Chapter 177 The CIA’s Methods Are Too Crude!

When Grace Costa returned to the TV station, she saw a video on the table as soon as she sat down.

"Masty, did you put this on my table?" She shouted to her colleague next to her, who looked at it and shook his head.

As a reporter, her curiosity made her have a little fantasy about the content inside.

She grabbed it and stuffed it into the player next to her.

A huge clown suddenly appeared in the camera, which scared her and even knocked the water cup next to her to the ground.

"What's wrong, Grace?" asked the male colleague next to her, and he leaned over, "A new horror movie?"

"Or a prank from somewhere?"

Perhaps influenced by Hollywood, some people often like to send their own videos to the TV station, eager to become famous, many times.

"Ahem, introduce yourself." The clown on TV pulled his clothes and put on heavy makeup, looking nervous. Even Grace thought it was a videotape sent by a novice. The next sentence made her tremble all over.

"We claim responsibility for the bombing of the CIA building!"

With just this sentence, everyone in the office came over in unison. Isn't the bombing of the CIA building the most explosive thing now?

It is said...

It's just a rumor...The head of the CIA in North America was also killed in the bombing, and he happened to be taking a shit in the toilet. People familiar with the matter said that he had shit in his mouth when he died.

Of course, who knows where so many insiders came from.

"We are the Mexican Sinaloa Group. The CIA takes 30% of our goods as activity funds every year, but last month they announced that they would adjust the amount to D. If we are treated like this, we will go bankrupt, so Mr. Guzman said, teach the CIA a lesson!"

"Glory! Glory to Guzman. This is just the beginning. Isn't the CIA's appetite that big? Then die together. Our Sinaloa Group will continue to retaliate against the CIA. The next location is the Langley headquarters!"

"Please remember our name, Sinaloa Warriors!"

The clown on the TV stomped his feet and saluted, and then the TV went black and the content was gone.

In the office, it was so quiet that you could hear the sound of breathing.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you.

"Heh... This must be a joke." A male colleague laughed and said, and the others hurriedly followed suit.

Sinaloa drug cartel VSCIA?

And CIA also sells drugs?

The news here is so explosive!

NMMDT, do Mexican drug dealers have such courage?

But then I thought again, it seems really possible, you want such a large market share from me, I don't even have money to eat, I can kill Camarena, what's wrong with me screwing your CIA?

The more outrageous something is, the more people will believe it, because they instinctively think they know the secret, and this secret is absolutely true.

Just like eating salt can prevent nuclear radiation...

Grace's eyes lit up!

No matter whether what he said here is true or not, she knows that if this thing is released, it will definitely have a huge ratings explosion!

CIA drug trafficking!

She took out the video and hurried to the director's office, without noticing a colleague squinting at her from behind.

Our ancestors said that we should not put all our eggs in one basket. Jeff Bennett of "The Joker" certainly would not send the video to only one TV station.

He also sent it to the neighboring countries of the United States, Panama, Brazil, and Colombia. These things were made in advance, and the price was cheap anyway.

He also contacted local tabloids to expose some "inside stories" of CIA drug trafficking. Big magazines might be afraid of the impact, but tabloids only look at sales.

On July 22, the day after the bombing.

An American magazine called "All America Online" published an article "CIA! The mastermind behind the North American drug trafficking industry!"

It sold more than 600,000 copies directly on the same day, breaking the record of this brand-name magazine. The boss was very happy and asked the employees to continue working overtime.

When other small magazines saw it, they thought, "Oh, there is such explosive news, so they copied it and published it with almost two words changed."

For a while, the bullets flew very fast.

The CIA's reputation was stinking on the street.

Americans really don't care about their lives to make money. I pay taxes on time, what can you do to me?

Of course, the CIA couldn't do anything to you openly, and held a press conference three hours after the public opinion fermented.

Director William Webster said seriously, "This is persecution and slander. The CIA will never do such a thing. We can't bring drugs into the United States. What's the difference between this and shooting our own mothers?"

Two hours after the press conference, at 9 pm on July 22, US time, the owner of "America Online" was hit and killed in front of a hamburger restaurant.

The driver mistakenly took the accelerator as the brake.

In addition to him, there was also a news critic named Robert, who said this in the newspaper at the time.

"The CIA is more dirty than the bacteria on my underwear. Maybe Director William should lick my underwear."

Well...

He was found dead in the bathroom of his home on the evening of the 23rd. The cause of death was that when he was playing exciting games with prostitutes, he was suffocated by his underwear on his head, which was considered an accidental death.

For a time, many news media people became "well-behaved".

The CIA really kills people!

Everyone knows who did it, but there is no evidence. The police said it was suicide.

…

Tijuana. Security Department basketball court.

Victor made a beautiful three-pointer, but missed, but the rebound was grabbed by Casare, who threw it directly to the boss, who made another three-pointer, this time it hit.

