America’s Big Hero

In the next few days, 12 Devil Birds entered Mexico in turn every day, with auxiliary fuel tanks attached. The Devil Birds, which are specially used for patrol and investigation, can reach a range of 2,000 kilometers. All areas within kilometers.

The task of these devil birds is to cooperate with the U2 reconnaissance plane in the sky to conduct low-altitude and close-range observation of relative key areas, and further confirm suspicious locations on the map.

Facing the devil birds that enter the country at will, the Mexican military dare not fart.

protest?

The United States said that this is an umbrella company’s plane, not the U.S. military. Your Mexican military can warn them. If the other party doesn’t obey, then you can shoot it down casually, and the U.S. doesn’t care!

The problem is, the words are fucking nice, but it's not the case when they are shot down!

Besides, is it easy to mess with the umbrella?

Pooh!

I can't control it, I don't care!

The most feared are those drug criminals. They clearly saw the devil bird with the umbrella flying over their plantation. The Sam-7 and the stinger in their hands were locked, but they dared not launch it, not to mention whether they could be shot down. , launch is big trouble!

There are not one or two drug gangs in Mexico. Even though they usually challenge the police and the government, no one dares to be the first bird at this time. I hope that others will jump out and share the life and death with the umbrella!

None of this has anything to do with Sean. His order is very clear, to find marijuana plantations and poppy plantations within 1,000 kilometers of the border.

Originally, Mexico mainly planted marijuana to supply Americans, but in recent years, it has begun to introduce opium poppy from Asia and gradually expand the planting area.

In just one week, through the analysis of satellite maps and photos taken by the U2 reconnaissance plane, through the second close-up survey of the devil bird, and the comparison of information provided by Jonas and Columbia, 458 cannabis plantations have been discovered, 182 a poppy-growing area.

These places were marked on the map, and Sean was a little speechless when he saw it. Damn, it's too arrogant, too blatant!

This is just a rough investigation for a week, and the exposed ones are those that are not concealed enough, and the range is only within 1,000 kilometers of the border.

According to the analysis of the intelligence department, the actual number of drug plantations within 1,000 kilometers of the border should be three times that, and the largest cultivation area in Mexico is not within 1,000 kilometers of the border.

The most developed areas of Mexico's drug industry are Sinaloa, Michoacan, Jalisco, and Mazatlan, all of which are in the central and western coastal areas of Mexico.

Of course, these things will not only be shown to Xiao En, but will also be sent to the Wujiao Building and the White House.

Taking this information, Lao Bu gave another speech in the square in front of the white house. The effect of the speech was very good. After all, there are pictures and truth.

It is irrefutable that for a while, the trend of falling to Mexico in the United States has intensified.

What is it called?

This is the voice of the people!

In this context, Sean directly ordered the bombing of these plantations!

It is bombing, using aerial bombs, not incendiary bombs.

Most of them are in mountainous areas. Once incendiary bombs are used, it is easy to cause a large-scale wildfire, which will cause a big problem.

After transferring all the devil bird fighters deployed in South America and Asia back to the United States, Sean gave an order, and 24 devil bird fighters were loaded with bombs and took off.

Perhaps the bomb was mounted instead of the auxiliary fuel tank, and the devil bird that took off this time has a different momentum.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...

Without the approval of the White House, without reporting to the Wujiao Building, and without notifying the Mexican side, the bombing started like this.

Originally, Sean thought that these Mexican drug criminals who dared to fight the government forces would fight back without hesitation. After all, drug dealers have no shortage of individual anti-aircraft missiles, because many of them were sold by Yuri...

Drug offenders are very generous, giving money very happily, and the price is even higher.

But the news came back from the front that the drug dealer's troops simply hid, and just let the devil birds bombard them without farting a single fart!

Sean is very upset, you don't fucking resist, what's the point of me doing it alone?

Change cluster bombs!

Change the cloud bomb!

The effect of the aerial bomb is very poor, the crater is not small, but the shock wave produced will stop at a distance of more than 100 meters. The effect on the destruction of marijuana with a height of 1-3 meters is good, but it is only one meter high for poppies. The left and right plants will not work.

