Chapter 985: Chapter 511: The World Has Never Gotten Better, Only… We Have! _3
It’s impossible to hide anymore.
Aricans…
Completely lost it.
“Is God cursing the United States?”
“The third president in two years!!!”
Angry Arican citizens took to the streets again, and Clinton’s supporters demanded a thorough investigation of the assassin and the truth at the gates of the White House.
On August 19, the sluggish U.S. Governnt finally released an “autopsy report” after a month and a half.
“We found a large amount of sleeping pills in Clinton’s stomach and determined it was suicide!”
When Victor saw this news in the office, he almost burst into laughter. Adhering to the principle of enjoying the drama, he left a ssage on the website “Friendster.” The na sounds exactly like the social networking site that erged in 2002, and indeed it is.
It focuses on a flattened network communication.
Of course, it’s not fully popularized yet, but it has quite a few users in the North Arican region and developed areas of Europe. After all, only a few people can afford a computer now.
“Clinton was really impressive. After swallowing dozens of sleeping pills, he dug a hole and then laid in it… hahaha, the Arican autopsy report is simply ridiculous. Maybe they can tell that Kennedy was killed by a UFO.”
With a tap on the keyboard, he sent it out directly.
Many journalists and dia know Victor is a web enthusiast and he likes to say things online, so quite a few companies with so background have specifically recruited a position just to keep an eye on Victor’s account in front of the computer.
Whatever he posts, not changing a word, they send it out imdiately.
Quite a few journalists rely on Victor to get promoted and wealthy.
Knock knock knock!
“Co in.” Hearing the knock on the door, Victor called out.
He saw xico’s current Attorney General, Harris, co in with a furrowed brow. This man was an old acquaintance of Victor from the “Plateau Prison” and was the “culprit” who launched the “rainy night coup” in xico City to assassinate President Carlos Salinas. When the Northern Governor’s Office was established, he served as the Deputy Director and eventually Director of the Anti-Narcotics Bureau, rising to the position of Attorney General.
He wields significant power.
Victor has nothing but praise for the old brother.
“General, here is the last quarter’s trends of the global drug trafficking organizations, as well as so major cris within xico.”
“Talk while sitting.”
Harris nodded and sat on the chair beside him, “The anti-narcotics situation is still very grim, especially after we drove the xican drug traffickers out, so are operating under false pretenses in Central Arica and South Arica, while others have joined the Colombian drug trafficking organizations.”
“Last month, a gunman under Pablo in Colombia outright assassinated Vice President Hector Palacios, as well as the Attorney General and Transportation Minister.”
“And dispersed officials in Antioquia Province, declaring autonomy!”
“The Colombian Military has already started fighting with the dellin and Cali Cartels, but in a month lost three Major Generals.”
“Besides, Asian Ye Zhenli established a laboratory in Surina, mass-producing a drug called Hell No.2, and reached an agreent with Brazil’s capital’s First Command gang. The latter will handle the South Arican business, while the Orekhovo cri syndicate, ford after the forr Soviet Union’s collapse, will handle Eastern Europe business. The person in charge is…”
Harris glanced at the file, “Aslan Usoyan, a notorious criminal!”
“And also in the Middle East region…”
Victor waved his hand, indicating he didn’t need to continue, “These maggots are like what Indians excrete, spreading across the world. What we need to do is continue sending in undercover agents and monitoring their every move. The war on drugs isn’t limited to xico.”
“No pressure, buddy, drug traffickers, kill them all.”
“Food has to be eaten bite by bite. Our next target is Guatemala. Shift slowly and let Pablo be arrogant for a few more days!”
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