typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1084 A fun digestion activity

"So, what are we staring at them for?" Michael finally asked.

In his opinion, if he needs to kill the killer and avoid future troubles, he can easily kill him with a sniper.

If you don't plan to kill someone, you might as well go to the beach and enjoy a rare vacation now.

Nikita put down the binoculars and looked at the other person, "Don't you think this is interesting? We were a group of car thieves who were starting a business. We were not necessarily any better than them back then."

"Rack your brains to think of how to raise funds for operations, and target those sole traders because they have the most cash in their hands."

Nikita's expression was a little emotional.

Michael smiled, that was indeed the case. At that time, they needed funds to purchase equipment to deal with the organization, and it was a large amount of money.

Before cooperating with Bell, their main source of funds came from sole traders.

Of course, there is also Birkhoff's savings. There is always a way for such high-tech talents to get money.

"So, you plan to let that little killer go? But Bell may not agree."

Michael is familiar with Xu Chuan's character, and that guy won't care about this. Based on the extent of the killer's contact with this group of people, he will kill them all.

"No," Nikita sighed, "that Toretto's sister is pregnant."

Michael raised his eyebrows, this was a bit troublesome.



"Pregnant? It doesn't matter. Let them stay there for two years and it won't delay the child's going to kindergarten."

Xu Chuan has arrived in Rio and is sitting in a famous local restaurant for dinner. The black bean stewed pig's trotters here is quite good.

After listening to Nikita and the two people talk about what they found out, he immediately knew that this was a plot of Fast and Furious.

It's Rio again, it must be the one dragging the safe all over the road.

To be honest, the plot is a bit fantasy. Xu Chuan looked at the tightly blocked highway. Not to mention whether he could drag a safe that weighed several tons around, could he keep the road smooth all the time?

Moreover, he was not very interested in the family man, but he was quite interested in the safe.

But he glanced at the two guys next to him and thought, well, how can we get the safe away?

They need manpower, but the problem is that they can't allocate them right now.

Should we let Fiennes and the others come over?

"Let's take a look first. By the way, there is also the drug lord named Reyes. Damn, why are there so many people named Reyes in South America?"

Putting down the spoon, Xu Chuan found that he had killed several Reyes.

Xu Chuan found the location of the stadium on the electronic map on his tablet computer. It was about eight kilometers away from the police headquarters where the safe was hidden.

Of course, he didn't tell Nikita or the others about the safe. After all, it's hard to explain how he knew about it.

"Where to go now?"

After eating, the three people walked out of the restaurant.

Nikita pointed at a bright red 911GT3 parked on the roadside. This woman was really smoldering, but it was amazing that this car hadn't been stolen yet.

"Hmm, I'm going to compete with those people."

Xu Chuan gave her a thumbs up and then rode the scooter he rented after getting off the plane.

This thing is much easier to use than a car in such a crowded city.

"Hey, pay attention to your own safety, this is not China."

The man and woman got into the car and reminded Xu Chuan when they passed by.

"I know, give me the coordinates, I'm not necessarily slower than you."

After eating, I digest it, and then take a look at drag racing. Well, this pace of life is pretty good.

However, he ignored that this is Rio, and this area is the territory of Rio's largest criminal organization, the 'Red Command' (ando Vermelho). These people also have unified signs and gestures representing gangs, and they also spray-paint their own signs.

way to divide the territory

Ten minutes later he stepped on the neck of a gang member in an alley, and the pedal fell to the side.

"Hey, do you know you need to pay for this if it breaks?" Xu Chuan wore a helmet on his head, and his current look was a bit funny.

This kid kept speaking Portuguese with a local accent, speaking at the same speed as rap, so that Master Xu couldn't understand what he was saying.

But according to his experience, at this time these little bastards will usually say, do you know who we are, whose territory this is, you are looking for death, and so on.

The 1911 produced by a black workshop was pointed at this guy's head and shot. The .45 bullet was like smashing a watermelon, and there was no need to reload the gun.

There were five people with the same fate lying around. Damn, the good mood after the meal was completely lost.

