Chapter 304: The Big Guy in Recife

As the largest city in northeastern Brazil and the capital of Pernambuco, Recife has a population about five times that of Natal, and its economic power is the fifth largest in Brazil.

At this time, in a small Portuguese-style two-story building on the rue de la Le Mans in Recife, a middle-aged man with long hair of Indian descent was lying on a wooden bench enjoying a massage of a beautiful woman with big maroon waves.

From the unconscious moans he let out from time to time, it can be seen that he is enjoying it very much.

"A little above, yes, yes.

Here it is, hard, huh! Comfortable.

Ha ha..... You're my little darling.

Tear, tap,

Yes! Well, it's time to do it! ”

The sound made the two young people standing at the door a little hot, and their eyes were always unconsciously attracted by the perfect curves of the beautiful woman with chestnut big waves.

But such a peaceful and quiet picture was soon interrupted by a hurried knock on the door.

The two young men looked at each other, and neither seemed to be willing to leave their boss's side, wanting to fulfill their duties as bodyguards.

As for whether this is really the case, only they know it.

Eye contact for a while, glaring at each other, trying to make each other give in with their eyes, and go down to open the door.

But neither of them was obviously willing to leave their posts.

Finally, a hurried knock on the door caused the long-haired middle-aged man who enjoyed the massage to be dissatisfied, and scolded:

"Are you deaf?

Don't roll down and open the door yet. ”

The two, a slightly thin young man, finally lost after hearing the boss's scolding.

After unconsciously looking at the big maroon waves a few more times, he reluctantly walked downstairs, and when he walked to the corner, he did not forget to make a friendly gesture to another young man.

The other young man replied with a disdainful look at the same gesture.

The slightly thin young man, with an unhappy expression on his face, walked down the stairs with a scolding face, and before he reached the door, he shouted:

"Who!"

The young man outside shouted in an anxious tone:

"Vasek, you bastard! Open the door, I'm Girard.

Something big is wrong, take me to the boss. ”

The two obviously knew each other, and when they heard the voices inside, they knew who was coming.

The young man named Vasek became more casual when he heard the other party's voice, and he still had an unhappy expression on his face.

Unhurriedly, he came to the back of the door, and said as he opened the door:

"Girard, you bastard, you didn't say anything big about the boss that time.

But in reality, it's not all trivial.

If you continue to be shocked like this, disturbing the boss to enjoy Miss Luna's massage,

The boss will throw you down the stairs. ”

As the door opened, a black guy with an explosive head pushed the door and broke in.

Hurriedly pushed away Vasek, who was still standing at the door, and scolded in his mouth:

"This time it's really a big deal, a big matter of human life, you get out of the way of Lao Tzu.

Wait a minute, if you miss the boss, you see if the boss won't kill you! ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man had already flown past Vasek and rushed into the stairs leading to the second floor.

Vasek, who had been pushed, looked at the staircase with a look of disbelief, and was gone.

He continued to curse dissatisfiedly:

"I believe you, hell.

Lao Tzu opened the door for you, and if you don't say thank you, forget it, and push Lao Tzu away.

This impolite bastard. ”

He put his head out of the window and looked twice, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he slowly closed the door and walked upstairs.

The explosive-headed black brother named Girard strode up the stairs and came directly to the door of the long-haired middle-aged man, shouting:

"Boss, something is wrong. Top dog! ”

Before he could cross the threshold, he was stopped by a young man standing at the door.

"Girard, what do you want to do, have you forgotten the rules of the boss?

Stand still, I'm going to do a search. ”

The long-haired middle-aged man who enjoyed the massage service in the room did not make a sound, and continued to enjoy the massage service with the big waves of chestnut.

Girard was stopped, and had no choice but to stand outside the door, opening his arms to be searched by the young man standing at the door.

While being searched, Girard wanted to continue to report the situation.

But after glancing at the big maroon waves that were massaging the long-haired middle-aged man, he had to swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

Finally, the young man at the door searched his body, and Vasek, who went down to open the door, also walked to the door.

The man in charge of the body search looked at the big maroon waves with his eyes, and said in his mouth:

"Boss, no problem."

This is to be seen by outsiders, and they think that this big maroon wave is his boss!

The long-haired middle-aged man didn't lift his head, and said directly:

"Let him in!"

The young man at the door heard the boss speak, so he moved out of the way and let Girard enter.

Ignoring the young man standing by the door, Girard stepped straight into the room.

Look at where the middle-aged man with long hair is enjoying a massage.

Because of the big maroon waves, Girard hesitated, wondering if he should continue to report.

After all, there are outsiders here.

The long-haired boss waited for a moment without hearing anyone speak, then turned his head and opened his eyes to look at Girard, who was standing in the room with a confused face.

"Didn't you say something big was happening? What's the matter? ”

Girard was a little entangled for a moment, and when he saw that the boss didn't seem to want to leave in big waves, he said:

"Boss, there's something wrong with that big man's goods."

The long-haired middle-aged man, who was lying on the bench enjoying a massage, heard this, and bounced straight off the bench like an electric shock.

