Vox couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he looked at the bald man with an arrogant and unscrupulous expression in front of him.
This kind of personality that goes wild when one gets one's ambition is very unpleasant.
In these years of being a gangster, he has encountered two such guys.
Although both of them were successful for a while, their final endings were not very good.
The last time he met his boss, he also felt that he was a bit too strong and did things without any scruples.
But considering that the police chief wanted to fawn over someone, Vox didn't think it was a big deal.
But the guy in front of me is just a subordinate, and it's not easy to imagine that he dares to be so rampant!
It seems that this matter is over, so we need to stay away from them.
If I had known this was the case, I would have just not taken this business.
Originally, looking at the police chief's reputation and the huge amount of this business, which could make a lot of money, he gritted his teeth and followed through.
But as a shipment of goods was investigated, he has now filled in all the profits in order to fill this hole.
In the end, I guess I just volunteered to help.
But help is help, and if you get yourself into trouble, it won't be worth the loss.
Hope everything goes well!
Vox prayed silently in his heart, but with a smile on his face he said:
"Mr. DeVos, the police chief is my friend. Even if there is a problem with my goods in the city, we can take them out.
But doesn’t that waste time?
In addition, we are friends with the police chief, so we need to reduce unnecessary trouble for our friends, right?
Our mistake this time has caused you and your boss a lot of trouble.
That's why I'm extra careful now.
I hope Mr. DeVos understands. "
Perhaps it was because Vaux had a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes and made sense of every word he said.
Devis Brazil finally suppressed his anger and said to Vox:
"I hope you won't have any problems this time. I'll wait for you in the car.
Call me again when the goods arrive. "
After saying that, he turned around, opened the car door, got in the car and rested.
"Okay, Mr. DeVos, please take a rest. I'll ask someone to hurry you up. I'll let you know as soon as I get there."
Vox said humbly.
After the other party closed the car door, Vox took a few steps forward and came to another car. He saw several of his trusted subordinates hiding in the leeward and smoking out of boredom.
"Girard, go ahead and greet the delivery convoy. When you see them, you must tell them clearly. Try to wait until dark before driving to the dock."
When Gilad, a black man with an afro, heard Vox's instructions, he looked like a black question mark. He looked at Vox in confusion and said:
"Boss, why!
It will be difficult to inspect the goods when it gets dark. "
Hearing Gilad's words, Vox was so angry that he kicked him in the butt.
"You do whatever you are told. Don't you know it's difficult to inspect the goods in the dark?
I've already tried it this afternoon and there was no problem.
Now the buyer is inspecting the goods, so why let others inspect it so clearly?
Get out! "
When everyone heard what the boss said, they didn't understand what it meant. Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Gilad, a black man with an afro, also smiled and said:
"Boss, if you said this earlier, wouldn't I understand?
Don't worry, if it's not dark, the goods will never arrive.
How about I rearrange them and put the good stuff outside so that the bald man can inspect it? "
Vox waved his hand and said:
"You don't need to do this, I have already arranged it. Go quickly!"
In fact, Vaux had no choice but to do this. When the arms of the garrison were brought to his warehouse at noon, he went to check them.
The condition of these equipment is indeed not ideal, and the rifling of some rifles is almost worn out.
In some cases, the bolts are almost rusty.
No one knows whether this is the current state of the equipment of the garrison, or whether these are scraps collected from some abandoned warehouse by the garrison.
But now that the leather has been blown out, Walkers has no way to return it.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and accept the equipment, and thank Major Staffan Cappello for sending the equipment.
After the other party left, he could only find some relatively high-quality art equipment from his warehouse, reorganize and load it into the truck.
And put your equipment in a more conspicuous place and mark it well.
Instruct the boy in charge of transportation to look for these marks, and when others want to inspect the goods, directly take out these high-quality goods for inspection.
After Afro-head Gilad left, Craig glanced at Walkers, who was in a bad mood.
He said calmly to Vox:
"Boss, what's the origin of this bald head? He looks very disappointed.
How dare you shout and drink at you? Do you need me to bring a few brothers and put a sack on him and beat him up? "
Vox glanced at Craig in surprise. After all, in his impression, his nephew had been with him for so long and was used to talking less.
Although he looks very calm, in fact, he has watched this kid grow up.
He is simply a reckless man who does things without thinking, otherwise he wouldn't just let him follow him as a bodyguard every day.
The reason why he looked calm was because he had given him death orders to watch more, do more and talk less when he was with him.
If he spoke more than ten sentences a day, he would send him home.
But in fact, this guy only managed to see more and talk less. As for doing more, it was impossible to do more.
He always does things hard, waiting for others to take the initiative to do it, and then he just does the superficial work himself.
