Chapter 304: The Big Boss in Recife

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

At this time, in a Portuguese-style two-story building on Le Mans Street in Recife, a middle-aged Indian with long hair was lying on a wooden bench enjoying a beautiful woman with big maroon waves. massage service.

From the unconscious moans he made from time to time, it could be seen that he was enjoying it very much.

“The above point, yes, yes.

Right here, use force, eh! Comfortable.

Haha...you are really my little baby.

Tear, gently,

ah! Okay, you can try harder! "

The sound made the two young men standing at the door feel a little hot, and their eyes were always attracted to the perfect curves of the chestnut-colored beauty with big waves.

But such a peaceful and peaceful scene was soon interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.

The two young men looked at each other and seemed unwilling to leave their boss's side, wanting to fulfill their duties as bodyguards.

As for whether they really have finally fulfilled their duties, only they themselves know.

There was eye contact for a while, glaring at each other, trying to make the other party surrender with their eyes and go down to open the door.

But both of them were obviously unwilling to leave their posts.

Finally, a rapid knock on the door aroused the dissatisfaction of the long-haired middle-aged man who was enjoying the massage, and he cursed:

"Are you deaf?

Why don't you go down and open the door? "

One of them, a slightly thin young man, was finally defeated after hearing the boss's curse.

After unconsciously glancing at the big maroon wave a few more times, he reluctantly walked downstairs. When he reached the corner, he didn't forget to give a friendly gesture to another young man.

The other young man returned the same gesture with a look of disdain.

The slightly thin young man, with an unhappy expression on his face, cursed and walked down the stairs. Before he reached the door, he shouted:

"Who is it?"

The young man outside shouted anxiously:

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

Something serious has happened. Take me to see the boss quickly. "

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

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

He walked slowly to the door, opened the door and said:

"Girard, you bastard, you didn't go to the boss to tell the big story that time.

But in fact, it's not all trivial matters.

If you continue to act like this and disturb the boss from enjoying Ms. Luna's massage service,

The boss will throw you off the stairs. "

As the door opened, a black man with an afro pushed the door open and barged in.

He hurriedly pushed away Vasek, who was still standing at the door, and cursed:

“This time something really big happened, it’s a matter of life and death, please get out of my way.

If you miss the boss later, see if he will kill you! "

Before he could finish his words, someone had already flown past Vasek and rushed into the stairs to the second floor.

Vasek, who was pushed, had an expression of disbelief on his face. He glanced at the stairs where he had disappeared.

He continued to curse in dissatisfaction:

“I’d be damned if I took your word for it.

When I opened the door for you, you didn't even say thank you, but you actually pushed me away.

This rude bastard. "

He stuck his head out the window and took another look. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he slowly closed the door and walked upstairs.

A black guy with an afro named Gilad strode up the stairs and came directly to the door of the long-haired middle-aged man, shouting:

"Boss, something big happened. Boss!"

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

"Girard, what do you want to do? Have you forgotten the rules for meeting the boss?

Stand still, I want to search you. "

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

After being stopped, Gilad had no choice but to stand outside the door, open his arms and let the young man standing at the door search him.

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

But after taking a look at the big chestnut wave who was massaging the long-haired middle-aged man, he had to swallow the words that came to his lips.

Finally, the search of the young man at the door was completed, 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 and said:

"Boss, no problem."

If outsiders see this, they will think that this big maroon wave is his boss!

The long-haired middle-aged man said directly without even raising his head:

"Let him in!"

The young man at the door heard the boss's words and then stepped aside to let Gilad in.

Gilad ignored the young man standing by the door and stepped directly into the room.

Look where the long-haired middle-aged man is enjoying a massage.

Because of the big maroon wave, Gilad was a little hesitant and didn't know whether he should continue the report.

After all, there are outsiders here.

The long-haired boss waited for a while and didn't hear anyone speaking. He turned his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Gilad, who was standing in the room with a troubled look on his face.

"Didn't you say something big happened? What happened?"

Gilad was a little tangled for a moment, and when he saw that the boss didn't seem to want the big wave to leave, he said:

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

The long-haired middle-aged man who was lying on the bench enjoying the massage heard this and jumped up from the bench as if he was electrocuted.

Big Wave, who had been lying on his back and massaging him, was pushed a few steps away and let out an exclamation of "Ah!".

