Chapter 317: The Tragic Mustache (Part II) (Ask for Subscription!) )

Chapter 317 Tragic Mustache (II) (Ask for Subscription!) )

The end of the mustache was tragic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment he opened the door to the vault, he was greeted by Hopps's angry iron fist.

The wide underground warehouse, where the vault once housed, was a huge hole that mocked the mustache like a big mouth.

Reyes's face was ugly, he wanted to kill people ugly, and all his savings were gone at this moment, so Reyes couldn't help but be angry.

But he restrained his anger, because he knew the identity of the tall man who was swinging the punch in front of him, and what the other party's purpose was here.

Reyes is very powerful, but Reyes is only a gang leader when he is strong, and he is not as good as the whole country like Brazil, and although Brazil is a country, it is not as good as a superpower like the United States.

Hopps can't represent the United States, but likewise Reyes can't represent Brazil.

Hopps does not represent law enforcement agencies in the United States, but likewise the mustache does not represent law enforcement agencies in Brazil.

Moreover, in the previous attack, the team led by Hopce was wiped out except for himself, and the point was that Hopps survived.

Everyone knows the real reason for the previous attack.

Hopps needs to bring Nick and his party back to the United States to hand over the mission.

Reyes needed Nick and his party to die in Rio to re-establish his prestige.

Hopps is dead, everything is over, and America can't say anything.

Rio is very chaotic, the fight between the two gangs, accidentally brought Hopes and his party in, and the Brazilian government said it was sorry. When the mustache comes forward, his attitude is lowered, he gives the United States enough face, and then he is looking for two substitutes for the dead to be under the stairs, and all the problems will be solved.

As for the follow-up investigation? Please, I'm Reyes, I'm the emperor of the soil in this part of Rio, as long as there is no army to help, who can help me?

But the problem is that now that Hoppus is not dead, it is more troublesome.

Take the situation in front of you, Hopps knocks the mustache to the ground with a punch, and the policewoman next to her holds a gun at her boss, saying that you are not allowed to move, you are arrested.

If it were usual, Reyes would give an order, and immediately more than a dozen guns would be pointed at the policewoman in front of him, and then tell the policewoman who didn't know how to behave in Rio.

But now, Reyes didn't.

It's not right for Hoppes to hit a mustache, and it's not right for a policewoman to point a gun at her boss, but the question is what kind of role Reyes plays in this matter? In what capacity does he appear here? And why did the order be issued?

Friendly citizens of Rio? Well-known philanthropist? Forget it, Reyes knows very well how unchecked his foundation is in front of forces of the level of the FBI.

To put it mildly, he doesn't do anything now, he turns around and leaves, and when he investigates in the future, Reyes can still say that he came to the police station to donate as a philanthropist.

At that time, the Brazilian government will probably look at the face of its own donation of large dollars and prevaricate itself from this matter.

So when he saw the mustache looking at him for help, Reyes turned away without hesitation.

Everyone knows about the collusion of officials and bandits, and if everyone knows about it, then it will not be far from death.

At the same time, the moment he saw Reyes leave without hesitation, a hint of resentful realization flashed in the mustache's eyes.

I used to think that I was a dog in Reyes's hands, as long as I was obedient, I would have bones to eat, but now it seems that I am just a tool that is easy to use, and if the tool is broken or not smooth, it can be thrown away at will.

This made the mustache inevitably have a trace of resentment in his eyes, and this trace of resentment could not be hidden from Hopus, touching his beard, Hoppers had a trace of thought in his eyes, and then with a playful expression, he looked down at the mustache, with a strong mockery on his face: "It seems that you have been abandoned." ”

"Abandonment? I'm sorry, Mr. Hopps, I don't understand what you're saying, and I reserve the right to prosecute you for what you just did, anyway, I'm also the director here, even if you're the FBI, you can't do that. The mustache shook his head, looking at Hoppers with a touch of jealousy and resentment on his face, if it wasn't for Hopps, if it wasn't for Nick, he wouldn't be where he is now.

"You really don't understand?" Hoppes shook his head and looked at the mustache with a scrutinizing gaze: "I have no right to meddle in your affairs in Rio, but now that things are so big, your position should not be kept, since Reyes abandoned you just now, then when you lose your status as the director, Reyes will not hug you again, I think you have been in charge of the past few years, you should have helped Reyes kill people, I don't understand the gang in Rio, but I think there are many people who hate you to the core, you should know what awaits you." ”

"I ......" The mustache was stunned, his face instantly turned pale, he knew that what Hoppes said was right, in order to ensure Reyes' support over the years, he did not help Reyes suppress the power of other gangs in Rio, and the whole Rio knew that he was a mad dog in Reyes's hands, and the reason why he could live for so long was not because he had Reyes' support behind him, so even if everyone hated themselves to the core, they had to bury this hatred fiercely.

But the burial of hatred does not mean that hatred disappears, on the contrary, hatred will become stronger and stronger with the loss of time, just like old wine.

Hopus's words successfully aroused the fear of the mustache, and at this moment, the mustache, the whole person's spirit seemed to be withdrawn, and he looked at Hopps with a pale face: "What do you want?" ”

The mustache's attitude made Hoppes very satisfied: "You are very smart, smart people can live a long time, I need you to help me correct all the crimes of Reyes." ”

The mustache shook his head: "This is impossible, no one in the whole of Rio will do this, the government of Rio can't help Reyes, as long as people who know Reyes know Reyes's methods, this is to death." ”

"But you're different, aren't you?" Hoppes raised his eyebrows: "Your situation is not serious, at most it is bribery, there is no difference between one more zero and one less zero, at most it is life imprisonment, but if you can be a tainted witness, I can guarantee that in your lifetime, you will definitely be able to see the world of freedom, besides, do you really think that the government in Rio can intervene in this matter?" ”

"What do you mean?" The mustache seemed to think of something, and there was a touch of brilliance on his pale face.

"What do you mean?" Hops sneered, with a cold glint in his eyes: "I belong to the United States, and my brother can't die in vain." ”

Eventually, the mustache sighed and looked at Hopps with a complicated expression, "I ......"

The next moment, the door of the warehouse was opened, and Reyes's subordinate, Darva, a Brazilian in a black suit, walked over with a smile, looking at the mustache sitting on the ground, as well as the Hopps and the policewoman who had already put away the robbery, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, he strode towards the mustache: "Lord Director, I found what you asked me to help you find, by the way, the boss asked me to tell you that he was very disappointed in you, so this year's charity fundraiser was canceled, and he will wait for the next director to come, To make up for the amount of this charity, and although your actions have disappointed our boss and the people of Rio, as a friend, our boss will take care of your family. ”

With that, Darva took out a pistol from his pocket, placed it in Mustache's hand, and patted Mustache on the shoulder in a friendly way.

Turning his head to look at the grim-faced Hopps, Darva sneered, shook his head and left.

"Shet!"

Hopps, who had an ugly face, kicked the wall hard: "Damn, what does he think he is?" How could he be so arrogant! ”

The mustache sitting on the ground had completely no blood on his face, looking at the ugly Hopus, the mustache struggled to get up from the ground, listening to the sound of the police car honking in his ears, and kept moving away, the mustache looked at Hopps with a complicated expression: "This is Rio, that's why I said that no one can disobey Reyes." ”

The policewoman next to Hops looked at the pale mustache and the gloomy Hopus, sighed helplessly, and shook her head gently.

This is Brazil, this is Rio, Reyes does not die, Rio never changes.