The rolling shutter door outside the store door was pulled down, and the wall lights in the lobby were also turned off. Chen Jin, who seemed thin, didn't need Li Zaian's help. He went back and forth by himself and sent several girls to the rest room upstairs.
When she was not angry and returned to the lobby without blushing, Li Zaian was sucking silently in the darkness.
Chen Jin walked back to the bar, took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, and when he came back, he reached out to take the cigar from Li Zaian'an's mouth, threw it away into the corner of the lobby, and said: Smoke this, I just got it a few days ago, real goods
Li Zaian tapped the lighter, took a look, and said happily: China? How did you get it?
Chen Jin didn't say anything, smoked a cigarette and lit it. A pair of dark eyes flashed indescribable light in the fire.
Where have you been hiding these days? Why don’t you come to us? She asked after a while of silence.
In Morio, Li Zai'an also lit a cigarette, took a beautiful breath, and said moaning, the police are staring tightly, I don't want to implicate you...
Before the words in his mouth were expressed, his eyes turned black and he had already been punched firmly on his circle.
Li Zaian felt pain and said a whine in his mouth, fearing that the other party would punch him again, and he jumped up suddenly and dodged to the side in panic.
He hurriedly stepped on the chair under him and fell to the ground with a bang.
Huaying Jin, what's wrong? What's wrong? His body has not stood firm yet, and two figures flashed in the door leading to the inner hall. One of them asked in a hoarse voice.
Don't turn on the lights! Huaying Jin is Chen Jin's nickname. This nickname comes from the scar on her face. It's An Zi's back, it's okay
An Zi?! His hoarse voice became excited in an instant. He groped in the darkness and greeted, Where is An Zi?
The squad leader Li Zaian's eyes had already adapted to the darkness in the lobby. He walked over to the two figures, first hugged a burly man in front of him, then hugged the small man and said excitedly, "Mute, are you all okay, where is Lei Zi?"
The squad leader is the burly man named Wu Xingguo
Mute is the little man named Dai Zhicheng. He was not mute, but he was injured by shrapnel during the Battle of Laoshan and his vocal cords. He has been mute since then
The Lei Zi asked by Li Zai'an was Lei Xuewen, the engineer in the company back then. Lei Zi was his nickname
OK, OK, all are fine. Wu Xingguo punched Li Zaian twice in front of his chest and said, Lei Zi is choosing vegetables behind him. Since you hit you in, Lei Zi has become the chef in our store, he...
If you have anything to say later, it’s not convenient here. Chen Jin interrupted him and suggested with a smile
Yes, yes, go to the back, go to the back, Wu Xingguo certainly knew that Li Zai'an was wanted by the police, he patted his forehead and smiled, "Dumb, go and take out the two bottles of wine we hid, fuck, I've been waiting for this day for too long
……
The room filled with blue smoke was filled with the strong aroma of wine. Five people sat on the ground next to a low square table with four corners.
The two bottles of Maotai that have been treasured for two years have been drunk without a drop, but the five people here are still a little unsatisfied.
With the alcohol, Li Zaian told the situation of Morio's slums, the situation facing Manoro and his plan to pour beans on bamboo tubes, and finally cut off the cigarette butts in his hand and said: I have already thought about it. When we came to Brazil, we had set ambitions. We should not spend our whole life mediocrely, but to sacrifice our lives to fight for the wealth of our whole life. I think this is such an opportunity now, so I plan to fight, but I can't deal with such things alone. You have to help me.
In the years of living in Sao Paulo, the few here have experienced the difference between Brazil and China. In this country where coconut wind, beaches, and Latin beauties outlined in picturesque country, crime is the profession of some people.
Take the 25th Street neighborhood for example. The Vietnamese Gang from Vietnam, the Malaysian Gang from Malaysia, the Chaoshan Gang from Chinese immigrants, the Qingtian Gang and the Japanese Extreme Organization are everywhere. Almost every store has a gang background.
Like the Chinese restaurant they run, they have to pay a certain amount of protection fees to the Chaoshan Gang every month. The reason why Li Zai'an was arrested and imprisoned was because he killed several Vietnamese Gang people.
But this place is Brazil after all, and the gangsters on the 25th Street can only gangsters in this neighborhood. Those local gangsters based in slums, just find one of them, which is larger than the gangsters here.
