Under the sunken night, a shabby lotus car slowly drove out of the Morio slum. The car passed the blockade set up by the police. Two policemen holding guns came up and looked into the car with their heads.
One of the policemen took the envelope handed out of the car and turned around and gestured to let it go.
Li Zai'an acted as a driver and drove the car. The person sitting in the back of the car was a drug lord who was wanted by the St. Paul police. Moma
Nearly three million people in Sao Paulo live in dozens of slums, big and small. Manoro sneered at the police's wanted list. There are no less than 100,000 people in these slums engaged in drug-related businesses. I am just one of them. As for the police, haha, there are 40,000 policemen in the entire city of Sao Paulo, more than half of them charge black money. What qualifications do they have to arrest me... Well, turn right in front...
Li Zaian pursed his lips and recalled some information he saw in the news newspaper in his previous life
Latin America in the 1980s and 1990s seemed to be a melting pot full of chaos, corruption, war, military coup, economic stagnation and other negative terms, almost every one can be taken to the heads of Latin America countries, counting from north to south:
Mexico is trapped in the quagmire of war between government forces and drug dealers and mercenaries. The entire Mexican government has 130,000 regular troops. Standing opposite them is 100,000 illegal armed forces controlled by two major drug trafficking groups. The two sides are fighting hard.
The Mexican government lost control of several provinces and even almost lost the capital, Mexico City.
Near Guatemala, Mexico, the national civil war between the military and guerrillas has lasted for thirty years, and there is no hope of ending at this time.
Haitian soldiers are playing roulette, a military coup is connected with a coup
Panama is poking Americans' asshole with a stick, and the direct consequence is that the US invasion of Panama
In Colombia, Maruranda, who held the "Art of War" in one hand and the United Marxist-Leninist slogan in the other hand, has been fighting with the American-supported government forces for 40 years with his Revolutionary Armed Forces in Colombia.
He failed to defeat the bourgeoisie, but he has become a terrorist and the world's number one drug lord.
Guzman, who claimed to be a Communist Maoist revolutionary, and the glorious road he led, was causing bloody storms in Peru, while the hypocritical Japanese Fujimori was launching an attack on the throne of the president...
Argentina, Venezuela, Bolivia and other countries are trapped in the quagmire of economic crisis, and on the other hand, they are attacked by various guerrilla forces.
As for Brazil, this country has no anti-government armed forces, but various social problems, especially the corruption of officials and the great injustice of social distribution, have left this country in a storm all the time.
Perhaps as Manoro said, nowadays, not to mention Brazil, and even all countries in Latin America do not have the energy or ability to fight crime and drug trafficking.
……
The shabby lotus car walked through the streets and alleys in the night. After nearly an hour, it left the city and went outside the eastern suburbs.
Li Zaian plays a role that only does not talk. He doesn't ask where Manoro is going, but just drives according to his instructions.
After leaving the city, the car drove for nearly half an hour. Manoro guided Li Zaian to drive the car onto a flat cement fork, and after passing through a lush bushes, the light in front of him lit up, and a luxurious villa area appeared in front of him.
The outer edge of the villa area was tied with barbed wire, and there were guards guarding the entrance. This broken lotus obviously could not be opened.
Go and tell them, and say, "Markry" has made an appointment to meet with Member Bethelon here, signaling Li Zai'an to park his car on the side of the road. Manoro pointed at the guard at the entrance in front and said
Lee Zai'an got out of the car with a calm expression, but his heart was far from as calm as he showed. Member Betheron? Although he didn't know whether this member was a member of Congress, a state member, or a city council member of Sao Paulo, it was very unusual for a drug lord like Manoro to meet with the member.
Needless to say, there must be some unknown connection between Manoro and that MP Betheron
Walking to the entrance guarded by the guard, Li Zaian said that to the guard according to Manoro's instructions just now.
The guard walked back to the booth, made a phone call, but he refused to let go when he came out, just asked him to return to the car and wait.
Li Zai'an returned to the car and reposted the guard's words. Manoro smiled and said: The guy who has a ghost in his heart is always more cautious than anyone else. Wait, someone will come out to pick us up.
Li Zaian didn't say anything, but he understood what was going on
He guessed that the MP Bethelon was afraid that the guards would search the car. Once they recognized Manoro, they would definitely cause trouble. For this reason, he carefully arranged for someone to come out to greet him.
