Working as a police officer in Mexico

Chapter 620: As Long as It Makes Money, Victor Is My Daddy! (Part 2)



When Victor said those words and promises, it was evident that the eyes of the people present gradually regained their brightness.

"Victor… Mr. Leader." Suddenly, an old lady called out to him.

Victor walked over with a smile, unfazed by the elderly smell on the other, took her hand, and bent down, "Ma'am, you can just call me Victor. In front of you, I'm just a junior."

"!!!!"

The people around were amazed at this "heartwarming" scene. On the internet and in the media, Victor had been portrayed as a... tyrant. Rumors even said he didn't allow beggars in Mexico City and would have them beaten to death if they appeared.

F***!

This is because Mexico City has a sound social assistance system and subsequent guarantee system. An orphan can receive up to 1200 Riyals per month in subsidies. Tuition and fees are all waived, and schools aren't allowed to charge any other fees until they reach 18 years old.

When the war reparations from the United States arrive, Victor plans to continue increasing these benefits so that everyone can maintain a certain economic status.

The old lady wiped her tears, "Can you help me? My granddaughter is very, very young; her parents died in the turmoil, and now she needs milk. But I can't find a dairy..."

"No problem. I'll have someone take care of it. Rest assured, your granddaughter is also a citizen of Mexico from now on. The government has the obligation and responsibility to protect her upbringing."

"I will arrange for it." Casare, who was behind him, said.

"Arrange for a helicopter."

"Understood!"

Hmm…

Surely, the magazine "Yi Lin" will feature an article titled "The Virtue of Europe and America: Deploying Military Planes for an Infant". Hahaha... Just thinking about it is amusing.

Victor wasn't going to leave Albuquerque after just one visit. He went to the military camp to commend the soldiers, personally awarded medals to the brave soldiers in battle, visited hospitals to comfort injured citizens, helped distribute supplies on the streets, and casually threw his suit aside.

All these scenes were seen by many citizens in Albuquerque.

Even those who disliked him had to admit…

Although Victor is grandstanding, he's much better than other politicians.

It wasn't until two in the afternoon that he boarded a special plane to leave Albuquerque, much to the relief of the stability maintenance forces and security personnel.

Finally gone…

"Let's have our brothers in the sewers withdraw," said the leading officer, holding a walkie-talkie, but there was a trace of joy on his face.

He could feel the tense atmosphere in Albuquerque dissipating significantly.

Sure enough, when the national channel broadcasted news of Victor's appearance in Albuquerque on October 2nd, many were shocked.

In a villa in Charleston, West Virginia.

A child sat on the floor playing with toys, while a few adults were busy preparing dinner.

The 45-year-old John Chambers was opening a bottle of red wine, calling out to his granddaughter sitting on the floor, "Hey, Isabella, if you keep playing, you'll get a spanking."

He got married early and had his elder son Justin Chambers in 1970, who later became a famous Hollywood actor. Isabella is Justin's daughter.

Upon hearing her grandfather, Isabella replied, slowly got up, and ran over to her great-grandfather, Old Chambers, "Great-grandfather…"

"Ah, hahaha, what does Isabella want to eat?" Old Chambers pointed at the dishes on the table, smiling, treating the fourth generation with extreme fondness.

John Chambers shook his head with a smile and continued to open the wine. Damn, who stuffed the cork in so tightly?

"On October 2nd, Mexican Leader Victor inspected Albuquerque and extended his regards to the local people. He stated that the actions of the 7th Infantry Division are unforgivable and will continue to pursue them, issuing a global wanted notice with a maximum reward of 1.2 million Riyals!"

"During the visits, he also stated he would personally donate 15 million Riyals for reconstruction work…"

The reporter on TV broadcast the events of the day.

"Hmm, this rural Mexican always acts like a boastful nouveau riche, running around everywhere. Who knows where he got this 15 million US dollars from; maybe it's embezzled!" Old Chambers said with a sullen face.

John Chambers felt a bit helpless at the words. His father… is somewhat prejudiced and has a bit of a temper, but at least he's not stubborn.

"A nouveau riche wouldn't dare go to the front lines where it's only tens of kilometers from the border. Maybe one artillery shell would send him to his doom, and Mexico would return to being like before!" John Chambers said, quite admiringly.

His father let out a couple of grunts and didn't reply, continuing to tease his great-granddaughter.

"Mexico has an investors' conference, and they've invited Cisco."

"Then you should go; isn't this kind of event something you often attend?"

"They require that participants hold Mexican citizenship."

Old Chambers started to rant again, "F***! What kind of regulation is this? Is it decided by patting their butts? What are they discriminating against? The biggest companies are in the United States, and the best personnel are in the United States. What are the Mexicans discriminating against?"

As he cursed, his voice gradually softened, as he noticed his son's calm demeanor. Shocked, he asked, "John, you're not planning to obtain Mexican citizenship, are you?!"

"I have a hunch that this investors' conference might actually be a 'loot division' conference. Belize Industrial Zone, California, and New Mexico lands. Furthermore, a few days ago, during the annual economic conference, Mexico announced a goal to create 1.5 trillion Riyals next year. I think they're planning something big."

"You're going to betray the United States?" Old Johnson was still on that point.

John Chambers furrowed his brow, poured himself a cup of red wine, and then spoke, "We are Jewish; Jews never care where their country is, only about whether they can live happily."

"…"

"Also, the US leadership has surrendered, and I'm just doing what a businessman should do."

Old Chambers instantly lost his appetite, put his great-granddaughter on the ground, hunched his back, and went upstairs, "Not eating, you all eat. Damn it, the White House just breeds a bunch of idiots!"

John Chambers looked after his father, then slowly turned his gaze back to the TV, which was still broadcasting news about Victor. He's only 32 years old this year, isn't he?

The youngest global… leader.

If nothing unexpected happens, he'll live for another fifty years. Fifty years later, will the United States still have a chance to rise again?

He has to consider his company, and to be honest, it's said that Mexico's internet environment is even better than the United States', and Cisco has greater development prospects there.

After losing the US-Mexico War, capital outflow has become the norm.

After the first defeat, 30,000 companies of various kinds, including personal businesses, were closed across the United States, and now, after the second war loss…

There aren't even people on the streets, business is dismal, the economy is in a steep decline, and public protests are constant. The future? The future has long been gone.

John Chambers raised his wine glass, toasting towards Victor on the TV, "Cheers, Leader."

The news of "Victor's visit to Albuquerque" quickly fermented over the next few days.

"The Courageous One!"

"The Savior of North America!"

Various nauseating and juvenile nicknames spread across the internet.

Meanwhile, financial aid was swiftly distributed, and within a week, all residents of Albuquerque received their compensation. The national television even did a special follow-up, where local citizens, holding the money, were moved to tears and constantly praised Victor.

Under such an atmosphere, the animosity towards Victor in New Mexico began to dissipate, and some tried to gradually accept him.

On October 7th, the Mexican Government announced that people in California and New Mexico would simultaneously enjoy "healthcare system" coverage and the "12-year free education" policy. Furthermore, after enforcing mandatory detox and armed deterrence, the grassroots people of California gradually accepted it.

Except for a few extremist organizations and individuals who were still stubbornly resisting, the Mexican Government was less kind to these people.

A six-month public security crackdown will be conducted, and these individuals will be arrested.

For a time, the prices of plane tickets from California to Europe soared.

Meanwhile, the land area of Mexico reached 2.73 million square kilometers, ranking ninth in the world!

Hmm…

The strategic depth should be enough.


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