Reborn American Giants

Chapter 25 Manipulating the Heart,

The press conference ended with a round of applause until Victor walked off the press stage with a cane. A group of campaign office staff gathered together. They also looked at Victor with "adoring" eyes and used their hands hard.

They clap their hands, causing their palms to turn red without even realizing it. Now, at this moment, they just want to vent the unspeakable "impulse" in their hearts.

"Boss, congratulations on the successful completion of your first campaign press conference." Dario sent his blessing.

Throwing the Bible in his hand to Banban who was following closely behind him, Victor's mouth also curled up. Victor felt very satisfied with his performance today. When he stood on the stage, facing the nearly 700 people in the audience

During the public meeting, the "desire" that touched the deepest part of people's hearts and manipulated the hearts of everyone in the audience was an "experience" that Victor had never had before, but he felt it was great.

"Boss, although Picto's trick was unsuccessful this time, we still have to worry about his next trick." As a "campaign manager", Dario, who gave up his pride and calmed down, is still qualified. He is just

It was just that I lacked some "experience", so when I encountered an "emergency situation" at the beginning, I was confused for a while.

Victor still recognized the work ability of Dario and Lopez. He did not mind the "unexpected situation" that happened at today's press conference. He patted Dario on the shoulder and said: "Relax, Dario."

Oh, I believe we can handle it." This is an affirmative sentence,

Victor is not worried about the little tricks played by Bigato. After all, Picto is just an old-style bureaucratic small politician. If he can't even deal with such an opponent, then he should give up his heart to participate in the political game and face it in the future.

His opponent is not a "little fight" like Bigato.

The people at the venue had slowly left the church square under the guidance of volunteers. Victor asked Banban to drive the car over. While waiting, he said to everyone in Dario: "The rest of the business will be left to me.

You guys, I have other things to deal with, please excuse me."

Everyone in Dario heard this, and they asked Victor to rest assured that there would be no "mistakes" like today in the next campaign, and then left to deal with the aftermath of the press conference. An event is not just about opening up.

Yes, the finishing work is also very important.

Victor could only smile in response to what Dario and the others said. What else could he say? Your opponent will not act according to your wishes.

Just as he was thinking about it, Banban parked Victor's car in front of him. Just as Victor opened the car door and was about to leave, two people jumped out from the crowd leaving on one side. One was thin and had a head of hair shaped like a chicken nest.

, the other one was wearing a floral shirt, and his skin was brown and mixed-race. They suddenly came to Victor's side. Banban, who was driving, was shocked. At today's campaign press conference,

Victor said forcefully that he would not bring bodyguards, and others had no choice. Now Victor was in the Fandino slum, and no one could object. In the end, only Banban followed him. Mota had warned Banban several times before that,

Now the family has been decided, but there are still enemies hiding in the dark, watching every move of the Gref family, so even if he loses his own life, Victor's safety must be ensured.

Of course, Banban patted his chest and made his "guarantee", but now, at the end of the press conference, two strangers suddenly approached Victor. Banban was startled and he got out of the car immediately.

, approached Victor's side, touched the loaded Beretta at his waist, and then stopped the two people in front of Victor.

"Hey, buddy, your speech was great," Jiwotou was stopped by Banban. He didn't have any dissatisfaction. He just jumped and shouted towards Victor.

Hearing this, he stopped opening the door. Victor turned his head and looked at the two people blocked by Ban Ban, signaling Ban Ban to relax. The skinny looks of these two people, if they had any intentions, even if they were injured, Victor felt like he was

They can be brought down with just one hand.

"Thank you for your support." Victor looked at the two people who suddenly rushed out with a smile and said, extending his right hand to them. The second rule of politicians is that no matter who you are dealing with, as long as he is your potential voter,

Be welcoming with a smile.

"You will be our idol from now on," Jiwotou shouted. He held Victor's right hand firmly and shook it eagerly twice. "How did you get to where you are now?" This was how he suddenly approached Victor.

The reason is that he really wants to know how Victor "rose" and whether he can find the same reason and change his current "shit" life.

What can Victor say about this? Ordinary people always worship the strong, pursue the footsteps of successful people, and summarize the process of their start-up, hoping to discover some rules, and they can also achieve success by following the same pattern.

He could only say with a smile: "If you also want to live a successful life, my advice is to follow the Lord's teachings, exercise yourself at all times, and firmly grasp the opportunity when it comes."

Chicken Cot Head was like a treasure. If anyone else had said this to him, he would have "scorned it." However, when Victor said this, he felt that this was the secret to his future success...

Two people with different social status can achieve two different "effects" by saying the same sentence. I have to say that this is a sad thing.

Sitting in the car, Victor looked back at the two "chicken coops" and "flower shirts" behind him, and couldn't help but smile. He didn't know what kind of person his words had created.

He later became a famous drug lord in El Salvador. He was one of the top ten most wanted drug lords in the United States for many years. He was born in El Salvador and was nicknamed the "Dark Butcher". He controlled the drug channel from Colombia to Mexico, and from time to time acted as a foot soldier for Mexican drug traffickers.

Jose Adan Salazar of The Bodyguard.

Banban's car drove smoothly. By the time Victor came to his senses, the car had already returned to the Fandino slum. At the entrance, the vehicle monitored by the police still did not retreat. Victor could clearly see it through the brown window glass.

The two "monitoring" police officers in the car, holding pens in one hand, recorded what they thought should be recorded.

The people who leave the Fandino slum are recorded in a book. This job is very boring. Victor knows that his name must be on it, but he doesn't care. No matter who comes to check his identity now, they will only

Get an "exceptionally clean" file, as pure as a newborn baby.

Even if they know there is a problem, so what, a democratic society is all about "evidence". Haha, Victor is really grateful for the political reforms led by Jose. If it were still under the military dictatorship, the military soldiers would not discuss it with you at all.

What evidence, they will just throw you in jail without any trial, "evidence"? Go to hell!

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