Pastel is a delicious snack common on the streets of Rio, a bit like a bacon pie in the country. It spreads the flour into squares, then coats it with cheese, adds beef or chicken, etc., and finally deep-deepens it in a pan until golden brown.

The vendor had already fried several portions of Pastel and put it away, but no one cared about it. The reason, of course, is the hostage-taking incident in the theater that completely paralyzed the traffic on the busiest section of Rio at the moment.

Of course, the hawker's brother doesn't care much about this sales at this time, and he is also paying attention to the latest information about the theater incident on Twitter, as well as the congratulatory messages sent by the ghosts and snakes from all parties...... Well, it's the so-called inside information.

In short, this night, Rio was a crowd of demons dancing, and the masses who ate melons were even more happy to participate in this unprecedented discussion.

"I want two servings of Pastel. ”

"Oh...... Wait a minute. Although he was a little reluctant, because he saw the most exciting place by watching the gossip, the hawker brother still responded to the guests who came to his stall...... A young guest.

Oriental?

The peddler's brother looked at it in surprise, and there was a woman behind the young man, who was wrapped in a suit jacket, probably a torn skirt or something, right?

But are you still in the mood to come here to buy food? At this time, shouldn't you be in front of the crowd and become a member of the great melon-eating crowd?

The peddler's brother was carrying the food, but he was absent-minded, and his eyes never took off his phone.

"There must be a lot of hungry people over there. Maybe you can bring some fresh Pastel and buy it in the crowd, I think business should be good. The young man smiled after taking the two portions of Pastel from the peddler's brother.

The peddler's brother was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head: "! Why didn't I think this was the best time to do business! There are so many people who eat melons, there must be a lot of people who haven't eaten dinner!!

"Thanks for mentioning it...... What about people?" the peddler's brother could no longer see the young man who was shopping, and even the woman who was waiting was nowhere to be seen.

But he didn't think too much about it, but his hands were almost so fast that he couldn't see it, frantically making fresh pastel, then loading it into a basket, rushing into the crowd quickly, shouting: "Freshly out of the pot Pastel, buy three...... Buy 4 get 1 free!"

Looking at the hawker brother who was shouting hard and starting a business, the maid lady who was taking a bite of Pastel smiled slightly: "The ingredients are not very fresh, but the sauce is special, so it tastes good." ”

"In terms of street food, it's really good. The boss smiled.

Youye wiped the oil stains on the boss's mouth with a handkerchief at this time, so that his owner could be a clean and quiet foodie and a crowd.

"Speaking of which, I forgot to return the pistol. Boss Luo took out a pistol at this time, which was something that Song Haoran gave him before.

He shook his head: "Forget it, let's go back next time we meet." ”

Youye suddenly asked, "Master, Mr. Song has that thing on his body, doesn't it matter?"

Luo Qiu said indifferently: "It's just that the remnant soul that has just been reborn, no matter what glory or power it had in the past, has now disappeared in the long river of history. In the future, whether it succeeds in becoming Song Haoran, or Song Haoran succeeds in becoming it, it is the fate between him and it. But are the ancient ruins hidden deep in the jungle? It seems that there may be something else to be gained from this trip to South America. ”

The maid didn't ask any more, the master only cared about the story behind his father's life experience, not about the so-called blood relatives.

"Speaking of which, it's only been a few days since I've been here for a few days, and it's really not good. Luo Qiu pondered for a moment, "I can almost listen to a lot of desires, so let's take a little list of other interests." ”

When the maid heard this, she nodded, put down Pastel, who had only eaten two bites, and stood up.

But Luo Qiu pulled her to sit down again, and said softly, "Don't worry, finish eating first." ”

As he spoke, he also wiped a grease from the edge of his lips with his sleeve, and said softly, "I solidified your sense of taste so that you can remember the taste of all the food." ”

"Hmm. The maid lady replied softly.

The boss raised his hand and swept it over, and a light curtain appeared on the left-hand side, and the picture that appeared was Caroline who was stuck in a taxi on the road.

After just one glance, Boss Luo stopped paying attention and looked towards the theater.

Stripped of all the exterior walls of the theater, only the floor structure of the interior of the theater remains, and there is no secret to this iconic building.

