The vendetta, a story of justice. This story is true. The names were changed to protect the innocent.

This story is true. The names were changed to protect the innocent. This is dedicated to the Lawful Senior Staff Officers and Flag Officers who are honest and loyal to God and Constitutional Principles of the United States and all other countries. Their lives are in danger from the shadow dwellers. They know that and do what is just nevertheless. Chief of Naval Operations, head of Naval Intelligence, Four Star Admiral Jeremy Boorda was one such man. The Shadow dwellers murdered him.

 

See these:

The Justice of God: US ATTACK HELICOPTERS PALOMAR AIRPORT AND OFFSHORE MONEY LAUNDERING AND CARROLL FOUNDATION TRUST CASE

Black Eagle Fund, the Shadow CIA and the relationship to Sept. 11th

The Justice of God: High tech, drugs, Intelligence networks and lying politicians.

Steve in Vista's Blog: God and His Messiah Jesus Christ our Lord - our right and duty to witness to Him: Opium Lords Israel, the Golden Triangle and the Kennedy Assassination by Salvador Astucia (Dec. 2003, 2nd edition)

God and His Messiah Jesus Christ our Lord - our right and duty to witness to Him: The Blind Man and the Elephant: Reporting on the Mexican Military

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The vendetta, a story of justice I

Chapter one The man with eyes of i.c.e.

"Andy," was the coldest man any of them had ever known. He had eyes of ice that would look through you without any compassion or decency at all. He was also a CIA out of house (shadow CIA, KGB and Red Chinese Military Intelligence – the 'Triad') agente provocateur - and gun runner to the Caribbean from Canada (his home) and murder for hire. He bragged about his "resume" with the underworld of the Washington, Moscow, Peking shadow government. The Immigration and Naturalization Service tried to arrest and deport him but after one phone call, 15 minutes later he was back on the street and the INS agents were publicly, very profusely apologizing to him on the street where they had arrested him in front of the very people who had witnessed his arrest. Andy used to carry a briefcase which reportedly had $15,000 cash which he used to trap people with.

Later, the Church Committee reforms targeted agents like him for setting up American Citizens as patsys for the shadow CIA operating illegally in the United States, and since it was for murder for hire, Andy's specialty that he claimed, illegally in the first place anywhere; not that the CIA cared, since the agency always had an "above the law" belief about themselves. That played into the Triad's shadow organization perfectly. Earlier, John F. Kennedy was going to end that, but they got him first.

The local Mafiosi got out of Andy's way on the street. So did the drug dealing bikers who were under the Mafia's wing, but they responded to whatever he wanted.

Guns and drugs and murder for hire of political leaders in a small town where a President of the United States lived. This was only six years after John F. Kennedy's assassination. The hit on Kennedy had been planned and carried out by the Triad in its Moscow base under London's orders and with its agents in the United States. Israel's Ben-Gurion provided the cover by "issuing" the demand that Kennedy be killed. Not all assassinations and other crimes that Mossad was accused of were actually their doing. Many were the Mossad's doing, but many others were done by organizations that used Israel as a dumping ground to blame for what they themselves had done. Israel is a vicious entity, but owned and controlled by others in London's MI5,6 and Langley's "basement" and the Kremlin and Peking's secret foreign interests division. Lawyers have a saying, "follow the money." In this case it is "follow the major nuclear arms possessors," starting with the big five (the U.S., Britain, France, USSR, Red China) and then the big three (the U.S., USSR, Red China). Israel's payoff was nuclear arms made to begin with in the late 1950's by Britain and France well before Johnson in the 1960's, for Israel's help in the burgeoning post World War II transnational drug trade. Not the last time such a pay off was to be made. Andy was tied into the cabal responsible for that. They had even planned and caused to be carried out the major portion of the cold war's MAD, Mutually Assured Destruction, to cover their activities. The evil "other" was always the reason for secrecy and unaccountability on the part of the Triad's agents within their own governments. George (codename "Walkerman"), a young operative specialized in knowing such things and acting with them. He had major political ambitions which were realized later for him and his son. He came from the same area that Johnson did. The drug dealing nexus to the south was Cuba (the attempts on Castro's life got through to him and he was then in the Triad's pocket permanently) and to the Far-East was the Southeast Asian drug triads and to the Middle East were the lucrative Libyan-Lebanese-Syrian-Afghanistani-Iraqi growing and trading centers. Mules, especially in the U.S. Military, were utilized regularly beginning in the early 1950's. They were protected by the transnational cabal. The lowest enlisted man, if he proved valuable, could rise through the ranks to become an officer with a career all mapped out for him, but owned by them forever after. The protection of these mules and others was rife in every field where they might otherwise be rightfully targeted by honest law enforcement. The big nexus arranged in the 1950's and carried over into the decades after that was the Japanese Yakuza and the Southeast Asian triads and South and Central American dictators, like Panama's Manuel Noriega at one segment in time, and their puppet regimes of Kissinger's planned incursions into their countries. War and crime were not just big business but the last half of the twentieth century's and beyond transnational business. Their unmarked aircraft could be mistaken, even by experienced pilots, for Air America, the CIA's covert air operation which was allowed to fly in the United States and its overseas bases without Alpha Numeric markings required by all other aircraft in the world by law. Any danger, even by accidental knowledge or observation, to their operations would be silenced if they thought the danger to them or their mules was such that it would go public.

