Reborn American Giants

The three Victors were chatting in the living room, basically Aguero and Victor. Ximeno said nothing and looked at the two of them with a dull expression, which made the conversation between Aguero and Victor end awkwardly.

, the room fell into dead silence for a while.

They watched Lago enter Sorvino's bedroom. A moment later, a loud roar came from the room, and then Lago covered his forehead with blood on his face, his face was twisted, like a devil, his eyes revealed a determination.

With a wink, he walked out of the room angrily, stared at the three Victors with cold eyes, turned around and strode out of the room, with a "Peng" sound, the door was slammed shut, and the three Victors looked at each other.

Aguero and Ximeno were silent for a moment, looked at each other, and both stood up. Aguero said to Victor with a heavy face: "V, we need to control the power of our men now. Papa, I hope you can protect him."

," After speaking, he raised his hand and hammered Victor's chest, "You should also take care of yourself."

Victor allowed Aguero's fist to hit his chest. This was Aguero's "expectation" for him. He nodded solemnly and watched Aguero and Ximeno quickly walk out of the room. He thought

After thinking for a while, he walked into Sorvino's bedroom.

"What should I do...what should I do?" Holding his fat face in his hands, Sorvino slumped in the chair and said to himself. He now no longer has the courage to be the King of Fandino.

Momentum, now he is just a cowardly fat man, shrouded in the shadow of death.

Victor believed that when Sorvino first started his career, he must have been a ruthless, decisive and confident person, otherwise he would not have conquered such a large territory and become the "king" in the hearts of the people of Fandino. But as time went by,

In the past, he made money and enjoyed life that he had never enjoyed before. Fine wine, women, and the long series of numbers in the bank made him feel the beauty of life, and he became weak, cherished his life, and lost his last fight.

The courage to give it a try.

Seeing Victor walking into the room, Sorvino seemed to have found some sustenance. He stood up from the chair with difficulty and walked to the closet. He stepped on the empty wine bottle on the floor. Sorvino stumbled and almost fell to the carpet.

But he stabilized his body and signaled to Victor who wanted to come over that he was fine. He walked towards the closet and pushed aside a pile of hanging clothes. Victor stood at the door and saw a safe embedded in the wall of the closet.

Sorvino entered the password skillfully and opened the safe. There were stacks of dollars and jewelry neatly stacked inside. Without looking at the jewelry, he grabbed a travel bag in the corner of the cabinet and took all the cash in the safe.

He put it into a bag and stuffed some documents in the cabinet into his arms.

Sorvino stuffed the bag into Victor, his eyes were red, and his two fat cheeks trembled rapidly and said: "V, maybe it's time for me to leave Fandino. Today's Fandino is full of traitors and vampires.

I have to leave here, and the money here belongs to you, as long as you send me safely to Mexico."

Victor put the travel bag at his feet and looked at Sorvino without saying a word.

Sorvino was stunned when he saw this. Could it be that his little mouse couldn't believe it? He waved his two short hands excitedly and said to Victor in a hurry: "V, the money here is only part of it. I am in America."

There are still several accounts in the bank with a large amount of money in them. I have arranged a ship. As long as you send me to Mexico, I will give you a large amount of money."

"Papa, I do need money, but I won't send you to Mexico." Victor lowered his head, looked at the green dollars in the bag, looked up at Sorvino, who looked at him hopefully, and said, "No.

I don’t like money, but I believe in the traitors and vampires you call, and people like Secretary Blanco. They will not let you get out of Fandino safely and reach Mexico smoothly, Papa.

, I alone cannot protect your safety."

Just kidding, do you think you are an ordinary person? Is it possible that you, a big drug lord, want to run away when something happens?

Sorvino seemed to be stupid, and fell slumped into the sofa, holding his head in his hands, muttering: "What should I do? What should I do?"

Victor looked at the hesitant white fat man in front of him and felt deeply in his heart. In the jungle of Fandino, those maned dogs that were eager to test him would test it first. When they found out that Sorvino, the lion, was old and lost.

gained strength,

They would pounce on them without hesitation and tear their prey into pieces. However, Sorvino chose to give up his territory in the face of this and did not have the courage to fight to the death. Then he would definitely be finished. Sorvino was finished, and so would he.

Absolutely no way to run away.

"Papa, we should fight back now and show our strength." Victor said coldly to Sorvino. "You are Sorvino, the king of Fandino. You have the power to make them afraid."

"What do you know? People in Vandino only worship the strong. When you are strong, they will crawl at your feet like they serve God. When you lose your strength, I am nothing. I am nothing."

"Yeah..." Sorvino roared first, then his voice dropped again.

"So do you still have the strength now?" Victor asked, staring at Sorvino seriously.

"No, I don't have any strength now. If Blanc still supports me, I believe that with the power of the Farben family, I can easily eliminate those restless guys and repel the others.

