Goebbels spoke casually, but the journalists below were listening with their hearts in their throats.
"When we say we'll kill a drug trafficker's whole family, we mean it. We never break our word, and I can assure you this: Medellin won't be bombed just once. This will become a long-term mission, and any country daring to obstruct this bombing mission will be deemed as a drug cartel accomplice!"
He organized the folders on the desk a bit, then was about to leave when he paused and squeezed out a somewhat sinister smile, "Of course, we welcome anyone to criticize us, come to Mexico and say it face to face."
Shameless!
Damn it, asking us to go to Mexico, would that be a good thing?
Purple Bullet Administrator, right?
"They should all be tried by the International Court!" a journalist mumbled softly, unable to stand Goebbels' arrogance but afraid to speak out loud.
A colleague nearby covered his mouth.
"You want to live or not? Can you say this here?"
Besides...
