Reborn American Giants

Chapter 122 Finding the target

Adan was still bored in the small shop. He had already drank 3 bottles of Coke. The price he paid for this was that he had solved the problem three times in the corner behind the small shop in just two hours. "

personal issues”.

Adan is not being lazy. The Colombian people the organization is looking for do not have any characteristics. This is completely testing the IQ and eyesight of the lower-level members of the Gref family. However, Adan feels that this task is simply for him.

He was prepared for the great opportunity to stand out. He once again recalled what the candidate named Victor said to him at the Holy Sound Cathedral: When the opportunity comes, you must seize it tightly.

The organization has passed down the order, and the target mission is most likely to be hidden in the Nancheng area. Adan looked at the map of San Salvador City and thought hard for an hour, and finally chose this unknown shantytown in front of him.

This place is close to the train station in the southern city of San Salvador, and there is also a bus station nearby. The transportation is convenient, and the personnel are extremely complex. Adan weighed it in his mind. He would choose this place as his foothold. Not only is it easy to hide,

, if something goes wrong, you can immediately pass through the train station and long-distance bus station and disappear into the vast sea of ​​people.

This small shop is located at the entrance of the shantytown in front of him. Adan has already gone in to check it out. In the whole shantytown, there is only this small shop at the corner of the street. Adan chose the stupidest one of "wait and wait".

" method, he believed that those Colombians would definitely come to this small store to buy it as long as they needed something.

"Victor? Why does it have the same name as what I heard about the most, most, most senior leader in my family?"

Adan shook his head and compared the image of the top leader of the organization in his mind, who was tall and thick, with a gold tooth, and a gold necklace as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck, with the parliamentary candidate foreseen by the Holy Sound Cathedral.

After seeing the comparison, I couldn't help but shake my head and throw this ridiculous idea out of my mind. How could the top leader of the organization compare to the Mr. Victor I met in the church?

Once again, his bladder felt the urge to urinate. Adan wiped his afro irritably and complained: "What a damn carbonated drink. The Yankees invented this thing to poison us," he said.

He held his crotch and ran out of the shop.

Standing in the corner overgrown with weeds, Adan couldn't wait to free his "little brother". As the muscles in his lower abdomen squirmed, a stream of yellow urine instantly wet the wall on the side of the shop, thinking about the shop.

The boss looked indifferent to him, so Adan grabbed his "baby" with his left hand and shot it toward the wall. He also made a "chug, chug" sound like a machine gun fire from his mouth, and the urine was flowing in the wall.

A map is drawn on the red brick wall.

Adan didn't notice that just as he was solving his personal problem, two tall men walked past him. One of them, a man with a shaved head, casually glanced at an afro, then put his right hand on the wall.

Adan, who was picking out the bird with his left hand, looked like a very ordinary slum gangster defecating everywhere. He turned his head and continued to walk into the shop with his companions without saying anything.

As his bladder was emptied, Adan felt relaxed. He shuddered involuntarily, closed the door, and walked towards the shop with three shaking steps, ready to continue his "squatting".

When he walked to the door of the shop, opened the plastic curtain hanging at the door, and was about to step in, two tall men came out with two large bags in their hands.

Adan's eyes quickly swept over the two men. They were wearing two identical black vests, and one of them was carrying two bulging bags filled with cigarettes and alcohol.

The two sides met each other, and A Dan quickly stepped aside, then nodded and bent down to hold the door curtain for the other party. It was still the bald man, and he glanced at A Dan, who was the little gangster who had just urinated, so he didn't care and just talked to him.

The companions left together.

He did not notice that when they disappeared around the corner of the overgrown road, Adan immediately scurried over like a rabbit, and then followed them faintly.

When he saw what these two big men bought, Adan felt happy. He knew that he had made the right bet. How could a normal family living in a slum buy so many cigarettes and alcohol at one time?