Sure enough, in just a few minutes, a white young man ran out of the villa area. He ran to the guard and said something, then waved to the direction of parking, indicating that he could go in.
Li Zaian started the car again, drove into the entrance of the villa area, stopped more than ten meters away from the guard post, and waited for the young man to catch up.
The young man got into the car quickly and sat in the passenger seat. He didn't even look at Manoro behind him, but just guided Li Zaian all the way to drive into the back garden of a villa.
The villa is a very trendy modern style building, with a large number of special fiberglass with single-sided light transmission. From the outside, it looks like a huge reflector built with three-story layers, similar to triangles and diamond patterns, making the entire building look three-dimensional.
The young man led Li Zaian and the others into the villa, went straight to the second floor, passed through a corridor without lights, and finally arrived at a spacious living room with bright lights.
At the door of the living room, two white bodyguards guarded the sides of the milky white doors. Seeing Li Zaian and the others coming, they reached out to stop them. Then, they searched carefully on the two of them, searching the Glock 17 that Li Zaian carried, and then let them go.
The huge living room looked very empty, with only a long gray sofa in the center of the living room, a woman curled up
The woman was wearing a short white silk pajama with lace edges. Her figure was undulating along her side pose, with concave and convexity.
Hearing the movement at the door, the woman looked up and looked at it, and a dazzling face flashed like a terrifying robe.
This woman was obviously not interested in Li Zaian and the others. She just took a look and buried her head again to read the newspaper in her hand.
Mr. Bethelon is waiting for you in the study. As soon as he walked into the living room, the young man leading the way stopped Li Zaian and the others again, and said to Manoro at the same time
It is probably not the first time Manoro has come here. He winked at Li Zaian and signaled him to wait here. He bypassed the young man in front and walked towards the door directly opposite the living room.
Li Zaian stood at the entrance of the living room with his back against the wall. The young man who led the way before stood opposite him, and he didn't invite him to sit in, let alone entertaining coffee, green tea, etc.
Li Zaian and the young man looked at each other for a few minutes, and soon lost interest. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He turned his head to look at the living room in front of him. He found a small bar in the corner on the left. He pointed with his finger holding the cigarette and asked: Can I have a drink?
The young man obviously didn't expect that he would make such a request, and his eyes widened a little more instantly
Champagne and whiskey are fine, Li Zaan didn't even look at him, and continued, if you can't bear to bear it, please give me a glass of water
The young man turned his face and ignored him, but unexpectedly the woman who had been lying on the sofa spoke up.
Wikuney, go and pour the gentleman a cup of whiskey. The woman put her elbow on the armrest of the sofa, raised her head, looked at Li Zaian with interest, and said with a smile.
The young man called Vikuni seemed a little reluctant, but eventually turned around and walked towards the bar.
Thank you, Li Zai'an smiled at the woman, and his eyes were bluntly wandering around the woman, saying
The woman didn't mind Li Zaian's aggressive gaze at all. She even deliberately straightened her chest, making the plump breasts on her chest look even more protruding.
If I guess correctly, you should be the Paul who escaped from Calandiru with Manoro, right? Die's long legs curled up on the sofa, and the woman asked lazyly, "You are indeed very brave, at least much better than the people Manoro has brought in the past. Haha, I admire you a little."
The woman was talking, and Vikuni had already brought back a glass of whiskey
Li Zaian took the wine glass, took a sip, smacked his lips, and said with a smile: Then I think my wife definitely doesn't appreciate me enough, otherwise, you should have asked me to sit down.
The muscles on Vikuni's face were twitching, and it was about to take off, but the woman behind him didn't give him a chance to get an attack
Covering his mouth and giggling, the woman reached out to the sofa opposite, which obviously meant that Li Zaian went over and sat down
Li Zai'an looked at Vikuni, who was suffering from facial muscle spasm, walked over and took advantage of the moment he sat down and glanced at the newspaper in front of the woman.
The newspaper is in English, with three horizontal and vertical grids arranged on the entire page, which should be three crossword games.
This kind of puzzle game is very popular in the West, especially in the United States. It is almost suitable for all ages and young people. Some TVs or newspapers have special columns and sections, and they have huge bonuses.
