Chapter 1032: Rio's Axe Gang

Night covers Rio de Janeiro. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The huge sculpture is illuminated by the light, and it can be easily seen no matter where you stand in the city, as if the Father is embracing the world.

Brazil's inhabitants are mostly devout Christians, and many poor people do not have material comforts but can only seek psychological comfort, which has an extremely important place in the hearts of the people.

Han Xuan was standing by the window drinking red wine, and he was at a height that could overlook the whole city.

Suddenly, I realized that the scenery of the city was beautiful after the real scene around me was blocked at night.

He had just spoken to Isabelle's parents' secretaries and assistants.

The information learned is limited, and the serious thing is that since they disappeared, there have been people who originally supported them and have begun to move closer to other heirs.

Just like the ancient princes seized the throne, the ministers needed to stand in line, the original prince suddenly disappeared, and the first emperor did not leave an edict, it is natural for them to see the wind and rudder.

Han Xuan didn't care about the terrifying inheritance of Isabelle's family, and now he just wanted to find her safely and smoothly, and he wasn't in a good mood tonight, so he drank some wine to try to alleviate it......

The Chinese man invited to help was named Yang Zhi.

Don't look at him in front of Han Xuan, he always looks smiling, but countless people in Rio de Janeiro can prove that this guy is really terrifying.

Countless people tried to kill him, but all failed without exception, and then he was greeted with a stormy revenge, for which several local veteran underworld bigwigs have died.

The police department put his name on the wanted warrant for several years, but Yang Zhi is still alive and well, and even dares to drive a Ferrari in style.

In a chaotic city like Rio de Janeiro, where gangs are rampant, there is only one foreign gang that can compete with the local organization, and that is the Axe Gang controlled by Yang Zhi.

This name is not taken casually, it is indeed a branch of the Shanghai Axe Gang that has been handed down, and the founder is Wang Yaqiao's cronies who fled overseas, and now it is merged into Hongmen.

The special ancient culture that has not been seen in China has spread well abroad, and has taken root in other countries, and has a growing trend.

When Yang Zhi, who left in the afternoon, came to the top floor of the Hilton Hotel again, the bodyguards who had just been slack off suddenly raised their spirits.

His eyes watched his every move, for fear that he would make any unfavorable moves to the little boss.

Gabriel, for example, is ready to draw his gun at any moment.

Although I don't know why I am inexplicable, I am hostile to this thin Chinese.

But after seeing him, my nerves will tense unconsciously, as if I can predict some kind of danger from him.

This made Gabriel feel amazing, so he became more serious, his hand was already on the gun, and he did not hide his jealousy of Yang Zhi.

Han Xuan saw their small movements, he didn't quite believe Yang Zhi, who had just met, but he understood that the old man would not rashly send someone he couldn't trust to help, especially in such an important matter.

At the moment, he smiled and said, "Guys, take it easy."

His father and my grandfather have been friends for a long time, it's okay, don't be nervous......"

Yang Zhi can speak Cantonese, the official Portuguese of Brazil, and is quite proficient in English.

Nowadays, China has gradually become a popular investment destination, although it has the largest population in the world, but there are not many people who can speak English and Chinese, and Chinese translation jobs have been very popular recently.

Even when Ma Yun was chatting with Han Xuan, he never forgot his old business, thinking that the translation agency must have a great future.

Therefore, he was sprayed with saliva by Han Xuan over the phone, asking him to devote himself to the development of Alibaba, which had just been established, and the classic name was not changed......

At this time, the smile on Yang Zhi's face was very bright, standing six or seven meters away from Han Xuan, shrugging his shoulders to show his helplessness.

Shaking his head, he said in English, "It's okay, little brother.

Seeing that they are so serious, I am relieved, I also sent some people before, ready to come over to protect your safety together.

Your friend has encountered a very big matter, and as soon as I started to investigate, someone came to warn me not to meddle in my affairs, and you need to pay attention to safety if you want to get involved.

However, they asked me to be so close to you, and if it was really a master assassin, you would be dead before they even drew their guns, so you had to be more careful.

A small gift for you, I asked an old craftsman to make it. ”

Han Xuan took the box he tossed.

When I opened it, there was a small axe made of gold, no more than fifteen centimeters long, and it was carved with delicate patterns.

He weighed it in his hand a few times, and jokingly asked him, "This can't be a throwing axe like a throwing knife, right?"

I heard that Wang Yaqiao, the founder of your gang, liked to learn from the barbarian king to throw axes and kill people. ”

Yang Zhi was a little confused, so he couldn't figure out who the barbarian king was, but he didn't ask carefully, and replied: "It's just an ornament."

The flying axes I use are made of black steel, the gold is too soft, and it is easy to find, tens of thousands of reais, who is willing to throw it away......"

"Haha!

I haven't had dinner yet, so we'll be together later. ”

After Han Xuan stretched out his hand and asked him to sit down, he finally asked the question and said, "Brother Yang, have you found a clue?"

"Well, I found the hospital personnel who went to the scene of the accident at the time, I checked with the ambulance driver, and they brought back a total of three injured people on the day of the accident.

There was one who died of blood loss in the middle of the way, he was a black man, and strangely his body was taken to the morgue, but then suddenly he disappeared, and I didn't see it.

All I know is that there is a one-story door to the intensive care unit, which is guarded, and the doctors and nurses inside do not come out at all, and my people pretend to be delivery people, and they can't get in.

The time is too short, and it is not clear whether the couple is in it or not, but it should be eight or nine or ten, otherwise the hospital is so strict, and there is no epidemic.

If it really were them, the injuries would have been severe.

Today, there are several experts and famous doctors in various departments, and at the same time they make excuses that they are going to attend a meeting, and the strange disappears......"

Han Xuan's spirits suddenly perked up.

He had already contacted many of Isabelle's parents' close allies, the list was provided by their secretary, but only a few had made it clear that they would attend the meeting he had organized tomorrow morning.

Most of them excused themselves for a variety of reasons, and they knew what he wanted to do.

Without Isabelle's parents, everything was in the air, and now when she heard the good news, she asked Yang Zhi excitedly: "Is it possible to enter and check it out?"

If it's really them, I want to get them out. ”

Yang Zhi thought about it for a while, and gave an affirmative reply: "Yes, I'll arrange ...... now."

More than half an hour later, Han Xuan asked Anya to stay at the hotel, and he got into the car and went to the Soho Hospital just mentioned.

I can't figure out why I have planned a car accident, but I still send it to the hospital to keep Isabelle's parents and help them treat them.

But this is really a blessing in misfortune, when he thanked Yang Zhi, he replied: "You're welcome, Han Ye has already helped me a lot, you don't owe me anything." ”

I called and talked to my grandfather in the afternoon, Han Xuan knew that he urgently needed a batch of arms now, and the old man had already hinted that he had contacted someone for him, so he didn't say anything more.

There is no nightlife for the residents, and by ten o'clock in the evening, there are not many people on the streets of Rio de Janeiro, and in some streets, there are even more women standing on the street than passers-by.

Some of the little girls may be less than 14 or 5 years old, and some are younger, and child prostitution has always been a difficult problem in Brazil, especially in the nineties......

Not long after, the hospital arrived.

More than a dozen people had already gathered outside the parking lot, changing clothes, and what made Han Xuan feel cool was that they all had two crossed axes tattooed on their backs.

It's almost the 21st century, and gangsters are also developing with the progress of the times, and they are naturally not stupid enough to really take an axe and fight with others.

Han Xuan saw the various weapons in their hands through the car window, and felt that he had touched a different world, and his heart was hot at the moment...... (To be continued.) )