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Chapter 1033 send it to the bowl

I went to investigate in the evening but couldn't get inside.

At this moment, Yang Zhi held a drawing and was facing him: "There are two people guarding the exits on both sides of the corridor, and there are no other entrances and exits. It is still unclear how many people are.

At night, there should be no one in the intensive care unit except the doctor on duty. There is an emergency passage to the east that can directly reach the third floor, where the person we are looking for is.

I don’t know how many people they have and how their weapons are. Everyone should be careful and go in two teams..."

While speaking, the people in front of Han Xuan had already changed into local police uniforms in Brazil.

The clothes were naturally fake. Yang Zhi tried to divert others' attention and not to get involved in himself afterwards. After all, he would continue to be in Rio de Janeiro.

More than a dozen people left quietly, staring at the building that the other party told him just now. Han Xuan couldn't follow him this time, and was nervously waiting for the gunfire to come, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhi would come back soon.

He asked in confusion: "Didn't take action?"

“It has been resolved.

There are not many people, only six or seven, and they are my old rivals.

I probably know who is involved, the Camora Mafia, and the territory is on the other side of Gemia Beach.”

Yang Zhi answered him in a calm tone.

Then he said, "We were going to bring those two people out just now, but they had medical equipment on them and seemed to be seriously injured, so they didn't dare to touch them casually."

"I'll arrange for a hospital to help them transfer, so I'll stay here for the time being.

Wait, I'll call..."

Brazil has its own rules.

After the two gangs fought, bodies could not be left at the scene, so as not to attract the attention of the people. If there were no bodies, the police would not even care about these matters at the bottom of society.

The raid was very successful, and there were no casualties in Yang Zhi's people.

Soon, a few guys like "scavengers" came to clean up the scene. When Han Xuan went upstairs, he could not even see blood on the ground, and only the walls were slightly dyed red.

After being cut off the throat, the blood will spray out a few meters away in a mist. Han Xuan could guess what he had just given birth from the traces left by the scene.

Standing outside the window of the custody room, looking at the two people lying side by side on the bed, then opened the door and walked in. It was Isabelle's parents, right.

If you have such a big circle and get the wrong partner, it will be a joke. He asked Yang Zhi: "Where is the doctor?"

"You better not show up, those doctors are locked in my room.

Asked just now, they were just anesthetized and have not woken up yet.

This woman's body was too serious and she needed anesthetics, otherwise it would hurt..."

...

Before the ambulance arrived, Han Xuan received a call and left in a hurry.

Because someone from the CIA told him that the eldest lady's son Muller went to a bank in the afternoon and wanted to transfer all the money from Isabelle's account.

The people had been caught by them and asked for important things, such as Isabelle being really locked up in that house.

When Han Xuan arrived at the location where the CIA personnel were, Mueller was tied to a chair, looking dazed and saliva flowed to his chest.

Perhaps they are experts when they are injected with something, when it comes to interrogating information that others don’t want to say.

After meeting with a supervisor named Billy, he asked, "What happened?"

"After receiving your news, we immediately sent someone to watch the house. Not long after you left, my people found out that he had left too.

I learned from United Leicester Bank that Mueller wanted to transfer money to the bank, but the account owner himself needed to go to verify.

Listen to this passage…”

Agent Billy is a handsome white middle-aged man, about thirties. He is the director of the CIA branch established in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

Take out a small recorder and press the button.

I could hear the unclear voice of the man inside answering in Portuguese when someone asked him where Isabelle was.

When Han Xuan heard "my basement", he got goosebumps all over his body!

It turned out that I was so close to her yesterday afternoon, but I couldn’t see her!

When I learned that there was no problem with safety, I felt relieved.

At this moment, when Billy asked whether to organize a team of people to attack and rescue her, Han Xuan thought about it and felt it was too dangerous.

Suddenly he had a good idea, and the corners of his mouth curled up and replied:

"Need not!

I just remembered that United Leicester Bank was mine, no wonder Isabelle left the money there.

I want this guy to send Isabelle to me by myself..."

Muller was born in a wealthy family and was born without worrying about food and drinking. He was a rich second generation who was standard to eat and wait for death. He was involved in all kinds of bad habits.

When he woke up in a daze, he was startled by the fierce gunfire.

Because of the great movement, he fell down on his back and the chair, and was struggling to hide. At this time, Muller's current person grabbed his arm.

He was about to try to struggle when he heard the Chinese shouting loudly in Portuguese: "Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!"

Mueller remembered that he was kidnapped and his wounds were still so painful. It was like a person who fell into the water suddenly caught a straw. At this time, he grabbed the other party tightly and said with a trembling voice: "Take me away! I will give you the money you want!"

The man supported him and replied, "It's okay, look at these people, they are all dead.

I am from the Camora Mafia. Boss Pasquale Scotty heard that you were kidnapped, so he asked me to save you.

The car is ready, I will send you away, and someone may have already learned about us."

"That's right! They just asked me about the news!"

"Don't be excited, don't be afraid.

Those people can't fight us, and it's nothing to know. My boss has transferred the couple."

This Chinese is Yang Zhi. He is very clear about the situation of his old opponent Camora. Since the guys who were guarding Isabelle's parents in the hospital were Camora's people, then Mueller should know it too.

At this moment, his consciousness was a little clear-headed, and Muller found the corpses lying all over the floor, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted.

Yang Zhi picked up his coat from the table, drained the dust and handed it to Mueller and said, "You are?"

"Well, who are these people?"

"I don't know very well, it might be the Axe Gang.

I hate these damn bastards the most, they once killed my brother!”

"Battleman? Aren't you Chinese too?"

“No, I’m Vietnamese”

When the iron door was opened, the bright sunshine made Muller unable to open his eyes. At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang. After he was confused, he said, "Hey?"

"Mr. Mueller, who came to our bank yesterday, did you? Do you need to continue transferring money?"

The man on the phone asked in a voice, and then said, "We have withdrawn $400 million. If you want to continue, please let Miss Isabelle accompany you.

This money will be transferred to the headquarters tonight, and it may be more troublesome to get it next time..."

Muller was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be so much money in Isabelle's account.

I immediately hated the old man's biasedness even more. After getting into the car, I licked his dry lips, and I wondered what I had started.

I looked at my watch. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Then I said to the driver who was driving and said to drive quickly.

As soon as he left, the "corpses" in the warehouse got up again.

Agent Billy wiped the blood of the cow on his face and gave Han Xuan a thumbs up: "The bait has been sent out, I'll arrange for someone to follow him" (To be continued.)8
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