The company was killed by two helicopter gunships.

Even if you don't have to think about it, you know that it was a mercenary who did it.

Without a big purge, who can guarantee that in the coming days, these guys will not come again.

"It's a double-edged sword."

Brown smiled coldly.

He's about to get involved in the gang fight, and now he'll have to settle the rest of the troubles.

The targets on the screen are decreasing one by one.

But the most critical person still did not appear.

Christina!

Looking at the name, Brown pressed the cigar in his hand into the ashtray.

"John, this bastard."

Brown knows his son too well.

It's just a mess of mud that can't hold up to the wall at all.

Every day I just know how to take drugs, or find a bunch of women, and have a disgusting party.

Until now, nothing has been done.

But John, after all, was his own son, and he couldn't leave it alone.

This time, Brown pulled down and compromised everywhere.

Only then did the other directors agree that John would carry out the plan.

Who knew that this bastard actually let go of the most critical person.

also said unashamedly that he ruined the other party's appearance.

"Stupid!"

Brown scolded again.

That woman is not a vase, she holds the biggest secret.

A secret channel between North and South America!

In the 20s of the last century, during the period of Citi's "Prohibition Movement", the channel had a prototype.

It started with the transportation of various blended liquors, and then a variety of medicines.

As long as you can hang a little line, you can make a fortune.

Brown is one of the beneficiaries.

Otherwise, why would he, a powerless and powerless South American immigrant, sit in today's position.

"Sir, we have searched the hotels everywhere and Christina is not in the city."

Receiving a call from the "Golden Clover" mercenary, Brown didn't say anything.

This was expected, and it was not Diaz's woman who could be found so easily.

"Christina!"

Who would dare to believe that this woman turned out to be the core of the Diaz group.

Because he is too trusted, he is even in charge of the most mysterious channels.

"Diaz, you're an old fool."

Brown said viciously.

Having been a drug dealer all his life, Diaz wanted to wash his hands.

even bleached his identity and prepared to run to Canada to be a new person.

How many people's financial routes have been cut off, and it is reasonable that they will be jointly killed.

The people in the Diaz Group, though, are idiots.

There is no knowledge of secret channels at all, according to the route map they gave.

Those medicines can only be sent to Africa.

"Idiot!"

Brown scolded under his breath.

As time goes on, the situation will become more and more unfavorable for him.

Without the help of secret channels, controlling the city is a.

Brown walked around anxiously.

He stayed in Christina's mansion, just in time for the Oberland Hotel.

Soon, a grim smile appeared on his face again.

"And a decoy."

Of course, at least today, the fish will not take the bait.

The whole city was hunting, and those mercenaries were dead and scattered.

Tomorrow, just take the rest of the income under your command.

The action against the gangsters is absolutely foolproof.

"It's time to invest more in golden clover."

Brown thought to himself.

Not long ago, he bought a large amount of equity in "Golden Clover".

This well-known military contracting company is already part of the Lonnie Group.

In terms of operation, the mercenaries also did their best, but they were still stretched thin in numbers.

Fortunately, he has the support of high-ranking officials.

They also sent the military and police to work together in an attempt to take back control of Rio de Janeiro.

"It's all idiots!"

Brown said arrogantly.

But at this moment, the sky above the Oberland Hotel seemed to flash for a moment.

But soon it was back in the dark.

"Hallucinations?"

Brown retracted his gaze, he had been so tired lately that he should have taken a good rest.

But out of an abundance of caution, he took out his phone anyway.

"I see a flash on the top floor of Oberland, you guys go check it out."

The man in charge of the Oberland Hotel immediately replied:

"Yes, sir, check it out now!"

He immediately picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Penthouse, topfloor, how's your place?"

Soon, the walkie-talkie responded.

"It's safe, are you letting me leave work early?"

After laughing a few times, the person in charge said coldly:

"Don't even think about it, keep your dog's eyes open."

With that, he put down the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Smack!"

On the roof of the building, a walkie-talkie was smashed to pieces.

Zhao Shen walked straight to the edge of the roof.

If you take one step further, he'll fall and break to pieces.

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind blew in his face and slammed into the concrete wall beside him.

"Bang."

The whole building seemed to shake a little.

However, the city is noisy now.

Gunshots and explosions rang out incessantly.

The slightest movement does not arouse suspicion at all.

"Wow!"

Lin Chao hung on the steel cable and quickly slid to the opposite side.

The pulley block is electronically controlled, so don't worry too much.

However, that damn height made his heart tense.

Lin Chao didn't even dare to look down, this swaying sound, it was over.

"Whew!"

At that moment, the pulley stopped moving, and he was swayed in the air.

Zhao Shen asked:

"Curator, are you ready?"

Lin Chao responded in a trembling voice:

"Wait!"

There is also a mouthguard in the space.

It was Zhao Ming's bastard who bought it, but I didn't expect it to be used now.

Lin Chao hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, and at the same time straightened his hood.

"Alright."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a loosening of his head.

"Whew!"

In the muffled roar, Lin Chao fell down.

It was so exciting that it scared him into tears.

"Buzz."

Just as the fart was rolling and the urine was flowing, there was a vibration in the legs.

The brakes of the winch finally worked, and the speed at which he fell suddenly slowed down.

"Wow!"

Lin Chao hurriedly let go of his clamped feet, and the whole person immediately flipped over.

If there is a mirror at this time, I am afraid that his face is similar to that of a dead man.

This is the 35th floor, the distribution room of the Oberland Hotel.

His task was to control the lighting of the entire building.

"Curator, I've taken control of the monitoring room, you can do it."

Hearing Zhao Shen's words, Lin Chao raised the MK18 in his hand.

The entire distribution room is controlled by the people of the "golden clover".

Everything here relies on computers, though.

Those people were also more relaxed, just playing cards around a table.

"I need support, there are five of them."

In the past, there were only two people working in the power distribution room.

Today it has more than doubled, and this is by no means something that one person can deal with.

"Roger."

Zhao Shen quickly slid to his side.

"Curator, I'll deal with the three on the right, and you will deal with the two on the left."

林超 says:

"I'll count to 3 and fire."

"Crunch!"

But at this moment, the door of the power distribution room opened, and two more people walked in.

One of them seemed to see something and walked straight to the window.

Lin Chao immediately pointed a gun at him.

This action must not make a single noise, otherwise it will be a waste of all the previous efforts.

He cursed in a low voice:

"Damn it!"