Reborn American Giants

"I will be careful," now that he was aware of the complexity and seriousness of the problem, Victor had no intention of backing down.

If Pablo Escobar's power is not completely defeated this time and he truly becomes a turtle in the urn, then let this tycoon who dominates Latin America take a breather. At the moment when the presidential election in El Salvador is approaching,

Victor must devote all his energy and strength to this critical moment related to his own destiny, and there is no way to take care of the enemies in the other direction.

"Although I am willing to believe you, I have to adopt a more cautious strategy on this matter," John folded up the map and said, "Well, I can give you half a month to prepare.

Months from now, tell me the exact information when you're ready

, I will immediately notify the Salvadoran military of the information, and they will concentrate their efforts on a sweep of the Magdalena and Torola areas. After success, of course, a lot of rewards and media interviews will follow.

The troops will also conduct a series of celebration activities..."

Sighing, John's tone was filled with an inexplicable sigh, "Ah, I think that everyone was immersed in the joy brought by this victory. Of course, in the next month, everyone will have nothing

No matter how hard it is to go into those humid and hot jungles..."

Victor twitched his lips, John's meaning was very clear, that is, the next series of reward celebrations will probably last for nearly a month.

During this month, he will use the convenience brought by his identity to let the government forces relax their inspections of the Magdalena and Torola areas. Victor can use this month to step up the campaign.

The strength of the goods was to make up for the losses caused by this action. This was the reward he gave.

"Then I wish us a happy cooperation," he picked up a bottle of wine from the Concha Concha winery in Chile from the wine barrel placed on the bar next to it. This winery is the largest wine industry group in Chile and the oldest winery in Chile.

At one of the wineries, the price of a bottle of wine is equivalent to John's current salary for a month.

Two tall crystal wine glasses made a crisp "ding" sound, and the bright red wine emitted colorful dazzling light under the illumination of a huge crystal chandelier overhead.

The two drank the wine in their glasses almost at the same time and sighed. Victor put down the glass and said to John Crowdy who was also smiling: "Now that the matter is settled, as my friend John, I have a small personal favor to do."

Your help."

"Please tell me."

"I don't know if you know anything about Agata Callisto." Victor looked at John with confusion on his face when he heard this name, so he continued to explain further: "He is a senior figure in the Medellin Group.

, but unlike other senior executives of the Medellin Group, he is mainly responsible for financial affairs. I need to know some information about this person, such as where he is hiding now, what kind of defense forces are around him, etc.

...I think for you, this is information that can be obtained easily."

According to the information that Victor needs, it is obvious that he has some plans for this person named Agata Callisto.

But John didn't have any intention of getting a deeper understanding. As Victor said, for CIA, if they want to track down a person, as long as he is not an invisible person, then all the information about this person cannot be hidden from the world's only super

intelligence organization.

As the top person in charge of CIA in El Salvador, although John is not responsible for Colombian affairs, he can indeed easily obtain information about Agata by using the internal system and certain friendships.

After thinking for a moment, he realized that he and Victor were in the same boat now, and it was also in the interest of the US government to fight against the Medellin Group. John nodded and said to Victor: "Don't worry, I will help you track it down."

I will notify you after I find out all the information about this person."

"Then I won't say any more words of thanks to you," Victor poured another glass of wine and raised the glass in his hand to John with a smile...

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The weather in San Salvador has been a bit weird these past two days. At dusk yesterday, there was a very beautiful fire cloud hanging on the sky. However, in the evening, when the neon lights first came on, a dark cloud quickly came over the sky, and soon began to shimmer.

A light shower came, and the rain was quite heavy.

Now that the night has passed, the rain has stopped, but there is still a dark cloud in the sky, and there is a depressing feeling in the humid air.

Victor took a cold shower early in the morning, then wiped his wet hair and walked into the living room, throwing his whole body into the soft sofa.

De Verti brought him a cup of coffee that was very suitable for his taste, and then went down to do other things. She was recently helping Father Bruno raise some supplies such as clothes and food to support those who were displaced because of the war.

Refugees arriving near the capital.

Victor has no objection to this. He is happy to see Develti find something that interests her. People around Victor must always find his own position so that they can stay with him for a long time.

Let's go together.

Develti is also very good as she is now. In addition to being able to hang around Victor all day long, as his woman, she can also carry out some charity activities outside and rescue some refugees, which is more or less satisfactory.

Can add some reputation to Victor.

After lighting a cigarette, Victor lazily didn't want to move at all. Since his rebirth, if he was most satisfied with something, it was undoubtedly this original body.

If we go back to the previous life, when Victor was still Ye Qiu, although he didn't want to admit it, as he grew older, his body and physical strength would inevitably begin to decline.

How can I be like now, able to do more than 100 push-ups in one breath without stopping, and I keep switching my left and right hands to do it.

However, Victor's desire to lie on the sofa doing nothing all day was obviously an extravagant wish. Just when he was looking at the dense black clouds outside the window, Banban knocked on the door and opened the door.

He walked in and whispered in Victor's ear, "Boss Victor, Mr. Miller is here."

"Invite him in," Victor said directly after snapping his fingers.

Banban exited in response. Soon, Nathan Miller, the chief of staff of Congressman Jose Victor, pushed through the door with a stack of thick folders in his arms. He placed the stack of files in front of Victor, and then

Then he sat on the sofa and exhaled, "Boss, these are some documents that Ms. Lopez asked me to bring over for your signature. She asked me to convey them to you."

"Put it down," Victor nodded. Nathan entered the state very quickly. He was already good at exchanges in political games, but now he just needs to get familiar with the politicians in San Salvador's officialdom again.

Although people have changed, the rules are still the same. They are nothing more than bribery, pressure, exchange of benefits, etc. No matter where you go, this set of rules is still the same.