Reborn American Giants

This man was wearing gray clothes. Judging from Victor's previous life as a security guard for the rich, it was obvious that he came from gieveshawkes, a long-established tailor-made suit shop in Savile Row, London, England, specializing in ordering for the royal family and aristocrats.

She makes handmade clothes, and the close-fitting clothes make her figure very well-proportioned. She has short gray hair that is pulled back and neatly taken care of. Her eyes look at Sorvino sincerely. As she goes downstairs, she spreads her hands to express her apology.

, seemed very graceful, but a hooked nose ruined his overall feeling. The first impression given to Victor was that he was a tough, confident man.

This man is the person Sorvino is coming to meet today. This should be a meeting he takes very seriously. Since escaping from Barrios, Sorvino has arranged for twenty or thirty people to surround his residence at all times to protect him.

He, but for this meeting, he only brought Victor with him. Sorvino didn't want others to know about this man's relationship with him. If there was no other way, Victor believed that Sorvino would rather come alone.

And this man also deserves his attention. His name is Farben Blanco, the son-in-law of the Farben family, and the current Minister of Public Construction and Infrastructure of San Salvador.

"Mr. Farben, it's a pleasure to meet you." Sorvino lowered his head. In front of this man, he unexpectedly put away his madness and disregard for everything as a drug lord.

"Of course, my friend, it's a wonderful evening and it's even better to see you." Mr. Farben said with a smile, "I think we should have a good talk, right?"

Sorvino nodded in agreement, and Farben said to the young man who had just led the way: "Dario, take our new friend to have a rest."

Sorvino nodded to Victor, and then followed Farben into the study. Victor looked at Dario and shrugged his shoulders. He finally knew why Motta was able to escape with his life. It seemed that Bran was behind the scenes in Sorvino.

Now, how could a drug trafficking group have a relationship with the Farben family? Victor was thoughtful and followed Dario to the left side of the hall.

This is a lounge. It is called a lounge, but it is larger than an ordinary living room. As soon as Victor entered the door, he saw a set of long sofas in the center of the living room. He only saw a person wearing a purple lace nightgown.

A woman is lying on the sofa, holding a newspaper in her hand. Her silky black hair is spread out along the soft silk nightgown. She looks down, her body curves are ups and downs, and she listens.

When someone came in, the woman raised her head and took a look, revealing a stunning face.

"Mrs. Luisa, I didn't know you were here. I'll take you away right away." Dario said in panic as soon as he discovered the person on the sofa.

"It's okay, Dario. I'm just bored, so I have someone to chat with." This woman is the real Farben family member, Luisa Farben.

Mrs. Louisa looked at Victor with interest. Looking at her amber eyes, Victor's heart beat unexpectedly twice. He secretly cursed himself as "worthless", and then mustered up the courage to talk to this woman.

Looking at each other.

"It seems Sorvino trusts you. He has never brought anyone else here before." Luisa sat up from the sofa, her lazy look very charming.

"Don't you ask me to sit down first?" Victor spread his hands pretending to be indifferent.

"Bold", Dario shouted loudly. He was surprised. He had never seen anyone else be so unreasonable to Mrs. Luisa. He couldn't help but shout out.

"Haha, what an interesting young man, it's okay Dario." Mrs. Luisa smiled coquettishly and waved her hand to indicate that it was okay. "Please sit down."

Victor approached the sofa, sat next to Mrs. Louisa, and noticed the faint scent of grass and trees.

"Is this an encounter?" Victor asked uncertainly.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know about Chanel," Mrs. Louisa said with a chuckle. Indeed, it is very interesting that a young man who is close to a drug lord can also know about Chanel's Encounter perfume.

"Well, I know one thing. Encounter is obviously suitable for women in their twenties who are just a little mature. Madam, you might as well try Classic No. 5. It will add more charm to you."

Luisa became more interested in the man in front of her. She handed Victor a San Salvador daily newspaper, pointed to the above report and said to Victor: "Take a look and tell me what you think."

Victor took the newspaper and glanced at it. There was a report on it: President Jose Napoleon Duarte issued a statement announcing that he would always support the Constitution of El Salvador and would not go against the will of the people.

Victor calculated based on the memory of later generations that José Napoleon Duarte ran for president in 1984, defeated the candidate of the rival Democratic Republic Alliance, Roberto Dabzon, and was elected president of El Salvador, serving until 1989.

It was during his tenure that there was hope for a peaceful end to the civil war in El Salvador.

"It seems that our Chairman Jose is already building momentum for his candidacy for president. After all, he is backed by Americans, and Americans are about democracy. In the final analysis, the current National Revolutionary Army-Christian Democratic Party coalition government

It’s still a military dictatorship,” Victor expressed his views to Mrs. Louisa. Suddenly, he paused: “At this time, shouldn’t you pour me a glass of wine?” Victor looked at Dario.

"Haha," Louisa found it very interesting. She nodded towards Dario, "Dario, go to this...?" "Beautiful lady, you can call me v, victory's v."

"Okay, go and pour a glass of wine for this young V."

Dario reluctantly went to pour the wine, and Victor continued,

"In order to change the views of Americans, further gain their support, and defeat the Farbin Lado Marty National Liberation Front, national elections are imperative. After all, the current military government relies on the support of Americans to maintain a stalemate.

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Mrs. Luisa's eyes shone brightly. Although the upper class people like them had already received the news that Jose Napoleon was about to reorganize the government and conduct national elections, a drug dealer from the slums was very interested in fashion and national politics.

It is really surprising to dabble in it. It seems that the slums cannot accommodate this man's ambition.

At this time, there was a fierce quarrel and the sound of things being thrown from the study. Then, Sorvino angrily pushed open the door and walked out. Minister Blanco was not seen behind him.

It looked like their meeting was very unpleasant.

Victor quickly stood up and walked over. Sorvino angrily shouted at Victor: "Let's go..."

Victor hurriedly opened the door, and Sorvino rushed into the night. When Victor was about to follow, Luisa said softly behind him,

"Little guy, I'm looking forward to your performance, don't let me down, hehe...hehe...hehe!"

Victor glanced back at this charming woman, shook his head, said nothing, followed Sorvino's "footsteps" and disappeared into the night of the villa area...