The discussions of a group of women upstairs can naturally not be heard downstairs. In fact, even if they hear them, Li Zaian will only smile.
The last cup of fragrant tea in the purple clay pot has been drunk. Li Zaian smacked his lips with uneasy feelings, glanced at Tong Nanyu who was always standing aside, stood up slowly, and smiled: I'm disturbing Mr. Tong, and thank you for your good tea.
Oh, no thanks, it should, it should, Tong Nanyu held his hands and said nervously
Li Zaian nodded, looked at the pile of old and new banknotes on the table, smiled with a pursed lips, and said: There is another thing to bother Mr. Tong.
You said, Tong Nanyu hurriedly said, although he was uneasy if he didn't mention it, he was really afraid that Li Zaian would ask him for the huge sum of 170,000 yuan. He could barely get this money, but he would not live the rest of the day.
This tea... Li Zaian bent his index finger and bounced the teacup on the table, saying
Ah, yes, I'll get it for you now. Tong Nanyu immediately understood what he meant and trotted into the inner hall. After a while, he came out with an exquisite packaging box and said carefully when he put it on the table, "There's just so much at home, Mr. Li will take it to drink first, and I'll let my friend bring it here when I look back."
Thank you. Li Zaian is not polite. He picked up the packaging box and walked out.
Alas, Mr. Li, this money... Tong Nanyu hesitated behind him
Li Zaian said nothing, but just raised the packaging box and swayed in the air, and then left the store with Shi Pi.
From the window on the second floor, I happened to see the street downstairs. Li Zaian came out of the store and walked through the not-so-spacious street. He didn't stop until he walked in front of the black Mercedes-Benz.
But when Spie opened the car door for him, he stopped for a few seconds and lit a cigarette for himself.
I don’t know why, but it was not until he got into the car that he disappeared. Chen Haoyi, who was hiding behind the window on the second floor, breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had put down a heavy burden pressing on his heart.
Sir, where to go?
The car started, and Shi Pi asked the car
Back to Morio Li Zai'an leaned against the backrest of the sofa in the back seat, yawned, and said carelessly
The distance from the small street where Tongji Clothing Store is located to the Morio slum is very close, only two and a half blocks away
Shipi drove the car into the motor lane and drove straight to Morio. He didn't notice that a black Chevrolet RV that was originally parked on the roadside was launched immediately and followed closely.
In the rear compartment of the RV, Robredo Bonilla sat on the top row of chairs, smoking a cigarette
Less than four feet away from him, a young man in a black riot police uniform and a black beret was pointing at the Mercedes-Benz on the screen for an explanation
In addition to Robredo and this young man, the passengers in this carriage also sat four people, three men and one woman
In the order of front, back and left: the female police officer on the left of Robredo who looked in her early thirties was named Adney Stanetti, from the Special Police Department directly under the General St. Paul State Police Department
This special police station was founded in 1985. What makes it special is that it is full of female police officers. These female police officers do not attend or wear uniforms, but dress up in various hotels, bars, dance halls and other places to search for various clues related to crimes.
Adney is a lieutenant in the Special Police Department, equivalent to a person of the Inspector's level.
Two people sat behind Adnie, one of whom was wearing a customs blue uniform, Lieutenant Per Nadal, Rio Customs Prosecutor
Another uniform dressed in the same young man as the commentary was Lieutenant Bartel Ferrer from Rio's Special Operations Office for Violent Crime
On the right side of the two, behind Robredo, was a middle-aged man in casual clothes. There was a very obvious scar on his face, which was scratched from the left nose groove to the right, cracked the tip of his nose, and reached his right cheek.
This scar was not scratched by a knife, but was cut by shrapnel of a grenade
The middle-aged man named Berdih Joa, who is the former lieutenant captain of the General Administration of Drug Enforcement in the State of Valana
The reason why he was said to be his ex is because he was detained by the police four years ago for suspected bribery. Although he was released because there was no specific evidence, he was removed from the General Administration of Drug Enforcement
The scar on his face was left behind by the General Administration. Unidentified people attacked his residence in Curitiba. Except for his serious injuries and finally rescued, his wife and three children were buried in a fire.
Robredo knew very well that all the people in the car had a history that was unbearable to look back on. Needless to say, Berdich was, and the others were not much better:
Per Nadal was retaliated by gangsters during his wedding in the church. His fiancée was kidnapped by the attackers. Until now, he has never seen anyone but died or died.
Bater Ferrer's two sons were cut off by drug dealers, and although they were still alive, they were not as good as death
Adni Stanetti's father was once the police chief of the town of Lunacido, St. Paul. Six years ago, on the eve of the old man's retirement, his head was cut off.
Compared to this, Robredo Bonellia's situation is much better. He is just a little unlucky. A drug-killed operation was carefully planned two years ago. The container truck where the armed police were hiding was secretly run away by a thief, causing the entire operation to fail. His six subordinates were beaten to death in the exchange of fire between drug dealers.
It can be said that these people in the car have a deep hatred for drug dealers and gangs that cannot be resolved. They were transferred to Sao Paulo from all over the country, with only one purpose: to destroy various drug trafficking organizations entrenched in Sao Paulo.
Jose, who took over as the Chief of St. Paul State Police, did not trust St. Paul's original police officers at all. In fact, in his opinion, if one-third of the police in the entire St. Paul state are clean, it is God's appearance.
It was precisely because of this distrust that Jose withstood the pressure from all sides, summoned Robredo and his group, and on this basis, recruited newcomers from police academies, military and riot police forces across Brazil, and formed a special anti-violence operation team, which planned to rely on these operation teams to clean up the drug trafficking forces entrenched in Sao Paulo.
