In the dim room, Banoro was like an old beast, curled up with his fat body and hid in a corner where the light could not be shining. The ground in front of him was throwing some things, syringes, tin foils, etc.
On the big bed less than one meter away, a woman was lying naked on the edge of the bed, her two dredged thighs hung weakly under the bed, motionless, an empty red wine bottle mouth pointed inward, and she poked her throat into her throat. The blood choked from her throat flowed down the cracked corners of her lips to the bed, dyeing the large area of the bed red
When Danzeta brought people in, the woman's body was not stiff yet, and her chest was still warm, and she was soft and soft.
Denzeta is the guard leader of Banoro, and he is led by everyone in the surrounding area of the residence. Logically speaking, he must be extremely loyal to Banoro if he can sit in this position, but the moment he entered the bedroom, he looked at Banoro without any respect, but only with great contempt and hatred.
Momoa, who has a high prestige in the Morio slum for more than ten years, has been finished. This is an indisputable fact. Since the Central District organization received the first threat letter from Colombians, these days, more than a dozen middle-level leaders have gathered in the slums, and no one dared to leave this base camp.
The Colombians hiding in the dark had only one request, and let Banoro go out to negotiate with them
Just negotiations, and before he could pay back his blood, Momoa, who once dominated the drug lords of St. Paul, was already soft. Not to mention going out to negotiate with others, he didn't even dare to go out in this house in the slum.
The Colombians are not Sao Paulo's police. They will never surround Morio with great fanfare, but they will take the most direct and effective way to solve the problem - kill people
Banoro didn't go out for a day, and they would kill people for a day. All members of the Morio drug trafficking organization, whether they were the leaders or pawns, or even informal members of the periphery, would be killed as long as they showed up.
The consequences of getting right with the Colombians are terrible. The most terrifying thing is that they can send killers over continuously, but you can't fight back.
Just this morning, two other members of the organization were killed. A white van drove to the entrance of the south side of the slum. Two masked men in the car threw the two bodies out of the car in front of several members of the organization who were looking at the entrance of the road, and then gestured a middle finger to move away without panic.
Denzeta knew very well that if this continues, let alone Banoro, the entire Morio organization is about to be finished. Now it is not just him, but even the young people outside looked at the house with a bad look.
As the leader of the organization, Banoro now has two choices. The first is to go out for negotiations and the second is to issue an order to start a war. But he did not do anything and hid in this house and lived a life of drunkenness and dreams. This is completely waiting for death!
What was Banoro like more than ten years ago?
To be honest, he was a lunatic at that time and dared to challenge anyone. His posture seemed to tell people clearly: I'm a thorn, you might be able to slap me to death, but I'll have to prick you if I die.
And now... forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the past, after all, the past is over
In addition, Banoro is facing more than this one now. Now the entire station, dock, airport, and police are strictly investigating and guarding the police. The drug wardens arranged by the Peruvian police provide consultations for them behind their backs. The amazing bounty of $1.5 million and the photos of Misal are broadcast on TV dozens of times every day, just to arrest this big drug lord.
When the news media reported the police to learn about the specific information of Misal's whereabouts, they said with confidence that the news was provided by the fucking Sao Paulo drug lord, Banoro, nicknamed Momoa.
At first, no one believed this news, and they all believed it was a trick used by the police, but later, the Fifth Channel of Sao Paulo News actually produced the most deadly evidence - the recording of the phone number of Banoro recorded by the police.
It was very lively. Working with the police to reveal the news to the police. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is a taboo for all drug trafficking organizations. No matter who violates it, it will become a public enemy in the world. In Sao Paulo, such a thing has never happened, but Banoro opened the door.
Now, as soon as the phone recording was released, the Colombians undoubtedly confirmed their previous suspicions. Peruvians would definitely not let Banoro go. In addition to them, there were several other drug trafficking organizations in Sao Paulo who were eyeing him.
Don't blame Banoro for not daring to go out. Now there are many people in Sao Paulo waiting to kill him.
Denzeta knew very well that Banoro was no longer the head of the organization. The reason why the middle-level leaders did not move him was that they did not drive him out was because they were afraid that he would jump over the wall and really surrender to the police. The other was because Paul left clearly when he left that no one was allowed to touch Banoro's finger before he came back.
After several years of loose management by Amaru, the middle-level leaders have become rebellious. To be honest, Banoro has never fully grasped the organizational power after being released from prison. He suppressed the rebellion of the middle-level leaders with Li Zai'an's iron-blooded means, but he never thought that this kind of suppression would only make those middle-level leaders afraid of Li Zai'an. Once he loses control of Li Zai'an, his authority will be immediately defeated.