Li Zaian glanced at the head of the newspaper. It was a pictorial movie. I guess these crossword games were also aimed at film and television.
One of the policemen took the envelope handed out of the car and turned around and gestured to let it go.
Li Zai'an acted as a driver and drove the car. The person sitting in the back of the car was a drug lord who was wanted by the St. Paul police. Moma
Nearly three million people in Sao Paulo live in dozens of slums, big and small. Manoro sneered at the police's wanted list. There are no less than 100,000 people in these slums engaged in drug-related businesses. I am just one of them. As for the police, haha, there are 40,000 policemen in the entire city of Sao Paulo, more than half of them charge black money. What qualifications do they have to arrest me... Well, turn right in front...
Li Zaian pursed his lips and recalled some information he saw in the news newspaper in his previous life
Latin America in the 1980s and 1990s seemed to be a melting pot full of chaos, corruption, war, military coup, economic stagnation and other negative terms, almost every one can be taken to the heads of Latin America countries, counting from north to south:
Mexico is trapped in the quagmire of war between government forces and drug dealers and mercenaries. The entire Mexican government has 130,000 regular troops. Standing opposite them is 100,000 illegal armed forces controlled by two major drug trafficking groups. The two sides are fighting hard.
The Mexican government lost control of several provinces and even almost lost the capital, Mexico City.
Near Guatemala, Mexico, the national civil war between the military and guerrillas has lasted for thirty years, and there is no hope of ending at this time.
Haitian soldiers are playing roulette, a military coup is connected with a coup
Panama is poking Americans' asshole with a stick, and the direct consequence is that the US invasion of Panama
In Colombia, Maruranda, who held the "Art of War" in one hand and the United Marxist-Leninist slogan in the other hand, has been fighting with the American-supported government forces for 40 years with his Revolutionary Armed Forces in Colombia.
He failed to defeat the bourgeoisie, but he has become a terrorist and the world's number one drug lord.
Guzman, who claimed to be a Communist Maoist revolutionary, and the glorious road he led, was causing bloody storms in Peru, while the hypocritical Japanese Fujimori was launching an attack on the throne of the president...
Argentina, Venezuela, Bolivia and other countries are trapped in the quagmire of economic crisis, and on the other hand, they are attacked by various guerrilla forces.
As for Brazil, this country has no anti-government armed forces, but various social problems, especially the corruption of officials and the great injustice of social distribution, have left this country in a storm all the time.
Perhaps as Manoro said, nowadays, not to mention Brazil, and even all countries in Latin America do not have the energy or ability to fight crime and drug trafficking.
……
The shabby lotus car walked through the streets and alleys in the night. After nearly an hour, it left the city and went outside the eastern suburbs.
Li Zaian plays a role that only does not talk. He doesn't ask where Manoro is going, but just drives according to his instructions.
After leaving the city, the car drove for nearly half an hour. Manoro guided Li Zaian to drive the car onto a flat cement fork, and after passing through a lush bushes, the light in front of him lit up, and a luxurious villa area appeared in front of him.
The outer edge of the villa area was tied with barbed wire, and there were guards guarding the entrance. This broken lotus obviously could not be opened.
Go and tell them, and say, "Markry" has made an appointment to meet with Member Bethelon here, signaling Li Zai'an to park his car on the side of the road. Manoro pointed at the guard at the entrance in front and said
Lee Zai'an got out of the car with a calm expression, but his heart was far from as calm as he showed. Member Betheron? Although he didn't know whether this member was a member of Congress, a state member, or a city council member of Sao Paulo, it was very unusual for a drug lord like Manoro to meet with the member.
Needless to say, there must be some unknown connection between Manoro and that MP Betheron
Walking to the entrance guarded by the guard, Li Zaian said that to the guard according to Manoro's instructions just now.
The guard walked back to the booth, made a phone call, but he refused to let go when he came out, just asked him to return to the car and wait.
Li Zai'an returned to the car and reposted the guard's words. Manoro smiled and said: The guy who has a ghost in his heart is always more cautious than anyone else. Wait, someone will come out to pick us up.
Li Zaian didn't say anything, but he understood what was going on
He guessed that the MP Bethelon was afraid that the guards would search the car. Once they recognized Manoro, they would definitely cause trouble. For this reason, he carefully arranged for someone to come out to greet him.
