Liao Fei and Roland entered an uninhabited house, changed their outfits, and took out their weapons. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Roland couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked, "You said that someone would help us, and Santos would send someone to attack?" ”

"Of course not, the guys from the Intelligence Agency will come looking for trouble. They are not the masters who swallow their anger, and their own people will never be counted like this when they are killed! ”

"How do you know when they're coming? Did you deliberately bring them in again? ”

"If I'm exposed here, I'm afraid those guys from the Intelligence Bureau will look for me first! The people in the intelligence bureau are also bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and they can deal with me first, and they will never deal with the more difficult Chelei. If they can't find me, they'll naturally make trouble with Celle, so we'll just have to wait quietly. ”

Roland stood by the window, watching out the window to see when someone from the Intelligence Bureau would come.

After waiting for a while, the people from the intelligence bureau did not see it. Roland noticed that Louis had led someone over and into a house on the outskirts.

"Louis brought people into the house next door, what are they doing here?"

"Look at the excitement."

"Why don't you let them help?"

"If I let Santos do it, he will definitely ask me to help him train his men, and I don't want to make Brazil more chaotic."

"What does it matter, it's a foreign country anyway, and if something happens, it won't affect us." Roland didn't quite understand that in the killer's mind, completing the task was the highest goal, and nothing else mattered.

"Sandos is a drug dealer, and his subordinates are all outlaws, and if this group of outlaws is trained to be like special forces, the Brazilian government forces will not be opponents at that time, and it will be ordinary people who will suffer, and it will also pose a danger to the countrymen who come to Brazil for tourism. My conscience prevents me from doing that. ”

"If you don't want to do it, I can train them." Roland's sense of justice is not strong, and he has no concerns.

"Forget it, if you train a group of killers, it will be even more troublesome when the time comes." Liao Fei dispelled Roland's thoughts.

In fact, all countries in the world will help other countries train special forces, for example, the United States will help government forces in Iraq, Somalia, the Philippines and other countries and regions to train special forces, and even use the elite training of seals to create the same elite special forces, but the result is often a failure.

Personnel from local countries often fail to meet the teaching requirements after training, and some countries cannot even guarantee basic things such as equipment and training venues for trainees, and even nutritious meals. Many of the soldiers' bodies were as thin as a piece of paper, as if they would run away when the wind blew. To expect such a person to train into a Navy SEAL-like special forces is a joke.

If Liao Fei is to help drug dealers train, although the venue will be a problem, the equipment and catering are trivial to drug dealers. They are rich, very rich, and as long as their subordinates have willpower, the trained people are better than regular soldiers. Then it will be a nightmare for the Brazilian government forces. Although Liao Fei will not be grateful to the Brazilian government and the intelligence agency for not helping Santos train his subordinates, at least he has a clear conscience.

Roland continued to stare outside, but Liao Fei was lying on the bed, not looking outside at all, anyway, once the people from the Intelligence Bureau came over, they would definitely make a big move.

Since Rong Chang was attacked by Liao Fei and Roland, he has been hiding in Chere's lair and not coming out. Fooling around with a few beautiful women found by Chere, time flies. He knew that the people of the Brazilian Intelligence Service were looking for the person who attacked him, and likewise, the people of the CIA were trying to find him. After all, one was killed by mistake.

If it weren't for the smart people who came, they would have left the hotel in time. Even if someone from the Brazilian Intelligence Service was watching downstairs, the CIA people would go up and take revenge and kill them. Now the C.I.A. computer whiz is looking at the surveillance of Brazil's traffic department to find the route of his attacker.

Rong Chang knew that the person who killed him must have used a fake identity, so it was useless to use his identity to locate him, he could still use the car to find someone before, but now the car is abandoned, and he can only determine the place where the two have been and the direction of action according to the car's itinerary and the monitoring of the traffic department, and see if they can find any clues.

The CIA people had already located the two of them and went to the slum where Sandos was, and were about to go in and kill the two, avenge their colleagues, and remove the threat for Rongchang, when they received news that the people of the Brazilian Intelligence Agency rushed to the City of God with special forces.

Cheray's men were guarding the gates of the City of God, and they saw a motorcade in the distance rushing menacingly, led by three armed armored vehicles, followed by dozens of off-road vehicles, all armed with heavy machine guns.

In the face of the Brazilian government forces, these people immediately evacuated the gates of the City of God after reporting to them. Instead of exchanging fire with government forces here, they want to let them go deeper, and then use heavy fire to destroy the armored vehicles.

Since yesterday when he learned that his people had been exterminated by the intelligence bureau, the police, and the military, he knew that the situation was not good, and that those people from the intelligence bureau would definitely come to trouble him, and although he could not be caught, he had to escape. If you don't let the Intelligence Bureau sweep through the City of God, the blow will be even greater. He told his men to fight for a while, then scatter and flee. Anyway, the people under him are all slum people, and if you pick up a gun, you are a drug dealer, and if you put down a gun, you are a civilian. The soldiers can't tell the difference, and the people in the slums are even less likely to help the government identify them, otherwise they will be retaliated against as soon as they are identified. Here, revenge is a direct and humane destruction.

