Working as a police officer in Mexico
Chapter 952 - 497: Its origin lies in insignificance, born as a prison guard!

Ah?

Ah???

Ah!!!!

In the office, although no sound was made, everyone had a look of shock on their faces!

That's the Wailing Wall!

The so-called Holy Land of Three Religions.

If there were couplets, they would surely read: The incense smoke curls within the Temple of Three Religions, Buddha, Yehovah, and clear thoughts wander together!

Why is the Middle East so full of gunpowder?

Besides the Yankees supporting one side, full of bad intentions for the sake of oil and US Dollar hegemony, the most important reason is the difference in beliefs.

There used to be crusades.

Now there have been five Middle East Wars, establishing the mighty reputation of the little overlord.

It's not an exaggeration to say, in that area...

Though the land is filled with enemies, wanting to destroy Israel is impossible!

Who dares to recklessly blow up the Wailing Wall?

Who's so savage?

Who's so perverse!

Casare instinctively looked at Victor, just to find the boss also looking at him.

"It wasn't me."

The Emperor shook his head.

"What does the intelligence department say?"

Augustine Przybylski looked serious, "We haven't found any clues either, but I smell a familiar scent."

"A familiar sense of stirring the pot."

Victor squinted his eyes, "Are you saying CIA?"

Augustine Przybylski nodded, "Even if I'm thousands of kilometers away, I can smell that sneaky vibe."

There's no way intelligence work is entirely clean.

This brother, even scolding himself.

"Though I don't know about crude oil, I know the Middle East is going to explode again."

Casare frowned, a gleam in his eyes, "Boss, do you think they might intentionally provoke conflicts to solve Palestine, considering we've acknowledged their nationhood in public opinion and fact, and invited them into the Human Progress and Innovation Convention Organization, could it be, they're trying to cut our influence?"

Now that you mention it, it really is possible!

After all, post-World War II, major powers rarely stepped in directly. The US-Mexico War was due to proximity, while smaller allies were too far away. The United States is unable to, aiming to rely on Israel to take down Palestine or say, to quash their arrogance, cutting off Mexico's reach in the Middle East!

"His aim lies not in wine, but in us."

"Though we support them with 500 million US Dollar in equipment, it hasn't been delivered yet, they want to exploit the time lag."

Victor listened to Casare's analysis, his previously squinted eyes gradually opened wide.

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

It grabbed the attention of all three of them.

"Hello!" Victor's expression slowly turned grave, "I understand."

Casare noticed the boss's emotions climbing since he picked up the phone, he hurriedly asked, "What happened? Boss."

"Israel declared this incident was done by pro-Palestinian forces and fired rockets at the Green Zone, and announced war retaliation."

"Three armored brigades and two infantry brigades have entered the Green Zone."

The Green Zone, established in 1967, is the so-called Gaza.

"That fast?"

Casare gasped, "I don't believe this was unplanned."

"Boss, what should we do?"

Victor stood up, slamming his fist on the table, "Since the Yankees let proxies step in, we won't be polite either, have the Ministry of Foreign Affairs condemn such groundless charges and announce a suspension of all cooperation with Israel, place Israel on the Human Progress and Innovation Convention Organization's blacklist, and do not rule out providing Palestine with missiles and other large-scale weapons!"

Casare had already started taking notes, upon hearing this, "Boss, should we really provide them?"

"Not the time yet, if you provide them now, before they reach the port, they'd be blown up, do you think there are no Israelis within Palestine?"

"We must be prepared for a long battle!"

"But passive defense is not our style." Victor looked at Augustine Przybylski, "Is there a way to hit Israel hard domestically?"

"So they become as skittish as a startled bird!"

"And smash the United States' prestige in the Middle East!"

The US-Mexico War was like Zheng Zhuanggong shooting the Emperor of Zhou, letting everyone know that America can bleed, can concede, can moan.

No exaggeration, Victor changed the course of history, and also altered the future dynamics of human civilization.

This is why, later on, many countries applied to join the Ren Lian.

Oh…

Turns out you aren't that fierce after all.

Augustine Przybylski pondered carefully, "Very likely."

"Then draft a report and have the Military Department participate in the formulation, it must deliver a strike from a military perspective."

The person opposite nodded vigorously.

"General, what's the action code name?"

Victor rested his hand, "Aksa Flood, call it Aksa Flood Action."

…

"We are appalled by Israel's shamelessness!"

At a press conference two hours later, the Minister of Propaganda and spokesperson for the "National Palace", Goebbels, shouted loudly from the stage.

He also pointed with his hand… pointing an angle, "The Middle East people need peace, and what about Mossad? Assassination! Despicable assassination! Provocation! Incitement! It's like a mongrel playing despicable games with human hearts, it's a pity the Germans back then didn't solve the big problem completely!"

Wow!

This remark instantly stirred many reporters below into frenzy.

"I protest!"

A blond, high-bridged nose reporter, looking like a Jew, stood up indignantly, "Are you whitewashing FX? Are you standing against justice? Does Mexico want DC and NC?"