Small plantations have dozens of hectares, and even if a ton of aerial bombs are dropped, the area of ​​​​impact will not be large.

It's just that Sean couldn't figure it out. For a whole week, the Mexican pan-drug group, which was so arrogant and domineering and whose notoriety spread all over the world, still acted like a coward, not letting out a fart.

Even the Mexican TV newspapers did not report on it, and the Mexican government was silent.

If it wasn't for Sean's confirmation that the people below really bombed, he would fucking suspect that he was hallucinating!

No, are you so cowardly?

Mexican drug criminal: If the U.S. military was not standing behind you, I would... still dare not.

Isn’t this nonsense? Pablo was awesome before. He claimed to have 80,000 troops and challenged the Colombian government head-on. In the end, you shamelessly used ballistic missiles.

As for it, ah!

Just ask you as to!

It's just a drug criminal, ballistic ballistic, crazy!

Good guy, Pablo's bones and dregs have been blown away, and his wife has been played with.

That is still separated from the United States by the Caribbean Sea!

Now that Mexico is adjacent to the United States, who dares to challenge it!

Drug criminals just want to make some money, they are not crazy!

...

Seeing that Mexico is pretending to be dead, Sean has no choice but to go there himself.

The Golden Palace arrived in Mexico City, the capital of Mexico. President Carlos Salinas personally picked it up. The pick-up etiquette was also done according to the presidential level, highlighting a grand event.

At this time, I still pay attention to the demeanor and restraint of a fart!

After completing a set of procedures, Sean said directly to the camera that he came to Mexico this time because of the invitation of President Carlos Salinas to communicate with the Mexican side on how to better combat drug crimes.

Carlos Salinas was stunned, when did I invite you.

Of course, in front of the camera, Carlos Salinas said with a serious face: "Drug crimes have always plagued Mexico, and we are actively seeking help from the United States, hoping to combat the arrogance of the pan-drug group!"

There was no banquet this time, and Sean had no interest in Mexican food.

Private interview in the President's Office.

"There are no outsiders here. What does Mr. Carlos think about the issue of the domestic pan-drug group?" Sean asked straight to the point.

"It's hard." Carlos shook his head, "It's almost impossible."

"Why?"

"It's not that the government doesn't want to wipe out drug criminals, and it's not that the government army can't beat drug criminals, but that it can't afford this kind of loss." Carlos stopped pretending and spread his hands and said, "Every time there is a war against gangsters and drug criminals, they will set off riots in the city." The riots, the riots are widespread, the people have become the ultimate victims, and the government cannot afford this kind of loss."

"Like Columbia?" Sean smiled.

"It's like Colombia!" Carlos nodded.

What Carlos didn’t mention was how many people were supported by the drug industry chain. Every year tens of billions of dollars of cash enters Mexico because of drugs, but a small part is actually obtained by the drug bosses, and the rest of the funds are used to To support the team under him, some of them are scattered to the industrial chain including planting, manufacturing, transportation and so on.

Hundreds of thousands of people rely on this industrial chain to support themselves.

Of course, it is also the best means to balance the trade deficit.

Drugs have been firmly tied to Mexico's economy and cannot be separated.

Sean knows this, Carlos knows it, and the US government knows it, so... "When do you think NAFTA will be signed?"

Carlos Salinas: (speech)

Isn't it about drug criminals? How did this topic jump to the North American Free Trade Agreement?

"You, you, you..." Carlos stood up, pointed at Sean in astonishment, and couldn't finish his words.

Having said all this, he still doesn't understand why the United States suddenly pays attention to the drug issue.

The poisonous thing is not a day or two, but decades, so it feels so abrupt.

Good guy, it turned out to be because of this!

"You guys, you guys are playing hooligans!" Carlos was furious. The inability to sign the trade agreement is not a problem on the part of Mexico, as for it!

"Ahem, pay attention to your words, the fight against drug crimes is universal and justified, it is a universal value, it is recognized by the whole world, and it is approved by the United Nations." Sean looked at Carlos coldly .

Carlos was panting, damn it, the American, the hooligan, the biggest hooligan in the world!

