Reborn American Giants

Bucha used to be just a low-level officer in the army. Even if he later came to New York and formed the "Crazy Salvadorans" gang organization, he only relied on the ferocity of fighting and killing to survive, so he was not interested in such tricks.

I'm not good at talking.

Victor saw through Bucha's intentions at a glance. The strength he showed scared the former captain of the government army and made him want to quit? Maybe, or it was Bucha's test of him.

No one knows that people's hearts are the most difficult to predict, and the scheming tricks of a man with a rough appearance are the most difficult to guard against.

Sitting in the box on the second floor, with the ceiling covered with murals and carvings above his head, Victor looked condescendingly at the theater. A fat man wearing blue overalls struggled to squeeze through the crowd, and then rushed towards the toilet impatiently.

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He turned his head and patted Bucha on the left shoulder, "Boss Bucha, just like I said, you will get my continuous support, and the crazy Salvadorans will also usher in a huge leap in development, from New York to

Initially, MS-13 branches will be spread all over the east coast states such as Pennsylvania, Virginia, Carolina, Georgia and Florida, and then slowly develop to the central and western states. Eventually, MS-13 will become

An international gang organization with members all over the United States."

The blueprint drawn by Victor made Bucha breathe a little heavily. This was a picture he had never imagined. If everything went as Victor said, what would it be like?

With a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth, Victor put a hand on Butcha's shoulder, his tone full of sincerity.

Men all have ambitions to make contributions, especially Bucha, a former captain of the government army. He pursues glory and regards the honor of the military as his life. Otherwise, he would not disobey his superiors' military orders and privately let go of the captured "

Guerrilla", and then became the leader of a small gang in New York on the charge of being a "rebel".

Victor's words provoked his pursuit of glory. Now that he had degenerated into a gang member, he could still do great things.

He desperately wanted to say something, but his lips moved a few times. He remembered what he had just said about wanting to leave, and he hesitated for a moment.

Fortunately, Victor solved this trouble for him, "Boss Bucha, this is the time when we need you. Can you abandon the organization you built and miss this magnificent moment?"

"Mr. Jose, I am very willing to accept this task, but I also have doubts and need your help."

Victor knew that this was a show, and Bucha was asking for conditions.

Originally, Bucha was needed to serve as a shield. The Gref family successfully achieved landing and development in the United States by leveraging the MS-13 brand, so now Bucha is still needed to stand in front of the stage.

"Please tell me, Boss Bucha, I support you, not others, because you were an upright officer and your loyalty deserves my trust."

"Okay then," Bucha summoned up the courage to express his worries, "MS-13 was just a small gang at the beginning. I relied on the management experience I learned from the army, so I was able to cope with it, but now

, so many people from El Salvador suddenly joined..."

"Boss Bucha, don't belittle yourself. Sometimes, people's potential can surprise you," Victor said with a pleasant expression, but the more he acted like this, the more reserved Bucha felt, "I can completely understand your concerns.

Don't worry, since these people have joined MS-13, they will fully accept your leadership and management. If anyone does not obey your command, you can handle it with full authority. I believe that under your leadership, the "Crazy Salvadorans" will

There will be greater development.”

"Mr. Jose, if this is the case, please accept my loyalty..."

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The sound of cymbals sounded again, the black curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the drama actors on the stage were already in place. They will continue to present the wonderful performance of the second act...

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Outside the car window, there was a flash of neon lights, illuminating the low and dilapidated buildings on the roadside.

Two tall billboards look particularly eye-catching in the night.

One of them is a huge bust of the current military government chairman Jose Napoleon Duarte with a smile on his face. In order to allow the public to clearly see this statue more than 20 meters above the ground at night.

Rice, a line of big words on a huge billboard, and a row of light bulbs installed around the billboard, emitting a bright light in the dark night, making the string of words "Supporting Jose means supporting democracy" clearly visible.

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From a distance, it looks like a lighthouse in the dark night, guiding people in the direction forward.

Of course, the other piece is of course the Christian Democratic Party’s archenemy, the candidate of the Nationalist Republican Alliance, Robert Dabson. The same lighting device, the same huge fonts, “Follow tradition and build on the past,” this should be the campaign slogan of the opposition party.

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Compared with the 63-year-old Jose, the 57-year-old Robert Dabson undoubtedly looks much younger in the promotional photos. The two of them just stared at each other from a distance not far away, facing each other tit for tat, not giving in an inch.

It seems that the battle between the two parties for the presidential election in El Salvador is beginning, and the publicity work for the election is in full swing.

"No matter how prosperous New York is, I still feel comfortable staying in San Salvador. I don't have to pay attention to the looks of others, and I don't have to worry about where I will turn at the next intersection."

Ato was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and said to Victor, it had been less than a month since he left San Salvador. Ato was like a philosopher, his tone full of emotion.

Things in the United States have basically been dealt with. Nathan and Zelda were temporarily left in the United States to take charge of some finishing work and investment matters of Edmond Food Company. Porfirio and several bodyguards will

Will be responsible for their safety. Victor took Piru and Atto directly and flew back to San Salvador on the private plane provided by Aaron Elvis.

The riots in Brooklyn, New York, were gradually quelled by the police after the Blood Gang ceased operations.

According to official statistics after the incident, a total of 79 people died and 344 people were injured to varying degrees in the riot caused by the gangs, including 21 innocent citizens.

As many as 114 buildings were broken into by rioters, and more than 400 shops of various types were looted. In addition to the municipal facilities, roads, etc. that were damaged by the excited people, the estimated economic losses reached 40

Billions of dollars.

New York City Mayor Giuliani held a press conference and condemned those who took advantage of the riot. At the same time, he said that the NYPD would immediately set up a special investigation team to investigate the source of the riot, saying that he would never let anyone go.

A saboteur...

However, Victor said that if the New York City Government could eliminate the Crips Gang, then he would definitely send them a banner, but he did not know if the New York City Government had the courage to drive away all the niggas from the slums of the Bronx.

How can we eliminate the gangsters without cutting off the soil where they grow?

But this is an American problem, and it's not Victor's turn to worry about them.

Compared with the cold weather in New York, El Salvador is simply paradise. The average daytime temperature is about 18 degrees Celsius, and a long-sleeved shirt is enough.

Hearing Atuo's words, Victor chuckled and looked away from the documents in his hand, "I am also planning to let you stay in New York and handle some other things for me."

"Sir, you are making fun of me. I can't even speak English well. How can I handle things for you in the United States?"

"I'm telling you that you should hurry up and learn more about other things so that you can better share some things for me. You can't drive for me all your life," Victor said in his tone.

"Haha," Atuo scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed, "Sir, compared to other things, I would rather drive your car for the rest of my life. This way I feel more comfortable."

"..." Everyone has their own ambitions, and Victor can't force it, but when he heard Atuo's words, he felt a warmth in his heart.