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Working as a police officer in Mexico

Chapter 1224: 596: If You Won't Cooperate, Others Will

Author: Working as a police officer in Mexico
updatedAt: 2025-09-14

Chapter 1224: Chapter 596: If You Won’t Cooperate, Others Will

The British look down on the United States for historical reasons.

Do you think the legitimate son can look up to the illegitimate son?

Could Yuan Shu look up to Yuan Shao?

Victor just laughed and didn’t argue over words. The British are left with nothing but words. The Falkland Islands War exposed everything, and Thatcher’s “world-shocking fall” showed everyone that this old empire was just a paper tiger.

Even the aircraft carrier was bombed by Mexico!

Now without maritime supremacy, the army on land is even more incompetent. Don’t speak too tough!

Why is there the term Upper Three, Lower Two if not because you’re disgraced?

Victor tugged at his clothes, and Casare, next to him, immediately understood. He smiled, the flesh on his face trembling, “Then we’re allies. The United Kingdom needs us; the French have approached us too, but we actually feel that the British are better.”

Malcolm Rifkind’s originally frowning brow instantly knotted into a “twist”.

Casare’s words were clear: if you don’t agree, I’ll go to the French; your relations with France aren’t good either. If France aligns with us, I suppose you British will become second-rate in Europe!

Malcolm felt a kind of humiliation in his heart; he felt the British were being underestimated.

“France proposed letting us station troops in Europe,” Victor said calmly. “They want Haiti and also a piece of land in North America.”

!!!!

Troops stationed in Europe?

Damn it…

Mexico marching west?

Is that acceptable?

Replacing one United States with one Mexico? Impossible, right?

Malcolm Rifkind was about to refute, thinking it nonsensical, yet on reflection, it seemed not impossible. That was France—eager to avoid surrendering too slowly.

This made him feel betrayal but still very suspicious that Victor was bluffing him.

“The EU seat isn’t decided by me alone; it requires a vote from the community member states.”

He thought the other would argue, but unexpectedly, Victor nodded “considerately,” “I know too. Actually, I’m not enthusiastic about joining the EU. After all, Ren Lian is not bad, but as a global anti-drug initiative country, I think we should set an example.”

Ren Lian?

What kind of thing is that, compared to the EU?

Malcolm Rifkind murmured to himself, he really looked down upon those Venezuela countries—poor domestic security, underdeveloped economy, barely any infrastructure—what’s the point of joining? Cheering?

However, if Mexico joins the EU, then… things would really get interesting.

Regarding the global anti-drug initiative, it was also one of the main agenda items for Malcolm Rifkind attending the meeting.

Mexico proposed, “Establish a global mandatory anti-drug agency, eradicate drug traffickers!”

He used the word eradicate, not combat…

He also knew that another agenda item was forming an alliance to sweep Medellin.

“I will relay this matter to the Prime Minister.”

Malcolm Rifkind thought for a moment and decided to let them figure it out themselves.

“Of course, our friendship can withstand the test of time.”

Victor nodded, changing the topic, “Then may I ask, how many British troops will be deployed to eradicate Medellin?”

“We will deploy the British Special Air Service and Special Boat Team, totaling 1,300 men!”

Oh wow!

Casare beside him was shocked.

He glanced at his boss but kept his mouth shut.

Who in the world doesn’t know these two groups? Especially the former, the SAS, unlike the over-publicized SEALs, is already world-famous!

Victor also looked at him with surprise and nodded in satisfaction, “Justice ultimately kills darkness!”

“I’m very pleased the British still stand on the side of justice!”

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