Chapter 1210: Chapter 590: Intelligence Is Not Omnipotent, Nor Are People

As soon as he hung up this call, the next one came in, leaving him feeling parched.

Two police cars arrived and stopped at the street corner.

Police Chief Robert Bill got out of the car with a sullen face, and Friedrich Karl Eberstein secretly bemoaned his luck, quickly approaching him.

“Is this how you do security work?!!”

“Minister, I…”

“Investigate carefully, I need to know what exactly happened.”

Minister Robert Bill took two steps forward with a gloomy face, then as if seeing something, he noticed a photo lying amidst a pool of blood. The young man in the picture was wearing a military uniform, smiling shyly at the camera.

His pupils contracted.

“This is my grandson, Arismenti.”

“Wasn’t there an old man who just fell here?” Robert Bill turned his head and asked.

Friedrich was taken aback, “It was too chaotic, I’m not sure, but he should have been taken to the hospital.”

Seeing the bad expression on his face, he couldn’t help but ask, “What’s wrong, Director?”

Robert Bill didn’t speak, but frowned as he looked at the scene reduced to ruins.

In this modern age under the media, it’s impossible to keep anything a secret. If it can’t be hidden on the internal network, then it will surface on the external one. You’ll eventually see what you want to see.

When the internet was rising, those beheading videos from Mexico and Southeast Asia were everywhere.

So, not long after the explosion here, various messages began appearing online.

“This is a natural disaster, Victor offended God, and God sent down punishment.”

“If you ask me, Victor’s tyranny provoked the discontent of many men of justice, and they rose in resistance, just like the French people overthrew Louis XVI, they want to overthrow him and send him to the guillotine!”

“Can’t you have a little conscience, these are all human beings! Human beings! Human beings!”

“It’s not me who’s dead…”

The internet was full of curses, and the few voices of conscience were drowned out.

The news quickly spread worldwide with the help of mainstream media.

And a lot of clowns jumped out as well.

Half an hour later, ETA in Spain claimed responsibility for the incident.

Forty minutes later, the Colombian Revolutionary Armed Forces (FARC) claimed responsibility!

An hour later, an extreme anarchist group declared they were responsible for the incident.

Two hours later, Abu Sayyaf quickly followed suit.

More than 12 terrorist organizations worldwide claimed responsibility for this incident.

Alright, alright, alright…

So you can play like this!

Sooner or later, I’ll bring you all down!

This also highlights a problem. Victor is vengeful, but this world is not short of desperadoes, many people are not afraid to die…

Out of 7 billion people, there are always some who want to “subvert” the world.

Just like the 40 million people in Mexico City, can you guarantee everyone supports Victor?

No country has ever not suffered a terrorist attack!!

Alternatively, sudden accidental events occur.

Using extreme violence to create social panic, and with an anti-civilization stance, they attempt to reconstruct the human value system.

Perhaps when you’re walking, someone might suddenly jump out from a fruit stall and stab you, this world is crazy.

“The night will never disperse!”

Victor smoked numerous cigarettes in the office, he definitely couldn’t sleep, this is the capital! Capital! Capital!

Such an occurrence was utterly embarrassing.

Knock, knock, knock~

The sound of knocking came, Casare pushed the door open and walked in with a stern face as well.

“Have you figured out the situation?”

“Through the cameras and site investigation, we discovered it was a gas cylinder explosion. On site, we found two bodies blown to pieces, the closest, and we extracted DNA for comparison. One of them is named Orelieo Barrett, an interesting individual, a former employee of the DEA (U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration). However, three years ago, DEA records showed he died in Colombia. He entered Mexico under an alias via Brazil.”

“The other is named Tec Van Buren, who was once controlled for drug use but cooperated well and helped the police crack down on drug traffickers. So after being detained for more than a year, he was released and later applied to become an employee of a gas company.”

“We deduce this was a premeditated attack. On the scene, we also found parts of a timing device, suggesting the two of them intended to use the gas cylinder’s liquid for a delayed explosion but something went wrong and it blew up on site.”

Mexican residents rarely use piped gas, mainly having two methods: buying bottled gas cylinders or installing fixed gas cylinders on rooftops, with liquefied petroleum gas suppliers providing doorstep service.

“Did the two of them have any connections?”

Casare’s eyes flashed, “It seems unlikely they ever met, but we found they both have connections related to drugs. Tec Van Buren hasn’t left the country, and we suspect he was recruited by certain organizations either during his time in prison or after release, then he lurked in Mexico City, waiting for the right moment.”

“Has the local security chief never followed up?”

“He had an outstanding performance in the company and received several commendations as a model employee. We visited his neighbors, and they said although he’s somewhat reclusive, he’s polite and willing to help others.”

Hidden really deep!

The Mexican intelligence agency indeed cannot fully grasp these “scattered” individuals. They, after all, are human, not gods!

“Additionally…”

Casare glanced at Victor and continued, “Not only in Mexico City, but in Paris, London, Berlin, Athens, and other places, mysterious explosions occurred within three hours after our incident!”

“And if there’s any connection point, it’s the plan we made recently to invite the European Defense Minister for a visit. They are targeting us as a response to that!”

Victor’s eyes widened.

“American CIA?! Or Mossad?”

Casare furrowed his brow and asked a question, “Boss, who do you think it is?”

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