Organizations like Morio have always admired the strong. Only strong and even fierce people can occupy a place in such organizations. If they are a soft-boy person and want to steal the high position, there is no need to discuss the final result.
If the middle-level leaders in the past were just afraid of Li Zaian, then now, under such a crisis, they really hope that Li Zaian can come back safely to lead Morio
If he can't come back, then Morio will be really finished. One of the sixteen leaders is counted as one, so everyone can go to the sea as a companion - of course, the premise is that you must be able to reach the beach safely
If Li Zaian was in Morio at this moment, what choice would he make in the face of such a situation?
Danzeta asked himself such a question. Judging from Li Zaian's personality, if there were no dead people in the organization, he would definitely negotiate with those Colombians. If it were until now, he would definitely choose to start a war.
Digging three feet into the ground can always dig out one or two of those Colombians. Although Morio's losses will be greater, it will be better than being as poor as it is now.
Thinking of this in my mind, Danzeta looked at Banoro squatting in the corner again. After just taking an injection, he became confused again. This bastard can only use this method to anesthetize himself.
Compared with the depression and chaos in Denzeta and even the entire Morio organization, Coria has lived a fairy-like life these days. Every day, she wakes up and sees the rising sun and the music is cheerful. Even the photos of the heads of the Maya family who she has to hang but has always hated in the villa corridor look much more cute.
As usual, after getting up early in the morning, I swam twice in the swimming pool behind the courtyard. When Coria climbed ashore, a servant had already placed breakfast on the small table beside the pool. A rolled newspaper was placed next to the dining plate, and there was the news that Coria needed to know today.
A week ago, Gulava's secretary, a young man with a sense of justice, submitted a document to the Justice Agency. According to the materials, Gulava has long been favoring his identity as the vice chairman of the fund, privately misappropriated funds, which should have belonged to the Maya family, and involved a huge amount.
The Justice Department needs to make careful investigations and evidence collection to confirm the authenticity of the materials before applying for a judicial organ to file an investigation.
But by chance, Escalanco, who just defeated his opponent Betheron a few months ago and was elected as a member of the United House of Representatives?
Mr. Joe didn't know how he learned the news. He used his energy to put pressure on the Justice Department of St. Paul, forcing the Justice Department to file an application for filing in the State Court of St. Paul two days later.
Later, Gulava was arrested by the police for economic crimes. As a lawyer, he made a request to hire a lawyer, but no one took the case, and even his friends took advantage of the excuse to shirk it away.
The remaining five lawyers in the Maya family estate trusteeship team are happy to take on this job. Unfortunately, they can't explain their own affairs clearly and are not qualified to be a defense lawyer at all. Because once Gulava is found guilty, the police will investigate the entire trusteeship team next.
As the only legal heir to the Maya family, Coria had filed a request to formally take over the family estate two days ago to the Justice Department. At the same time, she also reserved the right to pursue losses to the lawyer team members to recover the losses of the family estate.
That's right, after so many years of tolerance, Coria finally hopes for the day to regain her family's inheritance. She will never let anyone in the lawyer group go bankrupt and her family will be destroyed.
Leaning on the recliner by the pool, Coria took a sip of the mellow milk, thinking to himself that man Li Zaian was such a ridiculous man. He has now lost the bargaining chips to continue to negotiate with him. Touching Gulava is just a part of the entire plan. The most direct purpose is to pry open the turtle shell of the lawyer group. Six damn guys, as long as one of them has a problem, the rest cannot escape.
He tapped his fingers on the armrest of the recliner, and Coria thought to himself how to get rid of Li Zai'an. This guy was a threat after all. I heard that he went to Colombia?
Maybe this is an opportunity
A woman slowly walked to the pool. She was wearing only a bikini swimsuit, with brown skin and hot body curves. It was Bares Kunia who defected from the Morio organization.
The female drug lord came behind Coria, picked up the water from the swimming pool and sprinkled it on her shoulders, and the water droplets slowly flowed down the curve of her body.
Balles' palms followed Coria's pink back and stroked her round buttocks. She pinched one side of her buttocks with both hands and rubbed them hard.
Coria chuckled and hugged the other person's waist with her back hand, but Bares easily avoided it. The two women laughed and made a fuss: Sister, I plan to send someone to assassinate Li Zai'an. He knows too many secrets. This time he committed suicide by himself, left his nest and went to Colombia. This is a good opportunity
I believe your judgment, but I still want to advise you that Li Zaian is an extremely dangerous person. I don’t recommend that you be enemies with such people, even if you really want to kill him, you must be fully prepared. You must never find out that you have a group of mysterious killers behind him. Those guys are very powerful, and even those battle-hardened Colombian guerrillas have fallen.
