Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 749 - 417 Sorry, He Gave Too Much!

749: Chapter 417: Sorry, He Gave Too Much!

749 -417: Sorry, He Gave Too Much!

Victor was annotating work in his office.

Although he only oversaw military affairs, many things required his signature to take effect.

As he was about to sign with his pen, he heard a loud “bang”!

Someone barged in, causing the pen to slide across the paper, and Victor looked up with a frown.

Seeing Casare’s face flushed with agitation, he instantly felt somewhat helpless, “What happened?

Has the sky fallen?”

Fat Casare usually knew his place, so for him to wear such an expression, something big must have happened.

“Boss…”

“We’ve met an idiot.”

“Take it easy, speak slowly.”

Victor picked up a cigarette from the desk, and listened as he smoked.

When he heard that the Arabs wanted to buy their weapons, he was still calm, but when he heard their offer of 100 million US Dollars for an R-14 medium-range missile, his cigarette suddenly lost its flavor.

100 million US Dollars!

They wanted 40 missiles in one go…

Victor was accustomed to tough situations, but at this moment, even he was shocked by the lavish spending.

Casare looked at his silent boss, “So, boss, do we sell?

With 4 billion US Dollars, we could kick off several projects.

Didn’t you want to build a power plant in Baja California State?

This money is more than enough for us to build several large ones.”

“And we can provide financial aid for local fiscal reconstruction.”

4 billion US Dollars, that’s close to 90 billion Mexican Pesos.

Damn, that’s enough to circle around Mexico City.

Victor suddenly stood up, “Where…

where’s the client?”

“In the reception room.”

“Let’s go!”

He threw the cigarette butt in the trash can as he left, and sprayed some perfume on himself.

Why?

To prevent the client from getting a whiff of smoke smell and disliking it.

Really!

Who said Victor had no manners?

Isn’t this very “humane” of him?

Disliking the slow elevator and not wanting to keep the client waiting, he took the stairs down, adjusted his suit at the door, and entered with a smile, “Prince Shahebut, hello.”

“General Victor, I’ve long admired your reputation.”

Victor felt nervously excited at the handshake and glanced down to see the pure imperial green; his smile grew wider, “Please sit, please sit.”

“I’m sorry for being so busy earlier, but when Casare told me you were here, my distant friends, I came down as quickly as I could, I hope for your understanding.”

Prince Shahebut had fought battles alongside his brother, what kind of leader had he not seen?

The hypocrisy of the British and Americans!

The “innocent charm” of Southeast Asians.

The mutual wariness within the Arab world.

But all their smiles were fake, whereas Victor’s was genuine!

Even the dimples at the corners of his mouth showed.

He personally stood up to pour tea for Prince Shahebut and his entourage, and his tone was gentle and humble, the conversation humorous and courteous, making a very comfortable first impression.

Not at all like the cannibalistic tyrant, the murderous despot depicted in the European and American media!

Prince Shahebut took a sip of tea and brought up the matter at hand, “Regarding the R-14 medium-range missile…”

“No problem, 40 missiles for 4 billion US Dollars, we can even add 2 more; we are always courteous to friends,” Victor said with a generous wave of his hand.

Prince Shahebut was also excited, vigorously shaking his hand.

In reality, their pressure was enormous.

The desert was full of oil, what scenario was that?

As if children with gold were wandering through the marketplace; the Soviet Union, at its peak, didn’t hesitate to bully, the Yanks interfered, and the Europeans also had their turn.

A number of poorer relatives in the Middle East envied you, slandered you outside, and picked fights with you.

Didn’t Iraq just invade Kuwait?

That alarmingly scared the United Arab Emirates.

Then they started looking for buyers worldwide, hearing that Saudi Arabia had purchased 32 missiles from the ‘rabbit’s home’ and they wanted to buy too, hoping for an introduction.

However, due to geographical issues and the Soviet Union’s moribund appearance, some people within the United Arab Emirates argued against getting too close to the East.

So, they turned to the United States…

The United States refused and gave them the cold shoulder.

At the time, the camel didn’t understand why, and when they asked others, no one would say.

Eventually, an official from The Pentagon who couldn’t stand the pressure anymore revealed, “The United States needs to maintain Israel’s military superiority in the Middle East!”

Understood.

This infuriated the Emirati.

After all, are only Jewish lives valuable, and camel lives are not?

(Headscarf-clad man firing an AK!)

It was during this time that Mexico encountered a missile crisis with the United States; a missile landed in the Gulf of Mexico, nearly setting off everyone in the Third World.

Damn!

So when the big brother dies, there’s another big brother here.

And so close by.

Quite a few Third World countries actually wanted to follow Victor; however, firstly, Mexico’s economy was weak and unable to provide benefits to the Brotherhood.

Additionally, if Mexico were to really start fighting with the United States one day, would the little brothers go and fight Uncle Sam?

Many were just watching from the sidelines.

Now in the embassy district of Mexico City, almost all Europe and America had withdrawn, leaving only a few African and Southeast Asian countries.

Do you know how influential Victor is in the Third World now?

He is called “Glory!”

The Venezuelan labor leader, Nicholas Maro Moro, referred to him as “my mentor” during his television campaign.

It shows the extent of his influence.

And while the United Arab Emirates was hesitating, the cash-strapped Mexican Government invited them over for an inspection, thus, Wang Po selling her goods to Song Jiang—the old widow finding new love, stirred together.

They acted as if they had never seen money before.

Their own offered 100 million US Dollars, and the other side seemed very excited?