It is very possible that this individual is the group of Colombians that the organization is looking for. Now as long as I follow them steadily and find their specific foothold, the credit this time will definitely belong to me.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Victor arrived at Rodman's Restaurant on time. This is a French restaurant. The decoration is full of French romance. There are not many guests in the entire restaurant. There is a piano in the corner of the hall, and the pianist is playing.

A "pour chopin", soothing music flows quietly in the quiet hall.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Victor found the table that had been reserved in advance, but found that Orville and Chavala were already there. He quickly stepped forward and said apologetically: "Speaker Chavala, Congressman Orville, I'm so sorry.

, I’m late.”

"No, no, no, Congressman Jose, please call me Lellanos directly. You are very punctual. I have nothing else to do with Orville, so I arrived early," Lellanos said with a smile.

Victor has been elected as a council member for some time, and he has almost figured out the basic information of his colleagues in the city council. Speaker Chavarrelianos, fifty years old, was originally a bank entrepreneur.

I once owned a small bank called San Salvador City Commercial Bank under my name. Its main customers were urban small business owners, small merchants, etc.

Providing small loans, but for unknown reasons, the bank was closed in 1974, and then Lellanos chose to join politics. Relying on the contacts he had accumulated in the past, Jose Napoleon Duarte returned to El Salvador from the United States.

, while serving as the foreign minister of the military government, Lellanos joined the Christian Democratic Party and became the Christian Democratic Party's regional chairman in the city of San Salvador.

Subsequently, after Jose became the chairman of the military government and carried out political reforms, Lellanos successfully ran for the speaker of the city council and became the party leader of the Christian Democrats in the city council.

"Okay, then I'm not welcome, Lellanos, please don't call me Jose, please call me Victor, my friends all call me that."

"No problem, Victor, please sit down."

"How's Larreso's campaign going? I haven't had time to pay attention to him these days, so I don't know what's going on?" Victor asked Orville as he sat down on the chair pulled out by the waiter.

Orville knew that Victor was trying to express his attitude to him. He had no involvement in Larreso's campaign at all. He made a haha. Orville said: "Victor, you can't just leave Larreso's campaign to me alone."

, you should also pay more attention to it."

Just listen to this. Victor knows that Orville has spent a lot of effort to get Larreso to be the candidate of the Christian Democratic Party. If he still wants to intervene very enthusiastically,

This is not a show of kindness, this is an offense.

"I'm really sorry. You know I've been busy with the housing reform bill recently. I'm a little overwhelmed. I'm very sorry about Larreso's campaign, but please don't worry. If you need anything, please tell me directly. I will definitely

I will do my best to help Larreso."

"Is the housing reform bill the same bill that Chairman Jose is also very concerned about? I haven't had a chance to read it yet!" Lellanos said.

"Yes, Mr. Speaker, I'm really sorry. This bill has just been enacted. It was my negligence. I will send it to your office tomorrow and ask for your corrections," Victor explained quickly.

"I'm very much looking forward to it," Lellanos said, raising the glass in his hand: "Victor, Orville is about to leave the city council. From now on, it will be the two of us who work together in the city council. We must unite closely to ensure that

Party interests, cheers.”

"Ah, Mr. Speaker, I am a newbie and there are still many things I don't understand. I will still need your guidance in the future. Cheers."

The two people's cups touched lightly and made a crisp sound.

Victor took a gentle sip of the wine in his glass, but his mind was rapidly thinking about the purpose of Lelianos' meeting today...

"Come on, let's stop talking about these boring political topics, waiter, let's start serving food."

Orville clapped his hands and called to the waiter standing not far away. This Rodman's restaurant is indeed a high-end restaurant, and the waiters are also of high quality. The place where they stand is neither far nor close, ensuring that they can't be heard.

The conversation between the guests can also ensure that the guests can come forward to serve as soon as possible if they need it. After hearing Orville's voice, the waiter in the black vest bent slightly and started to ask the staff to serve the dishes.

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