"Calm down." Sean put on a smiling face, raised his hand and pressed down, "Sit down, sit down and talk, what can't be discussed, is this free trade agreement good for Mexico?"

"I believe the answer is yes, there are benefits!"

"Then actively cooperate and sign it. Everyone, you and me are good and I am good, because this kind of thing hurts the relationship between the United States and Mexico for hundreds of years, and the gain outweighs the loss."

"I believe that President Carlos is a sensible person, one of the great presidents of Mexico, and he will not act on his own will."

Carlos sighed, if it wasn't that he couldn't beat the United States... "This is not something I can sign if I want to, and the issues here are very complicated."

"Simplify the complicated problem, tell me where the problem is." Sean asked with a smile.

"To put it simply, the interests of all parties cannot be balanced, and many conditions cannot be agreed upon. Many people in the country are opposed to it. Mexico is not the only one that has the final say." Carlos said in a low voice.

"I heard, I just heard, that the drug problem is deeply rooted in Mexico. Many government officials have inextricably linked with drug criminals. Many people help drug criminals and are their protection." Sean crossed his legs, Looking at Carlos with a half-smile.

"What do you want to say?" Carlos frowned again, why did he jump to the drug issue again.

"I heard one thing. The disintegration of the Soviet Union is imminent. People in some member countries are in turmoil. The social system is on the verge of collapse. Many people are trying to escape from this chaotic vortex. Many people take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune." Sean looked mysterious He said: "Some time ago, a nuclear bomb was smuggled out of Kazakhstan. According to the information I got, it was bought by the Mexican Pan-Drug Group at a high price to threaten the government and stabilize its own Pan-Drug Group."

Carlos:? ? ?

Looking at Sean in a daze, what is this all about?

"This is a nuclear bomb, a weapon of mass destruction. It is irresponsible to the people of the world and a disaster if it is in the hands of drug criminals. This is absolutely not allowed. The United States will definitely ask the United Nations to send an investigation team." Sean raised his eyebrows , looked at Carlos with a smile, "Of course, we will conduct investigations in accordance with the principles of justice, fairness, and openness. We will never let a good person go, and we will never wrong a bad person."

"Ah bah, you wronged the good guys and let the bad guys go!"

Carlos had a broken face, I really think your last sentence is true!

Besides, drug criminal, is there a fucking good guy!

If this is really a shitty investigation team, there will be no peace in Mexico!

"You, you, you, you are just a bunch of drug criminals, where are they going to get a nuclear bomb!" Carlos wanted to curse, he understood what Sean meant, this was to force those drug criminals to deal with those government officials and congressmen who opposed it.

Drug criminals have a fart bottom line, they can use any means!

"You can't say that, I have evidence!" After speaking, Sean fumbled in his pocket, took out a few photos and handed them over.

Carlos took it, the photo was a little blurry, it was dark, there were a few people in camouflage uniforms standing around a car, and a box was pulled on the car, and there were many Russian words on the box.

In the other picture, the box was opened, and several people standing beside it were looking into it, and there was a cone-shaped iron product inside.

After careful identification, these people are indeed Mexicans in appearance, which Carlos can still distinguish, as well as their clothes.

"Are you sure this is a nuclear bomb!" Carlos couldn't believe it, he had never seen a nuclear bomb.

"I'm sure, I've seen it!" Sean nodded heavily.

"No, how come you have seen a Soviet nuclear bomb!" Carlos raised his eyebrows and stared at Sean.

Sean:? ? ?

"Ahem, I've seen the photos. The U.S. pays the CIA so much money every year, and the nuclear bombs can't be bought. A few photos are fine, and there are specific parameters." Sean said calmly.

Carlos tilted his head to look at Sean, feeling something was wrong.

He could see that, including the previous bombing, it was just a show of muscle. Everything was just to force the drug criminal group to do things and help him get rid of those government officials who raised objections.

The pan-drug syndicates in Mexico have done a lot of things like buying, threatening, and assassinating government officials. This time, there is no need for Sean to express his opinion. As long as someone sends a message, those guys who only have money in their eyes will do nothing Everything can be done.

Even if the obstacle is his own president...