People cannot pursue something unrealistic. Excessive ambitions are like a devil's curse, which can only make you gradually lose in joy again and again. After taking another puff of cigarette, Banoro turned over with a breath of breath, muttering in his mouth to stand up from the pile of bedding. As a result, he worked hard twice, but failed.
Li Zaan didn't bother him to dirty things, so he went to hold his arm and pulled him up from the ground.
My two conditions are very simple for you. Paul, I believe you will not refuse. He stood up with a whisper, and Banoro spoke with obvious breath.
You say it, Li Zaian nodded and said, as long as I can do it
What you can do, Banoro first affirmed it, and then said, the first thing is, I actually have a son named Nocha, who is fifteen years old this year
Oh? Li Zaian frowned
Don't worry, from the day he was born, I sent him to Brasilia. He grew up in a Lutheran orphanage and had no idea of his own background. Banoro explained, I originally planned to wait until he became an adult before taking him to Morio to inherit my career, but now, I have changed my mind. I hope he can live an ordinary life and not go my way no matter when he reaches the end.
Over the years, Morio has accumulated a total of 67 million in organizational funds in his sixteen public accounts. In addition, there are more than 10 million in deposits in the five accounts I opened myself. I pointed to the books on the ground. Banoro said, "I will give you no more than a penny of this money. I just hope you can take out some of the insignificant things to ensure that Nocha can live without worries about food and clothing."
I promise you, Li Zaian thought carefully for a while before nodding and said
Thank you, Banoro smiled, as for the second request, it is even simpler. I am a 'Moma' after all, and a person with Morio's identity, so I don't want to walk out of this damn house so sloppy. I want to take a shower, wash up, change into clean clothes, and then go to the church to repent. Also, after working hard for so many years, my courage is getting smaller and smaller, and I am still afraid of pain. So, I hope you can execute me in a gentle way. Well, potassium cyanide, potassium cyanide is good
I'll arrange it, Li Zaian nodded and said
Banoro stopped talking, he walked to the sofa and sat down. It was not until Li Zaian quietly retreated to the door of the room that he said to himself: Paul, Morio will be yours in the future, but are you ready for loneliness for the rest of your life?
For the Morio Slum, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Not only the Morio Slum, but even the surrounding blocks were affected.
Facing the sunken night, more than a dozen cars drove out from all entrances and exits of the slums. Several plastic surgeons, makeup artists and barbers living nearby were brought back by tied and asked. An Armani store was broken into windows. The robbers swept away several high-end suits, but left behind 30,000 US dollars in cash.
However, no police officers came to deal with such cases this night, because soon after, the entire Sao Paulo police were on high alert. According to the tips provided by relevant informants, the six major drug trafficking organizations entrenched in Sao Paulo had abnormal movements tonight.
In addition to the Morio organization, the remaining five middle and senior leaders and hundreds of people rushed to the public cemetery in Toktota Town overnight.
What is even more puzzling is that in the early morning, the senior executives of various drug trafficking organizations made a statement. Today, one day, this Sunday on July 28, 24 hours a day, any street, any entertainment venue, or any slum in the entire St. Paul, no drug transaction is allowed.
This order is ten thousand times more effective than the police's anti-drug order. After passing the early morning of the 27th, nearly 100 small towns, urban areas, and countless street corners, all the active drug dealers disappeared.
According to the police's post-status, in the city of St. Paul, where an average of 3 to 6 vicious cases occur every hour, this Sunday on the 28th, there were only less than 10 criminal cases, including theft cases throughout the day, with the lowest rate of crimes ever.
But this is not a good thing for the Sao Paulo police. Although the superficial reason for this happening is that the drug lord, nicknamed Momoa, is dead, but in fact, this situation means that the six major drug trafficking organizations in Sao Paulo have a tendency to unite, which is very fatal to the police.
Banoro died of suicide by taking poison. He died in the confessional room of the church. The high-purity potassium cyanide killed him in just over a dozen seconds, so he did not feel much pain.
Logically speaking, if a drug lord like him dies, it is impossible to be buried easily. The police will take away his body, dissect it, find out the real cause of death, and then publish it to incite a new round of fighting within the drug trafficking organization.