What to help? Lei Zi is a thirty-four or five-year-old man with a buzz cut and a squid face. His temper is like his nickname, and he is as popular as explosives. It is all about his own brothers. Eat and drink well tonight and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, we will kill Morio together. If we don’t accept it, we will do whatever we don’t accept it!
Fuck your sister! Chen Jin shook his hand and threw a corner of the dough cake on his chest, and cursed, "When is it your turn among us?"
Lei Zi caught the bread that slid down from his chest and took it to his mouth to take a bite. He scratched his head silly and muttered: Isn't I replenish the scene for the squad leader?
The mute next to him screamed twice, and pointed at the squad leader, which meant that he would listen to the squad leader's idea.
What do you need us to do for you? Wu Xingguo pondered for a while, without much nonsense, and asked straightforwardly without asking.
There are only two things at the moment. Li Zaian took the password box he brought, pushed open the dining plate on the table, placed the box on the table, opened the lid, took out a yellow newspaper from it, pointed to a photo of the person on it and said, "The first thing is to stare at this person for me, including his daily itinerary, where to stay, who to contact, etc. It is best to take photos."
Staying and following up is the mute's strength. He took the newspaper over and looked at the photos above.
His name is Rodrigue Amaru. Li Zai'an said, "It's the number one player under Manoro. He has always lived in the northern part of the Morio slum. During the period when Manoro was imprisoned, he became Morio's actual controller. I suspect that he should have several hiding places outside of Morio. I don't know much about the specific information about it, but his car is a silver Chevrolet. You can start from this."
The mute nodded. For him, the information provided by Li Zai'an was enough.
Li Zaian pushed the password box in front of him to Wu Xingguo and said: Squad leader, here is one million US dollars in cash. You can find a way to buy some easy guys in the black market, and treat the rest as daily expenses...
When the money box was pushed over, he happened to pass by the mute. Looking at a box of colorful banknotes, two strange sounds made in his hoarse voice, and he looked extremely excited.
One million? Or US dollars? Lei Zi's eyes were straightened. He threw away the bread in his hand, grabbed two thick stacks of banknotes, put them under his nose and sniffed them. It was a real guy, and he still had the fragrance of ink.
Let your mother's shit, Chen Jin's little face was flushed with excitement, but he couldn't help but curse, "The money is all old money, where does the ink fragrance come from."
Wu Xingguo waved his hand, interrupted her, and said: You can't use so much to buy a guy.
If you can't use it, save it to the communal user we opened. Li Zaian said, "We are eating knife-stepping rice now. If everything goes well, everything will be fine. If something goes wrong in the future, this country will not have a place to stay. In the future, I will deposit it in that account if I have money on hand. If our brothers must run away in the future, it's better to have a travel fee or something."
Wu Xingguo nodded silently. In fact, at the beginning, he did not agree with Li Zaian taking this risk. After all, they now have their own Chinese restaurant. Although their lives are not rich, they don’t have to worry about food and clothing.
But now with this million dollar in hand, he has a new idea
Those who have experienced life and death have long stopped taking their lives seriously. When there is no chance, they will choose a lifestyle of living and working in peace, but once the opportunity arises, the so-called living and working in peace will become nonsense in their eyes.
What is the second thing you want to do? After a while of silence, Wu Xingguo asked.
The second thing is simple. Li Zaian pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips bent downwards. Tonight, Mute and Huaying Jin asked them to visit one of them with me.
Visiting someone? Who? Chen Jin asked curiously
Fraser Fish Lee Zai'an answered concisely
Who? Frazi? Lei Zi opened his mouth wide and almost didn't stuff the stack of banknotes he grabbed in his hand into his mouth. Is it the Frazier who hosted "Good Night, St. Paul" on TV 12?
Yi Yiyi... The mute winked and gestured at Lei Zi, as if making fun of him.
Frazi is Lei Zi's dream lover. Chen Jin smiled and said that he had not missed a single episode of the program hosted by that woman in the past two years.
Oh, for Lei Zi's sake, let's leave some kindness for her tonight. Li Zaian smiled and said
Don't, your business is important, Lei Zi smirked and said, I just like to see the woman's face, tsk, exquisite, beautiful, just like the ones drawn, as for the others, I have never thought about it
OK, since there is action, you can prepare early. Wu Xingguo doesn't like to joke. He interrupted Lei Zi, gestured, and said, "There is time to sit down and talk carefully after the topic is off-topic."