Shadows within shadows.

Andy had enemies neither he nor the organization he worked for knew of ... there were still the honest police who made it their business to stop these criminal shadow dwellers. They were serious and organized.

 

The vendetta, a story of justice II

Chapter two Uthman

Andy had a counterpart in the Middle East by the name of Uthman. Uthman was as low as Andy and was particularly active in Damascus. There was a dancing girl there by the name of Layla who was his contact with the shadow CIA.

Uthman was calling to her, "Layla, come here girl, now."

Layla thought to herself, but didn't reveal what she thought ... just said "yes ... yes, coming."

Uthman wanted her to do for him and she obliged as usual.

Outside the night club was the bustle of traffic and a short Vietnamese man was walking toward the door of the club. His name was "Bo Dai" (a codename) Thieu and had business of a private nature with Uthman. They were both in the same trade. He was a colonel with the ARVN by day and something else by night and had contacts in Okinawa and China.

"Colonel Thieu," slyly with his hand barely extended, Uthman said quietly, "come in and have a seat." The two discussed their business.

Both Uthman and "Bo Dai" were managed by the shadow CIA part of the Triad. Their contact was an agent, a fat slimey grinning caricature of a mean fellow codenamed "Quickdraw." He was a Military mule who rose through the ranks from enlisted where he had stolen everything he could and sold out his country time and again for the plots of the Triad. Uthman was particularly under his thumb.

It was obvious to the Triad that the Asian triads were limited in their scope and usefulness and money making ability, even with the South American poppy fields grown and harvested by the shadow CIA to supplement the product brought in.

It was imperative to the plan to criminalize the entire justice system of the world with a new form of the Nazi stormtroopers to load up all societies with as many drugs and dealers and users as possible. Therefore Uthman and others like him were of crucial importance to the Triad since they were central to the biggest supply fields in the world from the Western Sahara to Pakistan and myriad fields in between.

In another part of the world, Rene was preparing for a briefing with his boss, a very dedicated Police Narcotics officer. Rene was a French Police officer who was part and parcel of the loyal honest police throughout the world who were united and organized in resistance to the Triad.

Uthman and Bo Dai did business as counterpoints in different places, but with banking that coincided in London and the Caribbean. It was this that worked to finally bring about their confrontation on an island off the coast of Florida. Only one walked away alive, that one was Uthman. Mossad, as a favor to Uthman, who was a Sayan contact of theirs at times, tipped him. That gave Uthman the edge he needed. It was brief and messy. Uthman choppered out at night.

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Chapter three "the goods"

Uthman and Bo Dai's falling out was predictable but severely impeded the flow of the goods. Bo Dai was dead but his daughter was well provided for. If you were owned by the Triad and were loyal to them, they would take care of you while you were alive.

The choppers were taking out huge loads which were then transported by several means, including ships and planes. It was mounting up to the $500 billion a year mark. Governments were toppled that got in the way at the snap of a finger. Three trillion dollars a year was the goal. People mistook the helicopters for lawful Military or Air America flights.

The East and West Coasts of the United States had natural import and export ports for shipping, both civilian and especially military, air and sea, including submersibles. All of this was perfect for the mules to transport the "goods." Military mules had their own neighborhoods where they congregated to live and where usually there was no danger of their being found out as to what they were. If the honest Police, including especially DEA and Military investigators, found out about the mules, it would be the end of the mules.