He squatted down and found two other magazines from the body, and then replaced them with a full one. He was not worried at all that there would be surveillance here.

Even if someone installs it, it will be destroyed by these gang members in less than half an hour.

However, the sound of gunshots must have alerted people around, as some nearby residents were already looking here from the windows.

Lifting up his little pedal, Xu Chuan discovered more interesting digestion activities.

He quickly got into another alley without street lights, placed the scooter in the shadow of the corner, stood by the wall, climbed up the low wall with a little force, and disappeared into this residential area in three or two steps.

Within ten minutes, other gang members who came looking for the gunfire found the body.

Then, just as they were cursing and calling someone to report, gunshots rang out on the roof, six fell down this time, the phone fell aside and voices came from inside.

Then Xu Chuan had an extra 56-1, some ammunition, and two MK2 grenades.

Tsk, it would be nice to surround the spot and call for reinforcements. He pulled out the safety guards in his hands and pressed them under the body. After that, he climbed up the wall again with weapons and ammunition.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing should not happen again and again.

But, well, this is Rio, not those guys in the Middle East who have become good at fighting security wars with the US military.

A group of more than a dozen gang members, almost heavily armed, arrived at the scene in a car.

The group of people shouted something loudly, but Xu Chuan was hiding in the shadows and couldn't hear what was going on.

One of the leaders flipped over the bodies under the streetlight without any scruples, as if to confirm the identities of these people.

Xu Chuan let out a chuckle in the darkness, and with the two explosions, at least one-third of the dozen or so people fell to the ground, while the others were almost stunned by the explosion.

Xu Chuan put the folded gun butt on his shoulder and quickly fired at the people who were shooting aimlessly around him.

In less than half a minute, there were almost no living creatures still standing on the scene. Two or three guys who were paralyzed on the ground screaming by grenades were killed by bullets that came out of nowhere.

A gang member who threw away his weapon and ran away was also knocked to the ground, and then several bullets tore his back into pieces.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, even the dogs in the residential area stopped barking.

Xu Chuan jumped off the wall, whistled and started the pedal, threw the rifle at the scene, picked up someone's cell phone and walked away with the 1911.

Ha, City of God, this is so interesting.



Less than three kilometers away from the incident, there was a large open space with tattered goals without nets on the left and right.

But of course no one is playing football here now. Instead, there are many sports cars of all kinds gathered together, plus all kinds of samba beauties in cool clothes, which makes for an exciting ditty.

The modified engine made a roaring sound, which made Nikita show a rare excitement. Nikita, wearing only a sports bra on his upper body and the fiery red 911 sports car, attracted the attention of many people.

"Where did that guy Bell go? Nothing will happen to him."

Michael searched the crowd at the scene and found no trace of Xu Chuan, so he couldn't help but said worriedly.

"Don't worry, that guy will be fine if he doesn't cause any trouble."

Nikita is well aware of Xu Chuan's destructive power and is very assured of this guy's safety.

"Look, that's not what's coming."

A mediocre scooter simply looked out of place here, and of course it received countless ridicules and laughter.

Xu Chuan didn't care much about this, because these people were about to bring him fun, so of course he would be more tolerant.

"Where have you been?"

Michael leaned against the car door, "Didn't you say it would be faster than us?"

"Well, there was a slight accident, but it's not a big problem."

Xu Chuan pointed to the damaged rear light of the scooter and the new scratches on the body, making Michael and the two think he had been in a traffic accident.

"Hey, this is not a place for kids like you."

A guy, stimulated by alcohol and hormones, provoked the Asian in front of him.

Xu Chuan took out a 20 dollar knife from his pocket, waved it in front of the other person's eyes, and then said, "Go away."

This guy took the money and immediately got back into the crowd. He was making money. No one would laugh at him. Others would just feel sorry that he was not the one who took the money.

Although there are several sports cars parked here, most of them are poor gang members.

But these people are not the people from the Red Command just now, but another gang called ADA.

Oh, he had already thrown the 1911 in the trash can nearby, and used the deceased's cell phone to call the police, and of course notified the media by the way.

A case in which more than twenty people died is considered a big case here.

"How's it going? Have you found your opponent?"

