Working as a police officer in Mexico

Tijuana. Governor's Mansion.

Covering an area of over 50,000 square meters, it employs more than 600 workers, and at the entrance, armed soldiers from the Northern Army check all incoming and outgoing vehicles.

The rooftop was equipped with anti-aircraft weapons.

In just three minutes, the garrison troops could be fully deployed.

If there was a safe place in Mexico, it had to be here.

At this moment, in the governor's office.

Victor held a list, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Are you saying that all these are Soviet spies?"

Augustine Przybylski nodded but was also straightforward, "We don't know if it's true or false, but this comes from a defected Soviet who belonged to the KGB's foreign division."

Hearing this, Victor's expression changed, and he couldn't help but lament, "The empire is crumbling from within. If this list gets out, I'm afraid the entire intelligence community around the world would be shaken."

Among the list were old institutions like MI6, CIA, and also newcomers like Mossad that, despite their shorter history, had already gained worldwide fame!

The first name on the list.

Giacomo Hicks—U.S. Senior Intelligence Director, responsible for European and Eurasian Affairs, also a Vice Admiral!

Augustine Przybylski looked envious, "So, General, I think we ought to take them in!"

He paused and said, "A group of people dedicated to their ideals will surely stand against drug traffickers for those same ideals!"

"Moreover, according to our internal assessment, there's more than an 85% chance that the Soviet Union will undergo significant changes within the next three years, such as disintegration!" Augustine Przybylski looked at Victor as he delivered what he believed to be explosive news.

When he first heard this assessment from an insider,

his first thought was, how could that be possible? That's the Soviet Union!

The most powerful Soviet Union.

In the '70s and '80s, they virtually hammered the Yanks on the ground, and you're telling me they're going to collapse?

But Augustine Przybylski didn't see any hint of surprise in Victor's expression; it was calm, almost as if… he had known this all along?

Victor put down the list, lit a cigarette for himself, and exhaled, his brow furrowed tightly, "So, the next two years are our most critical. If the Soviet Union collapses, the United States will dominate unchallenged, they will have more leverage against us, and it's essential that we strengthen ourselves during this time!"

"What do you think about moving the entire KGB to Mexico?"

Augustine Przybylski: ????

"Soviets can be stubborn…" he said as diplomatically as possible.

"Stubbornness won't feed you. Everyone needs to eat and shit, and that costs money. Do the Soviets have money? Yes, but it's all in the hands of those who don't need it. The oligarchs and high-ranking officials control the country, while those rational fighters for the proletariat starve to death in the streets. It's ironic."

"We, on the other hand, are not short on money."

Augustine Przybylski frowned, "We just had a clash with them in the Baltic Sea, killed a few from the GRU, this… could it affect matters?"

"Poverty and chaos make many things forgettable. Perhaps they have already forgotten about us. But you're right, we need to infiltrate slowly. You can start by bribing those corrupt officials. Everyone is waiting for this bear to fall so they can feast on its flesh, and it would be better if we made our move earlier to inherit most of its legacy."

Since the boss had said so.

Augustine Przybylski had no reason to hesitate further, "I'll contact some people inside the Soviet Union right away."

"Mm, try to find someone deeply rooted in the Soviet ideals, who also harbors great hatred towards the United States, and has considerable prestige in the military. We could try to reach out to him and, once the Soviets collapse, we could completely bring him over to increase our allure." As Victor spoke, he suddenly realized something was off.

He thought of a particular person.

"Understood!"

"Our time is running short," Victor took a deep breath. "How are things going in the United States?"

"The National Guard has been deployed, and Congress is planning to send the Regular Army to suppress them, but I don't think the flames are big enough yet, General, I have an idea."

"Please, go ahead."

Augustine Przybylski was preparing to lower his voice when Victor laughed and waved his hand, "No need for that, it's just us here."

The other man's face showed an embarrassed smile, sorry, just a habit.

Being sneaky had become a habit~

"We could incite an extremist white group to bomb a black community, just like on May 31, 1921. This would definitely provoke greater outrage among African Americans!"

"We could use the opportunity to sell weapons to the Original Bloods Family, the Crip Gang, and other African gangs."

On May 31, 1921, a group of American white racists brutally massacred the Greenwood black community in Tulsa City, Oklahoma, using arson, gunfire, and even aerial bombing, resulting in the deaths of about 300 black people, including women and children, nearly ten thousand displaced, and more than 1400 homes destroyed.

It was also one of the infamous unsolved cases of bloody racial persecution in history.

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The U.S. Government had remained silent, but that didn't mean the black community had forgotten.

If you staged another such incident…

Heh heh!

But this also shows that Europe and America lacked some experience in exploiting "blacks." Look at the Middle East, weren't blacks whipped there in the past, why wasn't there an uproar?