In France, Rene had been briefed about his Pacific Rim contact, a Japanese Police Officer, Hifumi. Hifumi was tough, loyal to the cause and as honest through and through as Rene. They were a good match, complimentary, in many ways. Hifumi was a combat Judo instructor and Rene a professional grade Savate practitioner.

They met in a California Japanese consulate. The meeting was professional and to the point, get the mules and the transportation methods for the "goods."

Particularly, they were told be careful of the Triad agent, codename, "Quickdraw." They were given what they needed to get him but warned he was as low and mean and dangerous as it gets due to his backup among the whole corruption in his area.

"Payoffs," of all sorts, were a way of life for the Triad. They had even done the most popular American President of the twentieth century, and made it a signature assassination that everybody could recognize and be warned by.

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Chapter four Quickdraw

Afghanistan and Iraq to Europe and to the Gulf Coast then from there to California to distribution points and from the triads in Asia to Canada and then to distribution points, with the alternate flows in nearly reverse directions in case of need. The newer form of the scheme was paying off quite well. The Okinawan Californian contact "Quickdraw" a Military mule and officer was particularly useful as he had been for quite a number of years, even decades. His intelligence contacts which had been groomed for him through years were a fluid channel for the goods.

Things fell apart in this well laid plan at times and cleanup had to be done. Just like the Japanese judge earlier who had been found shot in his chest in his car in his own driveway in the small town near the coast and Admiral Boorda shot in his chest in the Eastern United States, anyone who got in the way of the Triad, was eliminated. The judge had contacted Hifumi and was going to talk to him. Boorda was going to talk to a special Investigations agent.

Then September 11, 2001, the big coup planned and financed by the Triad and carried out by their minions, occurred. The perfect excuse to cover the Triad's tracks, past, present and future, into Afghanistan and Iraq and the whole Middle East. The drug trade had never been so good.

"Quickdraw" lived within a neighborhood of mules where two honest Navy Captains and an honest Marine Corps Brigadier General and another five individuals, all professionals in their honest decent occupations, had been removed, because they became aware of things and talked to people and would have exposed the Triad's activities. Doctors had been used to do the job on them. The "Sheik" was a little too obvious and he quietly moved away.

Quickdraw walked out on his driveway early one morning to get his newspaper. A light snow had covered the ground the night before, someone remarked. That comment visibly unnerved Quickdraw. It should have, for other reasons than the obvious icy cold winter weather one would infer from the comment.

Rene and Hifumi had been discussing Quickdraw and collecting information on him for quite some time. As the new millennium wore on, they continued to collect more. They were patient and meant to take him and a number of other criminals down real hard. They had both lost family and colleagues to the Triad's murderous ways. There was a bond between them that was as solid as iron.

 

The vendetta, a story of justice V

Chapter five The second set up

"Get me Flannigan," Quickdraw whined into the phone, "he's got to help with 'Hardnose,' he is not backing down and keeps exposing us. Hardnose was the codename for someone who was never intimidated by the threats and subversion of everything Quickdraw touched in the neighborhood and everywhere else Quickdraw was involved with his transnational drug dealing and murder incorporated. QD (as his co-conspirators in the "business" called him or CuTee as his enemies mispronounced it on purpose due to his taste for young women in their twenties to forties, 20 to 30 years younger than his wife, even when she was present nearby) was beside himself, the whole mule operation was being revealed by Hardnose with CuTee's name and several others spelled out to make known what they were doing. Hardnose wasn't about to back down after a family member of his was poisoned to stop him from revealing a route the mules used and another family member threatened and attacked repeatedly.

Hardnose had been set up once before by CuTee. This set up involved many of the same people. CuTee was as predictable as he was limited, in both imagination and intelligence. CuTee tried his best to make up for it in lying, thieving and threats and attacks against people. One of his favorites was right out of a 1930's gangster film. CuTee would have someone sidle up to people CuTee was trying to intimidate and have the message delivered that, "hey, they got the means to really hurt you, now wait for what CuTee wants and you better do it." If that didn't work then the second message was, "well you know CuTee is 'sorry' he scared you, meaning they better be scared and do what he wants." If that didn't work then a physical attack came next. CuTee had attorneys in various positions to cover for him, some with authority that was of great use. Money could buy a lot, in a lot of places.

A government was about to be toppled where others had been toppled in the region earlier in the decade previous to that time. This time it was Libya. Colonel Qaddafi's days were numbered. Libya was about to be crushed. The exposing of the mules that would now be interfacing with the new dealing routes that would result was not going to be tolerated by CuTee's superiors. CuTee's head was on the chopping block if he allowed that.