As Balles said, he continued to pour water on her jade neck, thin shoulders and breasts.
When the water droplets rise and fall along the curve of the chest, it hangs on the pink nipple, its crystal color is drooling.
She couldn't help but hold her cute nipples in one mouthful, sucking the water droplets on her nipples, and pinching the soft breasts.
Coria couldn't stand her teasing movements, and with a sound, she collapsed on the other person, and she let out a slight moan in her mouth, and was vaguely filled with lust.
Balesi hugged her woman in the waist, letting her snow-white body float flat on the water of the swimming pool. Her face disappeared from her usual cold expression, showing a very masculine smile.
What's wrong? I haven't touched you for a few days, and you are so excited so quickly. Bales' powerful palms held Coria's pair of plump breasts, slowly closed his five fingers, rubbed his breasts wantonly, and found the small meat on the top of his breasts. His fingertips continued to rub from scratch to pinch, and quickly made the pair of nipples tight and protruded.
Bares bowed down and kissed his lover's lips. Coria also hurriedly put his lips up and let her be careless.
The two women hugged each other quickly and played with each other's sensitive areas. Balles separated Coria's thighs. The slender fingers first gently lifted the golden pubic hair, fiddled with the two wet petals, and then pulled the small granulation at the top with their fingertips.
Coria twisted her butt, responding to her movements: Ah... Woo... Don't... It hurts so much... She gasped while teasing her fingers unscrupulously, and the spring tide was flooding between her lips.
Balles suddenly grabbed her nipples with her fingertips, and inserted two fingers into her wet vagina at the same time. Her fingers slowly pulled out, and then suddenly advanced into the inside, repeating the same movements continuously.
Coria was twitching all over her body by her stimulation, and moaned like crying in her mouth. She held Balesi's wrist with her hand and made useless resistance.
Unfortunately, she was too weak to stop the other party from invading, so she could only beg for mercy: Sister, you are so bad, you know how to bully me, please lick it with your tongue...
As a veteran who knows the female body, Balles knew that the woman had reached the verge of orgasm. She chuckled and spread Coria's legs, her lips pressed against the flowery lips that were already covered with vaginal fluid, and her tongue stuck into her vagina and stirred.
She cleverly controlled the rhythm of sucking and pleasing, allowing Coria to get wave after wave of happiness in the rising desire.
On the big bed less than one meter away, a woman was lying naked on the edge of the bed, her two dredged thighs hung weakly under the bed, motionless, an empty red wine bottle mouth pointed inward, and she poked her throat into her throat. The blood choked from her throat flowed down the cracked corners of her lips to the bed, dyeing the large area of the bed red
When Danzeta brought people in, the woman's body was not stiff yet, and her chest was still warm, and she was soft and soft.
Denzeta is the guard leader of Banoro, and he is led by everyone in the surrounding area of the residence. Logically speaking, he must be extremely loyal to Banoro if he can sit in this position, but the moment he entered the bedroom, he looked at Banoro without any respect, but only with great contempt and hatred.
Momoa, who has a high prestige in the Morio slum for more than ten years, has been finished. This is an indisputable fact. Since the Central District organization received the first threat letter from Colombians, these days, more than a dozen middle-level leaders have gathered in the slums, and no one dared to leave this base camp.
The Colombians hiding in the dark had only one request, and let Banoro go out to negotiate with them
Just negotiations, and before he could pay back his blood, Momoa, who once dominated the drug lords of St. Paul, was already soft. Not to mention going out to negotiate with others, he didn't even dare to go out in this house in the slum.
The Colombians are not Sao Paulo's police. They will never surround Morio with great fanfare, but they will take the most direct and effective way to solve the problem - kill people
Banoro didn't go out for a day, and they would kill people for a day. All members of the Morio drug trafficking organization, whether they were the leaders or pawns, or even informal members of the periphery, would be killed as long as they showed up.
The consequences of getting right with the Colombians are terrible. The most terrifying thing is that they can send killers over continuously, but you can't fight back.
Just this morning, two other members of the organization were killed. A white van drove to the entrance of the south side of the slum. Two masked men in the car threw the two bodies out of the car in front of several members of the organization who were looking at the entrance of the road, and then gestured a middle finger to move away without panic.
Denzeta knew very well that if this continues, let alone Banoro, the entire Morio organization is about to be finished. Now it is not just him, but even the young people outside looked at the house with a bad look.
As the leader of the organization, Banoro now has two choices. The first is to go out for negotiations and the second is to issue an order to start a war. But he did not do anything and hid in this house and lived a life of drunkenness and dreams. This is completely waiting for death!
