express condolences."

"If someone dies, the local area should also send the mayor and local military officers to express condolences."

"The sacrifice pension is equal to the length of service plus 20 years' salary."

"There are also subsidies for disability assessment, divided according to levels. If you have served for more than eight years, your children's university tuition will be waived and they will be given priority for national scholarships."

Casare was stunned when he heard this and shook his head vigorously, "Boss, this... the benefits of the US military are not this good."

"I can't let my brothers bleed and cry on the front line."

Victor wanted to laugh when he saw his distressed look. The other party was like a housekeeper. It must be painful to see the money slipping away before it even got warm.

"It's okay. Are you afraid of not having money? What did we rely on to get to where we are today? We relied on our brothers and the army. Only when their welfare is improved can we be invincible."

"What if the military becomes too powerful and becomes a manifestation of a military government in Mexico?"

Victor smiled and straightened his clothes, then said softly, "So you have to give birth to a child quickly. We can still take care of them for another 30 years. After 30 years, the younger generation can take over."

"The Gonzalez family and the Vieri family share the world!"

Such a familiar routine.

I think you said this to Donald as well?

But the feedback received was different depending on the target. Casare held Victor's hand tightly with tears in his eyes, "Boss, don't worry, the Gonzalez family will always be Vieri's younger brother. No matter who your opponent is, we will be the first to rush forward."

"Your brother did a good job in the border conflict. He is more than qualified to be the battalion commander of the 4th Army. Let him do a good job. I hope our family will have the first general."

“So we have to leave a clean Mexico to our descendants.”

Victor has thought it through. If it doesn't work out, he will just make it like the UAE, where everyone is a royal family and there's nothing wrong with having more children.

After Casare came out of the office, he walked with a strong momentum. People he met on the road greeted him and his spirit was obviously different.

The boss said that I was building my own empire. What do you call that?
According to the meaning of ancient China, the word "side by side with the king"? !
Of course, the work attitude is also different, just like it’s different when you start a business for a boss and when you start a business with a partner.

He worked overtime until after eight o'clock in the evening, and then he returned home tiredly.

My sister Felixna was sitting on the sofa watching TV with the volume turned up loudly. When she heard the voice, she turned her head sharply and ran over with the doll in her arms, "Brother, are you home?"

Casare touched her head and glanced at the TV, which was playing 'Havoc in Heaven', a Chinese cartoon introduced to Mexico in 89. 'Why are you still awake so late?'

The little girl lowered her head, "I...I'm a little scared."

"You and brother Felix are not here, and mom... is not here either. I'm scared to sleep alone." She lowered her head and whispered. This made Casare feel sad and guilty. Although there were servants in such a big villa, it was obvious that there was no family affection. Loneliness and solitude made her young heart suffer.

He hugged his sister and said, "Then call me when you miss me. Tomorrow, Saturday, I will take you to the amusement park, okay?"

"Good! Good!" The little girl clapped happily.

Casare looked at his 6-year-old sister, and suddenly something seemed to flash through his mind, "Felixna, what do you think of Caesar?"

"Brother Victor's son?"

"I've seen it. It's very cute. Last time, bubbles came out of his nose when he slept. I poked it and it exploded. Hahahaha, he even peed on me."

"do you like him?"

"Of course, it's cute!"

Casare touched her face and said, "As long as you like it, it's good."

No one knows what he is thinking.

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But the look in his eyes was unusually... scary.

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A place called Dulager Village in San Depero, Coahuila State.

There are only about 30 households here for a long time, with a total of less than 100 people. It is quite quiet. Usually the loudest decibels are probably made by cows and donkeys.

But today is particularly lively.

The sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums was heard from the entrance of the village. Two officers from the local armed forces and a large group of people including the mayor of Saint-Depero came over. There was a plaque on both sides: Combat Hero!

A woman who looked very old was standing nervously at the door, holding two half-grown boys on each side. Her chapped hands were obviously from overwork, her hair was full of white, and her eyes were filled with deep sadness.

"Gena, this is the mayor, this is the leader of the armed forces." The leading village chief hurriedly introduced them to the woman. The latter was about to greet them tremblingly, but the mayor of San Depero reached out his hand and grasped it, "Thank you for everything you have done for Mexico, Gena."

"Your husband died on the front line. He was a great man. He killed 17 drug dealers by himself. The Mexican Army awarded him the title of combat hero. Don't worry, your security will be absolutely guaranteed. The government has the Invalids Foundation to protect you. You will own a 170-square-meter house in San Depero, and your children will be sent to the best schools."

"If you want, you can be placed in a government department."

The mayor's welfare talk caused an uproar among the crowd. A 170-square-meter house in San Depero is simply not affordable for people in rural areas.

Especially those who beg for food in the fields.

When Gena saw the "Combat Hero" sign, she burst into tears and the child next to her also knelt on the ground and cried.

She was actually less than 25 years old, but the death of her husband and the pressure of life made her hair turn white overnight and she became haggard. If she had not been reluctant to leave her children, she might have died at that moment.

Seeing her crying so sadly, the medical staff who followed her hurried to comfort her.

The villagers nearby were also a little sad...

They have lived in the same village for so long, so they must have some feelings for each other. Besides, Ge Na’s husband is a generous person. He would help anyone who couldn’t farm in time. But now he just…

Who doesn’t sigh?
But fortunately, the government has done a good job, which gives people some comfort.

