Mexico City, National Palace, Office of the President.
More than three months ago, this office was empty with only a very simple office whose owner was an ugly and cold human mutant. But now, there are luxurious handmade carpets, beautiful crystal chandeliers, and a heavy atmosphere.
oak desk…….
There is also a young president who comes from a poor background.
Nieto sat quietly behind his desk, holding in his hand a document signed by Victor Hugo. He read the signature on the document again and again, especially that the other party requested a new army to go to the northern battlefield, and also required
The requirement to organize 10 million workers to develop South America.
I really read it word by word for a long time. I only put it down after I could memorize it.
"What on earth is Victor Hugo thinking about?" Nieto leaned on his chair and stared at the ceiling.
Holding power can quickly change a person, especially the president, who should be in a position above tens of thousands of people. When he first became the president of Mexico, Nieto was very nervous, but now he has gradually become accustomed to the intoxication brought by power.
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In the official propaganda, President Nieto is simple, kind, brave, and determined. As a civilian, he is very approachable to the majority of Mexican civilians. Everyone likes this president who does not talk much but always has a smile, even if he
It doesn't matter if it's just a rubber stamp.
But the 'rubber stamp' himself was not happy about this.
After entering the National Palace, Nieto would often wake up in the middle of the night, sweating profusely. In his dream, he fell from the clouds, and all the luxury was far away from him - he felt that good things didn't matter before he got them, but they didn't after they got them.
Give up easily.
Nieto has changed….
In order to consolidate his position, Nieto issued a "recruitment order". The result was very successful, and his government was quickly enriched. The most important thing is that there are many people who can advise him. This is better than just thinking alone.
good.
What next? Nieto wants more. Naturally, the intellectuals he recruited will give him advice - the Legion is too powerful, and we all need to rely on each other to survive. Therefore, we cannot resist head-on, we must work hard to develop ourselves.
So Nieto and his staff racked their brains and submitted an extremely large request for military aid to the Legion. This request was dozens of times larger than what the Legion had drafted in the past. This was actually a test, and now this request for military aid has been
Approved…….
Zhou Qingfeng cut off everything on the civilian side, but he happily agreed to the military side. Seeing this approval and the special requirements after the approval, the situation was already obvious - the legion provided money and materials, and Mexico provided people. The war was also
It's good, whether it's development or not, it's all like that.
"Your Excellency, we must agree." Several staff members stood in front of Nieto. One of them said solemnly: "All we can do is obey. The key is to take this opportunity to form our own army."
Another staff member said: "It is also a good thing to immigrate 10 million people to South America to reduce our current population pressure. As for fighting the separatists in the north, this is our duty."
Nieto didn't listen at all to what his staff said. He now understands a truth - as long as there is demand, intellectuals can create a reason for anything. As a superior, what you have to weigh is interests, not excuses.
Hmm... I think I heard this when I met Victor Hugo.
"What do you think is the difference between me and Commander Hugo?" Nieto suddenly asked.
Ah..., a bunch of staff were speechless. This question is not easy to answer. It seems that no matter how you say it, it is wrong.
After waiting for a long time without a reply, Nieto smiled self-deprecatingly, "Okay, I know your answer. Draw up a recruitment and recruitment plan based on the current military aid plan given by the legion commander to meet all the needs of the legion. We are the same as the Aurora Legion.
It’s a community of interests.”
Nieto's laughter sounded dry and unpleasant, even with a hoarse fricative sound. A group of staff accepted the order and left silently. Everyone could see that their president was not happy at the moment.
After the staff left the office, a woman walked in lightly and placed a cup of coffee in front of Nieto.
"Dania, what's the difference between me and Victor Hugo?" Nieto asked the woman this question again.
"He is richer than you." The woman said simply.
Hahaha..., Nieto laughed loudly, "Your answer makes me very happy. I like your direct temper. You are really different from other women. Other women will only let you lie in bed and scream.
, and you can be my life partner."
The woman just smiled faintly. When she saw the military aid plan on her desk, she flipped through it. After reading it, she said: "Victor Hugo is really vicious. He thinks we have too many people and wants to
Consume us. He doesn't even try to hide it."
Nieto's expression also turned cold, and he even said with a bit of hatred: "That guy probably still thinks that I am a poor guy he picked up from New York, a waste who has never succeeded in anything. So he is very relieved.
I'm in the position of President and I praise his kindness every day."
The woman had no intention of comforting Nieto. Instead, she mocked: "You are a waste and a loser. If you want to secure your current position, you must be obedient and use the positive image you have established in the past two years to serve as a leader for the legion."
Toilet paper.”
Nieto's expression twisted for a moment. He recalled his painful experience of being bullied wantonly in New York more than two years ago, and now someone was bullying him in a different way. All kinds of painful memories flashed through his mind, and he squeezed it through his teeth.
Say something like, "I'm not willing to give in."
The woman continued to chuckle, then turned to talk about Zhou Qingfeng and said, "Do you know where our legion commander is at the moment?"
"Where is he?" Nieto asked casually, "Isn't he in Mexico?"
"When one or two thousand Mexicans died on the battlefield every day, the commander of the regiment who caused all this went to Salt Lake City in North America."
"What's he doing there?"
Where is Salt Lake City? It seems to be the capital of the Mormon Church in the Brotherhood of Steel branch. What is the commander of the Aurora Legion doing there?
"Hehehe..." the woman smiled wantonly, "Aurora Legion is already the top three in North America, and Victor Hugo's power can affect the world structure. I went to attend the North American Security Summit, and all the people who could participate were real people.
Big shot."
At the end, the woman went out of her way to provoke, "Nieto, as the President of Mexico, you didn't receive an invitation?"
"Shut up, bitch." Just now, he praised the other person as his 'life partner', but now he cursed her. Nieto was aroused by bursts of anger. Now he really wished he could kill that high-ranking person immediately.
He is the commander of the Aurora Legion.
"Victor Hugo wants Mexicans to work for him, work for him, fight for him, and want me to be his slave. No problem, I will meet all these requirements. Aren't they just dead people? There is nothing else in Mexico now.
There are so many worthless human lives.”
Nieto pretended to be open-minded and opened his hands, but after he finished speaking, his face darkened, "But don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will kill him. I also want to be a big shot."
Only then did the woman smile brightly, "This is the Nieto I like, a real president."