Chapter 268: Follow-up

There was nothing to say all night, and when Fang Lang had just finished breakfast the next morning, Qi Qingshan knocked on Fang Lang's door with the two of them.

"Sir, this is Captain Archido Martell, head of the São Paulo Station of the Brazilian Intelligence Agency, and this is Mr. Hakan Molano, Senior Investigator of the Brazilian Police.

They are now in charge of investigating last night's case."

Fang Lang, while drinking the porridge cooked by his mother herself, nodded to the two of them and motioned for them to sit down.

At this stage in Brazil, the concept of class is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As a naval colonel, Fang Lang needs to show his status appropriately.

Therefore, it is necessary to maintain a certain sense of distance from unfamiliar low-ranking officers.

When the two saw Fang Lang eating breakfast, they knew that the timing was not right, so they could only stand aside and salute, and said in unison:

"Good morning, sir!"

Fang Lang didn't mean to invite the two of them to sit down, and nodded flatly:

"Good morning, has it come to an end?"

These words made the faces of the two of them a little embarrassed, the matter had just passed a night, and with the strength of the Brazilian police, there was no way to investigate so quickly and come up with any useful results.

"I'm sorry sir, but we just took over the investigation this morning.

From what I've learned, things can be a little complicated.

We came here today mainly to ask you to allow us to ask your guards about the situation."

Captain Archido Martell of the Intelligence Bureau took the initiative to speak.

Fang Lang knew very well in his heart that the fierce god this time was very hidden, so he had expected it.

Turning his gaze to the police's senior investigator, Hakan Molano, said:

"Where's Director Hodges?"

Hakan Molano cupped his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said:

"Colonel Fang, Mr. Hodges has been placed in provisional custody because he was too involved in this case and has been listed as a key suspect."

Fang Lang shrugged noncommittally, turned his head to Qi Qingshan and nodded:

"Take them with you!"

After the two politely nodded to Fang Lang, they turned around and left, going to learn from the soldiers of the guard platoon about what had happened at that time.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Fang Lang shook his head.

As Fang Lang expected, now Director Hodges has become the biggest suspect.

But Fang Lang knew very well in his heart that the matter would never be done by Hodges, because the chain of evidence in the case was too clear, as if it was on the table for you to see through at a glance.

But Fang Lang couldn't think of Hodges's motives, his relationship with Hodges was not particularly close, but it was definitely not bad, Hodges's brain was in water, so people would do it to themselves.

And, he also made no secret of all his own hands.

In fact, the design of this attack plan was not bad, if it weren't for Fang Lang's intuition, he discovered the danger in time.

If the convoy was really attacked suddenly, Fang Lang should have been cold by now.

If it does happen, Director Hodges is the scapegoat, because everything is done in his name.

After Director Hodges is punished, the case will be able to be closed perfectly.

And no one has found out about the shadow of the mastermind behind the scenes.

But now there is an accident in the matter, the ambush failed but was caught, and the mastermind behind the scenes does not have to worry, now the only loophole is Mr. Sheriff.

As for whether the sheriff really knew the mastermind behind the scenes, Fang Lang felt that it was not very likely.

After all, with the cautious style of this force, if it could be traced down so easily, Fang Lang was a little unconvinced.

Just as Fang Lang continued to bury his head and eat two mouthfuls of porridge, there was a sharp sound of brakes outside the door, and then Fang Xinshui's loud voice came.

"Lang'er, you're up!"

Fang Lang looked up in the direction of the door with a smile, and sure enough, he saw the guard open the door, and Fang Xinshui rushed in.

"Uncle, have you had breakfast?

Fang Xinshui waved his hand and said:

"I'm in the mood for breakfast, I received the news last night, and I almost scared to death, but fortunately there was no danger.

Ran to see you, and you fell asleep.

Then I took my brethren and swept the pikes and lions.

And the sheriff's house, Wolaway Geller, we also went.

It's a pity that there is no one in the family, so I can only smash his house again."

Hearing Fang Xinshui's words, Fang Lang's brows furrowed, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Smash it again?"

Fang Xinshui saw Fang Lang's expression, and waved his hand helplessly:

"Originally, I wanted to go to Hodges, the bad luck of that dead fat man, but Kyungsan told me that you suspect that Hodges was framed and told me not to act rashly.

I thought about going to Wolaway Geller's house and smashing his house. It turns out that someone seems to be one step ahead of us, and this guy's house has been rummaged through and messed up."

Putting down the spoon for drinking porridge, Fang Lang lowered his head and pondered for a while before asking:

"Uncle, do you know this Sheriff Wolaway Geller?

Do you know who is in his family?"

Fang Xinshui took out a chair from the dining table, sat down with a golden knife and said:

"It turns out that after being caught, there was a brother who had several dealings with him.

This guy looks polite, but he's actually a ruthless character with a black heart.

But as far as I know, this guy is one of the few people in the police department who is not greedy.

As for his family, we really haven't known about it."

"Then you just said that his house was rummaged through, do you think it could be caused by his family members leaving in a hurry to pack their things?"

Fang Xinshui waved his hand directly:

"No way, absolutely no way, you can't pull all the drawers out and throw them on the floor.

When you ask, I don't think it's like a smash, like I'm looking for something."

