Although Ronaldinho shares the same name as the Brazilian football superstar, he is not a footballer and even as a Brazilian does not play football. With such a big name, he is nothing more than a black dealer who lives in the slums of Rio, specializing in reselling goods that come from the wrong sources, and today he receives a batch of super-good electronics at a very low price and some drugs.

Swinging this year's latest iPhone and Nikon SLR camera, Ronaldinho's mouth couldn't close with a smile. Those addicts really don't know the goods, these electronic products are all popular products this year, and they can be recovered by themselves at such a low price, buy low and buy high~ I am so talented in business, and the surplus life is in front of me.

Just as Ronaldinho was dreaming about Vimai's better life, a young man with an Asian face walked into his shop, first scanning the shelves and finally fixing his eyes on the few things in front of him.

"Chinese?"

"Yes."

"Welcome~~ Welcome! Please feel free to take a look. Ronaldinho was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted the young man in broken Chinese. Although living in the slums of Rio does not mean ignorance, Ronaldinho has the ambition to become a successful businessman, and naturally knows what Chinese tourists represent, and nothing else is more money!

To use an inappropriate analogy, Chinese tourists are like locusts crossing the border in other countries, buying up almost everything they can buy in the region, leaving behind a lot of money. Moreover, the bold Chinese tourists who spend a lot of money never bargain when buying things, and in Ronaldinho's eyes, it is not people who walk into his small shop, but walking banknotes.

I saw that young people were not interested in the products in the store, but they kept an eye on their latest products from the moment they entered the store. Ronaldinho immediately understood that the young man in front of him was very interested in these electronic products, so he vigorously introduced, "The guest is really knowledgeable!" Look at this Apple mobile phone~ But this year's latest model, the barcode shows that the production has been less than a month. Take a look at this SLR camera, as well as this smart watch and Bluetooth headset, which are all popular models this year. ”

Of course you do! These are all bought by myself with the squad leader Fu Hua, that's right~ The mobile phone, camera, watch, headphones and other electronic products on the desktop, along with the Nike waist bag, are Fu Hua's belongings when he explores the slums today.

After Fu Hua was kidnapped by the motorcyclists, the shared location signal on WeChat disappeared, and it didn't take long for the signal to reappear and stay in one place. Jiang Yunfeng followed the signal to Ronaldinho's shop.

Seeing Fu Hua's belongings appear in such a black store that specializes in reselling goods from unknown sources, Jiang Yunfeng's worry about Fu Hua's safety deepened in his heart, but he still maintained a humble smile on his face and said, "These things are great, I want them, let's make a price!" ”

"One million reais (Brazilian currency), no, no!! Two million reais at a fixed price!! ”

"Well said! Isn't it more than 300,000 soft girl coins, and the boss is here to swipe the card or > "all.... Both. Ronaldinho, who put up two fingers, regretted it, he knew that Jiang Yunfeng would be so bold, so he should have raised the price a little more. The most important thing for a businessman is credit, and since the price has been finalized, he can only sell it at this price.

"By the way~ Boss, who sold you these things, can you tell me?"

Ronaldinho, who was loading something into Nike's waist bag, was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Guest, our store can't disclose the purchase channel of the product, and it's not in accordance with the rules for you to ask the root cause like this." ”

"I think it's better for you, boss, to tell me." The smile on Jiang Yunfeng's face remained unchanged.

Ronaldinho's eyes lit up, and his right hand reached under the counter to hold the pistol, ready to give this guy who came to the door to find fault a little color. Suddenly a pair of big hands stretched out from behind him to knock down the gun in his hand, covered his mouth and dragged it into the room, Jiang Yunfeng turned around calmly and closed the door of the store and followed into the room.

In the gloomy room, Ronaldinho was firmly tied to the back chair with a rope and couldn't move, so he could only stare at the three men in front of him, two big and one small, and said in a fierce voice, "Damn~ Let go of me!" Who are you? Do you know what this place is? As long as I shout, none of you three will want to leave alive!! Alack.... ”

Anatoly pinched Ronaldinho's chin, brought Fu Hua's Nike waist bag in front of him, and asked coldly, "Who did you get this bag and its contents from?" ”

Ronaldinho scolded, just didn't say it.

