75, from Xiaoxiong to his father

Bogota.

In Volks's manor, the originally golden hall is now like a hell on earth, 5 or 6 sturdy men surround a corner of the hall tightly, leaning on the inside of a bloody body lying on the ground, from time to time twitching, seeing that he can't live, but the guy standing next to him still uses the wooden stick in his hand to pump unhurriedly on the body, and the sound of 'popping' is repeated monotonously, hitting the tip of people's hearts.

Some of the strong men in a circle were already shaking their hands, some had itchy throats, some were beating faster, and even the man who wielded the stick couldn't help but lose his sense of rhythm in his hands.

But on the rosewood carved chair beside him, his master sat cross-legged, and still did not give the order to stop, he could not stop, even if he knocked the body on the ground into a mass of flesh, he had to continue.

The crowd of 'Tomahawks' Gordon walked in from the outside, and his face, which had never been unruly, was also a little moved, but he just glanced at it, walked over to the carved wooden chair, and whispered a few words in the ear of Vaux, who was sitting cross-legged, Vaux's face changed, and he put down the coffee in his hand.

"Alright."

The executioner who was wielding the stick over there quickly stopped tapping and stood to the side with his hands down.

Volks stood up, walked over to the still twitching body, and stretched out a hand over his nose in disgust, "You are my butler, the butler who has been with me for more than ten years, and you betrayed me because of your child?" Do you think Oreto will kill your family? Won't I? Don't worry, I'll send your family to accompany your ......"

"Boss. Miss Grey has come to the hall. ”

Vaux was still unsatisfied, and Victor's hurried voice came from the door.

At this time, Volks' face really changed greatly, he quickly stood up, and whispered to the people around him, "Hurry up and cover this thing...... no, no, no, no, you guys stand in a row here first to block this thing, understand, cover me ......"!

"Daddy!" In the aisle through the gate, Vaux's baby daughter ran in sweating, she had just learned to ride with her bodyguard Taylor, and felt that she could control the horse, but the stubborn Taylor had been riding a horse to follow her, and she felt that she needed to find her father to get rid of Taylor.

Vaux's face and eyes changed from a cruel killer to a warm father, and it only took a few tenths of a second to transform, laughing and striding towards his daughter, "Hi, my little fairy daughter, what's wrong with finding Dad?" Is that hateful Taylor affecting your mood again, I plan to help you get revenge on him next month without paying him a salary. ”

"Uh-huh!" Gerry pushed away her father, who wanted to hug her, and stood down the hallway down the steps of the living room with a horsewhip in her right hand, her eyes rolling in her bones, she knew that her father was just saying that, and he would definitely not punish Taylor, and she had to think of a good reason.

But then she was distracted by the queue of strong men, "Dad, what are they doing?" Why do you have to stand so neatly? What are you doing? ”

Volksa smiled and stretched out his hand to pick up a trace of hair that fell on his forehead for his daughter, took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and wiped the sweat on his daughter's face distressedly, "Baby, Dad is in a meeting." Don't make a fuss, I suggest you go and take a break now, and I'll let the chef cook your favorite food for you later? What do you think? Tomorrow we will go back to Barranquilla. ”

"I don't want to eat, Dad, I want to lose weight." Gerry looked curiously at the group of sturdy men, but soon lost interest, and even forgot why she had come, and stomped her feet. "I'm not going back to Barranquilla, I'm going back to Medellín, I'm going back to school."

"Okay, okay, no problem, I listen to you, baby, I listen to you!!" Vaux quickly nodded in response, and then asked Taylor, who was standing at the gate, to take his daughter away.

He would never let his precious daughter see anything that he couldn't see, and Gree's world should be pure, purer than pure distilled water.

Glie hesitantly followed Taylor out of the hall, she felt as if she had come to complain, but she didn't remember if she had said it for her father, but it didn't matter, she didn't like Bogotá, the weather here was not as comfortable as Medellín, and the point was that there were no classmates and friends.

When she left his sight, Vaux's face calmed down, and he beckoned Gordon to his side, "So, has Gurlo already taken care of it?" ”

"It's clean!" Gordon calmly looked straight at Vaux.

"How much is the loss?"

