Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 506 - 330: HYDRA!!! _3
The sun...
It was obscured in an instant.
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"It seems the KGB still has some tricks," Victor said with a laugh as he listened to Augustin Przybylski’s report. "They’ve installed a bomb inside a female secretary, and then..."
"Those damn Russians have no sense of chivalry."
When useful, they call you Davarish; now they call you a damn Russian!
The list from Augustin Przybylski to the East Germany KGB included revenge against several military-industrial companies and the Angsa Consortium!
Why?
They are the main force supporting drug traffickers!
Sanctions?
Victor wasn’t just talking; physical elimination is the best method of sanction, and it included the assassination of key personnel from Boeing, Raytheon, and Northrop Company, as well as several heads of important departments!
Scare you to death!
Do you love money, or do you love life?
"General, we have intercepted Spanish military intelligence," Augustin reported gravely. "On February 9, the Prince of Asturias Carrier Fleet will enter the Revillagigedo Archipelago, and at the same time, the British Invincible-class aircraft carrier will be visiting Guatemala, with a joint military exercise scheduled in the Pacific Ocean on March 1."
He continued with a serious expression, "We also got information that this exercise invited Southern drug traffickers and some Central American countries, under the guise of maintaining regional balance and ensuring free trade!"
"I think it’s more like free drug trafficking," Victor said dismissively. "They can’t even speak straightforwardly. Send them a clear message back, telling them if they dare to collude with drug traffickers, we’ll take them out together! Don’t invite trouble." Find more to read on novelbuddy
One third-rate country and one second-rate country, both still searching for past glories?
A light aircraft carrier is just a strategic force projection ship; two broke countries playing with low-end toys.
Europe is now also suffering from the harm of drugs, but you can’t totally ban them. In fact, some lawmakers think instead of banning, it might be better to legalize and control through lawful means, then tax, to benefit the economy.
This proposal is actually quite tempting!
How many people in Europe do drugs?
Over sixty million!
Including some addictive medicines, some people can’t afford them and even go to hospitals for prescription drugs, because some ingredients have effects similar to narcotics.
They don’t dare publicly oppose anti-drug movements, because that’s the trend.
But, they don’t want their piece of the pie taken by Mexico either, and with historical grudges, it’s a whole mess mixed together, so they plan to teach them a lesson!
It’s all still for the sake of profit.
"Share the intelligence with the general staff too. Let Horatio Herbert Kitchener come up with plans. Fight, how to fight, how to kill them, all must be figured out."
"When they come, as guests, we must be ready, missiles at the ready!" Victor said, glancing at his points, still not enough, keep killing!
A head rolls with every kill!
Augustin Przybylski nodded and said, "General, I’ve noticed some flaws in our intelligence. I have an idea."
"Speak."
"We should create a new department, one that doesn’t directly contact us, whose primary task is to continuously create new organizations all over the world. These can be companies, sects, charities, etc. These organizations will infiltrate various countries and many important institutions, gathering intelligence to feed back to us for consolidation, and then this department will hand it over to us. We could save a great deal of expenditure because many people don’t realize they are working for an intelligence agency."
Holy shit!
How vast would such an intelligence and social network be?
Often, something said unintentionally by someone is damn intelligence.
And it can create more profit...
This must be a "pyramid scheme," right?
"I plan to call it HYDRA, after the Super Villain Organization from Marvel Comics."
Hydra?!
Victor leaned back and looked at Augustin Przybylski, "Are you a comic fan?"
The other side chuckled, "I read them after work."
"You have a good idea, but do you have someone in mind?"
"I think Heinrich Louis Bodmer from the Cleanup Department is quite good, and there is a captain named Reinhard Tristan Eugen who is very good. I think they can serve as the first leader of HYDRA!"
Victor thought for a moment, crossed his arms, and squinted, "Reliable?"
"Their loyalty is beyond doubt!"
"Then fine, you take charge."
As he spoke, he leaned back, "I want to listen to the voice of the world!"
Augustine Przybylski brought his legs together and saluted, "Wansheng!"
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Socorro Island.
Hungry!
So hungry!
The mixed military force (drug traffickers + Spanish soldiers) on the island had run out of resources. To put it simply, those who were alive had basically begun to eat XXX!
"Ah!! Ah!!!"
Heartrending screams came from the cave.
Brigadier General Rudy Fernandez struggled as he was held down by seven or eight officers, his eyes wide and shaking, staring intently at his assistant standing in front of him, Emilio Mora.
"What are you doing, what are you doing! I am a brigadier general, I am Spanish nobility!"
Rudy Fernandez didn’t know where he got the strength, but he struggled desperately, his voice also carrying cries, he did not want to die, but he saw desire and bloodthirstiness in the eyes of the officers!
Emilio Mora swallowed hard, his eyes just as bloodshot, his hoarse voice becoming indistinct, "General…you…smell too good."
Indeed, you smell too good!
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Rudy Fernandez shuddered all over, his eyes filled with horror as he looked at them.
"You…"
"Thud…" Before he could finish speaking, an impatient officer stabbed him in the neck.
Blood spurted out.
Rudy Fernandez struggled a couple of times, then died!
Just as Emilio Mora was about to speak after taking a deep breath, hurried footsteps came from outside, and a soldier burst in, sounding very elated, "Sir, sir, the Spanish supply ship has arrived."
Gah!
His voice stopped abruptly when he saw the general’s body.
"Sir… this…" The other officers were a bit at a loss.
They didn’t know whether to be happy or sad at this moment. Damn, the idiots in the Navy, couldn’t you have been faster? If only you had arrived five minutes earlier, we wouldn’t have resorted to such desperate measures!
Emilio Mora turned his head with a dark gaze to look at the soldier who had burst in, and everyone’s eyes followed, as if their pupils were emitting cold light.
The soldier turned to run.
Bang!
A bullet hit his head, and he fell into a pool of blood, convulsing.
Emilio Mora went up, picked up the blood-stained dagger, placed it in the soldier’s hand, and held his hand tightly, "Please die first."
The soldier’s eyes bulged as large as hen’s eyes.
His head tilted, and he died.
"Sir Rudy Fernandez has been assassinated!!!" Emilio Mora performed the skill of crying on the spot.
It left everyone around him bewildered.
Indeed...
None of them were good people!
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