Reborn American Giants

Victor still has the impression that when he was in Escobar, Agata, the only insider who knew the buried "Pablo Treasure", also died in the pursuit of the "Pablo Resistance Organization", so these The cash buried underground was never found again.

Until 2015, a Colombian farmer accidentally dug up the cash that Pablo had buried there in a field outside Medellin. The amount reached an astonishing US$60 million. For a time, the search for "Pablo" The game "Bro's Secret Treasure" once again set off a climax.

Now Victor takes the lead and secretly controls Agata, thus obtaining the location where the cash is buried.

The last wad of banknotes were sent out. Victor clapped his hands and closed the box, then motioned to Atto to hand it over to a church man nearby to use as funds to maintain the operation of the asylum.

He took the black child who had just cried loudly from Dewelti's hand, held it in his arms and patted it gently, while asking Banban: "Are they all here?"

This they were referring to the various middle-level leaders in the Gref family. Since Victor took control of the Gref family, they have restored the abandoned "party" practice in the Sorvino era.

Whenever there is a festival or something like that, almost every middle-level leader in the organization will rush back to the Fandino slum. Not only do they have to come, but they also have to bring their wives with them.

"I'm going to ask," Facing Victor's inquiry, Banban bent down and replied, and then walked towards the living room.

The invited banquet agency is setting up the banquet scene in the villa. Although most of the people in El Salvador are poor, the excessive concentration of wealth has also created a large number of rich people.

In order to connect emotionally and socialize, these wealthy people often hold banquets and the like, which has given rise to a large number of such banquet agency companies.

As long as you have money, whether the host wants Japanese Kobe beef, French Bresse chicken, or Roquefort blueberry cheese, or other top ingredients from around the world, the banquet agency can find a way to get it for the customer.

After leaving for a while, Banban turned back. He nodded to Victor who was teasing the little guy in his arms and said, "Everyone has arrived."

"Let's go then," but just when Victor handed the black child in his arms to Mo Mo, and then asked De Verti to rearrange his clothes for him, and was about to step out of the living room, Bossano arrived suddenly. It disrupted his plan, and it seemed that the media tycoon was in a very unhappy mood. His face was livid as soon as he entered the door, and a low pressure hovered around him.

As a last resort, Victor could only ask Banban to inform Motta, and he would be responsible for entertaining the others, while he led Bossano to the study.

After De Verti brought two cups of coffee and closed the door and left, he sat on the office chair behind his desk and asked Bossano: "What happened? I see you look unhappy. Who provoked you?" As for our Mr. Bourness, aren't you afraid that you will use your own power to ruin his reputation?"

"... Damn it, this government is really fucked up," after working hard for a long time, Bossano finally came out with a curse word word by word.

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear a little bit of the news?" Faced with Victor's question, Bossano did not answer directly, but asked a question.

"The Palace of Independence vetoed our acquisition of Pregreso Media..." Looking at the confusion and seriousness on Victor's face, he was finally convinced that he did not know the news, so Bossano seemed to have found a comrade.

Earlier today, everything he had been through was revealed to Victor...

Just yesterday, Bossano received a call from the Office of the Vice President of the Palace of Independence, informing him that His Excellency Amfilo would meet with him early tomorrow morning. There were some important matters that needed to be discussed with him, the man who controls the United Press Group.

Media tycoons discuss.

He stepped out of the car door under the watchful eyes of a bunch of reporters crowded outside the Independence Palace. The large iron gate with a rich historical feel slowly opened in front of him, and the guard on duty even raised his hand with a

With her white-gloved hand, she gave him a very simple hand salute.

This made Bossano feel good, and it felt even better when he saw reporters from newspapers that were not under his control raising their cameras towards him and pressing the shutter.

"Hey, Mr. Burnes, will he give you a job?" When Bossano turned sideways and handed his ID to the guard, countless voices shouted almost the same question in unison, with a tacit understanding.

It's like a choir.

Bossano is a staunch supporter of the Christian Democrats. During the general election, the major media under his control stood firmly behind the Christian Democrats, attacking their political opponents and clearing up scandals.

Now that he suddenly appears at the Independence Palace, it seems that after winning the election, he will be rewarded based on his merits.

This has attracted the attention of all reporters, who are always racking their brains to get first-hand news.

"I've got work to do!" Bolsano yelled, giving everyone his famous, seemingly controlling glare. He enjoyed the attention and buttoned his coat leisurely.

"Maybe I can help you get a cabinet position? Or maybe you can work as an adviser to the president!"

"Consultant Bulnes?" Bossano stretched out his hand and stretched the tie under his neck, his tone sounding full of disdain, "Why does it sound like a cat or a dog?"

There was a burst of laughter, and Bossano turned around and walked through the smooth black door and stepped into the foyer.

A messenger was actually waiting there before he arrived, holding a huge bouquet of flowers in various colors, which was dizzying for everyone.

The entrance hall is filled with various bouquets and flower baskets, none of which have yet to be opened, and new ones are being delivered every moment.

It looks like flower shops in San Salvador, at least recently, can escape the economic recession.

When he entered the west wing of the building, another person came forward to lead Bossano, walking on the dark red carpet that extended from the front door to the cabinet meeting room, all the way to the end of the long and narrow aisle. He found that he

His steps were a bit urgent, so he quickly slowed down and slowly enjoyed the feeling of the moment.

Bossano could no longer remember when he had been so excited. A diligent civil servant led him directly into the door of the cabinet meeting room, and then left quietly, closing the door so lightly that no one noticed.

"Mr. Bossano, welcome, please," Amfilo waved his hand in greeting, but did not stand up. He just motioned to Bossano to sit on a chair opposite the table.

There was another person in the room, Essien Capone, President Jose’s American adviser. Bossano nodded to the other person, who was standing by the window sill, like an ancient Roman guard. Bossano suddenly discovered,

I now hate the presence of third parties.

When Amfilo was the chairman of the Christian Democratic National Committee, he met with the other party one-on-one, but there was no other audience. After all, some things were private and could not be understood by others.

Arrived.

In those days, Amfilo was always the weak one who wanted something, while Bossano was the strong one who controlled everything.

The instant change in the current situation did not allow Bossano to adapt to it for a while.

He kept reminding himself in his mind that, suddenly, the situation had changed dramatically, and their roles had been reversed.