Chapter 452 Fortune and Wealth Are Sought in Danger!!
December 25th.
Christmas.
A rare sunny day in Mexico.
On the hill behind the National Palace, Victor was wearing sweat-absorbing long sleeves, followed by Casare, with bodyguards on both sides behind him and in front.
Jogging early in the morning.
Fatty Ka breathed out and felt his throat rattling like a knife.
The legs seemed to be filled with iron blocks.
I was out of breath after running two steps.
"No, no, boss, I can't run anymore." He slowly stopped and waved his hands.
Victor smiled: "Your body is not good enough, you need to exercise."
"Of course I can't compare to you, boss. When you were a police officer, your physical fitness was the best in the prison."
Casare also gave a thumbs up to the secretary who was accompanying him, "That's very convincing. If the warden hadn't been evil-minded, the boss would have climbed up long ago."
The secretary beside him also nodded hurriedly, looking like he was listening.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Victor said with a smile, took the mineral water from the bodyguard's hand, and took two sips with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"In the blink of an eye, it will be three years."
"I never thought that two of us brothers could succeed in this kind of business."
Casare stopped smiling and felt a little sad...
The prison guard who had to humbly face drug dealers every day in the plateau prison became the second-in-command of the largest "society" in Mexico.
Who would have thought?
It can only be said that things change and people change.
"But the revolution has not yet succeeded. Drug traffickers in the south are still arrogant and criminal activities in Latin America are still on the rise. We still need to continue our efforts."
Casare hesitated, looking hesitant.
The expression on his face happened to be seen by Victor, "What? Just tell me if you have something to say, a girl is always nagging."
As he spoke, he walked towards the mountain.
"I don't understand. Can't we just take care of Mexico? Latin America and even the world have nothing to do with us. Boss, do you want to be the talker of the earth?"
Victor took a step forward and smiled. After more than ten seconds, he said, "A country is like a company. If you want to be the largest in the region, the country, and the world, everyone will be tied together."
"But when you lose your goal, all problems will burst out. We are trying to shape our faith, and we must also strive for a goal for this faith."
Victor looked at him and said in a deep tone, "When you stand high enough, you can't stop. Stopping also means decline."
"Like the Soviet Union? Although they control the most powerful army in the world, they have lost their goals and their faith. When they betray Iran, they can only be Red Tsarist Russia." Kasare said with a frown.
These words made Victor look at him slightly surprised.
This made Casare a little embarrassed, "I have been reading some commentators and government reports recently, and I spoke out based on my feelings."
Everyone will make progress.
Those who do not make progress will have been eliminated long ago.
There were quite a few people who joined Victor in the uprising later and were known as the "Two Hundred Warriors", but why were only a few people able to hold high-level positions?
loyalty?
Then everyone has it.
Another thing is to be able to learn, constantly improve yourself, understand your own shortcomings, and be able to know others and make good use of them.
Casare has promoted many young talents, some of whom have already held important positions below.
Just like the close ministers next to all the founding emperors in history are their fellow citizens, the main reason is to have a platform that allows them to progress.
In the constant scouring of sand, those who can follow the emperor to become marquis and prime minister are all outstanding people.
"Boss, I understand, we have to have a grand goal, even if this goal... is never likely to be achieved." Casare's eyes lit up.
Victor did not answer this time, but focused on climbing the mountain. After ten minutes, he climbed to the top of the mountain.
The sun had just woken up and slowly climbed up. Its fiery red light pierced the entire darkness, and Mexico City was waking up.
"Shocking?" Victor asked.
Casare looked at the horizon dreamily. He never imagined that Mexico City would be like this at dawn. When he heard the boss's question, he subconsciously nodded.
"We are like the sun at six o'clock, full of new vitality and vitality, and that ideal is in the middle of the sky. When we work hard, that ideal will be within reach sooner or later!"
Victor expressed his inner thoughts, and Casare turned his head to look at him.
The two men looked at each other.
"There are too many uncertain factors in the future, and no one can be sure. Forty years ago, could you have imagined the situation of the Soviet Union today?"
Forty years ago…
The world is filled with the shadow of the terrifying giant bear.
"The world is in turmoil, there are many heroes, and there are heroes who aspire to be the best. If a hundred years from now, the greatest person in history is judged, why can't it be me?"
Kassara faced a man's ambition for the first time.
If there is no ambition, what is the difference between it and salted fish?
Just like, if I say that I want to be the world's boss, you will only say that I am overestimating my abilities, but not that my idea is not good.
