Working as a police officer in Mexico

Marius Edward's appearance is difficult to describe.

He is under five feet tall, with an ugly face and a ridiculous mind!

He's the complete opposite of his sister...

He had just enjoyed a banquet today, and when he was deputy county magistrate in Tijuana, he had close contacts with some businessmen. When they heard he was transferred to a power center, their interactions became even more frequent.

Today, he specifically arranged a drinking gathering, and the flattery at the table made him somewhat boastful.

After hanging up the phone, Marius Edward saw the female secretary sitting in the office area, especially as she was wearing a short skirt. His eyes lit up with fire, and somehow, he went over and smacked her on the butt.

Slap—

It was crisp!

The female secretary screamed, sharply turned her head, her face agitated, "What are you doing!"

Everyone around, who was busy, lifted their heads.

"Candice, your butt is really springy," Marius Edward laughed, but his smile was lewd.

"Has your boyfriend been spoiling you a lot recently?"

These words were too explicit, and others who heard felt a bit overwhelmed. A young guy who looked quite young was about to stand up, but his companion pulled him back down and whispered, "Don't make a fuss, he has connections with the Supreme Leader. Do you want to die, kid?"

"But this is too much, this is simply chaos! I can't stand it." The young man stood up, slapping the table, "Enough, if you're drunk, go lie down somewhere else, stop embarrassing yourself here!"

The sudden shout of anger left Marius Edward and his colleagues somewhat stunned. A couple of seconds passed, and the other party got furious, like an angry bull charging over, shoving the young man's face, grabbing his glasses, and throwing them to the ground, stomping on them, "Who the hell do you think you are, insulting me!"

"This is the National Palace!! Not some street market!"

"National Palace? Bah!! I'm telling you all, my sister had a son with Victor, in the future, this might be my home too!"

"So, in ancient times you were just servants. If it were before, you people still want to enter the National Palace, I tell you, women go to the turret, men go drug trafficking, bah! No sense of gratitude!"

These words were undoubtedly like a hurricane, leaving everyone dumbstruck and speechless.

Can such things be said?

"Marius Edward!!!" A furious shout rang out, everyone looked towards the door to see the Supreme Leader standing there with a face like thunder, holding a gold-trimmed ashtray as he walked in.

Casare stood next to him, saying nothing, looking very displeased. They had been standing at the door for quite some time.

He really couldn't understand!

Damn...

Does this in-law really not use their brain?

Could people really say such things?

Even marginal humility would have prevented this kind of mess.

But throughout history...

You can always find many, many, many... examples.

Like Dou Xian!

As the brother of Empress Dou of Emperor Zhang of Han, he forcefully occupied Princess Qingshui's gardens, and when questioned by Emperor Zhang of Han, blatantly deceived, being rebuked as "no different than calling a stag a horse."

Later imprisoned for assassinating a member of the Imperial Family, Liu Chang, to evade punishment he volunteered to campaign against the Xiongnu, though he made military achievements (Yanran Inscription), he became more arrogant, plotting rebellion.

And then there's Liang Ji, who killed three emperors, and even Emperor Han Zhi was poisoned just for saying "this is an overbearing General," forcibly occupying a thousand miles of land in Luoyang to build a hunting ground, treating the national treasury as his own, embezzling sums equivalent to more than 3 billion coins, half of Eastern Han's annual tax revenue...

E City's taxes collected for several hundred years.

These received "elite education" from a young age, became in-laws, and were hence uncontrollably arrogant!

And Marius Edward is the uncle to Victor's eldest son, at this rate... would he not soar in the future?

There's a saying: "Being a wolf in one's humble beginnings, one becomes arrogant when successful!"

And as a senior official, Casare knows some secrets, even though everyone is tightly around Victor, very loyal, but regarding the "heir" issue, everyone has their own opinions.

Where there are people, there are conflicts.

Those led by Cuauhtémoc and Goebbels favor Little Caesar since his mother's family is not deeply rooted and wouldn't greatly impact society and its direction. Mexico must absolutely not become a "feudal dynasty," a sun shining a lifetime in North America is enough.

But if it's the younger son, with Bramo outside and Belsaria inside, what to do if they "weigh Mexico's resources to win United States favor"?

So, when the two sons were born...

Some interest groups began to gradually contend.

Does Victor not know?

Of course, he knows!

And he knows that even siblings born to the same mother would fight for power, let alone those born to different mothers...

It was quite pitiful when the General died!

But as a father, both sides are dear to him, so why did he let Marius Edward help Casare, if not to provide Little Caesar support, so that if matters change in the future, he could help...

But he never imagined...

The other party would be so rampant!!!

Marius Edward turned his head and saw Victor, his face stiffened, "Brother-in-law..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the stomach, flying three meters, crashing into a desk, crying out in pain, and falling to the ground. The alcohol instantly cleared, and he looked at him in horror.

Victor's anger was through the roof!

He had always thought that after taking this position, he'd become very calm, but there was still a violent streak in his bones. He picked up the ashtray, swinging it backhand, bam—!

It smashed onto Marius Edward's cheek, the sound of the cheekbone cracking was audible, Victor pressed his head down, and smashed the ashtray on his mouth, breaking his teeth into several pieces instantly.