Reborn American Giants

After bidding farewell to that damn old gangster in Ulciano, Victor rushed back to the city council building. He knew that the whole thing was not that simple. If it was just a simple matter between a man and a woman, Amfilo, as a Christian Democratic Party

The chairman of the National Committee will never come before him, nor will he entrust this matter to him so solemnly.

Now it seems that the woman named Mesetta is holding Ulciano's "egg" in her hand, pulling it twice when nothing happens, and even more so when something happens.

I don’t know why, but the two people who were in the same bed and had different dreams finally fell out. The quarrel was full of chaos and the whole city was in trouble. The opposition party couldn’t wait to join in this sexy family farce, hoping to take this opportunity to damage the reputation of the Christian Democratic Party.

It seems that everyone has their own goals to achieve, but Victor was involuntarily pushed into this matter by Amfilo.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Orville, the head of the legal department of the party headquarters, was already waiting in his office. He was tasting Victor's treasured Blue Mountain coffee. When he saw Victor come in, he put one leg on the short table in front of the sofa.

Orville, who was on the bed, pulled back his legs somewhat sarcastically. Looking at Victor's dusty appearance, he couldn't help but ask aloud: "Have you already seen that Congressman Ulciano?"

"How do you know that I went to see that congressman?" While asking Cecillo to get two cups of coffee, Victor also sat in front of the sofa and stretched his body and asked.

"I installed a tracker around you." Looking at Victor's serious look, Orville could only shrug his shoulders, "Okay, I just want to adjust your mood. In fact, you don't have to go to that old bastard.

If you know anything, ask me the same thing."

"Including the honorable congressman who manipulated the projects he was responsible for in the past and used government projects to report this confidential information to make money?"

"Yes, although I really don't want to admit it, within our party, there are too many people like Ulciano who work hard to climb up just for money, power and beauty.

People, in this process, maybe because they have common interests, or because of one or other reasons, in short, they are like a group of little spiders, forming a huge web together, swallowing up our party,

It also swallowed up our country..."

Cecillo brought up two cups of coffee and placed them in front of Victor and Orville. He nodded politely to Minister Orville and then quietly disappeared from the brown-red door.

Orville continued the topic that was just interrupted, "Chairman Jose also knows the specific situation of the current party, but because the political reform is now at a critical moment, the general election is coming, it is not easy to take action against them, so... now

This matter has become a problem for both of us."

"Orville, procrastination will not solve the situation, otherwise we will be like tired donkeys, dying of exhaustion on the road. The political arena is like a battlefield. The three armies are the most destructive: consensus, compromise and love between men and women.

"

"Yes, Victor, you are very right, but what can be done? The current situation is that we cannot afford to lose. This election was pushed by Chairman Jose. If...just if, Chairman Jose pushed it by himself

He won the general election, but lost the election. This is like digging a big hole with his own hands, only to find that his body was buried. This situation is simply a devastating disaster. Our party will immediately

Falling apart."

As if he saw the picture described in his words, Orville shuddered involuntarily. He put down the exquisitely carved coffee cup in his hand and sat up straight on the sofa. "So, Victor, we just have to

Like firefighters, you can attack wherever there is a fire and try not to let the fire burn."

Victor looked at Orville's serious face, obviously noncommittal, "This is just your opinion... Orville, I prefer to be an arsonist than to be a firefighter."

After saying this, Victor stood up and walked to his desk, then opened the first drawer on the lower left, took out a document from it, and threw it to Orville.

"What is this?" Orville asked with some surprise after receiving the flying document.

"Take a look, I think you will be interested."

This is a simple police interview transcript. It seems a bit long. It contains some formulaic questions and answers. However, the column of the name of the person being questioned aroused Orville's interest. He tried hard to analyze it.

The font, which had become slightly blurred after a long period of time, became more and more exciting as he looked at it, and his breathing suddenly became heavier.

"Where did you get this thing?" Orville couldn't hide his excitement. Looking at Victor sitting behind the desk, he suddenly discovered that the city council member he had led through the door was even more outstanding than he had imagined.

"You don't have to worry about where this information comes from. Just tell me whether it's useful," Victor asked instead, ignoring Orville's question.

This transcript was compiled by him after receiving the arrangement from Chairman Amfilo. All the leading figures of the opposition parties were basically given instructions, and they could find a needle in a haystack from the police in a short period of time.

Damiani, the newly appointed police chief of San Salvador, made great contributions when he dug this thing out of the dusty archives of the police department.

Nearly a hundred police officers in the police station were mobilized to query all records in the police station files according to specific targets, including drunk driving, soliciting/prostitution, drug abuse, etc., as well as several newspapers under Bolsano's name.

In the same way, records over the years, journalists who followed those political figures, all materials were collected and sorted, and finally, this transcript surfaced.

"Not only is it useful," Orville waved the thin note in his hand, "This thing is simply a big bomb. If the political reporters outside the parliament building get this thing, they will definitely love it to death.

Nicenio Cesar, we will definitely bleed him impatiently. Maybe, we will also award him a medal for the best 12 players."

Victor has no reputation, Buniseño Cesar in Orville's mouth. He graduated from the Social Media Department of Central American University with a Master of Arts. After graduating from university, he taught in a Catholic school in El Salvador. Starting in 1974, he joined the second station of San Salvador Television.

He worked for the channel and founded the column "Daily News", which was mainly responsible for discussing political topics. In the atmosphere of the military dictatorship at that time, there was no doubt that he was thrown into the Central Prison as a political prisoner.

In 1979, after José Napoleon Duarte returned to his country and became the Minister of Foreign Affairs and soon became the head of the military government, he initiated political reforms and began to release a large number of "detainees" detained in the central prison by the former Romero government.

"Political prisoner", Buniseño Cesar was soon released from prison and joined the Nationalist Republican Alliance led by his close friend Robert Dabson, becoming the main press spokesman and political leader of the opposition leader Robert Dabson.

consultant.

This is a simple police interview record. The time was 1972, which was the time when Buniseño Cesar was teaching at the Catholic Church in El Salvador. The protagonist of the incident was the spokesperson of the Nationalist Republican Alliance.

Mr. Buniseño Cesar, political advisor to the Leader of the Opposition.

On the other side, there is a boy from a Catholic school who is under 14 years old...

"Ah, praise God," Orville exaggeratedly crossed himself on his chest, "I never thought that Mr. Spokesperson, who looks so glamorous in front of the camera, would actually like this in private..."

"It's really... it's really..."

Ovis said it several times, but couldn't find the right words to describe his current state of mind, and Victor helped him say what he wanted to say.

"It's so wonderful. It's like you worked hard for 30 minutes and finally ejaculated on a beautiful woman, right?"

"Victor, you are so rude."

"For now, don't worry about whether it's rude or not. We need to plan carefully how this thing can exert its greatest power..."