"Not much, half a ton of cargo, plus some weapons." Gordon thought for a second, "The point is that the warehouse is unusable, and the police are gone, which is a little troublesome." ”

Vaux's pupils narrowed to pinholes, "So, do you know who did it?" ”

"It's being investigated, before dealing with the red rat Guluo, he said that there was a group of people attacking, but I don't think there should be too many people, after all, the red rat will probably exaggerate the truth in order to shirk responsibility." Gordon thought for a moment and spoke his mind.

"Investigate to the end, and after finding out, all of them will be destroyed." Vaux's voice was cold. After all, this is the first time he has been copied.

He was still hesitant to use people like Nixon, after all, this kind of lone wolf is not like Gordon, which will not be so easy to control.

But the death of that 'red rat' Guluo is not a pity, it should be broken into thousands of pieces, and the whole family should be destroyed!!

……

'Red Mouse' Gulo is the same as his nickname, his skin is as red as the Simba of Namilia, his eyes are reddish-brown like that of an albino, and his hair is also fiery red, but he is cunning as a fox and dark as a mouse, and the nickname of 'Red Mouse' is a nickname given to him by his big boss, although he has never seen a big boss, he is still proud of this nickname, and he is also a hundred times more energetic in doing things, more cruel and more ruthless than usual, but these are presented in front of people who are weaker than him.

Every day at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, he will go to check the handover on time like all days, after all, this is an important transit point emphasized by the boss, every time the goods are to go out, they will be stored here for a few days, and then when the boss's instructions arrive, they will quickly get on the ship or helicopter, and then they will indulge themselves for a few days, the big boss is very generous to his subordinates, and has never let the brothers have no money.

His subordinates were very in awe of Gu Luo, for example, as soon as he approached the Kumen today, the two guys who were originally sitting at the door quickly stood up and greeted Gu Luo, Gu Luo was proud, but he still had that blood-red face, standing at the door and looking around. He carefully inspected the hiding places where the shooters were ambushed, and saw that both places were well hidden, so he nodded with satisfaction, motioned to his subordinates to open the iron door, and walked in by himself.

It was a two-acre bungalow with a simple fence made of barbed wire, a concrete floor inside the bungalow, which was empty except for fluorescent tubes, and two high-powered dehumidifiers took turns to keep the bungalow dry. The house was made of bricks and cement, and ordinary bullets were useless on it, and there were four machine guns in each of the four small windows, but there was usually no one on duty at the guns, after all, the red rat thought that this place would be difficult to break through even if an army came, and as for the bandits who begged for wildfire, they killed them before they could get close to the house.

He still followed the way Gordon said to make a round, first took a turn in the square, the air here was humid, it was not enough to have an exhaust system, and he usually had to pay attention to the walls and corners. In the middle of the warehouse there was a large table with food scattered around, as well as two AK47s and a high-powered walkie-talkie. The two shirtless men had stood upright since Gulo entered the door. Seeing Gu Luo coming, one of the big men politely opened a can of beer and handed it to Gu Luo, and the other quickly moved the bench next to the table so that Gu Luo could take a seat.

"What about the others?" Gu Luo first opened the distribution box and looked at the situation inside, then walked over to take the beer, and asked lightly.

"In addition to the two of us, two secret whistles and two bright whistles. There were also two people in the basement. A big man replied respectfully.

"Pumping again? Tell them that this time they will take less and not have more goods. Gulo took a sip of his beer, sat down on a stool, twisted himself into a comfortable position, and pulled out the pistol from his waist and placed it on the table.

"Okay, I'll tell them right away." The big man picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and repeated Gu Luo's original words, and the other party replied very happily, after all, their team members here spend a lot of money every month, and each batch of goods will be taken out of it and sold by themselves to be satisfied.

The word lack of heart applies wherever it is placed, and even if Volks' money is given to his subordinates, he will still take what he deserves. Of course, the boss said that if you take less, you will naturally take less.

When Dahan was talking on the walkie-talkie, something had happened outside the bungalow, but the noisy current sound of the walkie-talkie affected everyone's hearing, and no one cared about the few soft coughs.

The walkie-talkie suddenly roared, and a voice inside shouted rapidly, "Something happened outside, something happened outside...... ”

Gu Luo bounced up like an electric shock, grabbed the AK47 next to the table and turned around and rushed to the iron gate, another big man also grabbed the gun and followed, and the third man rushed to the machine gun facing the main entrance, the cooperation of the three people was perfect, and the action was in place quickly, all of which Gu Luo contributed to, although he was greedy for money and tyrannical, but his professionalism was still there.

It's a pity it's late.

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