Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1024 - 528: Distant drug trafficker, your dad is here!_2

Chapter 1024: Chapter 528: Distant drug trafficker, your dad is here!_2

Anyway, twelve years, take it slow!

If even after such a long time Salvador can’t be settled, you might as well commit suicide.

"Then who is responsible? Do you have any recommendations?"

Erich Ludendorff, sitting in the back, suddenly brightened his eyes, "General, I recommend Siegmut List, he is capable enough."

The Army Chief recommending his deputy? It’s not because he’s so good, but... disgust!

The newly appointed Deputy Army Chief doesn’t get along with him very well, the latter is too meticulous, and Ludendorff?

He’s arrogant and refuses to listen, and his relationship with the subordinates is very poor, several times people have told Victor.

Even Victor once privately told Casare, "Ludendorff is only suited to be a regimental commander or assist a commander."

Putting him in the position of the Army Chief, maybe... putting him on the front line is useless.

Upon hearing his comment, Victor stayed silent, just sitting quietly.

This made people feel at a loss.

Several people looked at each other, but it was Casare who grinned and said, "Boss, you should decide the commander, we don’t know who is capable and who isn’t, our judgment is not as good as yours."

Look at that!

This is called political intuition.

Can you guys arrange a 20,000-strong army?

Even Cuauhtémoc kept his mouth shut, meaning he didn’t want to speak, doesn’t it?

The Army Chief Erich Ludendorff widened his eyes immediately, damn it!

Casare, damn your XM!

You...you...you...

He finally realized he had misspoken, wishing he could slap himself, but was also a bit displeased with Casare, saying it like that now, how would the General think of me?

Fat Casare glanced at him, sneering internally, "A fool with no political sensitivity!"

He didn’t have a good impression of Ludendorff either, when he heard Ludendorff taking the position of Army Chief, he considered letting his sister get close to his son, hoping they would become childhood sweethearts.

That is, a marriage alliance.

But what did Ludendorff say back then?

"My son has great ambitions, how could he marry a woman of humble origin?"

?!!!

Oh, right, Ludendorff is rumored to come from a noble family, allegedly, and he really likes to show off.

Casare, known as a nice guy, turned green when he heard this, storming off.

This incident was clearly remembered by Casare.

Let you be arrogant, let you be cocky!

In moments of pride, you still have to be cautious in words and deeds, otherwise, things easily go wrong.

This matter was something Victor learned about through the "Thirteen Protectors", and at the time, it significantly lowered his opinion of Ludendorff.

He recalled a historical story:

In 150 BC, the 38-year-old Emperor Han Jingdi Liu Qi fell seriously ill, he entrusted his wife Li Ji:

"In the future, when I’m gone, please take care of and treat well my 14 sons, okay?"

Liu Qi knew that while Li Ji was jealous and fond of competing for favor, she was actually quite understanding.

But unexpectedly, Li Ji became furious: "You think you’re clever, they’re not my sons, I don’t care about them. I want to kill them all, making you, old dog, regret it!"

Hmm... Emperor Han Jingdi immediately jumped up, banished her to the cold palace, and deposed the Crown Prince.

Character is very important.

However, it can also be seen that in Mexico, this new little court also has many factions and disputes.

"No party outside the party, imperial thinking. No faction inside the party, myriad oddities."

As long as there are people, there will be disputes and ideas.

Victor nodded, "Leave professional matters to professionals, the principal of the Mexico Military Police University, Alfred Schlieffen, is very good."

Although everyone didn’t understand why a university principal caught his eye, since it was the General’s decision, it was naturally correct.

One by one, they expressed agreement.

Victor stood up and looked at his watch, "I need to try on the wedding dress this afternoon, Cuauhtémoc, keep an eye on things below."

"Alright."

As Victor left, passing by Ludendorff, he paused, patted him on the shoulder, and left without saying a word, causing the latter to shiver, his face turning gloomy.

After the General left.

Ludendorff stood up, his face dark, leaving without saying a word, not even a greeting.