To be honest, Victor does not have the ability to launch the third war. Although the established European and American powers have been ridiculed, their military strength cannot be underestimated.
The Asian Monster Room is famous!
The ruthless bandits in the Middle East and the barbarians in Africa are all watching with eager eyes.
There was once a man who wanted to dominate the world, but it was obvious that others were not very willing.
Got beaten up by a group of people.
In the end, they could only defeat Berlin, and died with bullets still embedded in their foreheads.
Since this road doesn't work, find another way.
Famous for fighting all kinds of crimes.
A hundred years later, he can still be known as "Renzong".
Even if the descendants of "Vieri" in later generations are unfilial, they will be accommodating for his sake.
This is not the Virgin...
It is about realizing that if you are poor, you can only benefit yourself, and if you are rich, you can help the world.
This is ideal!
After the sun rose, Victor and his group began to descend, and they could already see some people climbing the mountain.
This is not prohibited in the back mountain.
But the people who can live next to it are not just ordinary people. Most of them are the family members of high-ranking military officials.
When they saw Victor, they were like fans meeting their idol and said hello.
"General."
"General."
Victor smiled and waved, and went down the mountain under the protection of bodyguards.
There is a side door behind the National Palace. Usually there is no one there. At most, some garbage trucks come in and out.
There is also a guard post here, and the soldiers on guard are armed with live ammunition. They are very lonely. When they see Victor, they subconsciously salute with guns.
When he saw it, he nodded slightly towards the other party and returned the greeting as he walked.
The corporal on guard was trembling with excitement. Ten minutes later, when someone came to take over the guard, he came down and couldn't wait to tell the squad leader about it.
"Look at how excited you are. What's the matter? The general will return a gift to anyone he sees." The squad leader waved his hand.
"Are high officials so polite?" the corporal sneered.
He just transferred here, so he's not sure.
"It's not that high-ranking officials are polite, but those who are polite are high-ranking officials. Those who are awesome, boss in heaven and second in earth are either nouveau riche or have mental problems."
The corporal thought that this was really the case.
The rich people in my village used to be like this. They would drive a car and play the horn. There were five or six of them, and they wanted to throw their money in your face.
"Work hard. Although we are tired here, we can meet the leaders. If any leader sees that you have the possibility of promotion, he will go directly to the army and become an officer." The squad leader patted him on the shoulder and drew a huge cake.
The corporal burped, his eyes brightened, and he had clearly eaten.
Victor, who returned to the office building, was about to take a shower.
At the door, I met Chief of Staff General Horatio Herbert Kitchener and several senior military officials.
His expression was hurried and his steps were anxious.
Frowning his brows...
"What's going on?" Casare joked, "Americans are calling?"
Who knew they didn't say a word.
The fat man's smile suddenly stiffened, couldn't he...
Could it be that my crow's mouth guessed it right?
"General, the Soviet Union...has collapsed!"
Old Defense Secretary Kennedy said with a frown.
Casare's little eyes suddenly stared like P eyes.
…
December 25, 1991 at 19:30.
This night…
The sky is very gloomy.
The boiling wind is howling, and the struggling light is forever struggling... Finally, it dies in the clouds.
That's in the Kremlin.
A haggard old man wearing glasses sat behind the table, with the Soviet flag behind him, his head slowly lowered.
He was holding the speech and his lips were trembling...
"Dear compatriots:
Whereas the Commonwealth of Independent States
After the establishment of the Soviet Union, I terminated my activities as President of the Soviet Union. I made this decision out of principled considerations. "
"..."
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In front of the TV, countless young Soviet people cheered. They ushered in freedom and democracy.
In front of the TV, countless Soviet elderly people burst into tears. The veteran in the wheelchair touched the military medal and burst into tears.
When the last strong national flag was pulled down in the dark night, everyone knew that this arrogant overlord.
Finally fell!
A country created by working people, without capitalists or aristocrats, founded in backward Tsarist Russia, it was able to withstand the siege of European countries from the moment it was born.
It developed under blockade and implemented industrialization through plans one after another. It took twenty years to become the largest industrial country in Europe.
During World War II…
The Soviet Union defeated the arrogant Germans, the red flag fluttered on the Reichstag in Berlin, and liberated half of the European people.
The existence of the Soviet Union proved one thing: working people are never humble.
From 1947 to 1991, mankind's greatest half century.
All to prove who is the greatest social system.
In order to resist the Soviet Union, Europe made huge concessions, allowing factories to stop exploiting workers and allowing capitalists to raise wages.