Xu Chuan took off his helmet but still wore a cycling scarf on his face. He was not worried that anyone would recognize him.

Nikita shook her head regretfully. The racing gang headed by Toretto did not show up, which made her a little regretful.

"Hey, to be honest, the long-legged girl named Vanessa may have better skills than you."

Xu Chuan said his own opinion. When he was in New York, he saw how Vanessa played tricks on the NYPD. She was definitely at the level of a professional driver.

However, these words made the competitive Nikita raise his eyebrows.

Just when Xu Chuan was about to persuade the two of them to leave, there was a roar in the street.

Driving over from a distance was a blue BMW M6.

There were two women in the car, one was Serena Vanessa, and the other was Catalia Restrepo who was rescued by Vanessa.

The supercar and the two beauties with model figures immediately made everyone around them whistle.

"The person I've been waiting for is here." Nikita's tone was a little excited.

Xu Chuan could see the fire in Nikita's eyes, which was rarely seen in recent years.

Well, let her have fun once.

Michael and I looked at each other, and they both saw what the other was thinking.

"Hey, want to compete?" Nikita rarely actively provoked the other party.

Vanessa, who was 1.8 meters tall and wearing wedge sandals, walked up to Nikita, making Nikita, who was 1.7 meters tall, look a bit petite.

Tsk, Xu Chuan looked at the other party's two long legs, and he was excited, uh, sweat, this place is really hot.

The people around knew that there was a lot of fun to be seen, so they started to cheer non-stop, adding to the atmosphere.

"Compared to what?" Vanessa glanced at Michael and Xu Chuan who were standing aside and wearing a sports scarf.

In her eyes, the white man was normal, but the guy riding a scooter and wearing a sports scarf seemed strange to her.

But this is Rio, and there are too many people who don't want others to see them, so she can only say that she understands.

"My car, if you win, it's yours."

Nikita said this, her tone full of confidence.

But Xu Chuan felt that she might have to pay compensation this time.

Vanessa glanced at the other person's 911GT3, as if she were looking at her own belongings.

"make a deal"

Then she looked at the little killer and said, "Katalia, it's a good thing you're here too, otherwise we wouldn't be able to drive back if there was an extra car."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ha", Xu Chuan laughed. He believed that if it was normal, Nikita would have taken action by now.

Kita probably won't be able to do it as a racing driver, but in fighting, even though Vanessa is only 1.8 meters tall, Nikita can really break both of her legs.

Vanessa glanced at Xu Chuan. She felt that the laughter seemed familiar, but after a closer look, she had no memory.

But the sports car in front of her now is her ultimate goal.

The two got into the car respectively. Xu Chuan patted Michael's shoulder regretfully. This prodigal woman had lost hundreds of thousands just like that.

Two cars were parked side by side on the road, and a woman wearing a bikini walked between the two cars.

"It's a total of 7.5 kilometers from here to the beach and back. Whoever comes back first wins."

There were whistles and cheers from everyone around, and it was obvious that this was not the first time they had done something like this.

"What's wrong with you?"

Xu Chuan glanced at Michael, who was also a little eager to try, and asked, "Let's talk about it first, my little pedal can't sit on the two of us."

Michael gave him a disgusted look, and even if he was asked to sit down, he would not sit on it.

Two big men were huddled up there, and just thinking about that scene made people feel chills.

The roar of the engine had already resounded throughout the audience. The bikini beauty raised her hands and waved them down violently. Two cars, one blue and one red, sped out amidst the cheers of the crowd.

It was obvious that Nikita started slowly and was beaten to the front by Vanessa.

Xu Chuan glanced at the little killer standing aside and rode the little pedal over.

"Hey beauty, want to go for a ride?"

His appearance and his very unique motorcycle must have aroused laughter from everyone.

How is it possible for such a low profile look to attract girls?

But what I didn't expect was that Katalia looked at him for a few seconds and suddenly laughed, "Okay."

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Katalia, wearing shorts and a camisole, got into the back seat of Xu Chuan.

The sound of police cars was heard in the distance, and I wondered if the bodies had been discovered.

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next