When Fang Yuanshan and his party arrived at "Buiki", another city in Pernambuco, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. The radio turned on by the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info happened to be playing the ups and downs of Rio's political scene!~

"2010 Brazilian presidential candidate Etil Rossefo, was killed by the Brazilian Federal Bureau of Investigation... ”

"Former Vice President ... ”

"Labor/Party candidates... ”

It was Frank who was driving, and when he heard that Etil Rosseford had been arrested, his hand holding the steering wheel shook for a moment, and then he looked up at Fang Yuanshan in the back seat. This "boss" is closing his eyes and recuperating, the dried blood stains on his face have not been erased, and even the front placket of his clothes has a large / dark red blood stain~

"Arnold will be informed later, and the people I named separately will be sent to the state of Amazonas. The main leaders who used the guns interrogated me one by one, and tortured me about the details of their ancestors of the eighteen generations! All the other people who followed me were sent to the mines, and those who disobeyed me were killed!"

The word "kill" made the temperature in the car seem to drop, but compared to the news of Rosseford's arrest, these "little things" can no longer move Frank who is driving.

He really didn't understand what kind of means this boss used to bring about the arrest of Rossefort, who was favored by Brazilian President Cisl, which was inconceivable in itself. You must know that she was a strong contender for the next president the day before, but she became a prisoner in an instant, which is really surprising!~

Without relieving Frank, he closed his eyes in the car for a while, then pushed the door open and walked down.

"Buiki" is close to the "state of Alagoas", and it is surrounded by mountains and bottomless cracks in the ground for hundreds of miles. Not to mention the vicinity of those mountain ranges, even on the road to the "mine", two cracks pop up from time to time, which makes the drivers tremble, for fear of being swallowed up by the big cracks that have been torn open.

The roads here are all repaired at the expense of the mines, and if they are not repaired for a month, the road will become a death route.

In addition, the surrounding mountains, rolling rocks that fall from time to time, and mudslides during the rainstorm season have added countless accidents out of thin air. Every year, no less than 100 cars overturn and die on this road. The relevant departments in Pernambuco don't bother to ask about the specific cause of death, just report the death toll every month!~

Under such circumstances, not to mention the high-ranking officials of Pernambuco, who were almost corrupted by the high-level of the mine, those inspectors of the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Mining, who were afraid of death, would not come if they were invited.

Because of this, those mine chiefs are really no different from the Earth Emperor. Each of them bought dozens of young girls from the traffickers for their own sexual pleasure, and then rewarded them to their subordinates. When his subordinates are tired of playing, they become miners, specifically to satisfy those bachelors who have money and nowhere to spend in the mine.

These three mine managers, who are "fat and strong", are not worth their lives in their hands except for fun. Since Brazil is a multi-ethnic country, those who have fled from other countries and smuggled in have no skills to work in the mines. And these people who have no background and foundation have become the targets of their unscrupulous oppression.

When he saw those materials, he was really full of murderous intent. There is no reason to talk about such people. Only by killing, killing the rules, and killing the square circle, can we completely change the forces formed here over the years and erect the majesty of the company!~

In an open field outside the mine, five helicopters were quietly parked on it. In front of the plane, thirty or forty armed men were confronting hundreds of members of the "Buiki" mine protection team, and from time to time there were loud shouts from the crowd telling them to put down their guns first.

"Damn, this is Pernambuco, it's Buiki, it's not Rio. If you don't put down your guns again, don't blame us for being rude!~"

"F/U/C/K, YOU BASTARDS, get two broken guns and run to Buiki to make trouble, but you have a lot of guts!~"

"Hurry up and put the gun down... ”

There was an atmosphere of tension in the air, like a flash of gunpowder, and a large-scale conflict could break out at any moment.

Fang Yuanshan, who came over, was not afraid of the hundreds of guns in front of him, and walked straight over.

"Boss, it's dangerous here, you go first!~"

“boss。。。 ”

With a wave of his hand, the men's shouts were stopped, and his not tall body walked towards the gunmen like a towering mountain.

These people can no longer be called mine guards, they are completely the thugs, executioners, and murderous accomplices personally raised by "Gabriel" and "Ramsden", which can be seen from their eyes. Cold, ruthless, indifferent, and the faint bloody aura on his body all said everything.

"Get out of here~"

Facing the muzzle of the gun, which had already reached his chest, Fang Yuanshan reached out and pulled the owner of the gun, and then slapped it to the ground, and two teeth flew out in the air.

"You... ”

"Get out of here~"

"Smack~"

He didn't spare his hand at all, and when he exhaled the slap with the strong wind, blood and teeth flew out. Under his strength, two or three hundred people were so shocked that they forgot the gun they were holding in their hands.

"What's the difference between you garbage and maggots in the toilet?"

"Smack~"

"Grass/mud/horse, give me death~"

"Bang~"

Scolding and beating all the way, none of these people who recognized who Fang Yuanshan was dared to move, allowing their slaps to be slapped on their faces and their teeth flying in the air.

Hundreds of strong men with guns were shocked by one person, such a scene is very incredible, especially these are some guys who are responsible for murders, and they are also unruly on weekdays, and they treat those low-level miners even more when they want to beat and scold, but at this moment they have become weak "sheep".

"Grass/mud/horses, what do you want to do? Do you want to kill me? Come on, why the hell are you shooting, shooting

Walking to Fang Yuanshan in the middle, facing a black man holding a rifle, he shouted sharply. Holding the barrel of the opponent's gun against his chest, he kept pounding. The black man was pushed back again and again by him, his face was blue and white, and his teeth were clenched!~

"You trash, you don't dare to kill you if you are asked by labor and management, you are a fucking waste~"

"Bang~"

After finishing the sentence, Fang Yuanshan snatched the gun from the other party's hand, and in turn shot him in the head. In an instant, the sturdy head was like a burst watermelon, splashing flesh, brains, and blood~

"Gross. Vomit... ”

The man standing next to the big man couldn't help but bend down and retch when he touched the large lump of flesh and blood stuck to his face.

"~ How dare he play tricks with this virtue. ”

"Click, click~" The two rifles in their hands were twisted into scrap metal and smashed into the chest of a guy next to him. Everyone who saw this scene was so frightened that they retreated again and again, their faces full of shock.

"You/numb/paralyzed, put down your gun, and you will be angry when you see your cowardice. ”

"Grass/mud/horses, labor and management are talking to you, don't you hear me?"

"Smack~"

Fang Yuanshan, who stepped forward, slapped a man who was still holding a gun to the ground. His face was full of disgust: "What a!~"

"Pak~"

"Bang... ”

“。。。 ”

When the first person put the gun down, hundreds of people around him, the guns in their hands were released. Then, without being ordered, when one of them squatted down, everyone behind him squatted down with a headshot.

A soldier who surrendered without a fight, Fang Yuanshan relied on his powerful aura and the spirit of "not afraid of death", and took down hundreds of people without "one shot or bullet".

However, after these people squatted down, near the workshop building in the distance, another man with a long gun and a short cannon came over. Among them are the "Gabriel", "Ramsden".

Seeing them, Fang Yuanshan walked over with a tyrannical temperament...

(To be continued.) )