Several people nodded silently and calmed down their joking mood
When she was not angry and returned to the lobby without blushing, Li Zaian was sucking silently in the darkness.
Chen Jin walked back to the bar, took a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, and when he came back, he reached out to take the cigar from Li Zaian'an's mouth, threw it away into the corner of the lobby, and said: Smoke this, I just got it a few days ago, real goods
Li Zaian tapped the lighter, took a look, and said happily: China? How did you get it?
Chen Jin didn't say anything, smoked a cigarette and lit it. A pair of dark eyes flashed indescribable light in the fire.
Where have you been hiding these days? Why don’t you come to us? She asked after a while of silence.
In Morio, Li Zai'an also lit a cigarette, took a beautiful breath, and said moaning, the police are staring tightly, I don't want to implicate you...
Before the words in his mouth were expressed, his eyes turned black and he had already been punched firmly on his circle.
Li Zaian felt pain and said a whine in his mouth, fearing that the other party would punch him again, and he jumped up suddenly and dodged to the side in panic.
He hurriedly stepped on the chair under him and fell to the ground with a bang.
Huaying Jin, what's wrong? What's wrong? His body has not stood firm yet, and two figures flashed in the door leading to the inner hall. One of them asked in a hoarse voice.
Don't turn on the lights! Huaying Jin is Chen Jin's nickname. This nickname comes from the scar on her face. It's An Zi's back, it's okay
An Zi?! His hoarse voice became excited in an instant. He groped in the darkness and greeted, Where is An Zi?
The squad leader Li Zaian's eyes had already adapted to the darkness in the lobby. He walked over to the two figures, first hugged a burly man in front of him, then hugged the small man and said excitedly, "Mute, are you all okay, where is Lei Zi?"
The squad leader is the burly man named Wu Xingguo
Mute is the little man named Dai Zhicheng. He was not mute, but he was injured by shrapnel during the Battle of Laoshan and his vocal cords. He has been mute since then
The Lei Zi asked by Li Zai'an was Lei Xuewen, the engineer in the company back then. Lei Zi was his nickname
OK, OK, all are fine. Wu Xingguo punched Li Zaian twice in front of his chest and said, Lei Zi is choosing vegetables behind him. Since you hit you in, Lei Zi has become the chef in our store, he...
If you have anything to say later, it’s not convenient here. Chen Jin interrupted him and suggested with a smile
Yes, yes, go to the back, go to the back, Wu Xingguo certainly knew that Li Zai'an was wanted by the police, he patted his forehead and smiled, "Dumb, go and take out the two bottles of wine we hid, fuck, I've been waiting for this day for too long
……
The room filled with blue smoke was filled with the strong aroma of wine. Five people sat on the ground next to a low square table with four corners.
The two bottles of Maotai that have been treasured for two years have been drunk without a drop, but the five people here are still a little unsatisfied.
With the alcohol, Li Zaian told the situation of Morio's slums, the situation facing Manoro and his plan to pour beans on bamboo tubes, and finally cut off the cigarette butts in his hand and said: I have already thought about it. When we came to Brazil, we had set ambitions. We should not spend our whole life mediocrely, but to sacrifice our lives to fight for the wealth of our whole life. I think this is such an opportunity now, so I plan to fight, but I can't deal with such things alone. You have to help me.
In the years of living in Sao Paulo, the few here have experienced the difference between Brazil and China. In this country where coconut wind, beaches, and Latin beauties outlined in picturesque country, crime is the profession of some people.
Take the 25th Street neighborhood for example. The Vietnamese Gang from Vietnam, the Malaysian Gang from Malaysia, the Chaoshan Gang from Chinese immigrants, the Qingtian Gang and the Japanese Extreme Organization are everywhere. Almost every store has a gang background.
Like the Chinese restaurant they run, they have to pay a certain amount of protection fees to the Chaoshan Gang every month. The reason why Li Zai'an was arrested and imprisoned was because he killed several Vietnamese Gang people.
But this place is Brazil after all, and the gangsters on the 25th Street can only gangsters in this neighborhood. Those local gangsters based in slums, just find one of them, which is larger than the gangsters here.
What to help? Lei Zi is a thirty-four or five-year-old man with a buzz cut and a squid face. His temper is like his nickname, and he is as popular as explosives. It is all about his own brothers. Eat and drink well tonight and have a good sleep. Tomorrow, we will kill Morio together. If we don’t accept it, we will do whatever we don’t accept it!