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Lluvia originally thought that after sending Dr. Ferranch away, Song Haoran would plan to hide and wait for real rescue from outside, or blend in with the hostages again to create more opportunities to leave, but Song Haoran asked Bucky to contact the bandits who were capturing Mr. Billy, and it seemed that he really planned to 'meet' with these bandits.

"Mr. Billy is rumored to be a man of great gratitude. Song Haoran smiled and said, "I don't know how he will repay us after we save him?"

Lluvia couldn't help but complain: "Strategist, no matter how grateful a person is, he is also a politician, okay?"

Song Haoran said: "That's better." The people who hire us the most are often politicians. Dad has accumulated a lot of customers over the years, and I also need to accumulate my own customers. ”

Oni had no objection to Song Haoran's plan...... In other words, he was supposed to see blood tonight, but it was terminated, and he was already a little unbearable, "If I go back and my wives know that I have been kidnapped, they will definitely laugh at me! I don't want this to be a stain on my life." ”

Lluvia was still a little more conservative, her heart was full of worries, and she resisted Song Haoran's adventurous personality from the bottom of her heart.

Song Haoran suddenly lifted Lluvia's chin and said affectionately: "Moreover, don't forget our actions tonight...... Although Dad said to temporarily terminate the operation, there is no word termination in my Song Haoran's dictionary. ”

"Hmm......" After all, she was no match for this man, under the shell of that noble man, like a wild beast.

You...... I will definitely become the king of 'irises'.

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According to Song Haoran's orders, Oni and Lluvia directly set up an ambush at this time, waiting for the person chasing Billy to appear, and then ambushed him by surprise. As for Bucky, Song Haoran personally watched and directed his actions at the same time.

"Hey, boy, you're not really from the government, are you?" Bucky's eyes flickered, not knowing what to think.

"You're not a police ghost, are you? Song Haoran replied nonchalantly.

"Let's talk, if you let me go, I can give you unimaginable wealth. Brother, we are all just seeking money, there is no need to lose our lives. Bucky quickly suggested.

Song Haoran said curiously: "You seem to believe that Roger can win this game steadily? The outside is full of arms, and this place is surrounded by water, do you really think that he can escape calmly? Or do you really think that with these hostages in his hands, he has the capital to negotiate with the country?"

Bucky shook his head: "According to what you said, there is indeed no, both sides are just stalling for time. Including me and Moria, their releases are all a snatch of time. But...... Roger grew up watching us old guys, and although he was ten outright madmen, he was not a fool, and he would never do anything he was not sure of. So I think he probably has some crucial cards behind him. A card that really made him dare to call the ace of spades with the country!"

"You're not as stupid as you say. Song Haoran nodded, and said coldly: "Do you know that Roger has planted a large amount of explosives here, which can raze this place to the ground in a few seconds?"

Bucky's face changed drastically at this moment, and he looked at Song Haoran in horror...... If it's true...... Madan!!

Why didn't I climb the drain with the old man and the little couple just now??!

It's so dangerous here!I'm going back to prison!!

"Are you sure I'm joking?" Song Haoran looked at Bucky playfully.

Bucky's face turned pale and he smiled bitterly, "Roger did it." In the great pursuit of the year, this madman led all the enemies to his father's side, and used his father as a shield, so that he escaped. So there's nothing he can't do. ”

"I won't let you go, if you dare to leave now, I'll deal with you directly. Song Haoran looked murderous.

Bucky's face was depressed, feeling that luck was far away from him, so he had to say with a calm face: "What the hell do you want me to do!"

"Of course, it's something that suits who you are now. Song Haoran smiled: "I am a member of the 'government', you are the 'ghost' of the police, we naturally need to work together, don't we? If you don't want to be blown up here, give me your value to the extreme." ”

Bucky sighed, helpless, and full of hatred, stared at Song Haoran and said, "I know, you and Roger are actually the same type of people, and their ambitions are boundless!"

"Thanks for the compliment. Song Haoran handed a dagger in front of Bucky, "I have always been very friendly to collaborators. ”

Bucky frowned, but eventually took the dagger.

He was really reluctant to participate in any of Roger's actions, and he really felt that prison was more suitable for him...... Even if you don't know what Roger is planning behind it, the kidnapping incident that has been made now alone is enough to be ......

He was sure that the officials with whom he had spent a long time building a good relationship would never protect him afterwards.

I'm sorry, Roger Tsai, I really just want to be a quiet prison squat......