He almost fell to the ground, but the long-haired middle-aged man seemed not to notice, and waved his hands directly with a sinking face:

"go out!"

Seeing the long-haired middle-aged man's face, the big chestnut man knew that he couldn't say anything, so he quickly lowered his head and hurried towards the door.

The two young men standing at the door watched the big wave passing by without trying to stop it.

On the other hand, the young man in charge of the body search twitched his nose twice, as if he was attracted by the scent of the chestnut wave. The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and then he immediately returned to a serious expression.

The long-haired middle-aged man did not notice this. Now his attention has been completely attracted by the news brought by Gilad.

His eyes were fixed on Gilad, as if he were a ferocious beast that wanted to devour anyone.

"Tell me clearly, what happened?"

Gilad, a black young man with an afro, felt uncomfortable being stared at by his boss. He swallowed hard before saying:

“Boss, boss, the news just came from the police station.

The ship we delivered to Fernando de Noronha broke into the navy fleet's route and was seized by the navy fleet.

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

The person in charge of escorting the ship died.

Our people, including the ship and cargo, were detained by the navy.

Now the Navy has notified the Recife Police Department to go to the Natal Naval Base to take over the case! "

After hearing what Gilad said, the long-haired middle-aged man was so angry that his whole hair almost stood up.

He panted and said:

"Asshole, why do you want to break into the navy fleet's route?

What does that bastard Laite want to do?

Is he tired of living?

Also, the people responsible for escorting are dead, why are they still alive? "

Gilad, who was standing opposite, could feel the anger radiating from his boss, because the other party's smelly saliva had already sprayed on his face.

But he didn't know the answers to the boss's questions.

And they don’t dare to express their opinions at will, otherwise they may be used as a punching bag.

He could only stand there and let the boss vent his anger.

The long-haired middle-aged man wearing only a pair of underwear also knew that the subordinates in front of him could not give him answers to these questions.

Fortunately, the Navy did not come directly to cause trouble, but asked the Recife Police Department to take over the investigation of the case, so there was still room for maneuver.

The key question now is whether this batch of goods seized by the navy can still be retrieved.

After all, the Navy is not the police. If you want to take out the things that have been put into the Navy's pockets, you don't have to have money.

He had heard about what kind of naval fleet the navy located at the Natal Naval Base was.

That is a fleet with aircraft carriers.

The Yakubu family, which used to dominate the world in Natal, was wiped out from Brazil overnight.

No underworld force dares to get involved in Natal now.

It turns out that the DP transportation lines through Natal were transferred to other places.

After venting his impotence and rage for a while, the long-haired middle-aged man, as if remembering something, grabbed the clothes beside the bench and put them on.

Said to Vasek who was standing at the door:

"Prepare the vehicle and let's go back."

Vasek nodded to express his understanding, went to the window, opened it, and took a look outside, but saw nothing unusual.

He put his hand to his mouth and whistled.

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

Everyone began to gather towards the vehicles on the roadside.

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

The three people upstairs quickly followed.

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

Please get in the car with the long-haired middle-aged man.

The long-haired middle-aged man got on the bus without even raising his eyelids.

Vasek got into the driver's seat of the car and took charge of driving.

The young man standing at the door responsible for the body search got into the passenger seat.

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

He walked to another car behind him, opened the rear door, and squeezed in.

After the motorcade left, they were at the window of another room on the second floor of the small building they had just come out of.

The beautiful woman with wavy chestnut hair, smooth wheat-colored skin, and a good figure glanced down to confirm that everyone had left.

I just returned to the room I was in and closed the window.

This is his residence, and she is the lover of the long-haired middle-aged man.

The motorcade that left Le Mans Avenue drove non-stop to a two-story office building near a seaside dock warehouse.

This is the stronghold of their gang.

As we drove into the yard in front of the office building, people kept coming out and nodding to the long-haired middle-aged man and calling him boss.

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

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

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

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

How long do you need? "

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

He could hear the voice of his boss, and he quickly suppressed the curse words that were about to come to his lips.

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

However, I heard that a batch of high-quality arms leaked from the Army some time ago.

The quantity is large and it was eaten by a big boss. If you want it, I will contact you now.

But it would take at least a week to get it to Recife. "