But this time the police failed to fulfill their wish because the drug dealers did not know what route they had contacted the bishop of the Catholic Cathedral in St. Paul's Catholic Cathedral - Patriarch Damacheno
Damacieno, a member of the Brazilian Catholic Bishops' Association, made a deal with drug dealers on Sunday, conditioning that Sao Paulo's entire city was banned from drugs, and he was responsible for presiding over Banoro's funeral.
The Catholic Church is powerful in Brazil, and more than 90% of Brazilians are Catholics. The Sao Paulo police cannot withstand the pressure from the church and have to give up their plan to seize Banoro's body.
The town of Toktota in the drizzle has a kind of desolation in the artistic conception. This inconspicuous town has never been a pleasant place, because it has the largest public cemetery in Sao Paulo. Since its establishment in 1930, nearly 40,000 people have been buried in the entire cemetery.
Lieutenant Akpashida drove his police car on the road to the entrance of the cemetery. At the only entrance to the cemetery, the police have set up a cordon. On the periphery of the cordon, two hundred riot police officers were carrying explosion-proof shields and wearing explosion-proof helmets, and lined up in two rows as if they were facing a great enemy, making a stance of being strictly guarded.
It is not easy to find a parking space where more than a hundred cars are parked. Fortunately, Akpashida is a police officer, so he can find a place to park his car at will.
Akepashida stopped under an evergreen cypress and lit a cigarette while sitting in the car. As soon as she took a sip, the door of the passenger seat was pulled open from outside. A young man in his early twenties came in.
Wow, it's really spectacular. The young man handed Akpashida a bulging food paper bag and said excitedly, "I've counted it, there are 147 people in total, one of them is one of them. They are all wanted criminals who have been registered in the police station. If this time I can take it all, the whole St. Paul will be purified."
Akpashida glanced at him. If this guy wasn't his nephew, he would scold him now.
Give up those unrealistic fantasies and take out a burger from the paper bag. Akpashida said as if nothing had happened. Do you think the riot teams that were mobilized are really guarding against those criminals? No, they are guarding against journalists and anti-violence movements. Those criminals you see, since they dare to come today, they are not afraid of not being able to go back.
After taking a bite of the burger, Akpahida continued: If you do what you said, you can predict that the whole of St. Paul will be bloody tomorrow, and the people who were caught will be released in a few days, because no prosecutor dares to take over such a case, and no judge will hold a trial for such a case.
If the police chief in the Sao Paulo region had not died at the hands of drug dealers, he would be dismissed soon. The Attorney General would no longer consider the issue of public security, but how many troops should be sent to Sao Paulo to quell the rebellion Well, if this is considered purity, then you can take action now
I have to say that Akpahida revealed a fact, that is, the police really want to crack down on drug trafficking forces and want to arrest those drug lords who do evil.
But the problem is that when these drug lords appear in groups, the first thing the police have to do is not to arrest them, but to try every means to reduce the impact and prevent the media from intervening in the report as much as possible.
After that, I just want to find a way to let these dangerous elements disperse quickly and go from wherever they come and go.
If you don't believe it, you can look through the international anti-drug history and see which big drug lord was not arrested when the drug trafficking group he controlled had an internal fight. Which anti-drug operation was to capture a large-scale drug trafficking organization in one place.
No, absolutely not, because that approach is very dangerous and is likely to lead to a total out of control of the situation.
For example, in this situation today, even if the subsequent impact is not considered, just arresting nearly 150 drug lords, how do the police present plan to take them away?
To be honest, if the situation really gets out of control, the nearly 800 police officers mobilized by the St. Paul police are likely to be unable to leave Toktota Town safely
Therefore, the General Police Department’s meaning is to hope that the funeral will be completed smoothly and end as soon as possible, so that these unstable elements will disperse as soon as possible, so that everyone can live up to their face.
Having said that, if the General Administration did not mean that, there would not be so many policemen present today. At least Lieutenant Akpashida would not dare to come. He still has a family to support him.
... His life was closely related to sin. The turbid blood seeped out of hell flowed into every vein in his body. Even no matter how much holy water was, it could not cleanse the sin in his heart...
