Working as a police officer in Mexico

When Grace Costa returned to the TV station, she just sat down and saw a box of videos on the table.

"Masty, did you put this on my desk?" She shouted to the colleague next to her, who looked at it and shook his head.

As a reporter, her curiosity made her immediately have some fantasies about the content inside.

He grabbed it and stuffed it into the player next to him.

A huge clown suddenly appeared in the camera, which startled her so much that she knocked the water glass next to her to the ground.

"What's wrong? Grace?" asked the male colleague next to him, and poked his head over, "Is it a new horror movie?"

"Where did the prank come from?"

Perhaps due to the influence of Hollywood, there are often people who like to send their own films to TV stations, eager to become famous, many times.

"Ahem, introduce yourself." The clown on the TV was pulling on his clothes and wearing heavy makeup. He looked nervous. Even Grace thought it was a videotape sent by a newbie. The next sentence, let her His whole body was shaken.

"We claim responsibility for the CIA building bombing!"

With this sentence, everyone in the office came over in unison. Isn't the most exciting thing now the CIA building being bombed?

It is said…

Just anecdotal information... The head of the CIA in North America was also killed by a bomb, and he happened to defecate in the toilet. People familiar with the matter said that his mouth was still stuffed with feces when he died.

Of course, who knows where so many insiders came from.

"We are the Sinaloa Group in Mexico. The CIA takes 30% of the goods from us every year as activity funds, but last month they announced that they would adjust the quota to D. If they do this, we will all go bankrupt, so Guz Mr. Mann said, teach the CIA a lesson!”

"Glory! Glory belongs to Guzman. This is just the beginning. Isn't the CIA's appetite so big? Then let's die together. Our Sinaloa Group will continue to retaliate against the CIA. The next location is Langley Headquarters!"

"Remember our names, Sinaloa Warriors!"

The clown on the TV stamped his foot and gave a military salute. Then the TV went black and the content was gone.

In the office, you can hear breathing even in the quiet.

Everyone, look at me and I'll look at you.

"Ha... this must be a joke." A male colleague said with a sneer, and others hurriedly followed suit.

Sinaloa drug cartel VSCIA?

And the CIA also sells drugs?

The news here is so exciting!

NMMDT, do Mexican drug traffickers have such courage?

But then I thought about it again, and it seemed that it was really possible. You want my huge market share, and I don’t even have money to eat. I can kill Camarena, but what’s wrong if I fuck you, CIA?

People, the more outrageous something is, the more they will believe it, because they instinctively think that they know the secret, and this secret is absolutely true.

Just like eating salt can prevent nuclear radiation...

Grace’s eyes are glowing!

Regardless of whether what he said here was true or not, she knew that if this thing was released, the ratings would definitely explode!

CIA drug trafficking!

She took out the video and hurried to the station director's office, without even noticing a colleague behind her squinting.

As the old saying goes, don't put your eggs in one basket, and Jeff Bennett of "Joker" certainly won't send the video to just one TV station.

He also sent it to neighboring countries such as the United States, Panama, Brazil, and Colombia. These things were made in advance and were cheap anyway.

We also contacted local small newspapers to expose some "insider stories" about CIA drug trafficking. Large journals may be afraid of the impact, but small newspapers only look at sales.

July 22, the day after the bombing.

An American magazine called "America Online" published an article "CIA! The mastermind behind the North American drug trafficking industry! 》

More than 600,000 copies were sold on that day, breaking the record of this unknown publication. The boss smiled brightly and asked his employees to continue working overtime.

When other small publications took a look at it and thought, oh wow, there is such exciting news, they followed suit and copied it, changing almost two words before publishing it.

For a moment, the bullets flew very fast.

The CIA's reputation is notorious.

Americans are really desperate to make money. I pay taxes on time. What can you do to me?

Of course, the CIA obviously can't do anything to you. It held a press conference three hours after public opinion started to ferment.

Director William Webster said seriously, "This is persecution and slander. It is absolutely impossible for the CIA to do such a thing. It is impossible for us to flow drugs into the United States. What is the difference between this and shooting our own mothers?"

Two hours after the press conference, at 9 pm on July 22, US time, the boss of "America Online" was knocked to death in front of a burger restaurant.

The driver mistakenly mistook the accelerator for the brake.

In addition to him, there was a news critic named Robert who said this in the newspaper at that time.

"The CIA is more dirty than the bacteria on my underwear. Maybe Director William should come and lick my underwear."

Um…

He was found dead in the bathroom of his home on the night of the 23rd. The cause of death was that he was suffocated to death by having his underwear put over his head while having sex with a prostitute. It was considered an accidental death.

For a time, many people in the news media became "well-behaved".

CIA really kills people!

Everyone knows who did this, but there is no evidence. The police said he committed suicide.

…

Tijuana. Security department basketball court.

Victor missed a beautiful three-pointer, but the rebound was grabbed by Casare. He threw it directly to the boss, who made another three-pointer and hit it this time.

