I have to admit that Jose's move was correct, at least it was much more correct than the one he had performed in prison.
After the operation team was established, they learned a lot of important information through the inside line mastered by Adni, including a series of recent changes within the Morio organization.
They even learned that the drug trafficking network in Sao Paulo has undergone essential changes, and a brand new drug trafficking line has begun to operate, which is providing a source of goods for all drug trafficking groups in Sao Paulo.
Unfortunately, the informants Adeni bought are not qualified to enter the top management of various drug trafficking groups, so they cannot understand the specific operation of this line, and they don’t even know which person it is in the hands of.
Now the operation team is focusing on Li Zaian, not saying that they have mastered something, but because they regard Li Zaian as a breakthrough to tear open the strict structure of this drug trafficking network
As a wanted criminal who was previously wanted by the police, Li Zai'an had a lot of information in the hands of the police. In order to further understand his situation, the General Administration of the State Police of Sao Paulo even contacted the Ministry of Public Security of China through the Ministry of Justice and obtained more details about Li Zai'an from the mainland Chinese police.
All information from all aspects was summarized, and the operation team came to a conclusion: before Li Zai'an escaped from prison, he did not have any contact with drug trafficking organizations like Morio. He joined the Morio organization under the leadership of Banoro. In the following days, he usurped the status of Banoro and became Morio's leader.
The reason why he decided to use Li Zai'an as a breakthrough is that he has not been in charge of the Morio organization for a long time, he is a Chinese, a soldier, etc. These factors can be used.
The operation team even hopes to absorb him to a certain extent and carry out limited cooperation with the police. Of course, to implement this plan, the first thing to do is to understand Li Zaian's character, and it is best to be able to inject a nail around him.
The leadership of the entire operation team is experienced police officers who have been fighting against various drug trafficking forces and gangs for a long time. They all know how powerful the drug trafficking organizations are in this land in Brazil.
To put it bluntly, São Paulo is not just a policeman, but even all members of the Governor and department officials who have received black money for a long time must have exceeded one-half of the total.
Therefore, every policeman in the operation team must be careful. In comparison, they are even more shameful than those drug dealers. After all, drug dealers are caught and will be arrested and sent to jail, but they will have their whole family dead without any corpses.
Today is the first time the leadership of the action team has met Li Zaian himself up close. Although this meeting is unilateral, it finally gave everyone in the car a general impression of Li Zaian.
This impression is not easy to describe. At least in their eyes, Li Zaian is not like a typical drug lord. He does not have the desperate temperament of a drug lord. Walking on the street, people are more likely to regard him as a big company boss. He is calm, capable, and restrained, with Zhang Yang who may burst out at any time.
There was no bodyguard beside him, but only a thin black man was following.
According to the information, the black young man was named Shipi. He had not undergone systematic bodyguard training. His vigilance was not high enough. Judging from his skills, he was probably just an ordinary gang gunman.
An interesting person, an interesting opponent
Of course, no one in the car knew about it at this time. They tried their best to transfer information from Li Zaian in all aspects, but in fact they were analyzing another person. In other words, if there were no such information, they might be able to understand Li Zaian more closely related to reality. But now, those information can only interfere with their sight.
……
The dark light of the morning light came from outside the window curtain that cracked a crack, laying on the corner of the desk on the right side of the desk, and the light golden reflection was refracted, leaving a little light on the gray wall.
The desk table looks very messy, with more than a dozen books built into a thick stack, unevenly standing there, making people feel like they will fall down at any time.
A rough look at the title of the book: "American Political Foundation", "Legal and Revolution", "Judicine Issues", "National Income Decision Theory", "Unemployment and Inflation", "Economic Growth and Economic Cycle", etc., all of which are very big and have a biased content. Most people will not buy a book without any trouble.
On the other side near the seat, there is an open book that is buckled on the table. The title of the book is "Academics and Politics" written by Max Weber, one of the three founders of sociology, along with Karl Marx, Emil Durkheim, and Max Weber, one of the three founders of sociology.
There is also a reading note less than half a foot away from the pages, which are densely recorded on them, and some places are specially circled with red pens.
The door of the living room was gently pushed open from outside, and Lautini, holding a tray in his hand, walked in gently
She placed the tray in her hand on the corner of the table, carefully placed the siphon pot on the table, added water to the lower layer, put the filter element on the upper layer, and then lit the alcohol lamp. Then she hesitated whether she should clean up the table
After only a few seconds of consideration, she gave up this plan. A few days ago, Li Zaian was furious because he moved the things on the table, and scolded her hard. She didn't want to touch the bad head anymore.
Being scolded is undoubtedly an embarrassing thing, but Lautini never takes this kind of thing to heart. In her opinion, if Li Zaian can lower his face and scold him, it means that he has a place in his heart.
Look, has Li Zai'an scolded others in addition to her in the whole of Morio?
