Chapitre 91: Chapter 91: Tonight, I'm going to celebrate my birthday on Guadalupe Island!

Mexican drug traffickers are more efficient than the government.

After all, Victor had truly infringed upon their interests severely.

Benjamin was the most enthusiastic about this.

Bustling around before and after the saddle.

Do you think he really wants to avenge his brothers and sisters?

Don't be naive...

It's all for his own benefit.

Now that he has finally pulled a bunch of "fools" into this, to kill Victor and ensure the Tijuana Group's base is not lost.

As he was coordinating the cargo ships, his underling handed him the phone, "Boss, Mr. Abrego from the Gulf Group."

Benjamin raised an eyebrow, took the phone and had barely listened for a moment when his expression changed dramatically!

He blurted out two words: "¡Hijo de puta! (Bastard!)"

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Base Camp of the Gulf Group. Matamoros!

The graveyard of the Abrego family is here.

But Juan Nepomuceno hadn't been interred, Abrego had sworn to use Victor's head to appease the spirit of his uncle!