Reborn American Giants

Chapter 243: The Dove occupies the Magpie's Nest

After the beautiful Miss Patricia left and Victor was still sitting on the sofa, Ato came out from nowhere. He walked to Victor's side and whispered: "Sir, Piru and the others are back.

Yes, we are traveling with Boss Bucha."

"How is the situation? Are there any casualties?" Victor asked casually, not expecting Atuo to be able to answer his question. He just became accustomed to it and his subordinates worked hard for you. If you forget even a little bit of verbal concern, then

It's too chilling.

Victor found that he was becoming more and more hypocritical, and more and more like the politicians he hated in the past, he was doing duplicitous things.

However, in the political arena, a person who is outspoken and frank will always be the first to "die". While his colleagues are hypocritically praising his character, they are secretly preparing to kill this person who makes others look particularly gloomy.

Guys, "out of place" is the simplest reason.

Victor also had to be like everyone else, not easily letting others know his attitude on a matter, so that his camp would be discovered before the matter became clear, because this would attract the fire of attack.

.God knows that Victor chose to participate in political games because he wanted to control his own destiny rather than be cannon fodder.

It's like a person wearing a mask for so long that he thinks the mask looks like him and forgets what he looks like.

With this in mind, Victor boarded the car driven by Atto and prepared to meet Bucharcareson, the leader of MS-13. He was about to return to El Salvador, so the development and growth of MS-13 in the United States required Buchacareson.

After checking the specific responsibility of this original leader, Victor has greater expectations for the "crazy Salvadorans."

The meeting place was strangely located in a small theater next to the Broadway Theater. The car stopped at the door. Victor was about to open the door and get out of the car. Piru, who had been waiting at the door of the theater, stepped forward and pulled the car for him.

After opening the car door, he respectfully called "Sir", then held on to the roof of the car and stepped aside.

Victor bowed and got out of the car, punched Piru in the chest with a smile on his face, and then gave him a warm hug with a big smile.

The force of this punch seemed a bit strong. Piru rubbed his aching chest and was hugged tightly by Victor's thick arms, but his heart felt hot.

"Sir, Boss Bucha originally wanted to greet you together, but I think he is not suitable for public appearances, so I asked him to wait for you inside," Ato explained a few words for Bucha's failure to greet Victor.

"Well," Victor let go of Piru and waved his hand, "It's not urgent. First tell me if the operation went well? How are the brothers?"

Piru nodded, "The operation went very smoothly. When our people broke into the bar, the other party was completely unprepared. According to the intelligence of Luke Nathaniel, we quickly found the bloody man on the second floor of the bar.

When the leader of the gang found him, he looked very surprised.

Of course, in the end, according to your instructions, we let that Luke Nathaniel personally take action and send his boss to hell."

Victor patted Piru's shoulder gently, obviously very satisfied.

Benjamin Jacob could not imagine that all the things that happened to him were caused by a small street conflict, and even ended up in hell. Everything was ashes. It was because he believed that Victor and his group of foreigners could not make any waves in New York.

Come.

He underestimated his opponent and did not know that the crocodile's appearance above the water was just a layer of camouflage. What could not be seen under the water were the dense fangs and bloody mouth.

However, Bucha obviously would not make the mistake of Benjamin Jacobs. After seeing the capabilities of a large number of gang members and defense company mercenaries coming from El Salvador, he had an idea of ​​the powerful strength of Mr. Jose.

He had a clearer understanding, so when facing Victor, he appeared more respectful and nervous compared to his last attitude.

Sitting in the box on the second floor of the small theater, today's play is the famous drama "King Lear". It tells the story of the aging King Lear of Britain who was blinded by exaggerated rhetoric and divided all his property between two evil men.

daughter, but let the sincere little daughter marry somewhere else.

Looking at the actor who plays King Lear on the stage, he is shouting loudly: "Rather than being complimented on the surface and despised secretly, it is better to know that you are not tolerated by the world like now..."

Victor smacked his lips. He thought this line was very interesting. It was not a blatant expression. A bad person might as well be bad. Don't think about being respected by others. No matter how you pretend, you don't know how others are ridiculing you secretly.

own.

However, Bucha on the side obviously did not have the same interests and hobbies as Victor, and there was a restless and writhing sound from him from time to time. Victor knew that he must be bored and impatient, but he was afraid of disturbing himself, so he just

I can move my itchy butt from time to time, and then look around.

Victor's guess was correct. Sitting here, a few minutes seemed too long. Bucha regretted that he had chosen such a place to meet Mr. Jose. He could only raise his head, try his best to get rid of the music and appreciate it carefully.

A group of female characters with fluttering robes on the arched inner roof are chasing cute angels.

Piru next to him was becoming more and more restless like him, and his chair kept creaking.

Bucha tried his best to focus on the little angel's smooth and round buttocks. His thoughts began to wander, but suddenly he thought of his wife. Now that MS-13 has Victor's support, it can develop steadily in the future.

Is it possible to consider secretly bringing your wife and son to New York so that the family can live together from now on?

A crisp cymbal sound interrupted his thoughts. Damn it, the first act was finally over. The black cloth on the stage was slowly pulled up. The actors had a temporary intermission. They had to take the time to drink water.

I need to touch up my makeup and give a more exciting performance to the audience immediately.

Both Butcha and Piru breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily. Butcha picked up a bottle of French champagne from the oak table nearby and said to Victor: "Mr. Jose, would you like a glass?"

"Isn't it a little inappropriate to have such an interesting show and drink alcohol, Boss Bucha?"

Bucha rubbed his numb butt and thighs and said to Victor: "Mr. Jose, when God bestows various talents on human beings, when it was my turn, he probably forgot about music appreciation."

"Haha, let's make good use of this rare rest time. I'm so quick to talk. Bucha, I'm about to return to El Salvador. What do you want to say to me?"

Taking the wine glass handed over by Bucha's hands, Victor touched it gently with Bucha and Piru, and then drank it all in one gulp. He did not put down the wine glass, he just held it in his hand and played with it without saying a word.

After a sip of wine, Bucha summoned up the courage. He organized the words in his mind for a long time, and then carefully said to Victor: "Mr. Jose, when I founded the "Crazy Salvadorans" organization, I just wanted to

So that my brothers and sisters who follow me can

Enough to have a place to live and settle down. Now that ms-13 has gained your support, I think my subordinates will also be able to live a good life. Therefore, I want to withdraw from the organization and leave ms-13 to you to choose from.

The successor, I don’t know..."

Trying to express the main meaning clearly, Bucha's originally tall and straight back was slightly curled up, and his eyes were fixed on Victor, waiting for the next "judgment" of this gentleman.

Victor promised to support Bucha but he kept his promise. The arrival of more than 300 gang members expanded the "Crazy Salvadorans" into a medium-sized gang in New York. This made Bucha feel excited but also a little worried.

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Originally, when Bucha worked hard to develop, MS-13 was only a small gang with less than a hundred people. Now, the number of members has more than tripled, and they are all veterans who are proficient in the rules of the underground world.

So, does MS-13 belong to him or to Mr. Jose? This makes Boucharcareson feel worried.

History has told countless people that the previous monarchs never ended well, so Bucha had to figure out what Victor thought of him, or whether he would let him live.

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