Reborn American Giants

After stumbling out of the dark tunnel, Victor suddenly saw a gleam of light and heard a noise in his ears. They had already come out and escaped from Barrios Prison. Looking back, Victor looked at the dark entrance of the tunnel.

Taking a long breath, no wonder Aguero said it would take another 20 days. This 5-kilometer-long tunnel does take a lot of time.

The tunnel exit was in a private house in a shanty town. It was ordinary. It had a table made of several pieces of wood, covered with a fly cover, and two beds. The bedding on the bed looked a bit shabby, and there were stains on the walls.

There is a family photo of the owner of the house hanging on the wall. The owner has disappeared. It seems that he left in a hurry and did not even pack up his only belongings.

Victor looked at the brightly lit city in the distance, and then at the dilapidated shanty town in front of him, the narrow and dilapidated lanes, mud pits filled with turbid and smelly water everywhere, weeds with tenacious vitality growing wantonly, and the buildings made of iron sheets.

, you can see a pile of debris in front of the shacks made of wooden planks, which are made of crushed rubber tires, stools or tables with missing arms and legs, and strings of muddy soda drinks strung up by ropes.

Bottles, wetted with water and then dried, wrinkled packaging, plastic shells, etc., are treasures picked up by some scavengers.

Victor took a deep breath, and his nose was filled with a smell similar to the stench of a rotting animal corpse. Although it didn't smell good, Victor took a few big breaths greedily.

It was almost six o'clock when they emerged from the tunnel. They had climbed the short five-kilometer tunnel for almost an hour and a half. At this time, the sky in the east was already a little brighter. Mota did not come out with them this time. Victor

After asking him about the reason, Mota just told him in a very vicissitudes of tone that he was old. Although Barrios was a prison, he could get peace inside that could not be found outside. He was very satisfied with the current situation and

I don’t want to come out and follow Sorvino to live a life of fighting and killing.

Victor can understand Motta's thoughts. He has lost the ambition of a young man, but Victor still feels sorry for Motta. From the purge of several hostile gangs on the night of "Blood Fight", Victor clearly saw Motta's ambition.

Ability, but everyone has his own ambitions, and he still blessed Mota's choice.

At this time, three half-new Mercedes-Benz 300s stopped at the door, and a woman jumped out of the leading car. Her brown skin showed her African ancestry, and her long curly hair was tied up with a collar.

The back of her head was tied into a ponytail, and she wore a camouflage sleeveless camisole on the upper body and shorts of the same style on the lower body, making this feminine woman look full of strength.

Aguero obviously knew this woman. He stepped forward and chatted with her for a few words by the car. The woman walked over to Sorvino again, and Sorvino opened his two thick shorts in an exaggerated way.

hand and gave the woman a big hug.

"Haha, my dear Ximeno, I knew you would be the one to greet me. V, come here and let me introduce you." After saying that, he put his arm around Victor's shoulders and said to him: "This is Ximeno.

Nuo, like you, is also my favorite little mouse."

"My name is Jose Victor, you can call me V," Victor extended his right hand and introduced himself to Ximeno.

"Evia Ximeno," Ximeno seemed a little cold. She looked at Victor up and down and ignored his extended hand.

Victor took back his useless right hand and touched his nose. This little bitch is actually better at pretending than me. It's okay. Let's wait and see.

Sorvino clapped his hands, waited for everyone to pay attention to him, and then said: "Okay, everyone knows each other, let's go, I just want to go home quickly, lie in the bathtub, light a cigar

, spend the night soaking comfortably.”

Ximeno approached Aguero, shook his head toward Banban, looked at him with doubtful eyes, and asked: "Why didn't Motta come out together?"

Aguero shrugged his shoulders and expressed his helplessness, "He would rather rot in prison than come out, so we had to give up on him."

"Well, it's okay if he doesn't come out. It's not a good time anyway." Ximeno thought for a moment and said.

After Sorvino got into the second car with difficulty, Victor followed Aguero and got into Ximeno's car. Banban got into the third car consciously. As soon as he entered the car door, Victor smelled

There was a smell of sandalwood, and he glanced at Ximeno who was driving. He got in the car, closed the door, and the motorcade left quickly.

Perhaps it was because he had been tense for the past few days, and after entering a quiet, closed environment, Victor smelled the good smell on the tip of his nose, leaned against the car door, and slowly fell asleep...

He was suddenly awakened by a burst of cheers. He waved his right hand subconsciously, causing the wound. The pain suddenly woke Victor up. The outside of the car window was the same as the shanty town seen outside the tunnel, with narrow and dilapidated alleys, iron sheets,

The wooden house was now surrounded by crowds. They surged up like a tide and surrounded the moving car. From time to time, I saw some young people waving "AK47", approaching the car window, looking inside and leaving, and

Some women approached the car, lifted up their tops, exposed their "breasts" and swayed them outside the car window. Victor was dizzy when he saw them.

When Aguero saw that Victor had woken up, he proudly said to Victor: "V, have you never seen anything like this in Fandino?"

Victor nodded. Indeed, in the memory of his predecessor, Fandino had never been like this. It was like some grand festival. Everyone rushed to the street just to welcome the return of one person. Through the rear window, he looked towards the car behind him.

Looking at the car, I didn't expect that the dead fat man in the car had such a reputation among the civilians of Fandino. No wonder Sorvino knew that he was betrayed by an "inner ghost" and was arrested, and he was confident that he could return to his home safely.

His home base is the Fandino Caves in front of him.

San Salvador belongs to the Pacific lowland environment. The terrain gradually becomes higher from south to north. Mount Fandino is in the northwest of San Salvador. It is the first high mountain visible in the entire city. In the entire Central America in the 1970s and 1980s,

Civil wars have broken out in various surrounding countries, or frictions between two countries have produced a large number of refugees. Many people from neighboring countries choose to sneak into El Salvador, then transfer to Mexico by sea, and then enter the United States. This is a golden channel.

However, many people smuggled into El Salvador and chose to stay, which created many "black households". They were unable to engage in normal jobs. Without government help, many people fell into slums and struggled to survive.

With nearly 70,000 people living in the Vandino slum, it is the largest slum in the entire metropolitan area.

The dirty environment, chaotic security, and the government's indifference have created a lawless place, a state within a state.

The Lord said that there should be "light", so every household had electric lights. Sorvino provided private funds. The Lord said that people needed faith, so a church was built in the slum. It was Sorvino, so the people here supported it.

Sorvino's Reign.

Here, he is the real "king".