Several gangs, but now, I have fallen out with Blanco, and I have also fallen out with Lago. I believe that Blanco will not let go of this opportunity, and he will definitely turn around and support those restless gangs.

This guy is here to deal with me. It’s over, everything is over.”

"Okay, Papa, the situation is indeed very unfavorable for us." Victor looked into Sorvino's eyes and said seriously: "But think about it carefully, is it still too early for Blanco to deal with you now?

Just want to deal with you?"

"Blanco is a bastard, he is a hypocrite," Sorvino cursed angrily, "Of course he wanted to deal with me a long time ago. I have evidence against him that can make him lose everything he has now.

Of course he wants to deal with me and get back this evidence against him."

"Then why didn't he deal with you from the beginning instead of now?" Victor quietly analyzed for Sorvino, "He must have seen the turmoil in the family. Now several gangs outside are eyeing the family, and inside the family

There's a mole again, so he thinks now is the best time to solve the problem, right?"

Sorvino opened his "little broad beans" wide, listening to Victor's words blankly, and thinking rapidly in his heart.

"Papa, who do you think you can trust 100% now? Ximeno? Aguero?" Victor counted for Sorvino.

Sorvino hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly to Victor: "There is no one else but you that I can completely trust now, Ximeno and Aguero. I don't know what other ideas they have now. I dare not

To bet on their "loyalty" to me, I suspect that the mole is Blanco's man, so...".

"Okay, I understand, Papa, your biggest external problem now is Minister Blanco, and inside the family is Boss Lago, right?" Victor finally knew why Sorvino had changed since he broke up with Brak.

You must be so cowardly and frightened that you want to run away immediately.

The family's power is all concentrated within the government. It is a political family. It can be said that it dominates the sky in San Salvador. Once Blanco is determined to deal with him, the leader of a small drug cartel, it can be said that it will be effortless, plus the mole.

, Sorvino is really making people angry, Victor chuckled.

"Papa, the Chinese have an old saying, "If you want to defeat your enemy, you must first clean your own interior." We must deal with Lago immediately now." Victor waved his right arm heavily and said to Suo

Vino emphasized.

"Dealing with Lago?v, even if we count the strength of Ximeno and Aguero, it is impossible." Sorvino listened to Victor's words and shook his head dejectedly, "Lago used to be the number two of the organization.

He is my most trusted right-hand man. He is responsible for a lot of things in the gang, and also contacts the management of the gang's peripheral organizations. He has a large group of people supporting him. In addition, Blanco is definitely keeping an eye on Fandino now. He will definitely cooperate with La

They colluded with each other to deal with me."

"Papa, Largo, I can deal with him," Victor confidently said to Sorvino. He indeed has confident strength. He has experienced wars and bloody storms in his previous life, and has survived in all kinds of cruel battlefields. Even if he comes first,

A pig can also transform into a "Pig Man", not to mention Victor, a veteran of pla. Victor said he has no pressure to deal with a gangster like Largo, a small drug lord.

"But Papa, Blanco needs you to solve it."

When Sorvino heard Victor say that he could deal with Lago, he looked up at Victor in surprise, but when he heard that he was asked to deal with Blanco, he asked dejectedly: "How to deal with him? I have already fought with him.

I’m so embarrassed that I have no chance to get close to him again.”

"Papa, I'm not asking you to kill Blanco. You just need to make a phone call and tell him forcefully that you are now in dire straits and urgently need his help. If he refuses, you will take his life."

Of course, the evidence that I'm afraid of is made public. Of course, I don't really want you to expose him." Victor mused, "Even if he doesn't help you, he won't continue to rush to deal with you. This buys us time, you are right.

?Papa."

Sorvino hugged Victor with a face of joy. His throat trembled and his voice changed when he spoke, "v

, my favorite little mouse, you are indeed the most loyal. Don’t worry, as long as you pass this test, I will not treat you badly.” Sorvino saw hope again, and he could continue to enjoy the wine.

He could continue to possess Fandino and be his "king", he could continue to have all of this. At this moment, in his eyes, Victor was the "angel" sent by God to rescue him, and he regained his confidence.

"Papa, please don't get excited. Everything has not been successful yet. We need to calm down." Victor calmed Sorvino's excitement.

"Now, it's time to send cordial greetings to our dear Minister Blanco." Victor grabbed the phone next to him and handed it to the excited Sorvino.

"Of course." Sorvino tidied up his clothes that were scattered due to excitement, took the phone and started dialing the phone number that he knew by heart. He could imagine Blanco's face of shame and anger when he received the call.

It seems that he has let himself fall into this situation. He just "repays" him a little first.

Victor watched Sorvino dialing the phone. He took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the balcony. He looked at the scattered slums of Fandino in the night, with stacked container-like shacks. He knew that this would

The peace will not last long, Fandino will soon set off a bloody storm, and he will be the "manager" of all this.

"What a quiet night..." Victor sighed...