Reborn American Giants

"When you go this time, you just need to let them go back safely. No other actions are allowed. Do you understand?" Director Bender sat on his office chair and said to Cleto.

Cleto is not a young police detective like Konta. He has long passed the impulsive age, so he knows that it is impossible to arrest all the gang leaders in San Salvador at once. Now there is only one Fourth Armor left in the capital.

If these leaders who control the underground order in San Salvador disappear all at once, Cleto cannot imagine the situation. It will be a disaster.

Ignoring Konta's anger, Clayto dug out a pack of cigarettes from the glove box, lit two, and threw one to Konta. Then he watched him hurriedly catch the lit cigarette, smiled slightly, and

In this way, he blocked his sight with smoke, as if he hoped that he would not see the dark world in front of him.

Victor looked at the vehicles with police lights on in the square and knew that they were the police of San Salvador, but he was not worried at all. On the one hand, the police had to fight against crime, and on the other hand, they had to face the gangster organization's control of the lower class people.

The situation is thus tied up. If all the gang leaders currently in the Iturbide Hotel disappear,

If they lose, then those organizations that have lost their top leaders will start a bloody storm in order to fight for the control of the gangs. In the current civil war in El Salvador, the police cannot afford such consequences. In this magical land of Latin America, there are always

Something full of fantasy will happen. Isn’t Victor’s arrival also fantastic?

In an ordinary banquet hall in the hotel, the leaders of major organizations have already taken their seats. Of course, there were tensions with each other when they met before, but Mota's presence reminded them that there are more important things today, so they have a rare

They restrained their tempers and exchanged a few harsh words.

When Atuo opened the door, Victor saw this scene. There were no other people in the room. They were all left outside the room. The leader of the Hells Angels, Garita, glared at the leader of the Salvador Association.

The man Ansaldo and the leader of the Desert Ants, Risteo, while the leader of the Fallen Brotherhood, Arreaza, sided with Garita. The two sides were in a two-on-two relationship.

Besides, don’t blame Garita and Arreaza for hating the leaders of the other two gangs so much. They hate traitors more than enemies. What happened in Barrios prison has already spread to various organizations. The Salvador Association and

The Desert Ants were bribed, and when they jointly dealt with the Gref family, they stabbed them in the back. Otherwise, they would have solved Sorvino long ago.

The leader of the Rolling Stone Machine is a woman about the same age as Victor, Belal Noselia, dressed in a punk metal outfit. She is watching the show with her arms folded. These people control the entire

He is the main figure in the underground order of San Salvador, and there is no need for the other gangs of small fish and shrimps to appear on such an occasion today. As long as they reach an agreement, then it will be the rules of the entire underground world of San Salvador.

Victor's appearance broke the weird and depressing atmosphere in the room, like a drop of water dropped into a pot of boiling oil. Everyone's eyes turned to Victor. Arreaza, the leader of the Fallen Brotherhood, looked strange and sinister.

He mocked: "It seems that Boss Victor is really proud. Let me

There are really many of us waiting here, tsk tsk..." Arreaza thought about this party again and again, and finally decided to come and take a look. This was also the result of his discussion with Sosa. Victor invited the entire San Salvador party.

They must find out what the purpose of the gathering of gang leaders is.

"Haha, Boss Arreaza, if you are so anxious, then you don't have to come to today's meeting." Unexpectedly, it was Celia, the leader of the Rolling Stone Machine, who spoke up to save Victor.

Victor, who was pulling out his chair and preparing to sit down, nodded towards the woman, who was covered in metal pieces, had black hair combed into pigtails, and had a nose ring, to express his gratitude to her.

"Celia, if I remember correctly, you like women. When did you change your taste and fall in love with men? Hahaha," Garitala stopped the angry Arreaza,

He responded with one sentence: "Don't forget that your Rolling Stone machine also took action against the Gref family. Now you want to change the family, and you don't want to see if others will agree."

Garita's words left Celia speechless. Like Victor, she had just taken over the organization. The "Rolling Stone Machine" is a group of "motorcycle gangs" active in San Salvador. It was originally organized by her father, old Belle.

Controlled by Nuo, he is considered the weakest among the people present.

Old Bellarno was unfortunately killed in an accident not long ago. It really echoed the old saying "A good swimmer drowns in the water". Celia had to urgently take over the rolling stone machine. Unlike Victor, she took control quickly.

As a middle-level leader in the organization, it is conceivable that she is having a difficult time now, so she does not want to work there now.

With internal instability, and with such a "powerful" enemy as Victor, the night of the market attack, nearly a thousand armed men pouring out of the Fandino slum made everyone present feel "fear", and also

Let them know once again that there is a reason why the Gref family controls nearly half of the neighborhoods of San Salvador.

But now Garita's words have made all her efforts go to waste. If a woman wants to gain a foothold among all the vicious gangsters, she can only act more "vicious" than men.

A raised middle finger pointed towards Garita, "Boss Garita, if you want to know my "sexual orientation" so much, why not go home and ask your mother, she knows very well."

There was a loud "bang", which was the sound of Garita's right hand hitting the conference table hard. "You Bichi," he stood up, his eyes burning with angry flames, and faced Celia who also stood up.

As he watched, Arreaza also stood behind him,

Ansaldo, the leader of the Salvador Association, and Risteo, the leader of the Desert Ants, looked at each other. They stood behind Celia. The reason was very simple. "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." There is no affection between gangs.

I just want to see if there is any need.

Seeing that a "bloody conflict" was about to break out in the field, Victor gently slapped his palms twice, attracting the attention of everyone present, "Boss Celia, and Boss Garita, if you can,

Please resolve your grievances between the two of you after you leave this room, so don’t waste everyone’s time here.”

Now it was Garita who was held by Arrea. After thinking for a moment, Garita made a "cutting throat" motion toward Celia with a fierce look, and then Arrea pulled him down and sat down. Others

Seeing this, he also straightened his chair and sat down, but before sitting down, Celia spat on the ground with a contemptuous look.

In fact, Victor didn't mind a life-and-death fight between them, but today's party was initiated by him. Before serious matters could be discussed, these leaders were fighting together, so today's purpose would not be achieved. He knocked on the table.

, Victor said loudly: "I know everyone is confused about the purpose of today's meeting. Time is precious, so I will keep it short."

"Everyone is raising their heads and eating this bowl of rice just for money, but I think everyone knows about El Salvador's position in the entire trade link. One kilogram of cocaine costs up to 200,000 US dollars in the United States, but we..."

After a pause, Victor smiled "haha", the laughter was full of ridicule, "We are responsible for the most important and most dangerous transportation link in the entire trade link, but we can only charge a meager transportation fee of US$10,000 per kilogram."

"If we want to sell it ourselves, the purchase price will be as high as 50,000 US dollars, and the final profit will not be as good as that of the Mexicans. Are you satisfied?"

This is Victor's purpose. He does not care about money, but holding the most important transportation link of the entire "Black Channel" in his hands is his real purpose. Only by mastering transportation can the two of them truly have the right to say "no"

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