Chapter 161

Third-Person POV

As Alejandro stepped through the doors of the base, his body bore the signs of a fierce struggle. Blood trickled from a gash on his forehead, and his clothes were tattered and stained. Despite the wounds, a sense of triumph gleamed in his eyes as he held up the bag of cash, the spoils of his daring feat.

The members of the cartel who had gathered in the main hall erupted in applause and cheers, their admiration for Alejandro’s valor resounding through the room. They recognized the risks he had taken and the sacrifices he had made to secure their financial stability. Alejandro had proven himself to be a force to be reckoned with, a warrior who would stop at nothing to protect their interests.

As the applause died down, a hushed silence fell upon the room, allowing Alejandro’s words to carry weight. With a modest smile, he addressed the assembled members, his voice steady and commanding.

“I may be wounded, but our victory today was worth