Sure enough, in just a few minutes, a white young man ran out of the villa area. He ran to the guard and said something, then waved to the direction of parking, indicating that he could go in.
Li Zaian started the car again, drove into the entrance of the villa area, stopped more than ten meters away from the guard post, and waited for the young man to catch up.
The young man got into the car quickly and sat in the passenger seat. He didn't even look at Manoro behind him, but just guided Li Zaian all the way to drive into the back garden of a villa.
The villa is a very trendy modern style building, with a large number of special fiberglass with single-sided light transmission. From the outside, it looks like a huge reflector built with three-story layers, similar to triangles and diamond patterns, making the entire building look three-dimensional.
The young man led Li Zaian and the others into the villa, went straight to the second floor, passed through a corridor without lights, and finally arrived at a spacious living room with bright lights.
At the door of the living room, two white bodyguards guarded the sides of the milky white doors. Seeing Li Zaian and the others coming, they reached out to stop them. Then, they searched carefully on the two of them, searching the Glock 17 that Li Zaian carried, and then let them go.
The huge living room looked very empty, with only a long gray sofa in the center of the living room, a woman curled up
The woman was wearing a short white silk pajama with lace edges. Her figure was undulating along her side pose, with concave and convexity.
Hearing the movement at the door, the woman looked up and looked at it, and a dazzling face flashed like a terrifying robe.
This woman was obviously not interested in Li Zaian and the others. She just took a look and buried her head again to read the newspaper in her hand.
Mr. Bethelon is waiting for you in the study. As soon as he walked into the living room, the young man leading the way stopped Li Zaian and the others again, and said to Manoro at the same time
It is probably not the first time Manoro has come here. He winked at Li Zaian and signaled him to wait here. He bypassed the young man in front and walked towards the door directly opposite the living room.
Li Zaian stood at the entrance of the living room with his back against the wall. The young man who led the way before stood opposite him, and he didn't invite him to sit in, let alone entertaining coffee, green tea, etc.
Li Zaian and the young man looked at each other for a few minutes, and soon lost interest. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He turned his head to look at the living room in front of him. He found a small bar in the corner on the left. He pointed with his finger holding the cigarette and asked: Can I have a drink?
The young man obviously didn't expect that he would make such a request, and his eyes widened a little more instantly
Champagne and whiskey are fine, Li Zaan didn't even look at him, and continued, if you can't bear to bear it, please give me a glass of water
The young man turned his face and ignored him, but unexpectedly the woman who had been lying on the sofa spoke up.
Wikuney, go and pour the gentleman a cup of whiskey. The woman put her elbow on the armrest of the sofa, raised her head, looked at Li Zaian with interest, and said with a smile.
The young man called Vikuni seemed a little reluctant, but eventually turned around and walked towards the bar.
Thank you, Li Zai'an smiled at the woman, and his eyes were bluntly wandering around the woman, saying
The woman didn't mind Li Zaian's aggressive gaze at all. She even deliberately straightened her chest, making the plump breasts on her chest look even more protruding.
If I guess correctly, you should be the Paul who escaped from Calandiru with Manoro, right? Die's long legs curled up on the sofa, and the woman asked lazyly, "You are indeed very brave, at least much better than the people Manoro has brought in the past. Haha, I admire you a little."
The woman was talking, and Vikuni had already brought back a glass of whiskey
Li Zaian took the wine glass, took a sip, smacked his lips, and said with a smile: Then I think my wife definitely doesn't appreciate me enough, otherwise, you should have asked me to sit down.
The muscles on Vikuni's face were twitching, and it was about to take off, but the woman behind him didn't give him a chance to get an attack
Covering his mouth and giggling, the woman reached out to the sofa opposite, which obviously meant that Li Zaian went over and sat down
Li Zai'an looked at Vikuni, who was suffering from facial muscle spasm, walked over and took advantage of the moment he sat down and glanced at the newspaper in front of the woman.
The newspaper is in English, with three horizontal and vertical grids arranged on the entire page, which should be three crossword games.
This kind of puzzle game is very popular in the West, especially in the United States. It is almost suitable for all ages and young people. Some TVs or newspapers have special columns and sections, and they have huge bonuses.
Li Zaian glanced at the head of the newspaper. It was a pictorial movie. I guess these crossword games were also aimed at film and television.
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