No, he will ignore those who don't like it and has no interest in cursing.
But... looking at the thick books that were troublesome on the table, Lautini turned opposite and looked at the bedroom like a thief. Seeing that the door was closed, he sat half of his butt on the chair dedicated to Li Zaian.
Is it fun to just read these books?
So every morning and late at night, I have to take two hours to read
During this period, the number of times this man vents sexual desire on himself has become less and less
He must have had another woman outside... This is the most worrying thing
With a small hand, Laudini sighed softly. She didn't mind how many women Li Zaian had, but was worried that if he would drive himself out of this house once he lost interest in him.
Lautini didn't want to leave here. She felt that she had only been the happiest time in this house since she was a child. Although the owner of this house rarely gave her a smile, and was very rough when she had sex, and rarely took care of her feelings, the definition of happiness by women is not just these aspects.
Bubbles appeared in the lower pot of the siphon pot, but Lautini was still immersed in her sorrow. She woke up until the hissing sound rang out.
When he suddenly jumped up from the chair, he ran over in a panic, his body rubbed against the book that was buckled on the desk. The pages of unwillingness to be twisted came over, and pushed the whole book down the desk, slamming the wooden floor with a whistle.
This sound was really loud, like thunder. Lautini's entire back was numb. The first move he instinctively made was to look back at the bedroom door.
The air in the entire living room seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound except for the sound of gurgling bubbles in the siphon pot.
After a while, through a door, the sound of creaking the bed was heard in the bedroom, followed by the sound of brisk footsteps.
It's over, it's over, I'm going to be scolded again. Hearing the sound in the bedroom, Lautini gave up. She took a breath, prepared the siphon pot, and began to squat on the ground to fiddle with the newly replaced bean grinder
After a slight sound, the bedroom calmed down again. Lautini guessed that Li Zaian must be smoking again. The first thing he did when he woke up every morning seemed to be smoking. He smoked half of the bag and left half of the bag. The remaining half would continue to smoke after the morning bath.
Sure enough, it was not until the first cup of fragrant coffee was brewed and placed on the table that the bedroom door opened. Seeing Li Zaian appearing in the living room, Lautini suddenly remembered that the book that touched the ground had not been picked up yet.
Didn't ask Li Zai'an for good morning, Laudini bit his lips and walked around the desk, bent down to pick up the unknown English book on the ground
The book was picked up in her hand, and before she could get up, she felt a hot big hand pressing on her waist. At the same time, the pants under her skirt were pulled down by a force.
After the operation team was established, they learned a lot of important information through the inside line mastered by Adni, including a series of recent changes within the Morio organization.
They even learned that the drug trafficking network in Sao Paulo has undergone essential changes, and a brand new drug trafficking line has begun to operate, which is providing a source of goods for all drug trafficking groups in Sao Paulo.
Unfortunately, the informants Adeni bought are not qualified to enter the top management of various drug trafficking groups, so they cannot understand the specific operation of this line, and they don’t even know which person it is in the hands of.
Now the operation team is focusing on Li Zaian, not saying that they have mastered something, but because they regard Li Zaian as a breakthrough to tear open the strict structure of this drug trafficking network
As a wanted criminal who was previously wanted by the police, Li Zai'an had a lot of information in the hands of the police. In order to further understand his situation, the General Administration of the State Police of Sao Paulo even contacted the Ministry of Public Security of China through the Ministry of Justice and obtained more details about Li Zai'an from the mainland Chinese police.
All information from all aspects was summarized, and the operation team came to a conclusion: before Li Zai'an escaped from prison, he did not have any contact with drug trafficking organizations like Morio. He joined the Morio organization under the leadership of Banoro. In the following days, he usurped the status of Banoro and became Morio's leader.
The reason why he decided to use Li Zai'an as a breakthrough is that he has not been in charge of the Morio organization for a long time, he is a Chinese, a soldier, etc. These factors can be used.
The operation team even hopes to absorb him to a certain extent and carry out limited cooperation with the police. Of course, to implement this plan, the first thing to do is to understand Li Zaian's character, and it is best to be able to inject a nail around him.
The leadership of the entire operation team is experienced police officers who have been fighting against various drug trafficking forces and gangs for a long time. They all know how powerful the drug trafficking organizations are in this land in Brazil.
To put it bluntly, São Paulo is not just a policeman, but even all members of the Governor and department officials who have received black money for a long time must have exceeded one-half of the total.
Therefore, every policeman in the operation team must be careful. In comparison, they are even more shameful than those drug dealers. After all, drug dealers are caught and will be arrested and sent to jail, but they will have their whole family dead without any corpses.
Today is the first time the leadership of the action team has met Li Zaian himself up close. Although this meeting is unilateral, it finally gave everyone in the car a general impression of Li Zaian.
