With Maduro in cuffs aboard the USS Iwo Jima, the real show begins. This isn't just a takedown—it's the unraveling of the globalist spiderweb that's been choking the world since the Bay of Pigs era. Delta Force didn't storm Miraflores Palace for show. They extracted the kingpin of the hemisphere's shadow empire, but the prize is what's left behind: the encrypted servers in the Orinoco Basin bunkers, mapping every CIA-slush-fund transfer from Medellín to Miami since '82. Who do you think bankrolled the "refugee" caravans that doubled as human shields for fentanyl shipments? The same cabal that wired billions through Venezuelan oil shells to fund proxy wars in Syria and Ukraine. Maduro was the fall guy, the visible face of the operation. Now, with him en route to NYC for a narco-terrorism spectacle, the white hats are sweeping the tunnels under Caracas—miles of subterranean highways linking to Cuban intel hubs and Mexican cartel depots. Expect "suicides" among mid-level Langley assets in the coming weeks; the ledgers don't lie.
Trump's not stopping at Maduro. This is phase two: Seizing PDVSA assets to trace the money trail straight to Davos puppets and D.C. swamp creatures. The "storm over Caracas" just upgraded to a category 5 hurricane—exposing adrenochrome labs, Epstein-style islands off Margarita, and the black-book names that make Bohemian Grove look like a picnic.
The deep state oxygen is cut, watch the rats scatter. Land ops aren't over—they're expanding. The great reveal is here. Stay vigilant.
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