People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

Not long after.

Countless people were enraged and roared.

These people were all ordinary citizens, and they spontaneously felt a sense of empathy, a feeling of shared sorrow for the fate of others.

that's it.

The cities across Mexico suddenly erupted in a frenzy.

Many civilians who had chosen to stay at home and wait for the war to end came out and shouted protests against the Mexican government's actions.

Some civilians even chose to side with the book vendors and clashed with law enforcement.

As it turns out, Mexicans are quite fearless when it comes to not being afraid of death.

It didn't take too long.

Massive protests erupted in Mexico City, with more and more people taking to the streets and marching toward the presidential palace, chanting slogans incessantly.

presidential palace.

President Malik's mouth was practically contorted with rage; he was practically fuming with anger.

"These damned civilians! How dare they protest at a time like this!"

"Damn it, don't they know we're at war? Don't they know how rampant those book peddlers are?"

"Protest? What the hell are you protesting against?!"

"..."

So angry was President Malik completely losing his usual composure, unleashing a torrent of profanities without stopping.

President Malik ranted for several minutes straight, using who knows how many profanities.

The important figures present were somewhat surprised, not expecting that President Malik could utter so many profanities.

So cool.

But at this moment, that's not the point at all.

The key point is that many high-ranking officials are clearly aware that with videos of so many civilians being killed spreading so rapidly online and on television...

President Malik is finished, this government is finished, and this war is doomed to be lost.

The monkeys scattered.

These bigwigs are all quite wealthy, and they have no intention of messing things up with President Malik and the government. They have basically made up their minds to quietly evacuate Mexico City as soon as possible, and get as far away as possible.

President Malik was furious, oblivious to this, and continued shouting, "Send in the army to suppress those protesters! If they can't be suppressed, kill some!"

"If South Korea could do that back then, so can I!"

Wow, that makes a lot of sense.

South Korea did indeed do that back then, and even killed a large number of protesters at once.

And then, South Korea is still doing fine, no problems at all.

"Yes, Mr. President!"

And so the crackdown began.

*****

Guadalajara.

Director Nava received the news immediately and then excitedly reported it to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze burst out laughing upon hearing this.

no way.

During wartime, the opposing president suddenly becomes your ally—that's just too awesome!

“Pablo, it looks like this war will be over soon. We’ve already won,” Ding Ze said to Pablo after laughing for a while.

Pablo listened with some confusion, "What's going on?"

Ding Ze gave a brief account of the situation.

Pablo was overjoyed upon hearing this, hardly believing his ears.

"Is this President Malik an idiot?" (End of Chapter)

Chapter 253 Black Hawk Helicopters, Preparing for Airdrop

Guadalajara.

As Dongfeng Security's employees, along with the planes carrying Abruzzi's mercenaries and other warriors who had been half-threatening and half-buying from other cities in the United States, landed one after another, Ding Ze's number of warriors had increased to more than 20,000.

More importantly, Gretchen called to say that the missiles needed for the nuclear submarine were about to arrive.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Ze immediately contacted the nuclear submarine.

The nuclear submarine has reached the waters off Mexico.

Hehe, this makes things much simpler.

Without wasting words, Ding Ze immediately summoned Abruzzi and ordered him to send a group of people to Tijuana to ensure the smooth loading of missiles onto the nuclear submarine.

Abruzzi didn't hesitate and immediately got to work.

Ding Ze lit another cigarette, turned on the walkie-talkie, and inquired about the situation of the troops outside the city.

The situation is good.

The battle is estimated to end in another two or three hours.

The army outside won't be able to hold out for much longer.

Ding Ze smiled, feeling that the next step of the plan could be carried out, so he quickly moved and found the commander-in-chief, "Send out a batch of paratroopers, have them prepare, fly to Mexico City tonight, and conduct the airdrop."

The distance between Guadalajara and Mexico City is not too long, but it's not short either.

More than 20,000 people traveled by land, which was time-consuming and inefficient.

Moreover, taking down Mexico certainly requires a vanguard.

Once these paratroopers arrived in Mexico, they had only one mission: to bomb various official buildings in Mexico City and psychologically attack the Mexican government.

Speaking of the psychology of attacking the government...

Ding Ze immediately added, "Large-scale protests have broken out in Mexico City. Those civilians have no weapons, so the protests won't be effective. We have to help them."

"Prepare a plane full of AK47s and enough bullets, and airdrop them to them."

"This should be done immediately; there's no need to wait until tonight."

The captain nodded readily, "Okay, boss."

Not long after.

On the airport runway, hundreds of employees were busy loading boxes of AK-47s brought by Peter Gayev onto transport planes, preparing for the airdrop plan.

Ding Ze watched with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, finding it particularly amusing.

With airdrops now involved, isn't this just a game?

Bang bang bang, ratt ratt ratt ratt!

The fighting inside and outside Guadalajara continues, and has entered a heated phase.

The soldiers outside the city watched their comrades fall one after another, filled with fear and anger. Driven by these two emotions, they charged forward like madmen.

Inside the city, Ding Ze's men launched a fierce counterattack.

Both sides were like enraged bulls, their eyes bloodshot with rage.

Boom boom boom.

The sounds of shells exploding echoed one after another.

Amidst these explosions, transport planes loaded with tanks and other heavy weapons landed one after another.

Shortly afterwards.

Tanks rolled out of the engine room and came into view.

Following closely behind.

One by one, Black Hawk helicopters were slowly pushed out of their cabins by employees and onto the runway.

Janet stood in the terminal building, watching this scene through the window, her heart pounding with emotion, her chest heaving.

There's no way around it, this scene is just too damn shocking.

So exciting!

Janet liked it very much.

To be honest, Scarlett, standing next to Janet, also enjoyed this moment, clearly feeling the thrill of her blood boiling, and feeling that her life had suddenly entered a new and better stage.

In fact, faced with all of this, Scarlett almost felt that she had wasted her life.

Work, earn money, buy this and that...