Reborn American Giants

Chapter 20: The Death of Lago

Under the deep night, three cars were speeding towards Fandino. Lago was sitting on the Cadillac in the middle, his left hand unconsciously caressing the smooth thigh of the beautiful woman next to him.

Lago was also surprised when he received the news of the police attack on Fandino yesterday. When did the police have such "courage" to enter the slums to cause trouble for the family?

This is not a "joke". Latin America in the 1980s seemed to be a fiery melting pot. Every country was either in war or military coup. Today there is a war between guerrillas and government forces, tomorrow there is a fight between guerrillas and drug cartels, and the day after tomorrow is rest.

The good government troops have colluded with the drug gangs, and they are all mixed together like a pot of porridge.

Take a look at the countries around El Salvador. Throughout the 19th century, the black uncles in Haiti were playing "sitting in rows" and launched one round of military coup after another.

In Honduras, since the founding of the country in 1821, there have been 139 coups in 157 years, basically once a year. Just like Christmas, it will only be late, not late.

Needless to say, during the Dominican civil war, the United States personally sent troops to occupy the Dominican capital, Santo Domingo, in order to support its right-wing government. Bolivia, Chile and Argentina also fell into the quagmire of domestic guerrillas and civil war, and were miserable.

In other words, there is no war in Brazil, but there is inflation, economic stagnation, government corruption, and gangs are rampant.

Behind the chaos in various countries is the "Monroe Doctrine" that the United States has always pursued. A literary saying can be summarized as "America is the America of Americans." The inner meaning has been to include Latin American countries within its own sphere of influence.

Due to political chaos, corruption, and various civil wars, the government simply did not have the energy to "take care" of various gangs, leading to chaos in public security. The police were also unable to deal with various drug trafficking groups. Over time, in the eyes of drug lords like Lago, the police

It has become a "little transparent". Unexpectedly, the police can now raid the "home" of the Gref family, which makes Lago feel a little surprised.

Thinking of the guarantee made by the "big man" who came to his door last night, Lago's heart became hot. After the "flying bottle smashed in the face" incident, he had completely given up on Sorvino. Since Sorvino is the "leader"

If you are no longer qualified, then you should do your part and shoulder the important responsibilities of the family.

Sitting in the two cars at the front and back were Lago's bodyguards. After "making his fortune", Lago had moved out of Fandino. After all, having a "king" in it was enough, and Lago didn't want to stay in Solo all day.

Vino's side.

The classic song "Quality" by the Rolling Stones was playing in the car. The ear-splitting heavy metal made the bodyguards in the car not notice that a motorcycle was rushing towards the rear at a speed of sixty or seventy miles. The ear-splitting motorcycle motor

The sound can be heard by half the street.

However, the leading captain was indeed an experienced escort. From the middle of the rearview mirror, he saw a motorcyclist wearing a black riding uniform and a black helmet rushing over at a "speedy" pace. He waved to the driver to slow down and pull over.

, the convoy slowly stopped on the side of the road. Just when he was about to let the team members get off the car and get out of the escort formation, an iron lump was thrown out from the hand of the rider who made him feel danger.

He was stunned when he rolled under the chassis of the vehicle. Just when he was about to react and shout, the entire vehicle flew three feet into the air, and flames instantly engulfed the entire vehicle.

The man riding the motorcycle was Victor. He arranged for Piru to release the little mice and keep an eye on Lago 24 hours a day. When he received the news that the police were attacking Fandino, Lago finally couldn't sit still. He couldn't wait.

A meeting was convened with leaders of various subordinate organizations to prepare for the removal of Sorvino as leader.

Victor knew that the "good time" to take action had come. There was only one way in and out of the entire Fandino. Under Sorvino's "dollar offensive" yesterday, Fandino was like a pot of boiling water. All kinds of armed men came to the hungry.

Like wolves, armed with a variety of weapons, Victor repelled six attacks from the police. Victor exaggeratedly saw several people carry three M60s onto three pickup trucks, and welded several steel plates on the front of the trucks to form three

An armored vehicle gave Victor the feeling of facing the battlefield in the Middle East in his previous life.

The biggest firepower in the hands of the police was the M14, which was supported by the Americans. How could they resist this group of "well-equipped" drug traffickers?

When Victor saw a teenage kid holding a blood-stained police epaulette and taking away $30,000 from Sorvino with a smile on his face, he finally understood why he saw in the news in his previous life that police in Latin American countries were

When entering the slums, you must have an armored vehicle and be fully armed, because they have no idea who their enemy is or where the bullets will fly from. Maybe a child on the side of the road who looks completely harmless turns around and

He will take out a handful of AK47 and send them into the arms of the "Lord".

"This is really a deformed world. Fandino is simply like a "nightmare" to the police who want to enter." This is Victor's sigh.

When Victor threw the grenade, three "young men" suddenly jumped out of the shanty area next to the car behind the car. They were Piru and Anello, and Ato. Piru and Anello pulled out the bolts and pulled out the bolts.

The grenades in his hands were thrown to the bottom of the car at the same time. Soon, the car behind almost "jumped into the air" together with the car in front, and Lago's escort force was completely wiped out.

Victor stopped the speeding motorcycle, turned around, and rushed towards Lago's car. Piru and the other three rushed to Lago's driver's side with guns in hand. Anello shot through the window glass and killed

"Headshot" Largo's driver.

When the explosion occurred, Lago was hit by the air wave and his head hit the seat in front of him. A big bump appeared on his forehead immediately visible to the naked eye. He ignored the ear-piercing screams from the woman next to him and fucked dizzy.

He wanted to rush out of the car with his gun.

"The person who wants to kill your uncle Lago hasn't been born yet." Lago roared loudly. He had experienced more than ten years of bloodshed, and his ferocity had been engraved in his bones. However, the driver in front of him was shot in the head, and his brain fluid was

Blood and bones and debris erupted in the small space in the car like a goddess scattering flowers. Lago was directly "mudded" in the face. His ferocity and courage melted like heavy snow when it saw the sun.

Hearing the woman's piercing scream in his ears, Lago gritted his teeth and slapped him hard with his backhand, interrupting the woman's scream. He held the gun tremblingly and looked out the window, dressed in black clothes.

Victor, who seemed like a "death knight", was approaching and shouted loudly: "Who sent you to kill me... let... me..., I will give you double... no, four times, ten times, as long as you

Let me go, I swear."

Victor shook his head, while Piru and the other three picked up their guns and pointed them at Lago...

"Villains die by talking too much", a theory that became so famous in later generations, Victor certainly knew about it. Although this was just a joke in a bad taste, Victor said that I deeply believed it.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." There was a burst of gunfire, and the former second-in-command of the Vandinograve family, Liculola Gomagaliarino, died at the age of 44. (The author's words: "Age is foreshadowed.

You deserve to die." Lago: "It's my fault!")

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