"Don't say? Very good! Hope you keep it up. Anatoly smiled bloodthirstily, and his hand was so hard that Ronaldinho had to open his mouth, smash a glass, choose a glass of the right size, stuff it into his chin, and then punch Ronaldinho's mouth one after another.

"Gross... I do not know.. I really don't know ... You take the things, I don't want the money, I beg you to let me go. I really don't know anything! Ronaldinho, who spat out a mouthful of broken glass stained with blood and a badly wounded mouth, begged for mercy indistinctly.

"Wasn't it quite backbone just now, and this will become a soft-footed shrimp? Let Uncle give you a little manhood! Uncle Billy touched the cables connected to the batteries to each other, causing a spark of electricity to connect to Ronaldinho's left and right hands.

The powerful current made Ronaldinho's body shake violently, and both of his eyes were whitened by electricity. Uncle Billy felt that it was almost enough, so he disconnected the cable and asked, "Do you want to go for something?" ”

Ronaldinho, whose dreadlocks were so electric that he smoked, just shook his head weakly to indicate that he didn't know.

"You can't do this, soap, let's pay me back!" Anatoly rolled up his sleeves and touched his shiny bald head.

"You don't want to use that again, do you?" Uncle Billy shuddered, turned his head and said to Jiang Yunfeng, "Boy, you go out first, the next picture is too bloody and violent for you to watch." ”

Jiang Yunfeng, who had long wanted to slip away, immediately left the room and closed the door with his backhand. After a while, there was a burst of crying and shouting in the room, and after more than ten minutes, the shouting gradually weakened and finally disappeared.

"It looks like he really doesn't know anything." The rooms were pushed open, and Anatoly and Uncle Billy walked out together.

"He's not going to be dead, is he? What did you do to him? The probe saw a motionless figure lying on the ground through the crack in the door, and Jiang Yunfeng asked worriedly.

"Not dead, just fainted. And I didn't do anything~" Anatoly took out half of the fresh yam and continued, "I just smeared the juice of this on him, but unfortunately he is just a dealer who sells black goods and has no valuable information." ”

Jiang Yunfeng gasped, as a chef, he knew very well what the itching feeling of fresh yam juice sticking to his skin was like, but as a result, Anatoly stripped off other people's clothes and smeared all over his body, and the iron-beaten man couldn't stand it.

At this time, Fu Hua's mobile phone rang, and the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

Anatoly and Uncle Billy both came over, and Jiang Yunfeng pressed the answer to switch to hands-free mode, "Hello, who is it?" ”

A playful boy came from the mobile phone, "Even yo~ I tracked it so quickly, don't worry!" This beautiful young lady is safe now, wait for you to receive an address, remember that you are the only one. With that, he hung up the phone.

On an open-air platform on the upper floor of the slum, an obese middle-aged man in a floral shirt and shorts hung up the phone and threw his phone to the minions on the side, turned around and walked to the beautiful girl tied to the chaise longue under the parasol and squatted down, and the girl was the abducted Fu Hua.

Fingers swept over the girl's white skin, and the man leaned into the girl's ears and temples, greedily breathing the girl's natural body fragrance and said, "It's really a masterpiece of God, and there is no other man in the world who is qualified to have it except me." ”

Fu Hua, whose mouth was blocked, slammed his head crookedly, and the man was in pain, hurriedly stood up and stopped his subordinates who stepped forward, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and reprimanded: "You remember, in the future, you must be tolerant of ladies, especially beautiful young ladies, and don't use violence because of a trivial matter." ”

At this time, a young man, who had burned Jiang Yunfeng's photo in São Paulo, pushed away the minions who were blocking his way, rushed into the platform and asked, "Rojas!" Didn't you say that it's good to catch that guy, what do you mean by catching this girl?。。。。。 Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a wine bottle.

The man named Rojas held the half-bottle and pointed at the young man who fell to the ground and scolded, "What are you to dare to talk to me like this? ”

The young man covered his bloody head, just stared at Rojas with resentment, and did not refute.

Fu Hua on the recliner was so scared to witness this scene, "Jiang Yunfeng~ Come and save me!" I'm so scared!!! ”