"Boss, that's awesome. He scored 45 points alone. Even when Jordan comes, he has to call me boss." Casare gave a thumbs up when he came up.

MD, lead the game, who dares to dunk?

I think your boy's future depends on it.

Mexicans are also very understanding of the world.

Victor smiled and waved his hand, "Don't flatter me, don't I know my own abilities? Take a rest."

"Take a break, take a break." Casare raised his hands and shouted, and the other employees breathed a sigh of relief. This game is really NMD, especially with the leader.

As soon as Victor came off the stage, the secretary next to him handed over a towel. He wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "I haven't exercised for a long time, and I'm going to have a belly."

"Mexico needs a boss, just like the West cannot lose the Holy City." Casare's mouth will make progress sooner or later.

"How is the CIA drug trafficking going on in the United States?"

Jason Bourne poked his head out mysteriously, "The grasshopper that jumped out has been pinned to death by the CIA. A total of 7 heads of news newspapers died. They were all accidental deaths."

"Rough, that's what you do. If you don't agree, you'll shut up." Victor shook his head.

"Boss, if we continue like this, the CIA will definitely be able to escape the pressure of public opinion."

"Didn't the FBI and DEA give them a kick?"

Intelligence agencies are famous for internal strife. For example, in June 1972, CIA agent Howard Hunter applied to the agency: "There is an urgent need for a master who is good at prying doors and unlocking locks, preferably a retired agent." The application was quickly approved, and the result of the action was the "Water X Incident."

There are many others, such as the Kennedy skull incident. It is said that people from both families knew about it, and they were just arguing with each other for the sake of internal strife.

"I contacted Mr. Jonathan Parnier of the DEA, but he said that there is no evidence at the moment." Casare said.

As soon as he said this, Victor laughed, "Since when do you need evidence to do things? The DEA needs a complete chain of evidence. That's not easy. Just get some evidence from Sonora State..."

"Does this involve us?"

"The Drug Enforcement Administration and the DEA conducted a joint operation. On the morning of July 25, evidence of CIA smuggling was discovered on the riverside of Sonora, and two leaders of the Sinaloa drug cartel were killed." Victor took a sip of water, "What do you think? How about this?"

Um…

It’s only the 23rd now.

Isn’t it easy for powerful people to “reverse time”?

"Leave this matter to me, I will take care of it." Jason Bourne volunteered.

"What we are going to do now is to make the CIA miserable. If he makes me unhappy, I will make them sick and uncomfortable, and let them bite each other. Only then will we have time to develop slowly."

"Boss..." Jason Bourne opened his mouth.

"What's wrong? Is there something you can't say?" Victor asked with a frown.

"The expenses for this quarter are gone..."

"puff…"

Casare squirted out a mouthful of water next to him, "No more! Didn't the US$7 million just get approved?"

The other employees looked over, and he quickly lowered his voice, "You're not going to buy a $9,000 pen and a $20,000 wheelchair, are you?"

Jason Bourne sneered, "The venue is relatively large. We have hired close to 2,000 overseas employees in a short period of time, which means a lot of expenses."

Intelligence agencies are notoriously cash-burning.

For example, DCI declassified the CIA's total intelligence budget for fiscal year 1998: 26.7 billion U.S. dollars, exceeding 20 billion for ten consecutive years. They still feel that this amount of money is not enough.

We have to smuggle and sell arms to fill the hole, which is higher than the military expenditure of some countries.

The Mexican International Information Department has only burned less than 100 million U.S. dollars from Victor so far, which is already considered good. The main secret agent talents depend on pinching. Otherwise, you wouldn’t even be able to build a framework with this little money.

"How much more opening is needed?"

"This year we need about 50 million U.S. dollars. In addition to North America, we also plan to open some offices in South America. In the second half of the year, we will have to infiltrate some high-level figures in the CIA and FBI, which will cost a lot of money." Jason Bourne Fingers crossed.

"Okay, okay!" Victor made a pause gesture and took a deep breath, "Type the approval slip and I'll sign it tomorrow."

Jason Bourne smiles broadly.

When Casare heard this, his eyes turned red, "Boss, should we also approve the infrastructure construction costs? I plan to build a large airport on Guadalupe Island."

"Airport? I think raising chickens is not enough. I don't have any money."

Casare was anxious, "Should we allocate more funds to the entertainment industry? Our sports and culture need to improve. This fund is not enough."

When the heads of other institutions nearby heard the request for money, they all came over.

"Yes, boss, I feel that municipal units also need funds."

"Director, our propaganda outlet also costs money. There must be many people to promote the anti-drug cause. The TV station still owes a lot of money."

money! money! money!

They are all here to ask for money.

Victor was a little angry and frowned, "Stop!"

Everyone suddenly became quiet.

Seeing these people with red eyes, Victor also had a headache, "Okay, send the approval slips tomorrow, I want to see how you plan to spend the money!" He had to go back and talk to his "Minister of Finance" Best to see how much he could come up with. Without money... there were many industries that could not be developed.