Reborn American Giants

Victor stood at the edge of the playground and watched for a few minutes before feeling he lost interest, so he turned around, waved his hand, and the group, led by Francisco, continued to walk towards a two-story building to the east of the playground.

This small building looks like it has been idle for who knows how long. It must have been used as a warehouse in the past. There is a pungent smell of mold and rot in the air. The gray walls have obviously not been renovated for a long time. They are mottled and damaged.

Under the wall, there are exposed blue-gray square bricks.

However, in this damaged wall, holes were punched one after another, and the thick steel bars that were firmly passed through these holes built cells one after another in this small building.

At this moment, there are about a dozen men wearing only a pair of underwear in these cells. Compared with those outside, the people inside can be regarded as the real leadership of the Brotherhood and the Fallen Angels.

But now these people have long lost their former glory. At this moment, they are locked behind the iron fence one by one, like pigs and sheep in cages, without any threat at all.

"Victor, look, these two people are Arreaza and Garita, the leaders of the Brotherhood and the Fallen Angels." He led Victor around the dark cell, and Francisco found himself in the innermost part of the cell.

The place stopped, he turned around, pointed at the two "bloody men" hanging on the wall and said to Victor.

"Oh?" Victor walked over and lit a cigarette for himself when he stood next to the two bloody men. He took a deep breath to let the strong smell of blood that filled the tip of his nose dissipate slightly, and then he looked up at Ah

The two "acquaintances" Reiasa and Garita were hung on the wall like dead pork on a butcher's stall.

If Arreaza could have foreseen his current situation, I wonder if he would have made the decision to provoke Victor. All in all, his decision to sit down in the past has now made him one of the two "hanging on the wall"

One of the "bloody men".

People will never lack creativity in torturing and abusing their kind. Although Arreaza was not dead at this time, he was not far away from death. His right hand was cut off at the wrist, and his two eyes were swollen.

The buns were removed, and not even a crack could be seen. The tip of the nose was completely cut off, revealing two terrifying black holes. The purple lips were covered with wounds and looked bloody... To describe it in one sentence,

This guy has lost his dignity.

A secret policeman from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who was responsible for conducting torture noticed the arrival of Victor and his group. Francisco waved to him, and he quickly put away the "whip" in his hand and stepped aside.

Victor noticed the bloody "whip" in the hand of the torture officer. Even though he thought he had witnessed countless cruel tortures, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw this whip.

The whip was made up of thin iron wires entangled together. If that were the case, Victor wouldn't have felt this way, but apart from the material itself, the whip was less than two meters long.

, and it was covered with barbs with bared teeth and claws.

It can be imagined that such a whip is struck on a person's body, and those barbs are pierced into the person's body. As the executioner pulls away, large areas of skin and flesh are separated, and the flesh and blood are blurred... If the whip is whipped like this, even if it is

Even if he is an iron man, he can turn you into a useless person.

Although he had been tortured to the point of losing his humanity, Arreaza was still conscious. He probably vaguely saw Victor standing next to him. He roared hoarsely in his throat and raised his left hand with difficulty.

, the broken and deformed fingers tried hard to reach Victor's chest, grabbed a corner of his collar, and then suddenly leaned forward like a flashback, spitting a mouthful of blood on him.

Victor did not hide, and the spit happened to be on his chest. He lowered his head and looked at the pool of bloody spit on his chest, and smiled to himself.

Turning his head, Victor took a step back, watching Arreaza use the last of his strength to raise his head hard, waving his left hand in the air twice in vain, trying to catch Victor tightly, he looked at Francisco,

He asked directly: "Who are the people who attacked the convoy? Have they already recruited them?"

Faced with Victor's question, Francisco did not answer directly, but waved to the interrogators standing on one side. The secret policeman who had just held the whip immediately dropped what he was holding and trotted two steps to stand next to Francisco.

In front of Ke, he knocked his heels together, raised his right hand in a standard military salute, and shouted loudly: "Minister..."

"You heard me, Mr. Victor wants to know the results of the torture, please introduce it."

"Yes," the policeman put down his right hand and turned slightly in the direction of Victor, "Mr. Victor, through interrogation, we have learned the details of the person who attacked the convoy..."

As he spoke, he opened an interrogation record in his hand, "...the attackers were a group of mercenaries hired from abroad by Arreaza, the prisoner in front of him. They were composed of members of the Brotherhood.

The gang members provided accurate routes and other information, and on April 15th and 18th, they attacked the transport convoy of De Oro Trading Company..."

"Okay, I understand," Victor interrupted the interrogator's report. He raised his head again and glanced at Arreaza, who was hanging on the wall with his head hanging down, and said to the interrogator.

: "Give the report to Colonel Antino, and leave the rest to the brothers of the Fourth Armored Regiment... Atto."

Victor greeted the driver, who was always with him, and snapped his fingers. Ato took the report from the interrogator and slipped a wad of banknotes into the driver's hand.

Handing over the report, he held a stack of U.S. dollars in his hand and weighed them in his hand. These U.S. dollars were all in 50 U.S. bills. A rough calculation estimated that they were about 20,000 U.S. dollars. This secret policeman of the Ministry of Internal Affairs

It was obvious that he was at a loss. It wasn't that he hadn't received any money, it was just that he was in front of this.

Being in front of so many people, especially his immediate boss, he felt a little difficult for a while. It wasn't until Francisco nodded gently to him that he put the stack of dollars into his arms, and at the same time

He said politely: "Thank you sir, it is my honor to serve you."

Victor no longer paid attention to what was happening behind him. He took a few steps forward again, stepping on a puddle of blood formed from the blood left by Arreaza and Garita. He once again walked toward him without raising his head.

Then he stretched out his hand and made a gesture. A'tuo took two steps forward from behind, pulled out a pistol and handed it to his hand.

Killing people was not difficult for Victor. After receiving the pistol in his hand, he pointed the muzzle at Arreaza's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and he was entrenched.

For nearly 20 years in the Santa Rosa area of ​​the capital, Arreaza, the drug lord who made the entire San Salvador police helpless, has completely become history.

Facts have proven that the best anti-narcotics experts are always drug lords.

"Bang", followed by another gunshot, Garita followed in Arreaza's footsteps and went to hell.

Victor exhaled, threw the pistol to Atuo, then turned and left the dark cell...

After taking the gun, Atuo carefully wiped the top and bottom of the pistol with a handkerchief. After confirming that no fingerprints would be left, he threw it to a soldier beside him who was carrying a rifle.

As always, nothing that happened today had anything to do with Victor. The official reason for the deaths of Arreaza and Garita was simply that they resisted arrest by the police with weapons and had to be arrested by the police.

Killed.

If necessary, hundreds of witnesses would come forward to prove this.

As Victor and his party left, the remaining interrogator quickly waved his hand and directed his men to untie Arreaza and Garita who were hanging on the wall, and then carried them away.

In the future, they may have to do similar work many times, or perhaps, one day they will be treated in the same way by others...