Working as a police officer in Mexico-Chapter 1014 - 524: A Place Where Even Jesus Needs a Bulletproof Vest! _2

Chapter 1014: Chapter 524: A Place Where Even Jesus Needs a Bulletproof Vest! _2

Angel Urenia’s tone was very cold, even sarcastic, "Yeah, long time no see, almost, we were separated by life and death, luckily Clinton is dead."

Victor stood by watching the scene with an amused look.

Carter sighed, "Sorry~"

The main reason Angel Urenia’s experience was indeed distressing, Clinton acted inhumanely, using people and then silencing them.

"If you have time, you could come back to the United States for a visit, your home is still there."

Angel Urenia’s eyes flared with anger, "Home? Long gone. My wife and children are dead, I am now a Mexican, and I will remain a Mexican!"

"Rest assured, Mr. Carter, they are doing well with me, one is now my North America plenipotentiary ambassador, another is the deputy minister of the police department. I have one advantage, I trust without doubt, and doubt no one I use. If you or the gentlemen and ladies behind you want a change of career space, feel free to find me, Mexico has a lot to rebuild, many positions are open."

???

Poaching in public?

The Americans present glanced at each other, not daring to make a sound.

They didn’t want to end up on the CIA’s must-eliminate list, Angel Urenia and Richie Miller’s death bounties are still up on the Black Market.

"Victor, let’s not talk about this, let’s discuss the serious matters," Carter said somewhat impatiently.

Victor nodded with a smile, gestured to invite them in, and a group surrounded the two of them into a vacant office with bottles of mineral water on the table.

On them was written: Yili Natural Mineral Water.

This company also has a factory in Mexico, quite large, employing about 1,200 people, now the exclusive beverage for the Mexican Government.

Carter noticed the Chinese characters on it and thought more about it. It seemed that Mexico and East University were deeply tied in economics.

Using mineral water from another country to entertain foreign guests is itself a signal.

It implied to Carter...

I also have a "brother standing guard" beside me.

Carter picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and set it aside, "This is my first time coming to Mexico while in office, and I am happy to see substantial changes. Mexico is no longer a den of drugs, but a real country."

"But I hope that the relations between the US and Mexico can improve, especially to overcome barriers and enter a phase of peaceful development."

Victor crossed his arms, "Of course, wars are bad for anyone, we are certainly willing, but every time it is the United States provoking first, we merely retaliate in defense."

It’s all your fault, don’t blame me, I don’t want to touch anything dirty.

Carter felt the other party was very slippery and evasive, after a brief silence, he straightforwardly began to speak, "I hope we can impose restrictions on large-scale weapons, preferably open bilateral trade, and the border, to establish diplomatic relations."

"I also hope for cooperation among Mexico, US, and Canada in exempting or minimizing tariffs, achieving cooperation aimed at economic and employment issues."

North American free trade agreement?

Maybe Carter had good intentions, which could stimulate Mexican consumption, but if tariffs were indeed reduced, Mexico’s industry and commerce would be severely impacted. Can you compete with American manufacturing?

He directly refused, "I disagree..."

Simple and straightforward.

"Why?" Carter asked, frowning.

"Because we’re not satisfied, people break up after falling in love, yet they need time and effort to reconcile. You say reconciliation just means reconciliation, that’s somewhat unreasonable, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Victor’s expression turned serious, "Add money!"

Carter’s expression instantly stiffened.

...

The negotiation continued until three PM in the afternoon.

The old man almost collapsed on the table.

By the time he got up, his legs were weak.

Nevertheless, the results were notable; although Victor did not agree to the large-scale weapon restriction bill, he promised never to fire the first shot.

The US-Mexico border will be opened, and US agricultural products will be allowed in.

At the same time, NATO will not take any military or economic sanction measures against Ren Lian, which clearly indicated that, I’ve been defeated, I can’t be bothered to fight, let’s just destroy everything.

Carter is a smart person, you want to break the blockade line between Cuba and Mexico, how many people would have to die? ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

If you insist on starting a war, you might as well just disband.

This was giving in while holding one’s nose.

In addition, there will be an apology once more for the acts of aggression against Mexico during the US-Mexico War, the two sides will exchange national documents and establish diplomatic zones.

The number of troops stationed by Mexico in San Diego will be increased to 1,000.

Both sides will strengthen cooperation on drug prohibition, smuggling, human organ trafficking, etc.

Victor originally wanted Carter to arrest those celebrities from Little Saint James Island, but the other party did not agree, so it was put on hold.

Suddenly, Carter grabbed Victor’s arm, looked up, his cloudy eyes showing some redness, "Victor, are you proud? You defeated the United States, you prevailed over the drug traffickers, you have become one of the world’s uppermost power holders!"

This...like a helpless old man murmuring?

Victor looked down at the hunched Carter, what could he say about that gaze? Pathetic? No, no, more like a plea, hoping to hear the answer he wanted.

"I have never been happy about defeating drug traffickers. Since the drug war started, how many military and civilian casualties have we faced? 371,213 people!"

"I have seen fields littered with bodies, I have seen the displaced, I have seen man-eating wild dogs, and I have seen crying children."

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