Working as a police officer in Mexico

Netherlands. City of The Hague!

Inside the United Nations International Tribunal.

An agitated British man was waving his hands around, "Victor perpetrated horrific, inhumane acts! His actions are just like Germany during the Second World War, aiming to obliterate any voice of opposition!"

"Listen!"

"The cries of those slaughtered fill the deserts and the rivers!"

"Yet such a man has stolen a position of power, it's a trampling on humanity! We strongly demand that he be globally pursued with an arrest warrant, and moreover, apprehended for trial!"

After the British man finished speaking, he affected a pose, pinching his suit with his left hand and nodding ever so slightly toward the judges above.

The judge was... a Spaniard!

According to the United Nations Charter, judges are elected by the United Nations General Assembly, and the International Court is composed of 15 judges, serving for nine years, eligible for consecutive re-election; there's an Office of the Registrar, with working languages being English and French.

"I object!!"

Below, two men stood up shouting their dissatisfaction.

The British guy looked back, gave them a once-over scan, and with a disdainful smile, chatted and laughed with a colleague next to him.

"Such baseless accusations are disrespectful to Mexico and to Mr. Victor..."

It turned out that the two men standing to protest were Mexican; they aired their views, but it was clear that the Spaniard above had no desire to listen to their prattling...

The judge banged the gavel, "Silence! Security, please escort the unrelated troublemakers out, thank you."

The eagle-eyed security at the door immediately came over, humiliatingly grabbed them by their heads, and dragged them out.

Given that those seated here were, at the very least, Mexican diplomats, being publicly expelled in such a manner clearly meant they were intended to be ostracized.

"You'll pay for your arrogance!"

"The strong never pay a price!" the British chap said with a laugh to his companion.

Great Britain the strong?

Damn, if it weren't for the French getting stabbed in Argentina and having their "Arms" deliveries held up, even with their navy, NMD, even going out to fish would feel like a bother.

This also highlighted an issue...

The old European empires are all scumbags; they don't keep their word, lack any semblance of contractual spirit—it's like they all squirmed out from the same backside, identical bastards!

"Declare Victor guilty! Demand he turn himself in at The Hague!" the Spaniard judge banged the gavel to seal the verdict!

The Spaniards, British, and some "people's representatives" below all stood up cheering. The Americans? They couldn't stand out at this time, although they too had been quietly making waves in the background, but after all, they had just been hit, and if they jumped out now, Victor was sure to counterattack them.

Do you know why Europeans are still so recklessly provoking Victor after the Yankees' "Black Hawk Down" incident?

These mongrels harbor strange thoughts; on one hand is NATO, relying on Yankee support to stabilize their position, while on the other hand, they don't want the Yankees to get completely involved in domestic affairs; after World War II, they've been trying to shake off their influence.

Right now…

If the boss can't handle it, we'll do it!

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After Churchill died, the British increasingly lost track of their own status.

It took them centuries to produce that one fat man…

The International Court of Justice in The Hague's decision to issue a warrant for the Mexican Governor caused a sensation worldwide!

The media rejoiced ecstatically.

The drug traffickers were frenzied.

On Spanish streets, a game even emerged called "Beat Up Victor," where you could get a half-life-sized Victor doll for just 30 Pesos, and you could do anything to it.

Yes, anything!

Including urinating on its face.

For a time, the public was also ecstatic.

For many, the war on drugs was completely irrelevant to them; they just felt that "bullying" a big shot with such methods was great fun!

And in the face of the collusion between Spain and Great Britain, the response from the Northern Governorship was swift; they arrested 4,219 nationals from both countries working in the North and asked if they wanted to be ransomed for 30,000 US dollars each—if not, they'd be thrown into the mines.

The ever-combative Casare was online once again; he wasn't very tall, not even reaching 170 centimeters, and was short and stout—when this guy went out to find a match, people thought he was a loser.

But now, journalists both loved and hated him; they loved his explosive news but loathed his lawlessness...

He was truly someone who would hit people!

"Cough, cough, cough..." as he stood at the podium, Casare covered his mouth to cough, and the reporters immediately sat up straight.

"I'm delighted everyone came to attend the press conference; the Governor's Mansion has the following announcement..."

"We are issuing a global arrest warrant for International Hague Court judge Juan Ramón Jiménez, with a reward of 6 million US dollars!"

Damn!!!

A regional authority directly challenging the United Nations Court and issuing an arrest warrant, simply... audaciously overstepping bounds.

But then again, thinking about it, the International Hague Court?

What's that worth?

TMD, how many divisions do they have?

Can they put together a cheerleading squad of 20 people?

Without any caliber, what's the point of just talking?

However, for the Mexican Governor's Palace, this was a direct confrontation; no matter what garbage you were, the old saying still went!

You hit us, we hit the United States!

If we can't beat them, we'll just bug out, break up into small groups, tens of thousands of soldiers turning into dozens or even hundreds of scattered armed groups, and then liaising with Texas…

Where is the legitimacy of the Lone Star State?

It's in TMD's Tijuana!

"Secondly, we cordially invite the International Court, the British Cabinet, and the Spanish Cabinet to come to Mexico for drug testing; we have reason to suspect that they are high on drugs, severely endangering their brains!"

"If it's inconvenient for them, we can also provide the service at their doorstep."