"Sigh!" Horatio Herbert Kitchener shook his head, sighing, "He is too pure, purely just a soldier."

President Cuauhtémoc squinted, pouring himself a cup of tea, "Soldiers should understand politics more!"

Can’t distinguish between the big and small cards, you’re making a mess.

Just watch, Ludendorff won’t last more than a couple of days.

"Do you know that Alfred Schlieffen?" Cuauhtémoc brought up the matter at hand.

"Not very familiar, but I know he studied at the German Berlin Military Academy, graduated at the top of his class, and joined the army when we captured Sonora State."

"He has also undergone exercises in the army, been to the front line, served as a squad leader, platoon leader, company commander, then as a staff, during the Chihuahua State attack, he crossed Mahalca Mountain National Park and raided Delicias, catching the General’s eye."

"Later, he got promoted swiftly."

Victor likes fierce generals.

"Alright, I will get in touch with him, your staff department needs to come up with a plan."

"Understood!"

...

The signing of the contract between Salvador and Mexico could not be kept secret.

The CIA’s intelligence agency passed the news to Melissa Cruz, whose face changed, rushing urgently to the President’s office.

Even standing at the door, coughing sounds could be heard from inside.

She knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Carter’s voice was hoarse, heavily nasal.

She pushed the door open and saw Carter tiredly sitting in the chair, smiling as he saw Melissa Cruz, "Is there something urgent?"

Looking at clearly thinner Carter, even the usually ruthless CIA Director felt a bit uncomfortable.

This good man is busy every day, either visiting veterans or workers, even engaging in the harshest battle against far-right organizations, sleeping less than four hours a day.

Doesn’t it remind you of Chongzhen?

No great ability, but very hardworking.

Melissa Cruz sighed, handed the document over, briefly explaining, "Mexico and Salvador have signed a contract, whereby the former will be responsible for the latter’s security for twelve years, and will also crack down on traffickers and gangs within."

Upon hearing this, Carter actually laughed, "It seems Victor is finally taking on the responsibilities of a major power."

?????

Melissa Cruz almost choked, she reminded, "Sir, this might affect our control in the Latin American region."

Carter slowly retracted his smile, "Of course I know, but... now is not the time to focus outward, as an old Chinese saying goes, ’settle internal matters before external’, otherwise we fight outside while rebels are within."

"But..." Melissa Cruz wanted to say more, but was stopped by Carter waving his hand, "We always have to let go of some unimportant matters when facing issues, don’t we?"

Is Salvador important?

Carter thinks not!

"Moreover, I have met and discussed with Victor, and anti-drug efforts are a great contribution to humanity, we are slowly mending relations, perhaps there will be cooperation then."

My goodness...

That’s too noble, isn’t it?

Melissa Cruz was instantly left speechless.

"Anything else?"

She shook her head, not bothering to say anything more.

Just as she was about to leave, Carter suddenly asked, "Melissa, I remember you’re of Mexican descent, right?"

"Yes, sir." The CIA Director suddenly felt something ominous.

"Do you have any intention of returning to Mexico?"

!!!!

Melissa Cruz widened her eyes sharply, becoming anxious, even stammering, "Sir, I am an American, my parents came to the United States, I am an American now, I live on this land, I love the United States."

Looking at her anxious demeanor, Carter startled, but then chuckled, "Melissa, don’t worry, I meant nothing by it, just asking, go on with your work."

He waved his hand.

Melissa Cruz left, her face full of concern, frowning and unsure of Carter’s meaning.

As she left, she shut the door.

Carter glanced down at a proposal on his desk, secretly given to him by a senator he was friendly with.

"Proposal to Reduce Mexican Officials in Government."

Carter sighed softly...

He was indeed wary of Victor!

After all, that was Victor, the man who broke America’s monopoly in Latin America.

Moreover, he has garnered quite a few followers within the United States.

His charisma is indisputable.

"He’s Mexico’s Roosevelt."

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