Fuck your sister! Chen Jin shook his hand and threw a corner of the dough cake on his chest, and cursed, "When is it your turn among us?"
Lei Zi caught the bread that slid down from his chest and took it to his mouth to take a bite. He scratched his head silly and muttered: Isn't I replenish the scene for the squad leader?
The mute next to him screamed twice, and pointed at the squad leader, which meant that he would listen to the squad leader's idea.
What do you need us to do for you? Wu Xingguo pondered for a while, without much nonsense, and asked straightforwardly without asking.
There are only two things at the moment. Li Zaian took the password box he brought, pushed open the dining plate on the table, placed the box on the table, opened the lid, took out a yellow newspaper from it, pointed to a photo of the person on it and said, "The first thing is to stare at this person for me, including his daily itinerary, where to stay, who to contact, etc. It is best to take photos."
Staying and following up is the mute's strength. He took the newspaper over and looked at the photos above.
His name is Rodrigue Amaru. Li Zai'an said, "It's the number one player under Manoro. He has always lived in the northern part of the Morio slum. During the period when Manoro was imprisoned, he became Morio's actual controller. I suspect that he should have several hiding places outside of Morio. I don't know much about the specific information about it, but his car is a silver Chevrolet. You can start from this."
The mute nodded. For him, the information provided by Li Zai'an was enough.
Li Zaian pushed the password box in front of him to Wu Xingguo and said: Squad leader, here is one million US dollars in cash. You can find a way to buy some easy guys in the black market, and treat the rest as daily expenses...
When the money box was pushed over, he happened to pass by the mute. Looking at a box of colorful banknotes, two strange sounds made in his hoarse voice, and he looked extremely excited.
One million? Or US dollars? Lei Zi's eyes were straightened. He threw away the bread in his hand, grabbed two thick stacks of banknotes, put them under his nose and sniffed them. It was a real guy, and he still had the fragrance of ink.
Let your mother's shit, Chen Jin's little face was flushed with excitement, but he couldn't help but curse, "The money is all old money, where does the ink fragrance come from."
Wu Xingguo waved his hand, interrupted her, and said: You can't use so much to buy a guy.
If you can't use it, save it to the communal user we opened. Li Zaian said, "We are eating knife-stepping rice now. If everything goes well, everything will be fine. If something goes wrong in the future, this country will not have a place to stay. In the future, I will deposit it in that account if I have money on hand. If our brothers must run away in the future, it's better to have a travel fee or something."
Wu Xingguo nodded silently. In fact, at the beginning, he did not agree with Li Zaian taking this risk. After all, they now have their own Chinese restaurant. Although their lives are not rich, they don’t have to worry about food and clothing.
But now with this million dollar in hand, he has a new idea
Those who have experienced life and death have long stopped taking their lives seriously. When there is no chance, they will choose a lifestyle of living and working in peace, but once the opportunity arises, the so-called living and working in peace will become nonsense in their eyes.
What is the second thing you want to do? After a while of silence, Wu Xingguo asked.
The second thing is simple. Li Zaian pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips bent downwards. Tonight, Mute and Huaying Jin asked them to visit one of them with me.
Visiting someone? Who? Chen Jin asked curiously
Fraser Fish Lee Zai'an answered concisely
Who? Frazi? Lei Zi opened his mouth wide and almost didn't stuff the stack of banknotes he grabbed in his hand into his mouth. Is it the Frazier who hosted "Good Night, St. Paul" on TV 12?
Yi Yiyi... The mute winked and gestured at Lei Zi, as if making fun of him.
Frazi is Lei Zi's dream lover. Chen Jin smiled and said that he had not missed a single episode of the program hosted by that woman in the past two years.
Oh, for Lei Zi's sake, let's leave some kindness for her tonight. Li Zaian smiled and said
Don't, your business is important, Lei Zi smirked and said, I just like to see the woman's face, tsk, exquisite, beautiful, just like the ones drawn, as for the others, I have never thought about it
OK, since there is action, you can prepare early. Wu Xingguo doesn't like to joke. He interrupted Lei Zi, gestured, and said, "There is time to sit down and talk carefully after the topic is off-topic."
Several people nodded silently and calmed down their joking mood
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