Then he patted his thigh and said:

"Oh broke, I shouldn't have gone in and smashed it."

Looking at Fang Xinshui, who had just reacted, Fang Lang rolled his eyes.

What's the use of reacting at this time? What should be smashed or not has already been smashed.

"Things are getting more and more interesting.

Uncle, let's see if you can find a way to investigate the situation and whereabouts of Wolaway Geller's family."

Fang Xinshui looked at Fang Lang with some surprise and said:

"You mean Wolaway Geller's family is being controlled."

Fang Lang shook his head and said:

"Anything is possible, let's not be so quick to jump to conclusions.

Let's take a look at everything when it comes together.

Also, now start to let your people stop, this matter is very big, and if the police want to deal with it, they will definitely take action against the gangs.

When Hodges was there, we weren't afraid.

But now that he's in custody, someone might take the opportunity to attack you.

Don't let anyone take chances.

Regarding the opening of Hongyitang's hall in Brazil, you have to take it slowly, you can first communicate with Mr. Situ clearly.

Wait until you have an accurate result of this matter, and then we will start."

When Fang Xinshui heard Fang Lang's words, his anger became even more vigorous, and he smashed his fist on the dining table and said:

"***, don't let me catch this bastard. Otherwise, Lao Tzu must have skinned him."

Fang Lang picked up an empty bowl, filled a bowl of porridge for Fang Xinshui, handed it to him, and said:

"Uncle, let's get rid of my anger first, there are a few things that are more important now.

First of all, the safety of the family must be taken seriously, and I will first ask the newly established investigation department to draw some professionals to form a security team.

You are in charge of the work of immigration, and see if you can find some good people from the immigrants to enrich them.

In the future, you will also need to find some good hands to enter."

Fang Xinshui took the porridge handed by Fang Lang, took a big sip and said:

"No problem. Among the people who came from their hometown, there were a lot of veterans with rich combat experience.

But what kind of investigation department are you talking about, what is the situation?

Is it reliable?"

Smiling, after Fang Lang added a bowl to himself, he said unhurriedly:

"Don't worry!

Although this investigation department is a department that I have just established, the personnel are all military commanders from my hometown.

If you can have a relationship with Japanese spies, it will definitely be no problem to protect everyone's safety.

However, they don't have enough people, so you have to find a way to recruit some good ones.

It is better for those who recruit to let them check the gates.

After all, among the immigrants, the quality is somewhat uneven.

Don't look for some veteran oilers to come in, and run faster than rabbits when you encounter something, that's not going to work."

Fang Xinshui obviously didn't expect that this investigation department would be composed of such a group of people, which made him look forward to it a little.

"Agent? How did the agent come to Brazil?

Shall we find more masters like this from our hometown?"

Fang Lang looked at Fang Xinshui solemnly, shook his head firmly, and said:

"This kind of person is a double-edged sword, if you use it well, it is a good knife, and if you don't use it well, you will hurt yourself.

This group of people is in a bit of a special situation, and I took a big risk in deciding to keep them.

You can't recruit this kind of person in your hometown.

Even if you can find it, I don't dare to use it.

Wait for the nails of the Japanese, and we'll be in trouble."

Seeing Fang Lang's serious expression, Fang Xinshui understood that Fang Lang was warning himself.

He also nodded seriously and said:

"Okay, I'll listen to you, reliability is more important than anything else."

After taking a sip of porridge, he was about to continue to explain to his uncle, when he heard footsteps from upstairs, and Fang Tao walked down sleepily.

After seeing Fang Lang and Fang Xinshui, he said hello, and when he came to the table, he wanted to reach out and take a bread from the table and stuff it into his mouth.

Fang Lang glared at him and said:

"Have you washed your face and rinsed your mouth? Just eat."

I don't know if Fang Tao saw the bloody scene yesterday, and now he is a little apprehensive when he sees his brother.

Hurriedly retracted the outstretched hand and said:

"Then I'll rinse my mouth and wash my face now."

Looking at Fang Tao, who seemed to be fleeing, the corners of Fang Lang's mouth twitched, he didn't say anything, and continued to face Fang Xinshuidao:

"Two days ago, weren't we still talking about asking my master to come over and open a Baji gym in São Paulo?

This matter should be hurried, and my idea is to build a large Bajiquan gym next to my home.

Directly let the master teach boxing here, and the dormitory of the boxing gym was also built nearby.

If there is something going on at home, it will be safer to have such a group of masters around."

Hearing Fang Lang's words, Fang Xinshui said with some surprise:

"Can it still be like this?

But if you really want to encounter any situation, it's useless to rely on your fists and feet alone!

After all, in today's society, everyone has guns, and you see that most of these guys who attacked you this time are holding pistols.

But that's not something you can deal with with your fists and feet!"

Fang Lang smiled and said:

"If the eighth-level gym doesn't teach firearms, won't the students use guns?

Or we can set up a gun club!

It is also built in the village, so that everyone can practice marksmanship when they have free time.

But don't build too close to home, after all, it's a bit loud to shoot, and it's not good to affect the life of the family."

Before Fang Xinshui returned, he heard Fang Tao answer:

"Yes, yes, yes

Practice your marksmanship.

Last night, I didn't know where my bullets went, and I didn't hit a single enemy."