Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1047 - 537: Hopefully, the World Is Free of Poison! Poisonous? Then It Means It Wasn’t Cleaned Up Completely! _2

Chapter 1047 -537: Hopefully, the World Is Free of Poison! Poisonous? Then It Means It Wasn’t Cleaned Up Completely! _2

The importance in a localized war surpasses artillery.

Basile followed Victor into the office, and as soon as they sat down, the latter said, “We will help you reclaim the Golan Heights!”

Several Syrians, including Basile, immediately had reddened eyes.

In 1974, his father, the Middle East Lion, fought a battle against the Israelis on the Golan Heights and almost suffered defeat, which was considered a humiliation. But the more this was the case, the more they wanted to reclaim this land. Besides the issue of face, it was crucial because it was a buffer zone. Whoever controls it can gain the initiative in war.

A must-fight battleground!

Basile raised his eyebrows calmly, “What do we need to pay?”

“I want to make the Israelis pay. They’ve provoked someone they shouldn’t have!”

Immediately, Basile remembered his father’s words, “Victor can be discerned as a very small-minded person. You must give him face; otherwise, he will harm you secretly. I even suspect the internal chaos in the United States was fueled by him from behind the scenes.”

Small-minded!

“We hope to obtain exclusive sales rights and pricing rights for Syrian resources.”

Basile’s brows immediately furrowed tightly. Isn’t this just handing over the most valuable foreign trade to someone else?

Indeed, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

If you do it this way, foreign trade will be directly strangled by Mexico. This, in principle, is impossible to agree to!

But…

Basile knew his father’s deep-seated desire for the Golan Heights, and there’s a considerable chance he would agree. Moreover, Syria indeed needed to find a new backer.

They used to depend on the Soviet Union…

After the collapse of the Soviet Union, the United States almost dominated the Middle East. Who would dare oppose Israel?

Even now, the Russian Federation doesn’t dare to openly support and has even cut off aid, making it difficult for them to move forward.

Now that Mexico can lend a helping hand, it’s already not easy.

Know that in the entire world, no one can ignore the United States.

Actually, from Victor’s perspective, a mature politician can be angry, furious, and even kill, but there must be a return. Otherwise, if you only start a war based on emotions, the result will be like the Soviet Union being dragged down alive.

He looked at Basile’s hesitant expression and knew the other side was a bit wavering, and said directly:

“We will dispatch the air force and the latest fighter jets to help you fight.”

“And, we will provide you with the equipment for three divisions, invite you to join Ren Lian, and offer you a $500 million interest-free loan.”

“If the United States condemns you, let them come to us!”

Basile swallowed, three divisions’ worth of equipment could increase the Guard Corps by thirty thousand!

It could make the family more stable.

“I need to contact my father.”

Victor nodded, “No problem, I have already arranged accommodation for you at the National Palace. However, I hope you can give me an answer soon.”

“I will respond by tomorrow.”

Basile, being swift and decisive, immediately left the office with his people under the staff’s guidance after speaking.

“What does the Palestinian side say?” Victor leaned back and asked.

“They’re still arguing internally…”

This made Victor glare unhappily, “People are killing at their doorstep, yet they’re still busy fighting for power because of factional issues. When they are eventually slaughtered, it will simply be a laughing stock!”

Kennedy, Casare, and others looked at each other helplessly.

After all, when the butcher’s knife hasn’t reached one’s head, no one is afraid, but the power they’ve fought for is enjoyed by themselves.

Victor furrowed his brows, his voice cold, “Then ignore them, let them fend for themselves, a bunch of waste.”

“If we reach a cooperation with Syria, immediately order Manfred von Richthofen, the Deputy Commander, to lead the 75th Bomber Squadron and the Northern 117th Air Combat Regiment to station, and begin bombing the Israeli side of the Golan Heights!”

“In Medellin, immediately bomb the drug traffickers.”

Mexico’s current air power can be considered a little bully level.

The air force has three bomber squadrons: the 75th, 76th, and 77th. Each squadron is divided into three small teams, equipped with seven B-1 bombers and eight B-52 bombers, as well as some B24, and one F-111 fighter bomber.

In total, there are 70 aircraft, which is Mexico’s current air power.

And besides, there are 8 air combat regiments, using F-15E, Warthog fighters, F14, and the latest equipped F22 (not fully equipped yet).

Only about 300 in total.

Compared to the U.S. Military’s 13,000 aircraft, it’s a mere nothing.

There is no way, the military strengths of both sides are too far apart, but is it not enough to fight the drug trafficking groups?

Admiral Zolf Sherman of the air force was busy taking notes in a notebook.

“Do we need to impose wartime control, like putting all Israelis in jail?” Suddenly, Goebbels, sitting in the corner, spoke.

“Expel the Israelis, those unwilling, throw them in prison,” Victor hesitated and said. He still feared that labor camps would provoke international public pressure. After all, what Little Mustache did was too massive.

“Hydra, Mexico News Bureau, Counterintelligence Bureau, Ministry of Internal Affairs Intelligence Bureau to exchange intelligence. Gentlemen, at such a critical moment, do not let me see you dragging each other down again.”

The few leaders looked at each other, stood up in unison, “Yes!”

…

In the following days, public opinion was pushing the surge of Mexican nationalism. You could see elderly people sitting and chatting on the streets, and as they chatted, they spoke of the “Grande Tragedy.”

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