Lin Rui frowned and said, "Is the news reliable?"

"Silver Wolf has got information from South America, and you know that he has a lot of connections in South America. Long Ziwu shrugged and said, "Forget it, we'd better not talk about work here." Especially when I have already announced my retirement. ”

Lin Rui smiled helplessly, he really appreciated this fat man. This fat man can afford to take it and put it down. When he should be responsible, he is absolutely responsible, and when he should let go, he doesn't say a word. Few people can opt out like Long Fatty, especially at the peak of the Black Isle Company.

"Maybe I'm pretty much the same. Lin Rui said slowly, "Take advantage of the current market situation, do it for another two years, how about I go to your restaurant as a part-time job in the future?"

"Poof, just you, do you know how to cook?" Long said with a smile at noon.

"Didn't you know how to do anything back then? You, a person who didn't even know how to scramble eggs, actually opened a Chinese restaurant, and even opened a dozen chain stores. It's just to deceive the foreign devils who don't know the goods, relying on a Chinese face to pretend to be a chef, can I be worse than you?" Lin Rui said with a smile.

"Hahaha. Long Noon laughed, "Angel must have told you that old ghost again." Don't say it, that's true. When I opened a restaurant, how did I understand this? Our hands holding the handle of a gun, holding a spatula, it didn't feel right, I really didn't even scramble eggs.

Then there was a restaurant recruiting Chinese chefs, and I went. People look at it, our appearance, this face and stomach, the absolute chef's face and chef's belly. So as soon as he went, he became a chef and commanded a group of foreign cooks to work. ”

Long Noon has never had a fight, so when he mentioned his troubles back then, everyone laughed. It was a rare moment of relaxation after a mission, with the team members drinking and bragging with each other. They are all reluctant to give up the dragon fat man, but this is the choice of the dragon fat man, and they must respect it. And for him, it's a good ending.

In one of Brazil's most reinforcing prisons, there is a man. The man was considered extremely dangerous, and he was covered in chains and shackles. With blond hair and a messy beard on his face, it's hard to imagine how handsome he was back then.

"Be careful with this guy, he's a dangerous guy, a very dangerous kind. A prison guard briefed the new guard, "This row of cells here is full of very serious felons. ”

The new guard, a young man who looked a little thin, said with some hesitation, "Why is this man different from other prisoners, he is held in solitary confinement and tied up like this." ”

"Because everyone who is locked up with him will die, and he can kill three or four strong men even with his bare hands. It's not unprecedented, otherwise why would we be the only one in a tight cell? This man is a devil. The old guard sighed.

"He doesn't look like it. The new young man smiled.

"His name is White. He was charged with more than a dozen serious crimes, including explosives, murder, illegal possession of large quantities of arms, theft of military secrets, and endangering public safety. During the slum clearance operation in August alone, he and his accomplices caused a large number of Brazilian military and police casualties.

You've never seen that scene, it's like a war. If it weren't for the absence of the death penalty on the Brazilian side, he would have had several lives that would not be enough to sentence. The old guard shook his head and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see here, your first day at work." I'll take you around somewhere else. ”

"But I think he's funny. The young man smiled slightly.

The guard was stunned for a moment, the young man's hand was already choking his throat, "Shh, I understand your pain, but it will be over soon, I promise." The young man looked at the guard with a smirk, and his hands grew stronger until the guard fell limply to the ground.

The young man looked at the other end of the hallway, then walked to the cell door and began to unlock it. His tools were all in a small box, and the remote lock opened quickly under his fiddling.

The young man walked up to the prisoner, who was being tied up in layers. "White Glove White?" he looked at the prisoner.

White slowly raised his head, a pair of bloodshot eyes under the golden messy hair, looking fierce. "Hmph, it's time for me? It's a surprise that they sent you, a chicken-like boy, to marry me. Hmph, just because you're a scavenger, I really hope you don't tremble when you start. ”

The Scavengers are a group of special personnel of the Order who are responsible for cleaning up the mess and cleaning up the scene of a failed mission. And of course, weeding out those who shouldn't be alive at all. White Glove knew that he himself was the kind of person he didn't deserve to live.

The young man actually smiled, pulled a chair and sat down beside him. He glanced at his watch leisurely, "I'm not a scavenger, and I'm not here to kill you." It's 9:03 a.m., and twelve minutes later, a car will go out because some garbage needs to be dumped. The vehicle will go through three checkpoints, but the people who inspect it have already been bought. ”

White White looked up at him and didn't speak.

"It takes five minutes to walk outside from here, and three minutes to untie your chains, which means you only have five minutes to listen to me. Remember, listen to me, not talk. Don't ask questions, and I won't answer either.

After unlocking the lock, change into the guard's clothes and follow me. Wear while walking, we have limited time. The young man walked over to White Glove White and helped him undo his chains.

The chains were untied under the young man's dexterous hands, and the white gloves looked at each other. The young man instantly met his eyes and said coldly, "Don't try to do anything to me, time is pressing, I don't even have time to explain, so I don't have time to waste with you." ”

White Glove glanced at him, quickly walked over and changed into the guard's clothes, and whispered as he walked, "What's the plan?" ”

"All plans have nothing to do with you, for you to follow me is a plan. The young man said as he walked, "Be careful not to rush your pace, we just need to cross this corridor and get to the outside behind." ”

"Is this still up to you?" said White Glove White in a low voice.

The guard was lying under his desk. The young man walked outside as he picked up a plastic bag and handed it to him, "Put this on." ”

"Gas mask?" White said with a frown as he flipped through the bag.

"You have to get out of the garbage truck to prevent you from getting smoked to death by the garbage. The young man said coldly.

White-gloved shrugged, "You're so sweet." ”