What was Banoro like more than ten years ago?
To be honest, he was a lunatic at that time and dared to challenge anyone. His posture seemed to tell people clearly: I'm a thorn, you might be able to slap me to death, but I'll have to prick you if I die.
And now... forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the past, after all, the past is over
In addition, Banoro is facing more than this one now. Now the entire station, dock, airport, and police are strictly investigating and guarding the police. The drug wardens arranged by the Peruvian police provide consultations for them behind their backs. The amazing bounty of $1.5 million and the photos of Misal are broadcast on TV dozens of times every day, just to arrest this big drug lord.
When the news media reported the police to learn about the specific information of Misal's whereabouts, they said with confidence that the news was provided by the fucking Sao Paulo drug lord, Banoro, nicknamed Momoa.
At first, no one believed this news, and they all believed it was a trick used by the police, but later, the Fifth Channel of Sao Paulo News actually produced the most deadly evidence - the recording of the phone number of Banoro recorded by the police.
It was very lively. Working with the police to reveal the news to the police. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is a taboo for all drug trafficking organizations. No matter who violates it, it will become a public enemy in the world. In Sao Paulo, such a thing has never happened, but Banoro opened the door.
Now, as soon as the phone recording was released, the Colombians undoubtedly confirmed their previous suspicions. Peruvians would definitely not let Banoro go. In addition to them, there were several other drug trafficking organizations in Sao Paulo who were eyeing him.
Don't blame Banoro for not daring to go out. Now there are many people in Sao Paulo waiting to kill him.
Denzeta knew very well that Banoro was no longer the head of the organization. The reason why the middle-level leaders did not move him was that they did not drive him out was because they were afraid that he would jump over the wall and really surrender to the police. The other was because Paul left clearly when he left that no one was allowed to touch Banoro's finger before he came back.
After several years of loose management by Amaru, the middle-level leaders have become rebellious. To be honest, Banoro has never fully grasped the organizational power after being released from prison. He suppressed the rebellion of the middle-level leaders with Li Zai'an's iron-blooded means, but he never thought that this kind of suppression would only make those middle-level leaders afraid of Li Zai'an. Once he loses control of Li Zai'an, his authority will be immediately defeated.
Organizations like Morio have always admired the strong. Only strong and even fierce people can occupy a place in such organizations. If they are a soft-boy person and want to steal the high position, there is no need to discuss the final result.
If the middle-level leaders in the past were just afraid of Li Zaian, then now, under such a crisis, they really hope that Li Zaian can come back safely to lead Morio
If he can't come back, then Morio will be really finished. One of the sixteen leaders is counted as one, so everyone can go to the sea as a companion - of course, the premise is that you must be able to reach the beach safely
If Li Zaian was in Morio at this moment, what choice would he make in the face of such a situation?
Danzeta asked himself such a question. Judging from Li Zaian's personality, if there were no dead people in the organization, he would definitely negotiate with those Colombians. If it were until now, he would definitely choose to start a war.
Digging three feet into the ground can always dig out one or two of those Colombians. Although Morio's losses will be greater, it will be better than being as poor as it is now.
Thinking of this in my mind, Danzeta looked at Banoro squatting in the corner again. After just taking an injection, he became confused again. This bastard can only use this method to anesthetize himself.
Compared with the depression and chaos in Denzeta and even the entire Morio organization, Coria has lived a fairy-like life these days. Every day, she wakes up and sees the rising sun and the music is cheerful. Even the photos of the heads of the Maya family who she has to hang but has always hated in the villa corridor look much more cute.
As usual, after getting up early in the morning, I swam twice in the swimming pool behind the courtyard. When Coria climbed ashore, a servant had already placed breakfast on the small table beside the pool. A rolled newspaper was placed next to the dining plate, and there was the news that Coria needed to know today.
A week ago, Gulava's secretary, a young man with a sense of justice, submitted a document to the Justice Agency. According to the materials, Gulava has long been favoring his identity as the vice chairman of the fund, privately misappropriated funds, which should have belonged to the Maya family, and involved a huge amount.
The Justice Department needs to make careful investigations and evidence collection to confirm the authenticity of the materials before applying for a judicial organ to file an investigation.
But by chance, Escalanco, who just defeated his opponent Betheron a few months ago and was elected as a member of the United House of Representatives?
Mr. Joe didn't know how he learned the news. He used his energy to put pressure on the Justice Department of St. Paul, forcing the Justice Department to file an application for filing in the State Court of St. Paul two days later.
Later, Gulava was arrested by the police for economic crimes. As a lawyer, he made a request to hire a lawyer, but no one took the case, and even his friends took advantage of the excuse to shirk it away.
