He paused.
"Then we can close the net."
11:00 AM, Mexico City, "Feathered Serpent Temple" top floor
Victor looked at the intelligence report just delivered.
Over in Lebanon, the Squid Man has reached the north bank of the Litani River. On the Syrian side, two divisions are gathering at the Golan Heights. Over in YL, the supreme Leader Khamenei has just given a televised speech, calling for "all Muslims to rise up in Jihad".
He put down the intelligence report.
Bramo stood beside him.
"Victor, the Americans are getting anxious. They requested the United Nations Security Council to convene an emergency meeting."
Victor shook his head.
"What's the use of a meeting?"
He stood up and walked to the map.
The Middle East, that place, is all in red now.
"That old man—Joshua—is he still shouting?"
Bramo nodded.
"Someone just attempted to assassinate him on Temple Mount, but it failed. He's still going."
Victor squinted his eyes.
"Who sent the assassin?"
