Working as a police officer in Mexico
Chapter 899 - 474: Why Doesn't the Troop Eat Breakfast?!_2

It turned out that he noticed Mexico had been a hot topic lately, and he felt a bit jealous. Coupled with setbacks in his career—he's a rapper—he thought of creating buzz, and thus came up with this...

Sure enough, there are always people like this, no matter the time.

What happened afterward is unknown...

However, it is said that the police cars were violently shaking at the time.

The people inside were all quite "happy."

Cuba deployed over 20,000 soldiers to clear all major roads.

Field even issued orders: absolutely no mistakes allowed!

On the morning of March 11 at 10 a.m., a 47-member delegation led by Casare and with Goebbels and Defense Minister Kennedy as deputies arrived at Havana International Airport.

Field personally came to the airport to welcome them. As he looked at the Latin American GCism leader dressed in an era-costumed military uniform and sporting a thick beard, even Fat Casare couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

This was truly a man who had relied on his intelligence, exceptional combat ability, and unwavering faith to snatch a slim chance of survival from the hands of the United States!

638 assassination attempts in one lifetime, and yet he survived—proving the incompetence of the CIA!

"Greetings, Mr. Field."

Casare shook hands with the other party.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Casare. I've heard of you many times, but this is the first time we've met. You're very welcome here in Cuba."

"Thank you~"

Members of the delegation exchanged somewhat overdue pleasantries, and after the military band performed both nations' anthems, Casare boarded Field's special car—a custom Soviet-made sedan with advanced tri-proof safeguards.

Under police escort, they headed toward the banquet hall.

In the car, Field posed many questions. Casare was far from being a young political amateur; he knew what to say and what to avoid saying.

Every word was watertight.

This left Field slightly frustrated as he puffed on his cigar.

Casare glanced at Field's expression and chuckled internally, but he shifted to business:

"Before coming here, the General spoke to me about how Cuba and Mexico have always been great partners. In terms of regional peacekeeping, we're comrades, family members, and allies..."

His words were delivered smoothly and fluently.

"Since ancient times?"

Damn it, Mexico was originally made up of Indigenous people, so it's the neighboring Americans, who were scalping heads back then, whom you should be talking about as 'since ancient times.'

However, Field did have strong ties with Mexico. After failing the armed assault on the Moncada Barracks in 1953 and being captured, he escaped to Mexico in 1955.

But that's what linguistic artistry is for; even if you know I'm feeding you tactful nonsense, you'd still be happy.

Sure enough, Field perked up his ears.

"We hope to establish a comprehensive alliance with Cuba, to collaborate in combating drug trafficking, human smuggling, and promoting equal human rights."

Field took a puff of his cigar and nodded, "Of course! These are shared enemies of ours. Under the GCist radiance, we must liberate freedom and abolish slavery. Meanwhile, those capitalists continue abducting populations from Asia and Europe, molding them into their preferences—this is an utter affront to civilization!"

"I will never tolerate drug trafficking within Cuba's borders. If discovered, we strike mercilessly—capture one, kill one!"

These words were imbued with a murderous edge!

But he wasn't wrong. After toppling the Batista regime, Field fiercely combated crime and reclaimed land from U.S. farm owners.

Cuba became the only Latin American nation free of drug problems.

Although situated along active drug-trafficking routes, its geographical position and stringent anti-drug policies enabled effective control of drug trafficking activities.

Their location is truly strategic; guarding the entrance to the Gulf of Mexico, with a coastline stretching 5,746 kilometers.

It's just 21 kilometers northeast of the Bahamas, 150 kilometers across the Florida Straits from the U.S. at Key West, 77 kilometers east through Windward Passage from Haiti, 140 kilometers south across the Caribbean Sea from Jamaica, and 210 kilometers west across the Gulf of Mexico from Mexico.

A definitive enclave.

No wonder Reagan launched the Bay of Pigs Invasion back then, though, regrettably, it failed.

Now, he's probably on the reincarnation track.

Casare chuckled and nodded, "Mexico is willing to provide military equipment aid worth 1.3 billion US Dollars to Cuba!"

Field beamed upon hearing this, "Are there missiles?"

He had firsthand experience of how missiles could give him leverage back in 1962 when the U.S. dared not act, making his stance much firmer.

Later, during the evacuation, he even touched the Soviet missile corps vehicles, remembering swearing then to develop his own missiles. Unfortunately...

The CIA kept blocking him, even managing to learn of his plans several times before he issued orders—there was undoubtedly traitorous activity within his ranks.

Adding to that, the deaths of close comrades had left him deeply despondent during that period.

But who'd have thought that Mexico, even closer to the United States, would pull off a "blind spot under the lamp," delivering a swift combo of punches that left the opposition crying for mercy?

Field was quite curious—how exactly did Victor manage this?

Surely, he didn't fish them out of the ocean… hahaha.

"Yes, the equipment aid includes R-14 missiles," Casare replied with a nod.

Field immediately burst into hearty laughter at this and even wiped away tears.

With sincere emotion, he said, "Thank you, thank you! The Americans have threatened Cuba for decades, and now... now we finally have a choice."

His words struck a chord in Casare's heart.

Field grabbed his hand tightly, "Mexico will be Cuba's best ally. Whatever you need, you just say the word."

Such magnanimity left even Fat Casare feeling a bit shy...

He hesitated for a moment, "We'd like to rent a piece of land for constructing a military base."

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