Do you think it’s the kindness that capital pays attention to?
No, they have been here before.
Dear Davari…
We are... tired.
Goodbye, when the stars of humanity shine brightly, we will definitely meet again.
I wish you well.
Mexico. National Palace.
The office was eerily quiet.
Victor looked at the scene on TV and sighed.
The emotion revealed in his eyes was also a bit heartbreaking.
When looking at a country, one cannot look at its quality alone.
Later generations will be able to make clown movies like The Enemy, where dead enemies will be flogged at will.
Perhaps in our lifetime, we can still see the US military conquering Berlin and the Soviet Union and Germany becoming the Axis powers, but we cannot deny their greatness. (Excerpt from: John Khan Jr.).
"Gentlemen."
Victor looked at the quiet senior management in the office and stood up, "History has brought down the Soviet Union, but there cannot be fewer safe havens for workers."
"Now…"
"It's our turn to stand up."
"The wind from Northern Europe blows to North America."
"Rise up and fight. A new chapter in history is our turn."
Who wouldn’t be confused after hearing Victor’s words?
What man could refuse to stand on stage in the place of a group?
Casare Stand Up, Kennedy Stand Up, Horatio Herbert Kitchener, Ludendorff…
Each of them had a determined look in their eyes.
An hour after the Soviet Union announced its disintegration, the world was still in shock.
Mexico held a press conference.
Victor himself appears.
A lot of media came, but compared to the collapse of the Soviet Union, the news was definitely still shocking.
at the press conference.
Victor went completely unscripted…
"Dear comrades..."
"The Soviet Union fell in reluctance, but as George Blake said, maybe it was on the wrong path, but there is nothing wrong with the ideal of communism. It will definitely be realized, even if it takes a thousand years."
"Poverty has never been destiny. Those noble princes, generals and ministers stood on the fruits of the poor's labor and scolded us. Why? Why!"
"The Red Shoe Club completely illustrates the ugliness of capitalists. On this planet, wild boars can overrun, wild horses can form herds, and wild elephants can run wild."
"but!"
“The bad nature of capital can never disappear.”
"And the wind that opposes them blows from Northern Europe to North America!"
"We are willing to accept any proletarian. In Mexico you can enjoy the treatment of workers, you can see your results, and you don't have to put down your dignity for that penny."
"Here..."
"You can see the blue sky, you can see the white clouds, you can see the spring that belongs to the people."
Victor paused for a moment and looked at the camera, with tears on his resolute face.
"Come, come to Mexico and rebuild a safe haven for working people..."
"I'm waiting for you here, dear comrades."
"Tomorrow will be better, good night."
The reporters below were shocked and their mouths were wide open.
A giant bear fell?
Could it be that a White Phoenix Eagle has landed in North America? !
"General Victor, are you calling on the Soviet Union and world communism to come to Mexico?"
"Sir, sir, what does this mean?"
The reporters rushed forward, but the staff and bodyguards who maintained order quickly stopped them.
Victor turned around under the protection, raised his hands, and shouted:
"A new struggle has begun, long live the people!"
After that, he left directly.
An Asian reporter opened his eyes and said, "The center of the storm is closer to the United States. Americans are not even happy for more than an hour."
They are journalists, forward-looking, and they can understand that when the call sounds in Mexico, the soulless and overwhelmed people will join one after another.
During the "Manhattan Project", Truman didn't even know this as Vice President, but at that time his loving father already had the information.
The United States and its European allies have been infiltrated.
Why?
Because in capitalism, many people yearn for the Soviet Union.
There are always people who are fighting for great ideals.
These…
But they are all legacies left by the Soviet Union.
Victor just stood up and planned to take it all in?
This has already crossed the bottom line of Americans.
The capitalists represented by the military-industrial complex will never allow a new monster to be born.
When freedom meets fairness, when universal values meet human liberation...
This is the most terrifying time for Americans.
Even if the Soviet Union has been dead for thirty or forty years, after entering the new millennium, we will still find that almost all the villains in all American TV shows, movies, and games are Soviets.
Why?
Because they are really scared.
During World War II, the U.S. military on the Pacific battlefield showed pride when facing the Japanese army.
But during the Cold War...
They were really scared.
After Victor stepped down, Casare applauded and offered him a cigarette.
"Boss, that's well said."
"Let all members of the army enter level one combat readiness."
He looked in the direction of the United States...
"Our new challenge has begun."
Find wealth in danger!