Benjamin, who was originally full of vigor and vitality, was now covered in dust and dirt, like a mouse that had seen a cat.
Filippo sat directly at the chairman's table. Under his gaze, the faces of those gang leaders became somewhat unnatural.
"First of all, I need to thank Farakon. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have known there was such an interesting meeting."
He glanced at Benjamin and spoke.
"In the future, I will let Faracón run the Baja California territory."
Filippoto's words immediately caused an uproar among everyone, and Benjamin jumped up and pointed at Faracon and cursed. He only realized now that the reason Faracon encouraged him to stand up and compete for the position of boss was because he had set his sights on his territory.
The other leaders also looked at Faracon with some dissatisfaction. Although they were also competitors, using such despicable means to seize other people's territory was really crossing the bottom line.
Filippo watched this scene quietly. This was exactly what he wanted. His forces had suffered heavy losses in Mexico City. These gunmen were the last force he could barely organize. His prestige alone could not suppress these ambitious subordinates.
Faracon was the target he pushed out, and he wanted to draw all the hatred to Faracon.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand, and two gunmen came forward and dragged Benjamin, who had been swearing at Broly, to the center of the yard. Desperate Benjamin began to beg for mercy, he didn't want to die yet.
"boom!"
A gunshot rang out, and Benjamin fell to the ground helplessly with an expression of disbelief still on his blood-stained face.
Broly was eating the snacks on the table in boredom. The protagonist had already appeared, so there was no need for him to act anymore. He was the one who called Filippo to inform him. Matt was worried that the drug lord, who was already showing signs of fatigue, had not received the news that his subordinates were preparing to rebel.
His nonchalant attitude angered the other leaders.
"That's amazing, Falcon. It looks like you'll be the new boss soon." A leader stood up and patted Falcon on the cheek, then walked in front of Filippoto and said, "Filippoto, I think you might as well kill me too, so that you won't be killed by others for no reason in the future."
Filippo stood up and put his arm affectionately around the leader's shoulders.
"How could that be, Rafa? We are the closest of friends. Farakon only told me everything out of friendship."
Killing Benjamin alone would be enough to shock the rest. If they continued to kill, the entire Reyes Group would fall apart. This was something Filippoto didn't want to see.
"Right, Farakon."
Filippo said with a smile, his expression showing none of the fierceness he showed when he first appeared.
Broly had already been ready to make a move. In fact, when Filippo got off the helicopter, he was ready to start a killing spree. He held back until now because he wanted to watch the show.
It seems that these are the only political tricks Filippo can display. It is time to put an end to this boring farce.
"Next, we are going to discuss how to kill the Green Goblin."
Filippoto's words saved his life, and Broly became interested, ready to make a move later and listen to the drug dealers' plans first.
"You must be kidding, Reyes. We are no match for a monster like the Green Goblin who can confront the army head-on."
One of the leaders jumped up immediately. Although the drug traffickers were able to gain an advantage in the war with the Mexican government forces, a big reason was that a considerable number of officers and congressmen were bribed by them, and the actions of the Mexican government forces were unilateral and transparent. The battle between the two sides was actually just the same.
"The Green Goblin is not as strong as you imagined. When the Yankee army arrived, didn't he immediately hide? And this time I have found his weak spot."
Filippoto said very proudly. The Green Goblin was a hurdle he could not avoid in order to regain control of the Reyes Group. Anyone who knew a little bit about the inside story knew that the Green Goblin was coming for him.
Broly was curious, he didn't know what his weakness was yet.
The next moment, his brother Miguel pulled Isabella down from the helicopter, followed by a very tall and strong Asian man. Isabella looked around at everyone with horror. Filippoto protected her very well, and it was the first time she had seen these gang leaders.
"You should know that I have been looking for my lovely Isabella. Just three days ago, my friend at the airport gave me a clue that Isabella was seen on a plane to the United States. My American men found her quickly."
Filippo looked at everyone and said with some pride.
"Three of the Green Goblin's accomplices were also found."
His words immediately caused a commotion. In everyone's eyes, the Green Goblin was an extremely mysterious guy, and now Filippo had revealed a corner of his mysterious identity.
"puff!"
However, Wade, who was drinking champagne, accidentally sprayed out the champagne in his mouth and coughed violently. As Faracon's men, he and Matt were not restricted by Filippoto's men.
"I'm sorry, I choked. Please continue, Mr. Filippoto."
Filipoto looked at Wade with dissatisfaction. It seemed that Faracón had indeed suffered a heavy blow, and his subordinates were all rotten. But it was also good that Faracón, who was alone, could not control Baja California, and could only be his puppet.
"Even if we catch the Green Goblin's accomplice, we can't kill him."
Someone questioned.
"That's not a problem at all. Kingpin is also very interested in the Green Goblin. After hearing about my plan, he became very interested and provided help for my plan."
Filippo's words hint at the close relationship between himself and Kingpin.
"He found a powerful martial artist for me. Mr. Goro Daimon will help us get rid of the Green Demon."
Filippoto said, pointing with both hands at the Asian man standing next to Isabella.
Goro Daimon's face was not looking good. If possible, he did not want to deal with these notorious drug dealers. But he wanted to avenge his disciple, the Dust Angel.
And in Mexico City, thousands of people died directly or indirectly because of Broly.
If it is to eliminate this evil, temporarily cooperating with Jin Bing, Daimon Goro can barely accept it.
But the relationship between the Dust Angel and him is very secretive, and he still can't figure out how Kingpin knew about it.
The exquisite throwing skills of Sand Angel were learned from Daimon Goro, who placed great hopes on this gifted disciple. Unfortunately, Sand Angel was not interested in inheriting the mantle, and returned to the United States after feeling that he could not learn anything new.
Despite this, the relationship between the master and the apprentice is still very close. The Sand Angel will go to Japan from time to time to visit the master and donate a large amount of funds to the dojo.
"That green devil is very powerful. I am far from being his opponent. However, the best thing about Jiu-Jitsu is to defeat the strong with the weak. I will restrict his movements and provide opportunities for your attacks."
After saying this, Goro Daimon began to close his eyes and rest. First, in order to deal with monsters like the Green Goblin, he had to adjust his own state to the best. Second, he didn't want to communicate too much with these drug lords whose hands were stained with blood.