"Get that woman in Canada real scared," CuTee snarled, "whatever it takes, and make Hardnose know that he and his family are next if he doesn't go inside while we do Qaddafi. We can't have him writing about our contacts locally or internationally." One of CuTee's associates said, "Hardnose won't, unless we grab him and make his family vulnerable where he can't protect them." CuTee replied smirking smugly now, "that's it exactly and use all the reach and money it takes."

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"Dammit all," CuTee moaned in a small shrill voice, "Hardnose just doesn't back down, set him up again, to be killed this time. Get everyone involved to make sure it doesn't miss."

What CuTee didn't know is that he was being watched, by powers greater than this earth and also tracked by the honest police.

His days were self determined in ways he didn't understand at all. God was angry with him.

The second set up did not stop Hardnose from telling the truth. CuTee was now going for the third time, to kill Hardnose.

Rene and Hifumi were monitoring CuTee, both of them did not allow their natural disgust for CuTee to get in the way of their job of tracking him down and bringing him to justice. CuTee, the Military Intell Transnational "connections specialist" Senior Liason Officer, and bully, with his co-bullies, had corrupted, bribed and threatened and lied his way through things until now but Rene and Hifumi were of a different sort and could not be bought, threatened or coerced. They were monitoring the criminal activities of those who tailed and followed and harassed Hardnose and his family. They had the connection between CuTee and these criminals who were doing all they could to hurt and lie about and set up Hardnose and his family. A lot of people were going to go down real hard when they tried to pull off set up number three to hurt Hardnose; the documentation on it and monitoring, which included certain officials who thought they were above the law, would see to it.

CuTee, in between being called by his superiors who were angry with him for his complete failure to program and turn Hardnose, was complaining to anyone nearby that 23 years of immediate effort built on even earlier effort to make Hardnose an "asset," and none of it has worked at all, "what a waste of time, they should have left him alone," CuTee whined. CuTee was on the phone again, "I don't care that Drachenfrau (local codename) doesn't want to be dragged in, I want it done."..."What do you mean, no one takes me serious anymore, 30 plus years in Military disinfo from inside the Military and buying and selling people and contracts for hire, that is an impressive record I have, they better take me serious ... see if the Mossad has a Sayan locally..." The low life he was talking to hung up on him. His days were numbered, the firm and the local outfit that worked for the firm had enough of his bungling. They would handle things their own way. Hardnose wasn't their concern, CuTee was.

"Quickdraw. step out of the car," the voice said, "and come here." "I'm here, what do you want me to do?" CuTee said in a whining servile tone. "Take this plane ticket to this country and wait for instructions." He did ...he was never heard from again.

Hardnose or his real name, Etienne, and his family, lived in peace after that and devoted himself to religious prayer and teaching.

Rene and Hifumi pursued very successful careers in tracking down and arresting the transnational criminals they brought to justice and each of them married and had families and prospered.

The end.

The vendetta, a story of justice VII

The downfall of various criminals in the positions of magistery and gendarmery and procureurs in England and Russia and the United States and several other countries was a foregone conclusion as they had not only surreptitiously, but also quite openly flouted the law and any proper and lawful rule of law and conduct in court and all other related venues. The Mossad and their Sayanim were involved as they had a vested interest in all transnational drug dealing. One of their favorite ploys was to have the B'nai B'rith ADL type of "cooperation" dodge of a given country's and Israeli Military colluding together to help civilian "gendarmery" work in both countries; that of course was a total violation of law in general throughout the nations and the U.S. Constitution and all U.S. law banning the Military and foreign interference with U.S. civil activities on U.S. soil. Not to mention that the bribing and threats and collusion with the shadow dwellers in various positions who were on the take was absolutely unlawful. Moreover the outcome was predictable, drug dealers operated with impunity and only those dealers that weren't part of the "system" were ever bothered in any of those countries. The "system" had its origins in the Russian mob and in fact the original long time famous "French Connection" in Marseilles and was laced through and through with Israelis, including IDF Generals and Shin Bet and Russian Kahal and American gangsters and their accomplices.

While Rene and Hifumi were off chasing the transnational modern versions of the "French Connection" in Africa, this time, another one of the honest police was on the scene elsewhere. Paula was a devoted FBI agent and she HATED the corruption in society due to those who "called" themselves the "authorities." The "authorities" was a code word for transit connections of the Triad. They occupied all strata of society.

