Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1063 - 541: Greed is the original sin, but poverty is not. (Vote for monthly tickets!!!)_4

Chapter 1063 -541: Greed is the original sin, but poverty is not. (Vote for monthly tickets!!!)_4

Though he only finished middle school, he could read, and he was a clever person, always looking for business opportunities in the newspaper.

“Shit!” he suddenly shouted. His wife, eating nearby, was startled, almost choking, and pounded her chest with force. “What’s wrong with you, acting all crazy and not eating properly?”

Chen Bingxi pointed at the newspaper, “Look, even those who sell drugs have nuclear bombs…”

Unlike normal people, his tone wasn’t worried, but envious.

“How much must that cost?”

“How many plastic products must you make yourself?”

He grew up poor, with a twisted obsession with money.

His wife glanced at him, “What? You want to sell drugs too?”

She said it with a laugh, finding it amusing.

But looking at Chen Bingxi’s expression, it grew increasingly serious, with a determined look.

“Hey, hey, hey? No, what do you really want to do?” his wife panicked, “Don’t mess around, that’s asking to be beheaded.”

“Starving timid ones, choke the daring. Beheading, I’m almost starving to death, what head is left to chop? Look, the newspaper says just a day’s sales reach forty million US dollars, US dollars…”

Upon hearing this price, his wife Chen Baoyu swallowed, her eyes somewhat greedy.

“In our country, you’ll be shot for this…”

“Dead men have no fear; don’t you like gold? When I get rich, I’ll buy you ten kilograms!”

The man really draws a big picture anytime, anywhere.

Just like bumping against something without entering, casually.

Yet the woman genuinely likes the idea, hearing her husband say this, Chen Baoyu’s face blossomed with a smile.

Morality? Bottom line? Law?

Thrown to the back of their minds.

She even took on the role of a shrewd advisor actively; when Chen Bingxi said they were shorthanded, she immediately thought of someone.

“I have a cousin working outside, served in the army, remember him?”

“You’re talking about Zhaohua?”

“No way, you said he works at the court, didn’t you?”

Chen Baoyu frowned, “How much can he earn there? I know he’s ambitious, let’s start on our own then send him money, he’ll definitely be tempted. I can see he’s the kind who’d end up being shot.”

The way his cousin spoke about him…

Gotta admit, truly impressive.

“Alright, we’ll do it ourselves!”

Chen Bingxi gritted his teeth, his eyes glimmering.

These people…

Thinking the gun won’t hit themselves, unafraid, greed is scarier than death, but they’d rather be greedy.

Not just the coastal Puning, even inland.

After “Sword of China” was shown, originally meant for cautionary education, eyes lit up in Lezhi’s Tan Xiaolin, Northern Liu Yong, Liang Xudong, and others.

Some went to Myanmar, some to Vietnam, others to Laos, and even Latin America.

Barbaric era…

Barbaric impulse!

Yet these are not quite there, the somewhat accomplished Suriname’s Ye Zhenli watched the news on TV.

Wearing pajamas, he squinted his eyes.

Beside him, his cousin Ye Jinghua, dining together, was stunned, “So awesome? Nuclear bombs, doesn’t that mean Pablo can sell openly? Cousin, will this affect our business? I heard they also developed new products.”

Ye Zhenli snorted, “You believe such news too.”

“If Pablo really had, after his daughter was bombed by Victor, he’d fight crazily; that guy is reckless and arrogant.”

Ye Jinghua thought a while, indeed…

Having been tasked by his cousin to meet Pablo…

The other party simply ignored him, not even seeing him, just had someone shoo him away, arrogant to the bone.

Ye Zhenli furrowed his brows, “I feel there’s a conspiracy within, maybe, it’s a way to incite chaos. If he has nuclear weapons, the United Nations must intervene.”

Those who make it big aren’t ordinary people.

Ye Zhenli is awesome too.

Just relying on a piece of news to guess so much, impressive.

“Victor is so insidious?” Ye Jinghua shouted, gritting his teeth cursing.

“That bastard…”

“Let’s tilt our business towards Europe, reduce our market share in the United States.” Ye Zhenli thought and said.

His intuition told him, staying in Latin America longer, he’d be the next one dead.

He’s always trusted his intuition.

Not that he’s never been wrong, but he prefers trusting it.

Ye Jinghua nodded.

Whatever his cousin says, he’ll do.

Ye Zhenli squinted at the news on TV.

“Bitch-bred!”

…

Outside Mexico City, Tepeya Mountain.

Victor dressed simply, in a black long-sleeve and hiking shoes, wearing a hat, followed by Belsaria also dressed similarly.

There were many bodyguards around.

He was stealing a lazy day.

Since the news that Medellin might have nuclear weapons spread, many calls came in.

Friends and strangers alike, all wanting to know what’s going on.

Alas, he’s not answering any.

Let the bullets fly for a while longer.

The situation needs time to ferment.

“Tired?” he turned to Belsaria with a smile.

“Of course not, this mountain is very small.” She spread her hands.

“Easy deal.”

“After the wedding, no time for a honeymoon, just mountain climbing, is it disappointing?”

“No, now you’re not only mine, you’re also Mexico’s. When we retire, we’ll naturally have lots of time to go.”

Whether these words were sincere, Victor felt truly happy hearing them.

What man doesn’t wish for an understanding companion?

“Christmas is coming, should we invite your father and them to join us?”

Hearing this, Belsaria’s eyes lit up. Given the unfamiliar environment in Mexico, even with respect from those around, it still felt lonely.

“Wouldn’t it be too troublesome?”

“Of course not, it’s not far away.”

Belsaria smiled delightedly, hugging Victor and giving him a heavy kiss.

The two continued hiking.

The Tepeya Mountain isn’t low, two or three thousand meters high, unscalable of course.

Planning to stay a night at the newly built villa halfway up.

The scenery here is beautiful, opening the windows you see green plants, breathing fresh air.

“So tired!” Belsaria lay on the bed, sprawled like a star.

Victor nearby laughed, just as he was about to speak, they heard a gentle knock at the door.

He looked up, it was the executive secretary, Martin Bao Man.

“You rest a bit first,” Victor said to his wife before stepping out and closing the door behind him.

Immediately seeing Martin Bao Man’s grave expression.

“What’s wrong?”

“The US Conservatives have taken action, Mr. Felds Ramsfield and Ulrich (father) are arrested, the charge is… colluding with Mexico.”

??????

Even Victor was bewildered by this charge?

This is such nonsense.

“And Bramo? (brother)”

“The police and troops in Rockford, Illinois, refused to arrest their mayor, civilians are protesting, some urging military protection of Ramsfield’s last lineage!”

He originally was in Hampton, Virginia, a notorious swing state, either red or blue at a time.

And while Illinois has gone blue now, it was previously red, with old Ramsfield’s high prestige there.

This counts as political inheritance.

Moreover, Bramo was chanting: America needs equality, America needs reform, America needs grassroots!

Instantly winning many followers.

This guy is indeed smart.

“Carter is done as well…”

Victor sighed.

A bunch of comprador, traitorous elites, the wealthy started taking notice. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Seeming ferocious.

However:

“Imperialism, all paper tigers!”

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