The remaining five lawyers in the Maya family estate trusteeship team are happy to take on this job. Unfortunately, they can't explain their own affairs clearly and are not qualified to be a defense lawyer at all. Because once Gulava is found guilty, the police will investigate the entire trusteeship team next.
As the only legal heir to the Maya family, Coria had filed a request to formally take over the family estate two days ago to the Justice Department. At the same time, she also reserved the right to pursue losses to the lawyer team members to recover the losses of the family estate.
That's right, after so many years of tolerance, Coria finally hopes for the day to regain her family's inheritance. She will never let anyone in the lawyer group go bankrupt and her family will be destroyed.
Leaning on the recliner by the pool, Coria took a sip of the mellow milk, thinking to himself that man Li Zaian was such a ridiculous man. He has now lost the bargaining chips to continue to negotiate with him. Touching Gulava is just a part of the entire plan. The most direct purpose is to pry open the turtle shell of the lawyer group. Six damn guys, as long as one of them has a problem, the rest cannot escape.
He tapped his fingers on the armrest of the recliner, and Coria thought to himself how to get rid of Li Zai'an. This guy was a threat after all. I heard that he went to Colombia?
Maybe this is an opportunity
A woman slowly walked to the pool. She was wearing only a bikini swimsuit, with brown skin and hot body curves. It was Bares Kunia who defected from the Morio organization.
The female drug lord came behind Coria, picked up the water from the swimming pool and sprinkled it on her shoulders, and the water droplets slowly flowed down the curve of her body.
Balles' palms followed Coria's pink back and stroked her round buttocks. She pinched one side of her buttocks with both hands and rubbed them hard.
Coria chuckled and hugged the other person's waist with her back hand, but Bares easily avoided it. The two women laughed and made a fuss: Sister, I plan to send someone to assassinate Li Zai'an. He knows too many secrets. This time he committed suicide by himself, left his nest and went to Colombia. This is a good opportunity
I believe your judgment, but I still want to advise you that Li Zaian is an extremely dangerous person. I don’t recommend that you be enemies with such people, even if you really want to kill him, you must be fully prepared. You must never find out that you have a group of mysterious killers behind him. Those guys are very powerful, and even those battle-hardened Colombian guerrillas have fallen.
As Balles said, he continued to pour water on her jade neck, thin shoulders and breasts.
When the water droplets rise and fall along the curve of the chest, it hangs on the pink nipple, its crystal color is drooling.
She couldn't help but hold her cute nipples in one mouthful, sucking the water droplets on her nipples, and pinching the soft breasts.
Coria couldn't stand her teasing movements, and with a sound, she collapsed on the other person, and she let out a slight moan in her mouth, and was vaguely filled with lust.
Balesi hugged her woman in the waist, letting her snow-white body float flat on the water of the swimming pool. Her face disappeared from her usual cold expression, showing a very masculine smile.
What's wrong? I haven't touched you for a few days, and you are so excited so quickly. Bales' powerful palms held Coria's pair of plump breasts, slowly closed his five fingers, rubbed his breasts wantonly, and found the small meat on the top of his breasts. His fingertips continued to rub from scratch to pinch, and quickly made the pair of nipples tight and protruded.
Bares bowed down and kissed his lover's lips. Coria also hurriedly put his lips up and let her be careless.
The two women hugged each other quickly and played with each other's sensitive areas. Balles separated Coria's thighs. The slender fingers first gently lifted the golden pubic hair, fiddled with the two wet petals, and then pulled the small granulation at the top with their fingertips.
Coria twisted her butt, responding to her movements: Ah... Woo... Don't... It hurts so much... She gasped while teasing her fingers unscrupulously, and the spring tide was flooding between her lips.
Balles suddenly grabbed her nipples with her fingertips, and inserted two fingers into her wet vagina at the same time. Her fingers slowly pulled out, and then suddenly advanced into the inside, repeating the same movements continuously.
Coria was twitching all over her body by her stimulation, and moaned like crying in her mouth. She held Balesi's wrist with her hand and made useless resistance.
Unfortunately, she was too weak to stop the other party from invading, so she could only beg for mercy: Sister, you are so bad, you know how to bully me, please lick it with your tongue...
As a veteran who knows the female body, Balles knew that the woman had reached the verge of orgasm. She chuckled and spread Coria's legs, her lips pressed against the flowery lips that were already covered with vaginal fluid, and her tongue stuck into her vagina and stirred.
She cleverly controlled the rhythm of sucking and pleasing, allowing Coria to get wave after wave of happiness in the rising desire.
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