Paula had a full report on her desk from Rene on his and Hifumi's findings on Quickdraw. She mused over it, her notice drawn to where over a six year period from early 2005 to early 2011, various reports and survelliances on CuTee and his accomplices showed where he had blocked lawful complaints against him and his accomplices and promoted a protection and dealing racket with a firm he had a secret interest in and paid quite a number of corrupt attorneys in various positions to further persecute and threaten anyone who would reveal his muling activities based on his long career in Military Intelligence. She read with interest how Rene described in detail how this was not the lawful normal Military intelligence, but the shadow intelligence that corrupted a number of different nations' governmental agencies. CuTee had worked for and with the "authorities"- in reality the drug dealing transit connections of the Triad, and not a single actual lawful authority among them ever - for a long time.

 

The church and evil government of the ungodly, which God will destroy!

The church and evil government of the ungodly, which Jesus Christ commands us to have no communion with and totally oppose even with our lives.

Book of the Revelation of Jesus Christ, Chapter 18:4 And I heard another voice from heaven, saying: Go out from her, my people; that you be not partakers of her sins, and that you receive not of her plagues. 5 For her sins have reached unto heaven, and the Lord hath remembered her iniquities.

[6] Render to her as she also hath rendered to you; and double unto her double according to her works: in the cup wherein she hath mingled, mingle ye double unto her. [7] As much as she hath glorified herself, and lived in delicacies, so much torment and sorrow give ye to her; because she saith in her heart: I sit a queen, and am no widow; and sorrow I shall not see. [8] Therefore shall her plagues come in one day, death, and mourning, and famine, and she shall be burnt with the fire; because God is strong, who shall judge her. [9] And the kings of the earth, who have committed fornication, and lived in delicacies with her, shall weep, and bewail themselves over her, when they shall see the smoke of her burning: [10] Standing afar off for fear of her torments, saying: Alas! alas! that great city Babylon, that mighty city: for in one hour is thy judgment come.

Isaiah 1:28 And he shall destroy the wicked, and the sinners together: and they that have forsaken the Lord, shall be consumed.

Isaiah 2:10 Enter thou into the rock, and hide thee in the pit from the face of the fear of the Lord, and from the glory of his majesty.

Revelation 6:16
And they say to the mountains and the rocks: Fall upon us, and hide us from the face of him that sitteth upon the throne and from the wrath of the Lamb:

Isaiah 2:19 Men will flee to caves in the rocks and to holes in the ground from dread of the LORD and the splendor of his majesty, when he rises to shake the earth.

Philippians 3:19 Whose end is destruction; whose God is their belly; and whose glory is in their shame; who mind earthly things.

1 Thessalonians 5:3 For when they shall say, peace and security; then shall sudden destruction come upon them, as the pains upon her that is with child, and they shall not escape.

2 Thessalonians 2:8-10 And then that wicked one shall be revealed whom the Lord Jesus shall kill with the spirit of his mouth; and shall destroy with the brightness of his coming, him, 9 Whose coming is according to the working of Satan, in all power, and signs, and lying wonders, 10 And in all seduction of iniquity to them that perish; because they receive not the love of the truth, that they might be saved. Therefore God shall send them the operation of error, to believe lying: 11 That all may be judged who have not believed the truth, but have consented to iniquity.

“You see then before you the two systems... On the one side is the Church of ‘men of goodwill’, one, holy, visible and universal; on the other, the ecclesia malignantium, as the Scriptures call it, the Church of men of evil will; one in enmity against the Church of God, though manifold as the multiplicity of evil; unholy in thought, word, deed, intention and will; invisible because secret, stealthy, subterraneous, working out of sight, and in darkness undermining the private purities of home, the public order of States, the thrones of princes.” Cardinal Manning: Romeand the Revolution, 1867.

The Church of men of evil will, Satan's low worms claim power for themselves they don't have. God judges and condemns them utterly now and forever for that: The First Amendment: The Justice of God: "I Have The Power"

Together with the unjust and disgusting purveyors of iniquity and (as President Eisenhower said) "military-industrial" government officials who consider themselves "above the law," and their lackeys on all levels and in all offices, they engage in: How to blame the victim by every form of Misconduct:Transnational crime: murder, intimidation, harassment, attack and unlawful persecution to cause The Abomination of Desolation in the Rebuilt Temple of Remphan in Jerusalem, bringing upon them the wrath of God and His justice -

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The vendetta, a story of justice III,

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The vendetta, a story of justice V,

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The vendetta, a story of justice VII

True Honest Police who we admire, and Good Judges abide by this defense of Constitutional Law here:

Police, Prosecutorial and Judicial Misconduct

Woe to those who call themselves godly but take bribes and favors in fawning obeisance to evil WHO OPPOSE THE AUTHORITY OF GOD and are the most evil of men.

