Casare rarely got angry.
But "dear brother," "Mexican Father," "Life Mentor" Victor was his Achilles' heel.
After checking into the hotel, he even wrote this passage in his notebook.
"The locals in the United States lack a certain awe, which is not good. Perhaps, this is the price of freedom."
First, let the people of Detroit see Victor's iron fist!
Having "written out" all his heartfelt words, he felt much better and picked up the document from his briefcase.
The U.S. military veteran center hoped Victor would "help" at least 100 retired servicemen "re-employ."
100?
Victor had no intention of hiring so many American Silver, but such KPIs were there to show performance, so he could only reluctantly agree, but definitely not in the police force.
What a joke.
Letting these monstrosities in would directly spoil the discipline.
The military discipline in some European and North American armies is genuinely poor!
