Chapter 1275: Chapter 618: Henceforth, the Value of Teeth Soldiers Is Known!
This so-called “alliance” was disrupted by a song.
The stout man with short hair at the door still felt unsatisfied, pointing at the three who were already in the car and their subordinates, cursing, “Pah! You traitors of New Mexico, I’m telling you, unless I’m dead, I’ll fight Victor to the end!”
Whoosh—
In an instant, I looked up sharply and saw a shadow crash heavily into the Blue Swallow Motel, followed by a massive explosion, boom!
The entire motel was blown sky-high.
The enormous shockwave moved the cars outside several meters…
The three native leaders who “luckily” escaped only felt dizzy from the impact, but were otherwise unharmed, just bumped up a bit.
They stared dumbfounded at the ruins…
Everyone felt lost and terrified.
Woo—
The roar of engines overhead made the three look up, an F16 fighter jet proudly flew low, bearing Mexico’s flag, now in Mexican airspace, naturally it could fly freely.
Am I not allowed to touch my wife in my own house?
“Is this… targeted elimination?!!” York’s mouth was dry as he looked at the other two, somewhat startled.
“To the military, we’re just insignificant insects.”
The leader of the Mexican Freemen, Moerbi, felt conflicted, “The extreme faction from New Mexico is gone, and if they were precisely eliminated, there must be a mole…”
Though the words were direct, they were true. The extreme faction heads who were just debating with them were all eliminated with precision, as if the Mexican military were fortune-tellers.
The three glanced at each other distrustfully, each suspecting the other.
“Alright, now’s not the time to suspect who’s the mole. What do we do now?”
“What else can we do? Surrender or become the dog!” Moerbi said grimly, “Trying to organize a counterattack is basically impossible.”
“Let’s go, let’s leave first before we talk.”
Seeing someone approaching from afar, York quickly opened the car door and slid in.
The group drove away briskly.
By the time the local ambulance and fire truck arrived, they had only retrieved a few charred bodies from the Blue Swallow Motel’s rubble.
What York and the others didn’t know was that at the same time in California, a massive assassination incident also took place.
The Getty Villa in Pacific Palisades Malibu, home to the Getty family, one of California’s four major families, was suddenly engulfed in flames, killing Walter Getty, the head of the family, his eldest son, and second daughter.
The heir of another Brown family was sandwiched by a truck on his way back from picking up his girlfriend at the airport and was flattened to a pulp…
And the famously renowned Pelosi family…
During cleaning, a family servant discovered a bomb in the trash can, thankfully it didn’t detonate, and William Alfred Newsom III of the Newsom family woke from his nap to find an owl’s head placed on his bedside.
The eyes stared fixedly at him.
The old guy was almost scared out of his wits.
All four families faced incidents simultaneously, this definitely wasn’t an accident!
This was a warning!
A warning from the National Palace Leader!
Warning these four families, don’t act foolishly, if you resist, I’ll kill you!
These people won’t stop until they see blood…
Invitation, decapitation, then submission!
But too many people want to be Victor’s dog, if you don’t act, you’re bound to be eliminated.
After a bloody massacre, California’s populace suddenly noticed a problem…
The four families that used to rally cries have been unusually quiet.
…
“They’re just a bunch of bastards, when it’s time to wield the stick, hit hard.” Victor threw the folder on the table, “Four big families? A load of crap!”
Casare poured him water with a smile, agreeing, “Insignificant insects, it turns out these elites are as mortal as anyone else, without the United States backing them, they’re nothing!”
He knew some secrets, when Senate Speaker Charles Grassley came, he even brought a genealogy book filled with American political families, elite families, and local powerful clans.
The genealogy book is kept in Victor’s office cabinet.
The Mexican four big families listed above were all targeted, Casare also knew that the Leader probably had a secret intelligence system that could accurately target assassinations.
Actually, it’s all about Golden Finger.
Like King Yan pointing names, whoever gets pointed dies.
As for why Pablo from Medellin and a few from the Cali Cartel weren’t taken out…
If they were all killed at once, there’d be no excuse for large stationed armies there anymore.
Do you really think Victor wants to fight drug traffickers merely? Surely, but there’s a claim, everyone knows his zero tolerance towards drug traffickers, causing a renewed domestic security, and there are also direct benefits.
Colombia’s geographical position combines strategic value and geopolitical complexity, serving as a continental hub of the Americas, and as the focus of international power struggles, it’s a desired battleground.
Bordering the Caribbean Sea to the north and the Pacific Ocean to the west, it is the only South American country with coasts on both the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans.
Its Caribbean coast Barranquilla Port and Pacific coast Buenaventura Port are critical shipping nodes connecting the east and west coasts of the Americas. More critically, Colombia neighbors the Panama Canal—one of the busiest channels in the world; the canal’s security and flow directly influence international trade. Historically, the U.S. supported Panama’s independence (1903) to seize control of the canal from Colombia, underscoring the region’s strategic importance.
Eastward, you can advance towards Venezuela and assist allies.
Westward, attack the Pacific coast, northward, attack the Caribbean Sea, southward, strike the Andes hinterland and the Amazon!
The great enterprise can be achieved!
Of course, this strategy was formulated by Victor together with Kennedy and a few higher military officers.
“American elites are still needed, we can’t push them too hard, or without any concerns, what if they just fling a nuclear X our way?”
“In essence, it’s elite governance; we need to strike a balance, offering them both punches and benefits. You find someone to pass a message to that Skull and Bones gang, say, I’m very willing to talk with them under the current situation. If they’re willing, the Belize Industrial Zone, California, or New Mexico State markets could all be handed over to them.”
Victor was still quite rational and was testing America’s limits, or rather, the limits of the elite class…
They haven’t considered deploying a nuclear X yet, why?
Because throwing it at Victor would surely invite a fiercer offensive, they know it’s not yet time for a life-and-death struggle. The current situation may be bad, but it can still make money.
If they act recklessly, if it turns into either you or me, it’s unnecessary.
Simply put, they’re still timid.
But Victor also knew, it’s reaching its limit, Texas’ independence, California belonging to Mexico, this is a deep wound for the United States, push them further, and it ends in mutual destruction.
So, onto the next step, win them over!
Who says the U.S. can’t have “one X two X”?
It’s time to continue stirring up the North-South divide, who says you can’t play America? Keep the mutual hatred simmering for internal stability.
Of course, the Mexico-American Development Agency specializes in this.
Casare poured himself a drink with a nod, just about to speak when he heard a hurried knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Special Service Deputy Director and Close Guard: Rohus Mishi pushed open the door and entered, “Mr. Leader, Major General Wall Nash has led the 7th Infantry Division at Lewis-McCord Joint Base to declare independence, setting himself up as governor, seizing the entire state and demanding Texas, Hawaii, and Independent States like Louisiana and Illinois acknowledge its legitimacy or face consequences.”
A strong scent of a military ruffian!
Is it the army starting a rebellion below now?