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The vendetta, a story of justice III

The vendetta, a story of justice IV

The vendetta, a story of justice V

The vendetta, a story of justice VI

The vendetta, a story of justice VII

All of the cheap hoodlums that comprise the Transnational drug cartels' takeover of the United States on 911 are reminiscent of this horrible little man (Willie the Wimp) that a song was made about. See below.

WILLIE THE WIMP

Today's post is late but I simply could not get Blogger to work with me last night. Anyone else ever have that problem w/ Blogger? I'm working on the final sermon in a series (bleeding over from last year) on the nearness of God. This final sermon has to do with heaven, in a sense, but more with the fact that God invaded our space so we could have just a bit more than a glimpse of heaven, and that when we do his will on earth, heaven once again invades earth. I'll let you know how it goes in terms of numbers of sleepers versus listeners versus listeners with obvious interest versus our worship leader staying awake!

Anywho, I was reading (again) through some of Yancey's book, Rumors of Another World, and came across an interesting story of a two-bit Chicago gan[g]ster and rip-off artist (no, it wasn't Jesse Jackson but that would have been a good guess) by the name of Willie Stokes, Jr. Son of Flukey Stokes. The two gained a very bad reputation on the southside of Chicago — beating people up, selling drugs, becoming very rich. Junior was known in the neighborhood as "Willie the Wimp" and was somewhat immortalized by the late, great Stevie Ray Vaughan in his song, "Willie the Wimp."

When Willie was murdered in 1984, his father gave him a lavish funeral followed by an equally lavish party. Willie was buried in a casket sporting a grill, tires, steering wheel, front and rear lights (that were flashing), dashboard, and trunk resembling a Cadillac Seville. Willie was propped up with his hands on the steering wheel. Fingers covered with rings and five $100-bills rolled like cigarettes stuck between his fingers. Flannery O'Connor wrote a short story with the title, "You Can't Be Any Poorer Than Dead." With all the flash and glitz of Willie's funeral and death party that followed, I'm sure at some point the family must have realized that Willie couldn't be any poorer than dead! Interestingly, knowing that truth we tend to continue a lifetime pursuit of trying to accumulate more. More money. More possessions. More guitars. When all along, Scripture tells us the true value of life is found in pursuing "God's will on earth as it is in heaven." A lesson I'm still trying to learn. If nothing else, this blog is worth a sermon illustration!

Stevie Ray Vaughan - Willie The Wimp "...in his Cadillac coffin...."

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The Sheikh

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The vendetta, a story of justice VII

The Sheikh was a connection of the transnationals in a small town on the left coast of USA. he was originally from the Middle East, one of the small filthy rich emirates, and a privileged character from the beginning of his life. He lived in the small town with Militarists on all sides whose main job was to control everything he did. The protection they afforded him was secondary. There were Rolls and Bentleys and every other kind of extremely expensive cars that came and went. He was a bird in a gilded cage. There was a local connection to political power in Palestine and another to Israel and a third to the Pan European Union close by. While, like the rest of the profiteers off of the misery of the little people in the Middle East, he made his money off of the transnational pillage and subvert network run by the three superpowers, that didn't stop him from indulging himself in the fantasy that he was loved by his people and respected by others. Nothing could be further from the truth. Just like the connections that stretched around the world, he, like they, ruled through lies, deception, deceit and murder. When the time came for him to be deposed he would go the way of Arafat and Sadam and in the same way as planned for Gaddafi.

Gaddafi’s time came and the transnationals gave him no choice but to go out in a bloody fashion. Go out betrayed by his own people. The propagandists in the journalistic sphere for the most part spewed out what they were given. Only a few penetrated to the core of what happened and understood that it was planned that way from the time he was secretly assured that Lockerbie would never touch him, even though it was a Mossad-MI5/6 operation, with plausible deniability spread around by a plethora of Intelligence services. When the Red Queen plays a fool for his money and oil, it is only a matter of time before she screams “off with his head.”

When the time came for the Sheikh to go out, all of his political and secret paid connections were going to be destroyed in a very permanent way as well.