Chapter 854: Chapter 458: Taste My Fist!!_3
“Attack!”
“Show them what we’re made of!!”
And so the chaotic battle began.
By the ti security personnel arrived, they couldn’t break it up.
This incident was later known as the “United Nations Clash!”
…
“Boss, boss, it’s erupted into a fight.”
Victor was handling preparations when Casare burst in. He frowned and gestured for silence.
Fat Casare quickly shut his mouth.
“Ensure that the frontline troops in the Sonora State and Tijuana regions are fully equipped with weapons. Also, allow the Fourth Army to take over Tijuana if necessary, and approve the formation of local militias.”
“War’s breaking out; are you nervous?”
Opposite him, Roml’s expression remained steady. “General, rest assured. I will protect the West Gate of our holand. It will not fall!”
Victor paused briefly, then spoke, “Don’t worry. Reinforcents will arrive. I’ll allocate three divisions to you. We’ve struggled to achieve these victories; we won’t allow anyone to sabotage them.”
“Understood!”
After hanging up, Roml narrowed his eyes. “Summon the division commanders for a eting!”
anwhile, Victor looked up at Casare. “Why so panicked? What’s going on?”
The other man grinned sheepishly.
“What’s the matter? It’s sothing serious again, isn’t it?”
Fat Casare hastily replied, “Joachim Ribbentrop got into a brawl at the United Nations with the representatives from the United States, the United Kingdom, Japan, South Korea, and India.”
“Did we win?!”
That was the most important thing.
“The United States representative’s nasal bone was fractured, the United Kingdom’s representative suffered a head injury, a female worker from South Korea had her implant exposed, and three Japanese representatives had broken ribs.”
“Two of our people were injured, but it’s nothing significant.”
“Good!”
Victor shouted with joy, “Well done! Give Joachim credit for this. Damn it! When others bully us, we hit back—and hard.”
Victor was the type who didn’t care who started the fight; losing was simply unacceptable.
“There’s no way we can stay in the United Nations any longer. Have them withdraw. That place is a cesspit. Since war with the United States is inevitable, then let’s fight.”
“Fight until the United Nations is forced to reaccept us. Dignity is earned from the edge of a sword, never begged for.”
“Hydra has already secured the intelligence.”
Victor handed an encrypted docunt to Casare. “The U.S. Military plans to launch a surprise attack on February 2, aiming to drag us into the quagmire of war.”
Fat Casare’s eyes widened. He hurriedly opened the file—it was laid out crystal clear.
Even their point of entry was explicitly detailed.
“What… Hydra’s intelligence system is this effective now?” He looked up in disbelief.
Victor was indeed surprised.
Hydra had been established less than a year ago…
Even with financial support, such rapid developnt seed unlikely.
But in the end, he attributed it to Hydra’s ideals and slogans.
When the London Fall was incited, they eliminated countless individuals, many of whom were prominent figures on the “Red Shoes Club’s” roster.
As a result, Hydra beca known globally as the “paradise for idealists.”
Then…
An influx of “idealists” from around the world naturally joined them, including many elites.
Even in the Heavenly Palace, so empathize with the masses!
Just like Father knowing the “Comic Plan”—many senior officials in the United States aren’t aware of it, but there are so scientists among them… true idealists.
The world may be in tatters.
But there are always those who try to patch it up.
“If we win this war, then… the seeds of light will spread across the globe with our ideals.”
“When we seek freedom, imperialism will tremble.”
Victor gazed out at the distance through the floor-to-ceiling window. “What I desire is for everyone to have the power of choice.”
Casare looked at his boss with admiration.
“The proof of progress isn’t making the rich richer but ensuring the poor are no longer suffering!”
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