This impression is not easy to describe. At least in their eyes, Li Zaian is not like a typical drug lord. He does not have the desperate temperament of a drug lord. Walking on the street, people are more likely to regard him as a big company boss. He is calm, capable, and restrained, with Zhang Yang who may burst out at any time.
There was no bodyguard beside him, but only a thin black man was following.
According to the information, the black young man was named Shipi. He had not undergone systematic bodyguard training. His vigilance was not high enough. Judging from his skills, he was probably just an ordinary gang gunman.
An interesting person, an interesting opponent
Of course, no one in the car knew about it at this time. They tried their best to transfer information from Li Zaian in all aspects, but in fact they were analyzing another person. In other words, if there were no such information, they might be able to understand Li Zaian more closely related to reality. But now, those information can only interfere with their sight.
……
The dark light of the morning light came from outside the window curtain that cracked a crack, laying on the corner of the desk on the right side of the desk, and the light golden reflection was refracted, leaving a little light on the gray wall.
The desk table looks very messy, with more than a dozen books built into a thick stack, unevenly standing there, making people feel like they will fall down at any time.
A rough look at the title of the book: "American Political Foundation", "Legal and Revolution", "Judicine Issues", "National Income Decision Theory", "Unemployment and Inflation", "Economic Growth and Economic Cycle", etc., all of which are very big and have a biased content. Most people will not buy a book without any trouble.
On the other side near the seat, there is an open book that is buckled on the table. The title of the book is "Academics and Politics" written by Max Weber, one of the three founders of sociology, along with Karl Marx, Emil Durkheim, and Max Weber, one of the three founders of sociology.
There is also a reading note less than half a foot away from the pages, which are densely recorded on them, and some places are specially circled with red pens.
The door of the living room was gently pushed open from outside, and Lautini, holding a tray in his hand, walked in gently
She placed the tray in her hand on the corner of the table, carefully placed the siphon pot on the table, added water to the lower layer, put the filter element on the upper layer, and then lit the alcohol lamp. Then she hesitated whether she should clean up the table
After only a few seconds of consideration, she gave up this plan. A few days ago, Li Zaian was furious because he moved the things on the table, and scolded her hard. She didn't want to touch the bad head anymore.
Being scolded is undoubtedly an embarrassing thing, but Lautini never takes this kind of thing to heart. In her opinion, if Li Zaian can lower his face and scold him, it means that he has a place in his heart.
Look, has Li Zai'an scolded others in addition to her in the whole of Morio?
No, he will ignore those who don't like it and has no interest in cursing.
But... looking at the thick books that were troublesome on the table, Lautini turned opposite and looked at the bedroom like a thief. Seeing that the door was closed, he sat half of his butt on the chair dedicated to Li Zaian.
Is it fun to just read these books?
So every morning and late at night, I have to take two hours to read
During this period, the number of times this man vents sexual desire on himself has become less and less
He must have had another woman outside... This is the most worrying thing
With a small hand, Laudini sighed softly. She didn't mind how many women Li Zaian had, but was worried that if he would drive himself out of this house once he lost interest in him.
Lautini didn't want to leave here. She felt that she had only been the happiest time in this house since she was a child. Although the owner of this house rarely gave her a smile, and was very rough when she had sex, and rarely took care of her feelings, the definition of happiness by women is not just these aspects.
Bubbles appeared in the lower pot of the siphon pot, but Lautini was still immersed in her sorrow. She woke up until the hissing sound rang out.
When he suddenly jumped up from the chair, he ran over in a panic, his body rubbed against the book that was buckled on the desk. The pages of unwillingness to be twisted came over, and pushed the whole book down the desk, slamming the wooden floor with a whistle.
This sound was really loud, like thunder. Lautini's entire back was numb. The first move he instinctively made was to look back at the bedroom door.
The air in the entire living room seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound except for the sound of gurgling bubbles in the siphon pot.
After a while, through a door, the sound of creaking the bed was heard in the bedroom, followed by the sound of brisk footsteps.
It's over, it's over, I'm going to be scolded again. Hearing the sound in the bedroom, Lautini gave up. She took a breath, prepared the siphon pot, and began to squat on the ground to fiddle with the newly replaced bean grinder
After a slight sound, the bedroom calmed down again. Lautini guessed that Li Zaian must be smoking again. The first thing he did when he woke up every morning seemed to be smoking. He smoked half of the bag and left half of the bag. The remaining half would continue to smoke after the morning bath.
Sure enough, it was not until the first cup of fragrant coffee was brewed and placed on the table that the bedroom door opened. Seeing Li Zaian appearing in the living room, Lautini suddenly remembered that the book that touched the ground had not been picked up yet.
Didn't ask Li Zai'an for good morning, Laudini bit his lips and walked around the desk, bent down to pick up the unknown English book on the ground
The book was picked up in her hand, and before she could get up, she felt a hot big hand pressing on her waist. At the same time, the pants under her skirt were pulled down by a force.
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