Chapter 391

Xiaoshan listened to Batis clearly in the street less than 400 meters away.

"Enzo? You're really dead. I'm worried about where to find you." Xiao Shan sneered.

He went on down the street, deliberately found a place where there was no police, and stood there waiting.

But without standing for a while, two young men aged 16 or 17 rushed over, with yellow hair on their heads and colt pistols in their hands, pointing up and down Xiaoshan and shouting, "hand over the money!"

Xiao Shan can't laugh or cry. Are they too amateur?

He reached out, took two hundred dollars from his arms and handed them to two young people. They were very satisfied and ran away quickly.

Xiaoshan finally understood why most of the people of Pakistan did not agree to the gun ban, because there were more criminals than good people. Good people had the right to vote, and so did criminals. How could the gun ban bill be passed?

Then came a roar. A cruiser rushed in front of him, stopped with a creak, opened four doors at the same time, and four big men in flower shirts rushed out like wolves, each carrying a submachine gun, with a black muzzle pointing at Xiaoshan:

"Don't move! Get in the car!"

Xiao Shan asked, "do you want to stay still or get on the bus?"

"Grass, get in the car!" the four roared together.

Xiaoshan sighed darkly, how chaotic are the slums in the rich areas?

Of course he wouldn't resist. Otherwise, where would he find Enzo? He immediately got on the back seat. The left and right men sandwiched him in the middle, and the other two sat in the front. The door hadn't been closed yet and drove away quickly.

The guns of the two big men were against the Xiaoshan mountain. The four men were expressionless and looked well-trained.

Xiao Shan asked casually, "what do you call your boss?"

"Shut up!" the three big men drank together, only the driver didn't speak.

Xiaoshan had to stop asking.

The cruiser sped out of the rich area and saw slums.

Xiao Shan sighed in his heart that this is the disadvantage of people cooking.

The existence is not necessarily reasonable, but there must be a reason for its long-term existence.

There are two insurmountable obstacles to banning slums:

The first is the problem of equipment. The weapons of the police can't be compared with the mobs in the slums. The firepower gap is too big and they are not an opponent at all.

The second is the integrity barrier. Although people in slums affect the appearance of cities and social security, they have votes in their hands.

Therefore, if people cook in developing countries, there will be problems such as slums.

Once the restrictions are relaxed and everyone goes to big cities, the state can not provide so many job opportunities. At the same time, due to the contradictions among internal political parties, the Zhengfu becomes weak, public security begins to deteriorate, gangs appear, and they are unable to suppress at the beginning. Finally, large-scale gangs will form, and then spread like abscesses, I'm powerless to solve it.

Change into a power system country, as long as you give an order and give you every minute, turn the dust to the dust to the earth, God to God and Caesar to Caesar.

After the cruiser opened for a full hour, Xiaoshan suddenly felt wrong. Enzo couldn't live so far away.

"Everybody, you are not from the red command?" Xiao Shan asked.

"Of course not. Let your family prepare the ransom." the man on the left probably thought he would be fine, so he replied.

"OK. I'll make a call."

Xiaoshan naturally reached out to touch the phone, dialed the instructor and asked in Chinese, "is there anyone looking for me?"

"Yes, four people, led by Pedro, have been taken away by the police." the instructor didn't say why he took them away, but Xiao Shan didn't need to ask. He must have broken into the door and been cleaned up by both instructors.

Xiao Shan screamed. Unfortunately, he got on the wrong bus.

There are too many special cars.

He hung up and asked sincerely, "everyone, my family must know your strength before they can decide how much ransom to pay. Which gang are you from?"

"Boy, there are still many problems in your family. I tell you, we are the largest gang in Pakistan and a full member of PCC. Do you understand?"

Xiao Shan understood.

PCC has 6000 full members. Members pay huge dues every year, just like Yakuza, an island country. At the same time, there are more than 10000 people who do not need to pay outside.

"But isn't PCC a gang in Sao Paulo? What's the matter with you kidnapping in Rio?"

"Who told you PCC can't work in Rio?"

“ok。”

Xiaoshan's double fists struck left and right like lightning, which directly knocked the two big men out. The big man of the co pilot just turned his head. Xiaoshan punched his temple and fainted directly.

The driver was so frightened that he hurried to take the gun, but he couldn't get it up. When he looked down, it was Xiaoshan's hand holding the butt of the gun.

The driver suddenly burst into a cold sweat: "brother, look, what line is wrong?"

"Turn around." Xiaoshan said coldly.

The driver had no choice but to turn around and drive back.

Xiao Shan asked again, "do you know Enzo?"

"Yes, the boss of the red command."

