Chapter 968: Chapter 503: “Victor Plan”! _2
Victor looked at Jeff Bennett and the Director of the xico News Bureau, Augustine Przybylski.
The two exchanged glances, their expressions serious.
“General, you know , this thod is too crude. I prefer sothing more refined,” Bennett said, shaking his head.
“If it were up to , it wouldn’t just be one bomb. At least a thousand people would have to die; the scene isn’t big enough, General,” Augustine added.
Victor’s mouth twitched.
Damn, what kind of bandits are under my command?
“Then it’s the Aricans who did it!”
That’s right, if you can’t figure it out, it’s the Aricans who did it.
You want peace, I want peace, then what business do we arms dealers have?
Sotis, the United States is just stirring the pot.
Victor glanced at Casare beside him, who sensibly turned off the TV. Everyone settled down, knowing the boss was about to speak.
“Any new news from the United States lately?”
Jeff Bennett straightened his clothes, “The news is calm, not a word about Donald and Clinton, but just before I ca here, news from the U.S. suddenly said Clinton fell ill and was hospitalized.”
“According to our speculation…”
Jeff Bennett paused, squinting, “He might have already been silenced.”
Victor frowned as the other continued, “I talked with Angel (the forr Chief of Staff), and Clinton received political contributions of over 60 million US dollars from the Jewish Group and the Anglo Group when he took office, promising to help with public welfare and overseas military activities. But he failed to solve any problems. Angel said he has seen representatives express dissatisfaction to Clinton in his office more than once.”
“The President and capital are essentially one. Even if he didn’t et the goals, it’s not enough reason to kill him. This kind of speculation doesn’t hold,” Augustine Przybylski spoke up before the General could.
Although the xico Counterintelligence General Bureau and xico News Bureau haven’t reached the level of animosity like the FBI and CIA, there’s a saying: ‘Fellow competitors are foes.’ Competition itself is nasty, if you shine, doesn’t that make look bad?
So, sotis on each other’s issues, they’d jump out to refute each other.
Jeff Bennett crossed his hands but wasn’t angry. Mainly, he didn’t have the guts to lose his temper in front of Victor; he’s no Hoover, lacking such power.
“Of course we know, but there’s one more thing. Clinton completely distrusts the CIA. He ford the Defense Secret Action Bureau, which isn’t subordinate to any departnt, reporting only to the President. They are also responsible… for investigating various issues within the CIA and FBI. Angel said Clinton had cursed the CIA more than once, calling them SOBs and planned to use the Defense Secret Action Bureau to investigate Wall Street and the Fed…”
“The last person so brave was John Fitzgerald Kennedy.”
With that, Victor understood.
Clinton was planning to establish a ‘Jinyiwei’…
You’re taking others’ power and also want the wealth of noble families?
The last brave one like this was Wang Mang…
Indeed, history is a cycle.
If you do it this way, of course, they won’t let you live. Arica belongs to the conglorates, the CIA belongs to the conglorates. Without military support, relying on the Constitution? On what authority?
Both Quan Kaka and Takagi Masao know that seizing power requires the support of brothers.
Why did Roosevelt say power is deeper than so dictators? Because he had the affection of the military.
His cousin and actual father-in-law, Theodore Roosevelt, once served as the United States Secretary of the Navy during warti and as President of the United States, so the U.S. Navy was under the control of the Roosevelt Family both institutionally and through personal connections, and the U.S. Army was also under his control.
And Clinton?
Before he rose to power, he was just a rural kid; he can only count as part of a political family, not a noble family. The gap is large.
What power can he have?
Damn useless power!
Since ancient tis, the strong army serves the ruler, and this saying holds even in modern tis.
“General, Clinton must be dead. They will quickly support a figure to rise to power, and simultaneously, the scandal of Donald’s murder will not be exposed. The public won’t even know about it, and even other mbers of the Rumsfeld Family won’t know the true cause of death,” Jeff Bennett suddenly got emotional, his eyes shining, “Perhaps, we can, at this ti, support soone from the Rumsfeld Family to rise up and compete with them.”
It used to be done this way, helping them increase influence in public opinion and financially, but ever since US-xico relations rapidly cooled, Donald still loved his country and wasn’t willing to align too closely with Victor, so so support was cut off.
Now it’s fine…
He’s likely dead now.
“If I may say sothing presumptuous, the remaining mbers of the Rumsfeld Family don’t have the wisdom of Mr. Donald, making them easier to control.”
Casare felt his heart was about to leap out, how thrilling!
They were plotting sothing big. I couldn’t infiltrate the U.S. militarily, so I support my people to be President?
“Your father-in-law, Ulrich Ramsfield, is just a diocre person focused on traveling and sowing his seeds worldwide, and his son, Bramo, is too young. The family only has Donald’s younger brother left, Philz Rumsfeld, who is now a state assemblyman in Illinois.”
Casare couldn’t help but speak, “This position is too small. For him to rise, it’ll take at least a few years.”
“Politics itself is a ga of ti. Longevity is also a form of victory, General. You can’t expect substantial results in the short term,” Jeff Bennett quickly said.
Fat Casare nodded slightly, looking at the General.
Everyone looked at Victor.
At this mont, he was holding a cigarette, sitting quietly. After about a minute, he sighed, “My grandpa in Arica was a good man. What’s wrong with wanting to make the country great? And he was killed by so idiot who knew nothing!”
“I can’t stand this!”
“I will not rest until this revenge is exacted!”
Victor threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it, “I want everyone to know how a person who served the country and the people was killed. The truth cannot be hidden.”
Casare’s mouth twitched.
He wasn’t sensible either. If this was in the East, soone would have raised a hand and shouted, “Follow the boss.”
But mainly, Victor’s excuse was too la.
My girlfriend’s grandpa is also my grandpa?
What does it matter, as long as the excuse works.
Previously, Zhu Di used the ‘Baideng’s siege’ as his excuse to dispatch troops. How long ago was that? Liu Bang had reincarnated dozens of tis, but he still found sothing, emphasizing legitimacy.
He is the army of justice!
“A broken United States benefits xico greatly.”
Victor squinted, his tone very calm, “Now, it’s ti to discuss things with my fiancée. The victim’s family must know the situation, right?”
Casare glanced lightly at Jeff Bennett and Augustine Przybylski, as their eyes t, they nodded vigorously.
The longer they stayed with the boss, the more they found him…
He had no love at all, completely manipulative.
Anyone in his way, he’d make sure to take them down.
He could be summarized in two words: “Heroic villain”!
Victor was also known as one of the Five Tigers of Latin Arica.
The other four were Simon Bolivar, Che Guevara, Salvador Guillermo Allende Gossens, and Garcia Marquez.
Having six people among five tigers is totally normal.
Soone climbing from the bottom, how could they have so much love?
Getting bigger and stronger and striving for greatness is the principle.
“Should we give the plan a na?” Augustine Przybylski asked.
Casare’s eyes lit up: “Let’s call it the Victor Plan.”
He looked at his boss.
Hmm…
The latter was very satisfied with this.
The na doesn’t matter. What it stands for does!
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