In the past, when drug dealers were rampant in Mexico, if someone died, they were dead. At most, they would be given two months’ salary, or even nothing. Because the drug dealers were corrupt, what could they do?
But the pension given to Gena now can at least allow her to raise her children without worries. Isn't this a benevolent policy?
Even if the mayor brings reporters,

Discussing deeds, one does not care about one’s heart, and no one is perfect when considering one’s heart.

"thanks, thanks!"

Gena lay on the ground crying with her hands clasped.

This makes people feel a little depressed.

She is not an isolated case. Families in Sonora, North and South Baja California, Monterrey and other places have received Independence Day gifts.

6 bags of rice, 6 barrels of oil, 20 kilograms of meat, 2 pesos. Local people will also call their children in the army. When the soldiers heard that their families had also received money.

The morale was simply roaring.

Especially after being killed in action, the pension of years of service + 20 years of salary is enough to make people forget about life and death, plus the food allowance of up to 400 pesos per day, about 20 US dollars...

Who the hell is retiring?
Can you find such a good salary outside?
You have a future, you get a salary, you will be supported in your old age if you get injured at work, and when you get older, you will be connected to local social circles and be introduced to a girlfriend.

Victor only has one request, that you sacrifice your life!

Only by rewarding the three armies can we attract the divine troops to descend from the sky.

In fact, these are all tactics that have been used by our predecessors, but when used in North America, it is simply a dimensionality reduction attack, and the welfare benefits have confused the soldiers themselves.

With the publicity from local media, the number of people signing up to join the army increased sharply, and a poll showed that the military profession has become the most "popular" profession.

At the same time, Victor's rule became increasingly solid.

Many people are ready to take action against the Southern Drug Traffickers Alliance.

The money given by the big brother is too much, I feel a little embarrassed. I have to kill a few drug dealers for him, otherwise it will be difficult to get the money.

In these two months alone, the salaries have not yet been spent, money has been sent in the middle of the night, and more money has been sent from home, which has really boosted the morale of the three armies.

But a commentator from a regional TV station controlled by drug dealers in the south said on live TV, "It is obvious that Victor is planning to leave the military government, otherwise he would not have to pay these people such high salaries and set up a veterans' foundation. It is simply a joke. Soldiers who receive so much money will be even more reluctant to go to the battlefield."

"Just wait and see. I believe that when the war really starts, we will be able to defeat those high-paid old soldiers."

Boom!
A dozen beer cans were thrown at the TV to express their dissatisfaction.

At the border checkpoint between Mexico State and Hidalgo State, a dozen burly men were swearing and drinking heavily.

A shirtless, muscular man stood up, his face red and his eyes a little blurry. "Hey! Those people in the South said that Victor in the North is a tyrant, and that the large amount he gave is an insult to the army."

"But what about us?"

"I only got one month's salary, but I've been on duty at the post for three months!" The sturdy man waved his hands in dissatisfaction, "Those masters don't care about my life or death at all!"

"Yes, I only received it for one month, and it was less than 1000 pesos a month. After I sent it back home, I didn't have much money at all. Sometimes I even had to ask my family for money!" Someone else echoed.

They are not drug dealers!
After the drug dealers in the south took control of the area, they began recruiting soldiers locally. These people were recruited first and then received some training. Their main purpose was to collect protection fees and guard the sentry boxes. When the war started, they served as cannon fodder.

In fact, they are just a bunch of hooligans, farmers, and half-grown boys.

"How about not being a South defector? Let's go to the North." a short man suddenly said.

Everyone was silent for a while.

"But I heard that Victor in the North is a tyrant and he kills innocent people indiscriminately..." Someone finally spoke in a low voice.

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Are we drug dealers? Have you ever sold drugs?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

How can they be qualified to sell drugs!

In each community, if you sell by yourself you will be flushed into the sewer, but if you join an organization, you will not be allowed to stand at the border post because they are all poor people.

"Then let's go to the North. It doesn't matter where we work."

"But our family members are here. If we betray them, the drug dealers will definitely kill our entire family." Someone shook his head worriedly.

The little guy gritted his teeth and said, "We will rest tomorrow. Then tomorrow one of you will go to the border to contact them. When the rest of you go back, kill the mayor. We will surrender with the whole town!"

When he saw that someone else wanted to speak, he frowned and scolded, "Don't be so cautious, just do it decisively. Hesitation will only lead to failure."

"Go contact the Northern Army and take two brothers with you. If you are discovered, rush directly to the north and quickly call for support."

The short man pointed at the sturdy man who had just stood up and said, the other man looked at his imposing appearance and nodded subconsciously, but then felt something was wrong, "What about you?"

"I'll take my men to kill the mayor first!"

"Kill his whole family again!"

"Since they won't let us live, then we will get up and escape from the South!"

The conflict caused by the salary issue broke out completely at this moment.

Sometimes a little thing...

It can incite the whole world.

In 1969, Honduras and El Salvador went to war for the right to qualify for the 1th World Cup. The war lasted for a month and more than people died on both sides.

There are 300 million people in El Salvador and 200 million in Honduras, which means the mortality rate is as high as %.

The Sarajevo incident in 1914 was the trigger for the outbreak of World War I, even though it was only an assassination attempt on the Austrian crown prince.

There was also the famous Watergate scandal of 1972, a small-scale intrusion that sparked an investigation into the Nixon administration and ultimately led to the resignation of President Nixon.

I don’t know how much impact this rebellion by soldiers in the South who are dissatisfied with their welfare will have…

I always have a premonition that it’s not small.

……

(End of this chapter)