"You see what I said? NATO's group of gentlemen can't agree on the spoils, so people below are starting to look for a way out. The Italians were beaten into submission, while the Polish woke up hungry."
Casare also laughed, "You see? It might be a trap."
"A trap? Using a Deputy Prime Minister-level figure to set a trap? The cost is too high." Victor walked to the window, gazing at the blue sea outside, "Meet. Why not meet? One more 'friend' is better than one more mortal enemy. Besides, the Polish have weight in Eastern Europe and are an unstable factor within NATO; they can be used."
He turned around, "But don't talk here. Too many eyes in Cancun. Head south, Belize is quieter, tell the Polish the location has changed to Belize; they set the time but as soon as possible, also—"