"Boss, you are awesome, you scored 45 points alone, even Jordan would have to call you uncle." Casare gave a thumbs up as soon as he came up.

MD, who dares to dunk when the leader plays basketball?

I think your future is hanging on it.

Mexicans also understand the ways of the world.

Victor smiled and waved his hand, "Don't flatter me, don't I know what I am capable of? Take a break."

"Rest, everyone take a break." Casare raised his hand and shouted, and the other employees breathed a sigh of relief. This playing basketball is really NMD, especially accompanying the leader.

As soon as Victor came off the court, the secretary next to him handed him a towel. He wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "I haven't exercised for a long time, and I'm about to get a belly."

"Mexico needs a boss, just like the West cannot lose the holy city." Casare's mouth will have to improve sooner or later.

"How is the CIA's drug trafficking in the United States?"

Jason Bourne poked his head out mysteriously, "The grasshopper that jumped out has been crushed to death by the CIA. A total of 7 heads of news newspapers have died, all of which were accidental deaths."

"Rough, rough in doing things, shut people up if they don't agree with them." Victor shook his head.

"Boss, if you keep doing this, the CIA will definitely escape the pressure of public opinion."

"Didn't the FBI and DEA step on them?"

The infighting of intelligence agencies is well-known. For example, in June 1972, CIA agent Howard Hunter applied to the bureau, saying: "We urgently need a good hand who is good at picking doors and locks, preferably a retired agent." This application was quickly approved, and the result of the action was the "Water X Incident."

There are many more, such as the Kennedy skull incident. It is said that both families knew about it, but they were just arguing with each other for internal strife.

"I contacted Mr. Jonathan Panier of the DEA, but he said that there is no evidence at present." Casare said.

As soon as this was said, Victor laughed, "When did you need to talk about evidence to do things? DEA needs a complete chain of evidence, which is not easy, just get some evidence from Sonora..."

"Will this involve us?"

"The Drug Enforcement Administration and the DEA conducted a joint operation. On the morning of July 25, evidence of CIA smuggling was found on the banks of the Sonora River, and two leaders of the Sinaloa drug cartel were killed." Victor took a sip of water, "What do you think of this?"

Hmm...

It's only the 23rd now.

Isn't it easy for people with power to "turn back time"?

"Leave this to me, I will do it." Jason Bourne volunteered.

"We need to make the CIA anxious and exhausted now. If they make me unhappy, I will make them feel sick and uncomfortable, and let them fight each other, so that we can have time to develop slowly."

"Boss..." Jason Bourne opened his mouth.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you can't say?" Victor asked with a frown.

"This quarter's expenses are gone..."

"Puff..."

Casare spit out a mouthful of water beside him, "Gone! Didn't the 7 million US dollars just get approved?"

The other employees looked over, and he quickly lowered his voice, "You didn't buy a 9,000 US dollar pen and a 20,000 US dollar wheelchair?"

Jason Bourne smiled awkwardly, "The venue is quite large, and we have recruited nearly 2,000 overseas employees in the short term, so the expenses are relatively high."

Intelligence agencies are notorious for burning money.

For example, DCI has declassified the total intelligence budget of the CIA in fiscal year 1998: 26.7 billion US dollars, which has exceeded 20 billion for ten consecutive years. Even with this money, they still feel it is not enough.

They have to smuggle and sell arms to fill the hole, which is higher than the military expenditure of some countries.

Mexico's International News Department has only spent less than 100 million US dollars from Victor so far, which is already good. The main agents are pinched, otherwise, with this little money, you can't even get a framework.

"How big a hole do you need?"

"This year, we need about 50 million US dollars. In addition to North America, we plan to set up some offices in South America, and we have to infiltrate some senior figures of the CIA and FBI in the second half of the year. It costs a lot of money." Jason Bourne counted on his fingers.

"Okay, okay!" Victor made a pause gesture and took a deep breath, "Write the approval slip and I'll sign it tomorrow."

Jason Bourne smiled happily.

Casare, who was standing next to him, got teary-eyed when he heard this. "Boss, should we also approve some infrastructure expenses? I plan to build a large airport on Guadalupe Island."

"Airport? I think raising chickens is fine, but there is no money."

Casre was anxious, "Should we allocate more funds to the entertainment industry? We need to make progress in sports and culture, but we don't have enough money."

The heads of other institutions nearby came over when they heard about the money.

"Yes, boss, I think the municipal units also need funds."

"Director, we also need money for publicity. We need a lot of people to promote the anti-drug cause. The TV station still owes a lot of money."

Money! Money! Money!

They are all asking for money.

Victor was a little angry and frowned, "Stop!"

Everyone suddenly became quiet.

Looking at the red eyes of these people, Victor also had a headache, "Okay, send the approval slips tomorrow, I want to see how you plan to spend the money!"

He had to go back and talk to his "Minister of Finance" Best to see how much he could get out.

No money...

Many industries can't be developed.