Working as a police officer in Mexico

Mexico City.

Inside a private golf course.

A ball gracefully sliced through the air, then landed smoothly on the ground, bounced twice, and rolled into the hole as if guided by GPS.

"GOOD!!!"

"Albatross!!!"

Some scattered figures and laughter accompanied by applause could be seen, cheering with Casare's voice being the loudest.

He was even jumping up and down energetically, looking not heavyweight at all.

But don't say it, leaders just love this kind of people.

"Sir, that was amazing, you play even better than many of the golf players I've seen."

A middle-aged man, looking to be in his fifties and a bit stout, smiled and praised.

Anyone familiar with golf would know who this guy is.

Jack William Nicklaus!

Before Tiger Woods appeared, he was the NO.1 in this field!

Recently, due to civil unrest in the United States, almost all sports events were suspended, NBA, golf tournaments, football, etc. Under internal and external troubles, many athletes, reluctantly, had to leave the United States.

After all, war never cares about what identity you have.

Oh, well, Europe and America are a bit better, having some identity is useful, but across the sea...

Huang Chao: Follow the book and kill.

It was under such circumstances that Jack William Nicklaus came to Mexico, hired as a personal coach for the National Palace.

Upon hearing his praise, Victor awkwardly waved his hand modestly and smiled, "Far from it, far from it."

The corners of his mouth hung with a 55.55° curve, his mood seemed quite pleasant.

After handing the clubs to the caddy, the group walked back, chatting along the way, mainly humbly asking the professional player some questions.

Jack William Nicklaus answered each question appearing very restrained.

After all...

The system was different, if it weren't for his attachment to North America's climate, he would have gone to Europe long ago.

If it were like in the United States again, he might be marginalized.

Victor saw Jeff Bennett and Augustine Przybylski joint coming, standing not far away like they had a work report, he nodded slightly, his face still smiling, "Mr. Nicklaus, we'll stop here today, I need to work, I'll trouble you again next time."

"Martin, help see the gentleman off."

The person quickly nodded, followed by the confidential secretary went away, during the departure, when he saw Jeff Bennett and Augustine Przybylski, he nodded politely towards them.

Victor picked up the teacup, filled with electrolyte water, gulped it down, burped, "What now? Where did things go wrong again?"

This statement made the two intelligence heads tense their faces, somewhat embarrassed.

"Sir, it's good news this time." Jeff Bennett began, "Paul from Texas agreed to meet with us, and verbally promised to assist Bramo."

"Such verbal promises are worthless."

Victor instead splashed cold water first, "Tell him to send a delegation over, we talk in front of the media."

"Now we hold the initiative, if he wants to play tricks on both sides, we'll sell him as meat on the chopping board for a high price."

Jeff Bennett nodded upon hearing this, "Bramo told me, if agreeing on the alliance between Texas and Mexico, we need to quickly attract other independent states and swiftly form an Anti-American Alliance, the leader must be Paul Constantine Stuart."

Victor couldn't help but laugh at this, "Looks like Bramo paid attention to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms I gave him, this false name can be given to Paul."

Interestingly, Romance of the Three Kingdoms is very popular abroad.

Even the Thai Royal Family has listed it as a "royal must-read."

"I see Paul as a Yuan Benchu seeking false fame!"

He didn't say the latter half of the sentence, implying, is he Cao Aman?

"What plans does your intelligence department have now?" Victor raised his head to ask.

Jeff Bennett's body trembled slightly, his voice steady, "The Intelligence Bureau believes that heavy measures should continue on Congress and The Pentagon, internal conflict is the best means to dissolve the Empire."

"Congress? How many weapons? How many soldiers? What caliber? Norman Schwarzkopf flipped the table already, this bottom line has already been broken, internal strife started long ago, there's no need to waste time here anymore."

Augustine Przybylski directly vetoed his words, even somewhat rudely, "The News Bureau believes letting The Pentagon and various states' interests clash can make the currently fragile America continue to collapse..."

"Like what?"

"The Pentagon demands to reclaim wartime supervision of the National Guard!"

Augustine Przybylski: "Moreover, our News Bureau believes Norman Schwarzkopf's Pentagon will certainly act, they have no way out."

"Congress? Just a bunch of spokespersons, kill them and replace with other spokespersons is the same!"

Beside them the Counterintelligence Bureau Director: Jeff Bennett listened as his eyebrows furrowed, somewhat unwilling, but he also knows pointless confrontation is useless, starting from practicality...

Victor looked at them with interest...

Jeff Bennett was once renowned for uncovering the "Evil Dragon Plan," which made the News Bureau somewhat envious, everyone is doing intelligence, why are you famous, while we're working hard?

How does the saying go?

In literature, there's no first place, in martial arts, there's no second!

Everyone wants to claim the title of "Mexico's King of Espionage."

As for the Internal Affairs Bureau?

That's an exception, its service is more purely for Victor.