Working as a police officer in Mexico
Chapter 1128: 558: Victor: Prison Is Prison!
Chapter 1128: Chapter 558: Victor: Prison Is Prison!
Actually, it’s not about him being indecisive.
Bomb it…
Public opinion will explode.
You say you’re here to help Haitians restore law and order?
Relying on this?
This approach is too radical.
“Still not going?” Kennedy turned to glare at the reporting staff officer, who hurriedly saluted and responded.
“I’ll report to Mr. Leader; Horatio will be in charge here.”
“Okay.”
Kennedy, who was also a decisive person, left with his team, got into the prepared bulletproof Hummer, and entered the city under the protection of thirty Internal Affairs Bureau bodyguards.
“Horatio, we can’t possibly solve the problem of the 150,000 gang members; you know this is just a small part.”
After the leader left, Deputy Chief of Staff Edward Fritz Blomberg couldn’t help but speak, “I think Haiti is utterly useless.”
“Edward!”
Horatio reprimanded him, interrupting his words, “It’s not up to you to decide its usefulness; it’s up to the Supreme Leader.”
“We are soldiers, just need to follow orders.”
“Understood?”
Blomberg opened his mouth but finally nodded, “Understood.”
“Then go provide tactical command to the front line troops.”
Blomberg walked away, sulking.
Admiral Horatio Herbert Kitchener shook his head; his deputy was great, but just lacked political acumen.
Can Haiti be ignored now?
It’s a model to follow.
If Mexico handles it well, it tells other countries with serious gang issues, look, I can fix Haiti, can’t I fix yours?
Or perhaps…
Can we retreat now?
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Kennedy arrived at the National Palace.
Reported everything unchanged to Victor.
“Are our enemies inciting gang unrest?”
“Sir, although the gangs are The Mob, once their numbers grow, it will take up enough of our energy. If we commit too many troops to Haiti and Salvador now, and Medellin takes advantage to launch a decisive battle against the Colombian Government, will we join? If we do, we won’t have many soldiers left domestically. If not, we can only watch as the drug traffickers grow.”
Kennedy finished in one breath, “I am more inclined to believe this is a war dragging us into a whirlpool mire.”
He paused, but didn’t say the last sentence.
In the last Afghan war, actually the Soviet Union was dragged down.
Expenditures of over 5 billion US Dollars a year, even this huge Empire couldn’t withstand it.
Moreover…
Seeing Haiti tens of thousands of gang members waging war, even someone as bold as him was scared.
In modern warfare, whether shooting at four or forty years old, the lethality is the same.
Equality among all beings.
Directly wrapping the Mexican Marine First Division, how long can they last?
Victor nodded after listening to him, no wonder the points rose so quickly.
He looked at Kennedy, shook his head, “Haiti cannot withdraw troops.”
“You need to understand the nature of gangs: organized illegal activities, oppressing the populace, The Mob, 150,000, don’t be fooled by their apparent might. When enough die, without faith or ideological support, they’re just dogs with broken bones.”
Victor slapped the desk with both hands, his demeanor suddenly became much fiercer, startling Kennedy.
“I authorize the military to use any weapon except Nuclear Weapons!”
“Including the GBU-43 Massive Ordnance Air Burst!”
“Rest assured, even if you kill all tens of thousands of gang members, when tried by the World Government, the one going to jail first will be me.”
Victor—the supreme prisoner!
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