Reborn American Giants

Stian sat on a stool opposite the sofa, and then watched Banban, who was sitting on the sofa, reach out and take out a bulging envelope from the briefcase he carried with him, and then smiled and said to Stian: "

Say hello to you, Mr. Victor, I am actually here on behalf of Mr. Victor, and I have a little matter to ask Officer Stian."

As the secretary of Chief Band of the San Salvador Police Department, Christian is very familiar with the name Victor. Last time Band solemnly asked him to invite Mrs. Louisa of the Farben family, but the ultimate goal was because of this man named Victor.

people, and shortly afterwards, Sosa suddenly fell into the hands of the San Salvador police.

This matter was too "strange", not to mention that as Bender's secretary, Christian found it even more strange, so he also paid attention to the name Victor.

Now that he heard that Banban represented the man who could hand over the leader of the second largest gang in San Salvador to the police at will, Stian felt a shiver in his heart. He was not stupid. He was naturally responsible for the matter regarding Sousa.

own "association".

"Well, I'm just a little secretary. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to help Mr. Victor." The first reaction in his heart was to shirk. Steve understood that things between "big guys" like Bender and Victor

, it’s not something that his little “secretary” can mess with.

Banban heard this with a "passionate" smile on his face, "Officer Steve, you look down on yourself too much. As the most trusted person around Director Bender, you can only do this with a little effort.

"

"No, no, no," Steve waved his hands repeatedly to express his refusal, "I have just joined the police station not long ago, and I am still a new employee. Chief Bender only temporarily asked me to be responsible for sorting out some information and doing some chores. I think it is

Mr. Victor thinks highly of me too much."

Stian tried his best to "belittle" his current status in the police station, but in response to his words, Banban just had an inexplicable smile on his face, and slowly took out a stack of photos from the envelope. You can see,

Inside was an elderly couple who looked to be in their sixties. The man had a certain gray complexion.

wearing a colorful wide-brimmed hat, hugging his wife in his arms, with a happy and proud smile on his face. The background is a triplex brick house, the walls are painted white, and there is a figure in the corner of the photo.

A fat hen and a group of chicks are looking for food. The whole photo gives people a feeling of happiness.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" It was an ordinary photo, but it made Stian jump up from the stool. He roared angrily, and then snatched the photo from Banban's hand.

He folded the photos and gently stroked the faces of the elderly couple in the photos with his right hand.

Yes, the people in the photo are none other than Christian's parents. From the photo, they look like an elderly couple in their sixties. In fact, his parents are only in their early fifties.

The reason why he looks so old is entirely due to the fact that his family lived frugally to support Steve in college.

In El Salvador in the 1980s, the average annual income of an ordinary rural household was US$895 per year. You can imagine how difficult it was to support a college student studying at the National University of El Salvador.

"Officer Stian, I think you misunderstood," Banban said with an "innocent" look on his face. He spread his hands and said to Stian: "Mr. Victor knows that you have never been a student since you were admitted to the National University of El Salvador.

I have never been back to El Amat. Out of "concern" for you and your family, Mr. Victor sent someone to visit the two elderly people. Are you too worried?"

Stian ignored Banban's words. He just looked at the photos steadily without any expression on his face. In addition to his parents, there were also his widowed sister Tolia and his nine-year-old son in this stack of photos.

Little nephew little Steve, he still remembers that when this nephew was just born, his sister insisted on naming the child after his uncle, so the nephew's name was the same as his uncle. In order to distinguish him, the family called him

For little Stian.

Stian knew why his sister Tolia gave her nephew this name. She just hoped that he could study hard and go to college like his uncle in the future, so as to change his destiny. This is just a mother.

The most sincere hope for my son.

But now, it is because of his son, brother and uncle that the family has fallen into a "dangerous" situation. Looking at the happy family members in the photo, Stian's heart gradually falls into

In total darkness.

"Ah, what an enviable family," Banban exclaimed: "Originally, Mr. Victor planned to bring the two old people to San Salvador to reunite with you, Officer Stian, but the two old people said that their family

The land still needs to be sown, and we really can’t leave, so we can only let Vic

I asked the person sent by Mr. to bring you this letter. At the same time, in order to prevent you from worrying about the current situation at home, we also asked our colleagues to take these photos and bring them to you. Look, this is your home letter." Banban said as he said

As he spoke, he took out another letter from the black briefcase and handed it to Christian again.

Steve was still silent. He just accepted the letter and was not in a hurry to open it. He just put it on the top of the pile of photos. He looked at the crooked handwriting on the envelope and said in a deep voice: "My family still has

"All right."

Finally he spoke, and it would be easier if he could speak. What Banban was afraid of was that Christian was a hard-hearted person and would not accept his "this trick", but now it seems that this young secretary to the San Salvador Police Chief

Officer Stian still has "feelings" for his family in his heart.

Remembering Victor's instructions before leaving, Banban cheered up and said, "Your family is all well. It's just that the old lady looks a little overworked, a little weak, and coughs frequently. But it doesn't matter, my colleague has already asked for help for her."

You have consulted the best local doctor, and also done a physical examination for your family, and

You left twenty thousand dollars in your name." Banban leaned forward and recounted what Victor had done for Steen's family: "It's not that you don't want to leave more money, it's just that you have only worked for a short time, Victor

The husband is afraid that leaving too much money will make your family worried, but please rest assured that your family is very "nice"."

Steve listened quietly to Banban's words, and kept recalling some past events in his mind. His father had been a farmer all his life, and he often had a straight face when facing him, but Steve knew that this ordinary farmer had the most difficult time in his life.

He was proud of his son who was admitted to college. When he called home, he often heard his mother nagging, saying that his father often bragged to others that he had a son who was a college student.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do, Mr. Victor?" After a long time, Stian's straight body bent down as if he had lost his strength, and he said to Banban.

"It's just a simple little thing," Banban said casually: "You may not know that yesterday the San Salvador police suddenly arrested a group of gang members and then planted "informants" among them. Mr. Victor wants to know

Who are the people among them? This matter must not be too difficult for you."

After Banban finished speaking, he stood up, took out a piece of paper and a brass key, put them gently on the coffee table in front of him, and said to Stian who looked at him with doubtful eyes: "This is the key."

The account number, password and key of the Bank of America safe deposit box contain half a million US dollars. This is Mr. Victor's thank you for your help. I hope you are satisfied."

Banban bent down and saluted Stian, "I will come to visit you again," and after saying that, he walked straight out of the narrow apartment, while Steen sat on the stool without any intention of getting up to say goodbye.

His eyes just wandered over the stack of photos, the letters sent by his family, the thin piece of paper representing a "huge fortune" and the brass key...