Armored vehicles and off-road vehicles rushed into the city of God at a rapid pace, and when they entered a narrow road, several black teenagers with bazookas stood on both sides.

Da-da-da-da!

The heavy machine gun shooter on the off-road vehicle pulled the trigger, and the bullet rain immediately flew out and hit the people on both sides. The bullet instantly interrupted the two teenagers, and the rocket did not fire. Two of them managed to launch the rocket. A rocket hit the house next to the armored car, blowing up the entire house. Another rocket hit the armored car, instantly scrapping the armored car.

The special forces jumped out of the off-road vehicle, found shelter and opened fire, engaging in a fierce shootout with Cheray's men.

Chere was asking his men to move their things to the car in preparation for evacuation. His men bought him time to escape. The layers of defenders surrounding the lair all took action, either going to the front line to support or helping to sort things out in the back.

Breaking a home is worth a lot. Not to mention that it is also a drug factory. The fixed equipment cannot be moved, but the raw materials and finished products of the drugs must be removed so as not to be confiscated by the intelligence bureau and cause huge losses.

Fierce gunfire echoed through the slums, and although people were used to it, no one wanted to be killed by stray bullets, and people scattered in all directions.

Roland heard the fierce gunfire outside, pulled the sleeve of the pistol, and said, "It seems that the people from the intelligence bureau are here!" Fighting outside, it's time for us to destroy Rongchang! ”

"Okay, let's go meet him." Liao Fei picked up his rifle.

Just as the two were about to leave, two black teenagers pushed open the door in a panic and rushed in. When the two teenagers saw Liao Fei and Luo Lan, they were stunned, and then their hands touched the gun on their waists.

"Don't move." Liao Fei raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the two of them.

"Who are you? Why in our house? "Black teenagers are not particularly afraid of being at gunpoint.

Roland's guns were kept on the heads of the two men, without any contempt for them to look like they were only teenagers. The children here are similar to the children of the African battlefields, and it is normal to kill people in their teens, and if you dare to underestimate them, the result will only be death.

Liao Fei asked, "Are you Chelei's subordinates?" ”

"It's not." The black teenager did not admit that they had become Chere's men, but had not yet been recruited into the gang.

Chere had no shortage of subordinates, and he didn't need to fight, so he rarely accepted baby soldiers. Only very capable teenagers will be recruited into the gang by Chere to help the gang deliver drugs or other tasks, and ordinary teenagers will wait until they reach adulthood to join.

"Put the gun down and get on your knees."

"This is our home, leave from our home." The black teenager was tough, and he didn't seem to be worried that Liao Fei would shoot. They knew that this was near Chelei's lair, and if Liao Fei shot him, he would definitely attract Chelei's people, and at that time, Liao Fei and Roland would definitely be killed as long as they were not Chelei's subordinates.

Liao Fei didn't expect that the two teenagers were not afraid at all, they just wanted to collect their weapons and tie them up, but now it seems that it won't work! He strode towards the two of them.

The boys looked at the door, their eyes twinkling, and their hands slowly moved towards their waists.

"If you dare to run or draw your gun, I will kill you. Don't think that Chelley will help you get revenge. Now that the military is attacking him, he has no time to worry about other things. ”

"You are talking nonsense, Chere has never been defeated by government forces." The two teenagers adored Ceré.

"Really? Then why has he been beaten in chaos several times of encirclement and suppression, and he has never once repelled the government army! Only after the departure of government troops can he return to his own territory? ”

"There are a lot of people in the government, otherwise Cheray will definitely wipe them all out." The teenager firmly believed that the loss of Cerre was due to the small number of people.

"The number of people is small, is there more people who cut down the mine now?"

"There are few government troops coming this time, and Chere will definitely wipe them all out."

"So what are you doing here? And hide. ”

"We're not hiding, we're taking weapons and fighting the government forces." The teenagers went home to get their spears. I have to say that these little guys are very bold and do not spare their lives. Think about it, I was already living in a slum, and I had a miserable life, and I had a rotten life left, and there was nothing to cherish.

"I see." Liao Fei walked in front of the two of them as he spoke, and suddenly reached out and slashed at the neck of one of them, knocking a teenager unconscious. Another teenager put his hand on the handle of the gun, and just as he was about to take it out, he was pressed by Liao Fei's big hand and couldn't pull it out. Immediately afterwards, he was also stunned by Liao Fei.

Liao Fei took down their weapons, completely dismantled the guns, and found two long guns in the room, which were also disassembled into parts, and then several of the parts were taken away, so that these guns were completely scrapped, and said with a smile: "These little guys are really annoying." ”

Roland said disappreciatively: "It's easiest to kill them." ”