Victor shook his head helplessly.
"Ring ring~"
Just then, the phone on the table rang. Who would call the house for no reason?
Victor, chewing on chicken, walked over and picked it up, "Hello!"
His expression slowly became serious, squinting his eyes, his gaze fierce, "I understand, arrest them and interrogate severely!"
…
Tijuana, next to its iconic "White Arch", there's a fruit shop.
Not very large, about 300 square meters.
But in such a costly location, the annual rent alone is 90,000 Pesos, equivalent to 50,000 US Dollars.
There's quite a bit of foot traffic, after all, there are many people here and it's close to the tourist area.
And the owner of this shop is named Valentino Vieri, just from the name you can tell his background.
He's Victor's cousin, the second son of his father's elder brother.
Not young anymore, approaching 40, with skin that looks quite dark, life wasn't great before.