Just across an evergreen Berlin, the eulogy from the old voice of the priest Damacheno in the cemetery made people sweat. I really don’t know whether he is praying for the dead or giving curses to the dead
Li Zaan didn't bother him to dirty things, so he went to hold his arm and pulled him up from the ground.
My two conditions are very simple for you. Paul, I believe you will not refuse. He stood up with a whisper, and Banoro spoke with obvious breath.
You say it, Li Zaian nodded and said, as long as I can do it
What you can do, Banoro first affirmed it, and then said, the first thing is, I actually have a son named Nocha, who is fifteen years old this year
Oh? Li Zaian frowned
Don't worry, from the day he was born, I sent him to Brasilia. He grew up in a Lutheran orphanage and had no idea of his own background. Banoro explained, I originally planned to wait until he became an adult before taking him to Morio to inherit my career, but now, I have changed my mind. I hope he can live an ordinary life and not go my way no matter when he reaches the end.
Over the years, Morio has accumulated a total of 67 million in organizational funds in his sixteen public accounts. In addition, there are more than 10 million in deposits in the five accounts I opened myself. I pointed to the books on the ground. Banoro said, "I will give you no more than a penny of this money. I just hope you can take out some of the insignificant things to ensure that Nocha can live without worries about food and clothing."
I promise you, Li Zaian thought carefully for a while before nodding and said
Thank you, Banoro smiled, as for the second request, it is even simpler. I am a 'Moma' after all, and a person with Morio's identity, so I don't want to walk out of this damn house so sloppy. I want to take a shower, wash up, change into clean clothes, and then go to the church to repent. Also, after working hard for so many years, my courage is getting smaller and smaller, and I am still afraid of pain. So, I hope you can execute me in a gentle way. Well, potassium cyanide, potassium cyanide is good
I'll arrange it, Li Zaian nodded and said
Banoro stopped talking, he walked to the sofa and sat down. It was not until Li Zaian quietly retreated to the door of the room that he said to himself: Paul, Morio will be yours in the future, but are you ready for loneliness for the rest of your life?
For the Morio Slum, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. Not only the Morio Slum, but even the surrounding blocks were affected.
Facing the sunken night, more than a dozen cars drove out from all entrances and exits of the slums. Several plastic surgeons, makeup artists and barbers living nearby were brought back by tied and asked. An Armani store was broken into windows. The robbers swept away several high-end suits, but left behind 30,000 US dollars in cash.
However, no police officers came to deal with such cases this night, because soon after, the entire Sao Paulo police were on high alert. According to the tips provided by relevant informants, the six major drug trafficking organizations entrenched in Sao Paulo had abnormal movements tonight.
In addition to the Morio organization, the remaining five middle and senior leaders and hundreds of people rushed to the public cemetery in Toktota Town overnight.
What is even more puzzling is that in the early morning, the senior executives of various drug trafficking organizations made a statement. Today, one day, this Sunday on July 28, 24 hours a day, any street, any entertainment venue, or any slum in the entire St. Paul, no drug transaction is allowed.
This order is ten thousand times more effective than the police's anti-drug order. After passing the early morning of the 27th, nearly 100 small towns, urban areas, and countless street corners, all the active drug dealers disappeared.
According to the police's post-status, in the city of St. Paul, where an average of 3 to 6 vicious cases occur every hour, this Sunday on the 28th, there were only less than 10 criminal cases, including theft cases throughout the day, with the lowest rate of crimes ever.
But this is not a good thing for the Sao Paulo police. Although the superficial reason for this happening is that the drug lord, nicknamed Momoa, is dead, but in fact, this situation means that the six major drug trafficking organizations in Sao Paulo have a tendency to unite, which is very fatal to the police.
Banoro died of suicide by taking poison. He died in the confessional room of the church. The high-purity potassium cyanide killed him in just over a dozen seconds, so he did not feel much pain.
Logically speaking, if a drug lord like him dies, it is impossible to be buried easily. The police will take away his body, dissect it, find out the real cause of death, and then publish it to incite a new round of fighting within the drug trafficking organization.