But after all, since he was his nephew, Walkers would not doubt that there was anything wrong with Craig.
The question raised now is obviously because he feels that he is not respected by others, and he feels unhappy.
He smiled and said:
“You kid, don’t act recklessly.
This bald man is a crony of the cargo owner, and this cargo owner is a big shot.
We can't afford to offend him. After this business is over, we probably won't have the chance to see each other again.
Everyone is patient. "
Vasek on the side heard what Craig said, and when Vox heard what Craig said, a smile appeared on his face, as if he had grasped the trick of flattery.
He also spoke:
“Boss, this bald man is just an errand boy, how dare he disrespect you so much.
Even if he is a close confidant of a big shot, it is nothing special.
After the business was over, I found an opportunity to bring someone to do it to ensure that no one would suspect us. "
Hearing the words of his two bodyguards, Walkers glared at them, and took a wary look at the vehicle where Devis Barry was. Seeing that the other party did not get out of the car, he probably couldn't hear what was said, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He lowered his voice and said:
“Damn it, you two bastards, don’t get involved with me even if you want to die.
Someone else's boss is someone who even the police chief of Recife wants to fawn over. Is this someone we can offend?
You've also done it for others, just because of your skills, it's not that I look down on you.
I guess the two of you are no match for anyone else if you are tied together. "
Craig heard Vox's words and thought so what?
Now it's not that we want to drag you to death together, but that you have jumped into the coffin yourself.
All of us are being targeted because of your business.
The other party must have been targeted as well. If he wants to save his life, he must find a way to find the big boss behind the scenes.
If he could find this big boss, he might have a chance to save his life.
After all, we are investigating spies now!
At this moment, Craig's mind was running wildly, thinking of how to trick the boss's identity out of Vox's mouth in an incomprehensible way.
Before Craig could speak, Vasek on the side had already spoken first:
"Boss, since the other party is so powerful, how about we join him directly?
We are the biggest gang in Recife. This big shot will definitely need us, right?
When the time comes, if we kill this bastard again, I believe the boss won’t do anything to us! "
After hearing what Vasek said, a cold light flashed in Vox's eyes, and his trust in Vasek plummeted.
Wouldn't it be nice to just be your own boss in Recife?
Why do you want to be a dog for some bullshit big shot?
Craig on the side didn't want to be a dog for a big shot who might be a spy.
Worried that Vox had really listened to Vasek's words, he slapped Vasek on the back of the head, knocking him staggering.
He cursed and said:
"Vasek, you bastard! What do you want to do?
Our boss is a big shot himself, so why should we take refuge in others?
As soon as the boss gave the order, I went directly to kill him.
Damn, the big shot is amazing! It's not like he was shot down. "
Wasek, who was slapped, turned around and wanted to fight back, but when he heard Craig's words, his heart was shaken.
When he turned around and saw the gloomy look on his boss Vox's face, he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.
With a sudden thought, he turned around quickly and slapped himself with a "pop!"
He quickly turned to Vox and said:
"Boss, I was overthinking it. Craig was right!
What's so great about this big shot is that he's just begging us to provide him with arms.
Probably not as powerful as the boss!
This time he sent this thing here to show that he looks down on us.
If you give me a chance, I'll bring someone to do it right away. "
When Vox saw Vasek's performance, he didn't express any opinion. He just looked at Vasek expressionlessly.
Vasek felt uncomfortable looking at him.
Seeing this scene, Craig knew that what Vasek just said must have aroused Vox's suspicion.
With a thought in his heart, he kicked Vasek directly and said:
“Vasek, you bastard.
It's not that I look down on you, but for being such a coward, I really don't believe you have the guts to shoot at a big shot. "
Vasek, who was kicked by Craig, didn't know that he was really aroused by Craig.
Still, he was afraid that Vox would doubt his loyalty.
Ignoring Craig, he raised his head directly and said to Vox:
"Boss, tell me who this big shot is. I will make him for you right now."
When Craig heard Vasek's words, he was overjoyed. Didn't he ask the question he wanted to ask the most?
I couldn't help but prick up my ears, wanting to hear how Vox would answer this question.
Unexpectedly, at this time, two car horns were heard in the distance.
Everyone looked up and saw that before they knew it, the sun had set and the sky was completely dark.
Not far away, five trucks were staggering towards the dock.
Vox saw the lights in the distance, looked up at the night, and nodded with satisfaction.
He turned to Vasek and Craig and said:
"Watch your mouth and don't say random things."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the car where Devis Barry was.
Seeing this situation, Craig secretly said it was a pity.
Vasek on the side breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was really dangerous today. I almost got myself involved because I said the wrong thing.
Looking at Craig on the side, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that Craig today was a little strange, a little different from the Craig before.
However, for a while I couldn't figure out what was different.