Let the big wave, which had been lying on his back and massaging him, was pushed several steps away and let out an exclamation "Ah! ”。

almost sat on the ground, but the long-haired middle-aged man didn't seem to see it, and waved his hand directly with a sinking face:

"Get out!"

Seeing the face of the long-haired middle-aged man, the maroon wave knew that he couldn't say much, so he hurriedly lowered his head and hurriedly walked towards the door.

The two young men standing at the door watched the big waves pass by, and they did not stop them.

However, the young man in charge of the body search, his nose twitched twice, as if attracted by the fragrance of the maroon waves, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, and immediately returned to a serious expression.

The long-haired middle-aged man hadn't noticed this, and now his attention was completely drawn to the news that Girard had brought.

His eyes were staring at Girard, as if he was a beast to be devoured.

"Tell me what's going on?"

Girard, the black young man with the explosive head, was stared at by the boss's eyes and was uncomfortable, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty before saying:

"Boss, boss, there's just a message from the police station.

Our ship, which delivered to the island of Fernando de Noronha, broke into the route of the naval fleet without stopping the advice, and was seized by the naval fleet.

During the seizure, there was an exchange of fire between the people on board and the navy.

The person in charge of the escort on board died.

Our men and ships were detained by the navy.

Now the Navy has notified the Recife Police Department to go to the Natal Naval Base to pick up the eucalyptus! ”

After the long-haired middle-aged man listened to Girard's words, his entire hair was about to stand on end.

Panting and said:

"Bastard, why break into the routes of the naval fleet?

What does that bastard want to do?

Is he living impatiently?

Also, the people in charge of the escort died, why are they still alive. ”

Girard, who was standing opposite, could feel the anger emanating from his boss's body, because the saliva of the other party's breath had already sprayed on his face.

But the boss's questions, he doesn't know how to answer.

And they don't dare to express their opinions at will, and if they don't do it, they will be used as a punching bag.

can only stand where you are, let the boss vent his anger.

The long-haired middle-aged man wearing only a pair of underwear also knew that his subordinates in front of him couldn't answer these questions.

Fortunately, the Navy did not come directly to ask for trouble, but let the Recife Police Department take over the investigation, so there would be room for maneuver.

The crux of the matter now is whether the goods seized by the Navy can still be taken out.

After all, the Navy is not a policeman, and if you want to take out what goes into the Navy's pocket, you don't have to have money.

He had heard of what kind of naval fleet the Navy at Natal Naval Base was.

That's a fleet with aircraft carriers.

The Yakubu family, which had been covering the sky in Natal, was wiped out of Brazil overnight.

No underworld forces in Natal now dare to get involved.

The original DP transport lines through Natal were diverted elsewhere.

After venting his impotent anger for a while, the long-haired middle-aged man, as if he remembered something, grabbed the clothes by the bench and put them on.

To Wasek standing at the door:

"Prepare the vehicle and we'll go back."

Vasek nodded in understanding, went to the window, pushed it open, and looked out, but saw nothing unusual.

Put your hand in your mouth and whistle.

Soon more than a dozen people walked out of the houses on both sides of the street, and Vasek pointed to the car parked downstairs.

Everyone began to gather on the side of the road.

After the long-haired middle-aged man got dressed, he pushed the door and walked out.

The three upstairs hurriedly followed.

Walking to the car on the side of the road, Girard stepped forward and opened the door of the car.

Ask a middle-aged man with long hair to get on the bus.

The long-haired middle-aged man got into the car without lifting his eyelids.

Vasek took the driver's seat of the car and was in charge of driving.

The young man who was standing at the door and was in charge of the body search sat in the passenger seat.

After confirming that the long-haired middle-aged man was seated, Girard closed the car door lightly.

I walked to the other car in the back, opened the back door, and squeezed in.

After the convoy left, they had just come out of the small building, by the window of another room on the second floor.

The beautiful woman with chestnut wavy hair, smooth wheat skin, and a good figure glanced down to make sure everyone was gone.

I went back to the room I had just done and closed the window.

This is where he lives, and she is the lover of a middle-aged man with long hair.

The convoy left the rue de Le Mans and drove all the way to a two-story office building near a seaside wharf warehouse.

This is where their gang is strong.

Driving the car into the yard in front of the office building, people kept coming out and nodding at the long-haired middle-aged man and calling the boss.

But the long-haired middle-aged man is obviously not in the mood to deal with these subordinates today.

Instead, he walked directly into a room on the second floor with a calm face.

After pushing the door in, he said to a middle-aged man with wheat-colored skin inside:

"Jerry, prepare another batch of goods according to the list of goods sent to Fernando de Noronha last time.

How long does it take you? ”

The middle-aged man known as Jerry was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and instinctively wanted to turn around and scold.

I heard the voice of my boss, and hurriedly held back the swear words that were about to come to my mouth.

"Ahh Boss, we don't have that many good goods in our warehouse!

However, I heard that some time ago a batch of high-quality munitions flowed out of the army.

The amount is huge, it was eaten by a big elder, if you want, I'll contact you now.

However, it will take a week to reach Recife at the earliest. ”