But this time the police failed to fulfill their wish because the drug dealers did not know what route they had contacted the bishop of the Catholic Cathedral in St. Paul's Catholic Cathedral - Patriarch Damacheno
Damacieno, a member of the Brazilian Catholic Bishops' Association, made a deal with drug dealers on Sunday, conditioning that Sao Paulo's entire city was banned from drugs, and he was responsible for presiding over Banoro's funeral.
The Catholic Church is powerful in Brazil, and more than 90% of Brazilians are Catholics. The Sao Paulo police cannot withstand the pressure from the church and have to give up their plan to seize Banoro's body.
The town of Toktota in the drizzle has a kind of desolation in the artistic conception. This inconspicuous town has never been a pleasant place, because it has the largest public cemetery in Sao Paulo. Since its establishment in 1930, nearly 40,000 people have been buried in the entire cemetery.
Lieutenant Akpashida drove his police car on the road to the entrance of the cemetery. At the only entrance to the cemetery, the police have set up a cordon. On the periphery of the cordon, two hundred riot police officers were carrying explosion-proof shields and wearing explosion-proof helmets, and lined up in two rows as if they were facing a great enemy, making a stance of being strictly guarded.
It is not easy to find a parking space where more than a hundred cars are parked. Fortunately, Akpashida is a police officer, so he can find a place to park his car at will.
Akepashida stopped under an evergreen cypress and lit a cigarette while sitting in the car. As soon as she took a sip, the door of the passenger seat was pulled open from outside. A young man in his early twenties came in.
Wow, it's really spectacular. The young man handed Akpashida a bulging food paper bag and said excitedly, "I've counted it, there are 147 people in total, one of them is one of them. They are all wanted criminals who have been registered in the police station. If this time I can take it all, the whole St. Paul will be purified."
Akpashida glanced at him. If this guy wasn't his nephew, he would scold him now.
Give up those unrealistic fantasies and take out a burger from the paper bag. Akpashida said as if nothing had happened. Do you think the riot teams that were mobilized are really guarding against those criminals? No, they are guarding against journalists and anti-violence movements. Those criminals you see, since they dare to come today, they are not afraid of not being able to go back.
After taking a bite of the burger, Akpahida continued: If you do what you said, you can predict that the whole of St. Paul will be bloody tomorrow, and the people who were caught will be released in a few days, because no prosecutor dares to take over such a case, and no judge will hold a trial for such a case.
If the police chief in the Sao Paulo region had not died at the hands of drug dealers, he would be dismissed soon. The Attorney General would no longer consider the issue of public security, but how many troops should be sent to Sao Paulo to quell the rebellion Well, if this is considered purity, then you can take action now
I have to say that Akpahida revealed a fact, that is, the police really want to crack down on drug trafficking forces and want to arrest those drug lords who do evil.
But the problem is that when these drug lords appear in groups, the first thing the police have to do is not to arrest them, but to try every means to reduce the impact and prevent the media from intervening in the report as much as possible.
After that, I just want to find a way to let these dangerous elements disperse quickly and go from wherever they come and go.
If you don't believe it, you can look through the international anti-drug history and see which big drug lord was not arrested when the drug trafficking group he controlled had an internal fight. Which anti-drug operation was to capture a large-scale drug trafficking organization in one place.
No, absolutely not, because that approach is very dangerous and is likely to lead to a total out of control of the situation.
For example, in this situation today, even if the subsequent impact is not considered, just arresting nearly 150 drug lords, how do the police present plan to take them away?
To be honest, if the situation really gets out of control, the nearly 800 police officers mobilized by the St. Paul police are likely to be unable to leave Toktota Town safely
Therefore, the General Police Department’s meaning is to hope that the funeral will be completed smoothly and end as soon as possible, so that these unstable elements will disperse as soon as possible, so that everyone can live up to their face.
Having said that, if the General Administration did not mean that, there would not be so many policemen present today. At least Lieutenant Akpashida would not dare to come. He still has a family to support him.
... His life was closely related to sin. The turbid blood seeped out of hell flowed into every vein in his body. Even no matter how much holy water was, it could not cleanse the sin in his heart...
Just across an evergreen Berlin, the eulogy from the old voice of the priest Damacheno in the cemetery made people sweat. I really don’t know whether he is praying for the dead or giving curses to the dead
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