"Find him and you can leave alive."

The driver trembled: "do you have a grudge against Enzo?"

"You ask too much." Xiao Shan threw all four submachine guns into the trunk and sat down calmly.

The driver was really unambiguous. He drove to a civilian cave nearest to the rich area, then pointed to a building and said, "enzo is in that three story building. He is usually on the third floor, and his bodyguards are on the second and first floors."

Xiao Shan got out of the car and swept the whole building in a moment. There was only one person on the third floor. He was a bald man, which should be Enzo.

"Why don't you go?"

Xiaoshan suddenly turned back.

The driver kicked the accelerator and the cruiser rushed out like a spring.

Xiaoshan released his perception and carefully explored it. He found that there were dense secret sentries and fierce firepower here. No wonder the police didn't dare to enter the slum.

Compared with the rich area, this place is typically dirty and messy. At first glance, it is a very yellow and violent place. Ordinary people accidentally break in, which is very silly and naive.

But at the speed of Xiaoshan, it's a piece of cake to make these secret whistles unaware.

……

Enzo stroked his bald head and was yelling at the phone: "you asked me to catch people, but you caught my people? Why?"

"Mr. Enzo, we only authorize you to catch people in Amazon, but you catch people not only in the city, but also in the top five-star hotel. Do you know how much this affects the reputation of the hotel?"

"But Jiang Liangqing is the one who tied up the gunsmith!"

"Jiang Liangqing is not in the hotel at all, and even if he tied it, you can only provide evidence. Our police are responsible for arresting people."

"Grass, I have no evidence, and I don't care. Let Mitsui give up vale!"

"You don't have to worry about this. Mitsui won't give up."

Enzo was so angry that he hung up the phone directly, then shouted abuse, scolded the people in power one by one, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Liangqing, I will let you pay the price!"

Suddenly a voice came from behind:

"What price?"

Enzo suddenly turned back and was seeing Xiaoshan standing behind him. He was so surprised that he was cold: "how did you get in?"

"Don't you want to catch me? I'm coming." Xiaoshan said faintly.

Enzo's head was dizzy. He knew he was definitely not an opponent, so he had to say with a dry smile, "I just want to ask the gunsmith."

"Oh, I don't know. Now let's talk about us. Your men attacked me with rockets in Amazon. How much compensation are you going to get?" Xiao Shan asked seriously.

Enzo grinned: "ha ha, brother, are you kidding? Thousands of my men need to eat and whore, and the money they earn is not enough. But your brother said, I can't help but give face. There are 100000 reais, you can use it first."

Then he really took 100000 reais out of the drawer and put them on the table.

Xiao Shan's eyes became colder: "is your life worth 100000, or my life worth 100000?"

"Grass! Don't be shameless! I give an order so that you can't even find the body!" Enzo shouted fiercely.

Peng!

Xiao Shan punched Enzo directly and knocked him unconscious.

Then he reached out and pressed his head. Powerful perception slowly penetrated into his brain memory center and began to recall where his wealth was stored.

Sure enough, the first thought was not where Xiaoshan's own money was, but where Enzo's money was.

The first thing I thought of was cash, which was put in the secret room of this house, with a total of 300 million reais, equivalent to 150 million US dollars;

The second thought is that there are 800 million US dollars in Swiss bank deposits.

After thinking about the account number, password and preset identity check password, they are actually the simplest settings. You can complete the transfer by calling Enzo's reserved phone.

Xiaoshan took back his hand. These are enough.

He took out Enzo's mobile phone, directly dialed the Swiss bank and began to transfer money

Five minutes later, all 800 million dollars went into Xiaoshan's account.

Xiaoshan took his mobile phone into his arms and opened the secret door on the wall. Inside, there were rows of iron shelves, which were classified and filled with banknotes, dollars, real and all kinds of denominations. There is no doubt that they came from drug trafficking.

He didn't move a penny, returned directly, and then picked up the wine bottle on the table.

Bang!

The wine bottle smashed to the ground.

The six bodyguards on the second floor shouted and rushed upstairs. They were shocked to find that the room was empty. Only the boss sat in the chair with his eyes closed. It was obvious that he was in a coma. What made them heartbeat was that a secret door was opened on the wall, which was the boss's vault!

Only the boss can open the vault, and it is never opened in front of them.

But now, the door of the vault is open.

They had a very tacit understanding. Instead of seeing the boss, they went to the Treasury.

The six people were dull, licked their dry lips, looked at each other, and understood each other's meaning.

If you work hard with the boss all your life, you might as well divide the money and earn more.

The six men drew out their knives and went to Enzo.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

One knife per person.

Enzo can't die anymore.