Reborn American Giants

Compared to the sluggish actions of the police, Cleto, who had spent the first half of his life dealing with these underground gang organizations, understood that if anyone else could bring his son back, there would be no doubt that he would basically control more than half of them.

The Gref family in the capital's underground neighborhood is definitely the first choice.

Cleto understood that since he had been suspended from the police station, he simply could not pay the price that would allow the Greif organization to help him. What's more, he had secretly dealt with Greif under Bender's order.

Gref family, and caused a certain amount of chaos and harm to the other party. He was lucky that the other party had not retaliated against him. Now he takes the initiative to appear in front of the Gref family because he thinks he died not fast enough.

The pursuit of Konta and Balentin continues, and Cleto believes that they will eventually be able to find clues to the kidnapping of little Cimiro, but there are some fatal problems in this, and that is time.

As time passed slowly, Cleto had no idea what would happen during the police investigation. He knew very well how dark the methods of this gang of human smugglers who profited from human trafficking were.

Piru put away the fierce expression on his face. He tilted his head and looked at Cleto standing in front of him. He slowly rubbed his chin with his right hand and unknowingly made the same movements as Victor when he was thinking.

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Faced with Cleto's request to meet the leader of the Gref family, Piru thought for a moment and felt that Cleto, as a suspended policeman, could not lift a large truck alone without carrying any weapons.

It doesn't hurt to let him meet Boss Mota when he comes.

So he shook his head at Adan, who was standing behind Clayto, "Inform Boss Mota and tell him that the former captain of the riot armed police force, Officer Clayto, wants to see him and ask him if he wants to meet this man."

A police officer..."

Adan quickly turned around and returned to the small shop at the intersection where they had just stayed. He took a satellite phone from another subordinate and started dialing Mota, the second number responsible for the daily operations of the Gref family.

Leader’s number…

Soon, Piru saw Adan holding the phone on his chest with both hands, running towards him, handing the phone to him, and said in a respectful tone: "Boss Piru, Boss Mota wants to talk to you."

Piru took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Hey, Boss Mota..."

"Piru, bring this person here, I'm here in the square."

"Understood……"

Before Piru could finish his words, Motta on the other end had directly cut off the call between the two. The reason why it was so brief was because he was afraid that the satellite phone would be eavesdropped. The leaders of these gang organizations generally would not speak on the phone.

Conversation is similar to words such as numbers, locations, etc. that can reveal information.

So Piru didn't take Mota's approach seriously. He threw the phone back to Adan, the little boss who was responsible for guarding the entrance. Watching the other person hurriedly catching the satellite phone, Piru patted the little boss on the shoulder.

, "Adan, guard this place well. The family will not forget everyone's contribution."

After saying that, ignoring Adan's excited look, Piru opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, then stuck his head out and shouted to Cleto who was standing at the front of the car: "Don't you want to see the boss? Get in the car.

Bar."

The vehicle quickly disappeared at the entrance of the slum, and Adan directed several of his men to continue blocking the armed pickup truck with an M60 machine gun across the street, blocking the only entrance and exit of the entire slum.

Mota is handling the weekly "court trial" in the church square. This is the only place in the entire slum that can mediate residents' disputes. Gref controls the Fandino slum and strictly prohibits those living in the slum.

The people carry out "private judgment" and everyone has weapons. If everyone chooses private judgment, then the current calm situation in the slums will simply not be maintained.

The ongoing ruling is just a small matter. The Donato boy was drunk and caused trouble in the tavern run by Edward's family in the slums, damaging some items in the tavern. Now the owner of the tavern

Eduardo asked Donato, the father, to compensate him for his losses.

Originally, he should be compensated for damaging other people's things, but Donato felt that Eduardo was like a lion with his mouth open, so he asked Donato to take out 2,000 colones, which is about 180 US dollars. This is enough for working at Fandino Construction Company.

For Donato, whose daily salary is about US$9, it is equivalent to more than half a month's salary. After paying this amount, his whole family will be ready to drink the northwest wind next month.

Therefore, Donato was naturally unwilling to pay for the money, and a fierce conflict broke out between the two parties, which even got in front of Motta.

Cleto and Konta stood aside and saw Motta's simple verdict: Donato was responsible for repairing the damaged items in the tavern, and compensated Eduardo for a total of 1,000 colones for the loss caused by the tavern being closed for two days due to damage.

Both parties accepted the verdict and left quickly. Clayto couldn't help but admire the simple and efficient underground court model of the slums. It could be seen from the faces of the people watching that everyone was impressed by Mota's ruling.

They were still satisfied, and they believed that this result was fair to both the Donato family who made trouble and Eduardo who suffered losses.

Compared with government court agencies that are full of insider information, this kind of exhaustive trial that requires immediate results requires a result that satisfies both parties. What this relies on is the fair and impartial judgment accumulated over a long period of time.

Prestige developed by handling disputes.

Clayto also felt a pity. The loss of government credibility made the people in these slums prefer to seek help from gang organizations rather than seeking help from formal courts. The absurdity revealed in it made people feel ironic and tense.

What followed was a deep sense of powerlessness.

No wonder these gang organizations can be deeply hidden in the slums and are so difficult to eradicate. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, no one can imagine that these gang organizations are so deeply entangled with the poor...

"Boss Mota, I've brought you here," in the end no one came forward to ask for a ruling, and Piru took Clayto over.

Cleto looked at the old black man with gray hair and deep eye bags in front of him. The red tattoo was almost invisible under the cover of his black skin. No one would have thought that such an old guy managed and controlled the entire San Salvador.

In more than half of the city block, there is a gang organization with nearly 10,000 fierce gang members.

Now, whether little Cimiro can come back safely depends on the old black man's thoughts. Clayto doesn't know whether the other party will agree to his request, but now he has no leverage except himself...