The last cup of fragrant tea in the purple clay pot has been drunk. Li Zaian smacked his lips with uneasy feelings, glanced at Tong Nanyu who was always standing aside, stood up slowly, and smiled: I'm disturbing Mr. Tong, and thank you for your good tea.
Oh, no thanks, it should, it should, Tong Nanyu held his hands and said nervously
Li Zaian nodded, looked at the pile of old and new banknotes on the table, smiled with a pursed lips, and said: There is another thing to bother Mr. Tong.
You said, Tong Nanyu hurriedly said, although he was uneasy if he didn't mention it, he was really afraid that Li Zaian would ask him for the huge sum of 170,000 yuan. He could barely get this money, but he would not live the rest of the day.
This tea... Li Zaian bent his index finger and bounced the teacup on the table, saying
Ah, yes, I'll get it for you now. Tong Nanyu immediately understood what he meant and trotted into the inner hall. After a while, he came out with an exquisite packaging box and said carefully when he put it on the table, "There's just so much at home, Mr. Li will take it to drink first, and I'll let my friend bring it here when I look back."
Thank you. Li Zaian is not polite. He picked up the packaging box and walked out.
Alas, Mr. Li, this money... Tong Nanyu hesitated behind him
Li Zaian said nothing, but just raised the packaging box and swayed in the air, and then left the store with Shi Pi.
From the window on the second floor, I happened to see the street downstairs. Li Zaian came out of the store and walked through the not-so-spacious street. He didn't stop until he walked in front of the black Mercedes-Benz.
But when Spie opened the car door for him, he stopped for a few seconds and lit a cigarette for himself.
I don’t know why, but it was not until he got into the car that he disappeared. Chen Haoyi, who was hiding behind the window on the second floor, breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had put down a heavy burden pressing on his heart.
Sir, where to go?
The car started, and Shi Pi asked the car
Back to Morio Li Zai'an leaned against the backrest of the sofa in the back seat, yawned, and said carelessly
The distance from the small street where Tongji Clothing Store is located to the Morio slum is very close, only two and a half blocks away
Shipi drove the car into the motor lane and drove straight to Morio. He didn't notice that a black Chevrolet RV that was originally parked on the roadside was launched immediately and followed closely.
In the rear compartment of the RV, Robredo Bonilla sat on the top row of chairs, smoking a cigarette
Less than four feet away from him, a young man in a black riot police uniform and a black beret was pointing at the Mercedes-Benz on the screen for an explanation
In addition to Robredo and this young man, the passengers in this carriage also sat four people, three men and one woman
In the order of front, back and left: the female police officer on the left of Robredo who looked in her early thirties was named Adney Stanetti, from the Special Police Department directly under the General St. Paul State Police Department
This special police station was founded in 1985. What makes it special is that it is full of female police officers. These female police officers do not attend or wear uniforms, but dress up in various hotels, bars, dance halls and other places to search for various clues related to crimes.
Adney is a lieutenant in the Special Police Department, equivalent to a person of the Inspector's level.
Two people sat behind Adnie, one of whom was wearing a customs blue uniform, Lieutenant Per Nadal, Rio Customs Prosecutor
Another uniform dressed in the same young man as the commentary was Lieutenant Bartel Ferrer from Rio's Special Operations Office for Violent Crime
On the right side of the two, behind Robredo, was a middle-aged man in casual clothes. There was a very obvious scar on his face, which was scratched from the left nose groove to the right, cracked the tip of his nose, and reached his right cheek.
This scar was not scratched by a knife, but was cut by shrapnel of a grenade
The middle-aged man named Berdih Joa, who is the former lieutenant captain of the General Administration of Drug Enforcement in the State of Valana
The reason why he was said to be his ex is because he was detained by the police four years ago for suspected bribery. Although he was released because there was no specific evidence, he was removed from the General Administration of Drug Enforcement
The scar on his face was left behind by the General Administration. Unidentified people attacked his residence in Curitiba. Except for his serious injuries and finally rescued, his wife and three children were buried in a fire.
Robredo knew very well that all the people in the car had a history that was unbearable to look back on. Needless to say, Berdich was, and the others were not much better:
Per Nadal was retaliated by gangsters during his wedding in the church. His fiancée was kidnapped by the attackers. Until now, he has never seen anyone but died or died.
Bater Ferrer's two sons were cut off by drug dealers, and although they were still alive, they were not as good as death
Adni Stanetti's father was once the police chief of the town of Lunacido, St. Paul. Six years ago, on the eve of the old man's retirement, his head was cut off.
Compared to this, Robredo Bonellia's situation is much better. He is just a little unlucky. A drug-killed operation was carefully planned two years ago. The container truck where the armed police were hiding was secretly run away by a thief, causing the entire operation to fail. His six subordinates were beaten to death in the exchange of fire between drug dealers.
It can be said that these people in the car have a deep hatred for drug dealers and gangs that cannot be resolved. They were transferred to Sao Paulo from all over the country, with only one purpose: to destroy various drug trafficking organizations entrenched in Sao Paulo.
Jose, who took over as the Chief of St. Paul State Police, did not trust St. Paul's original police officers at all. In fact, in his opinion, if one-third of the police in the entire St. Paul state are clean, it is God's appearance.
It was precisely because of this distrust that Jose withstood the pressure from all sides, summoned Robredo and his group, and on this basis, recruited newcomers from police academies, military and riot police forces across Brazil, and formed a special anti-violence operation team, which planned to rely on these operation teams to clean up the drug trafficking forces entrenched in Sao Paulo.
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