Trump Admin Reveals Greatest Threat To The US

This week, senior officials from President Donald Trump’s

administration identified what they now consider

one of the most pressing national security threats facing the United States

—fentanyl and the international drug networks

responsible for smuggling it into the country.

During a Senate Intelligence Committee hearing,

top figures in the administration

issued a sobering warning

about the rising impact of synthetic opioids.

Among them was

Director of National Intelligence Tulsi Gabbard

, who stated that in the 12 months

leading up to October 2024,

drug cartels were directly linked to the deaths of more than 54,000

Americans due to fentanyl-related overdoses

. This staggering…

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