Looking at Bucky's gaze, Song Haoran knew that this guy had successfully been turned against him.

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"Haven't you caught the big fish yet, your people are really ink. Klockdahl frowned.

Roger said indifferently: "It's just a hidden mouse, and it can't run far." Anyway, there's still a little time, so it's better to treat it as an after-show. ”

Klockdahl snorted coldly, and suddenly looked unkindly at the senator who was guarded in the corner, and showed a cruel smile: "Speaking of which, I still have a personal grudge against this old fellow. Roger, let me have a 'talk' with this old fellow. ”

"Oh?" Roger was curious.

Klockdahl looked at the Senate elders and sneered: "I'm afraid this old guy has forgotten how much trouble I was caused by the bill he promoted five years ago, right?"

"You...... Which foreign trade case do you mean five years ago?" the Senate elder was shocked.

"You may not know that my business is foreign trade! Klockdahl sneered, walked directly to the old man, grabbed his hair, and dragged him to the door, "Give me twenty minutes, and I promise to let him come back alive." ”

Roger waved his hand, but let people follow, and said indifferently: "Look closely, this old man can't help beating, don't let Klockdahl miss and die." ”

"Boss, got it!" a man nodded, and went straight out.

Moria on the side shook his head: "I heard that this guy has beaten people to death in prison, why is he still so rude for such a long time? Brother Ming, why don't you speak? Since just now, you have been silent, are you thinking of something bad?"

"I was suddenly curious about one thing. Brother Ming looked at Roger, "How the hell did you find this horrible guy?" It's not that I don't believe in the existence of these big guys, but I'm curious...... Why can you get your turn?"

Roger said indifferently: "I will tell you later...... Of course, I know your character, and I will never give up if I don't figure it out. But...... Brother Ming, I want to remind you that this world is very big, and sometimes, some things will be far beyond your understanding. When you really get to the point of getting into something, you'll know how small the world used to be. ”

Doflamingo frowned, "I don't like that kind of rhetoric, but ......"

But what, Doflamingo couldn't say, because the walkie-talkie that Roger was holding on the table suddenly exploded, and it was a screaming sound.

The crowd could tell that the voice belonged to Bucky.

"Roger Tsai...... Reinforcements! Reinforcements...... Help ......"

"What's going on?" Roger picked up the walkie-talkie in one hand and asked directly, knowing that after waiting for ten or so seconds, there was no sound over there.

He then called for another man sent to capture Billy, but there was no response, and Roger's face was as gloomy as an extinct volcano.

"It looks like the big fish has bitten the net. Moria chuckled, "Billy, Klockdahl and the Senator have some old ties to keep in touch with, and I have something I want to pay a proper visit to this guy." ”

"Wait. Roger frowned, "It's a bit weird, counting Bucky and Batuu, there are five of us." Billy was reportedly only accompanied by two bodyguards, and the only weapons they had on hand were pistols. ”

"What do you want to say?" Doflamingo looked at Roger with amusement and suddenly smirked, "You said Bucky was cheating?

"Be careful, you'll live longer. Roger said indifferently, then waved his hand and ordered: "Except for the people who control the scene and the first line of defense in the recital hall, the rest of the people follow me." Moria and Mingo, come too! Tell Klockdahl that if the president's man doesn't show up in fifteen minutes, throw the Senator's body out of the window!"

Crowd action.

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In the recital hall, in addition to the conductor who died directly in front of everyone at the beginning, there were several other corpses, which were directly killed by Roger when he was making fun.

The bodies were haphazardly stacked in the corners.

In front of them, eight big men were holding submachine guns and standing in different positions.

How many guests were there in the recital hall? Naturally, there were dozens of times more than these eight bandits...... But the question is, who would dare to run into that ruthless muzzle?

They have been pampered for too long, cherishing life, and are not willing to fight for that precious future......

"Mom, I want to go home......"

There was the sound of children sobbing in the crowd, but someone quickly reached out to cover it, for fear of provoking the ferocity of this group of madmen.

"God, save us......"

"Lord......"

"No one is ......"

"What the hell is going on with the police...... Husband, I'm afraid ......"

Panic, despair, as if they had obtained the best breeding ground, were growing at a terrifying rate, hanging over the heads of everyone.

Then it was as if I heard something whispering......

You...... Is there anything you need?