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At nine o'clock the next morning, Hernan went out.
Luke looked at the picture returned by the drone and thought thoughtfully: "Who are these two new guys?"
Unlike before, the two people who got into the back seat of the luxury car with Hernan were covered in gray clothes, covered from head to toe.
Their faces were similar to those of Luke when he was doing private work, with hoods and sunglasses on.
The height of these two people is average, about 1.75 meters, but they look very strong, and their thighs are thicker than Vanessa's waist.
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Luke just thought about it and shook his head.
Power -type players at the ordinary level can not take advantage of firearms and cars, and must be agile.
But there were no traces of firearms on these two men, and they could only carry pistols.
While thinking about it, he hoisted up Hernan's car from a distance.
At half past nine, Hernan¡¯s car entered the police station.
The boss is not completely at ease with his police officers, who come to check his money every day.
At the same time, his men and the police were frantically searching for traces of Dominic and his party, as well as traces of a certain death-seeker who slapped him hard.
At this moment, Hernan was walking in the police station with a large mask covering his face.
Seeing the surprised look from the director who was accompanying him, he said angrily: "I have a cold, can't I?"
The director immediately expressed his sincere belief in this reason and said directly: "Boss, now the police station has strengthened its security. The number of guards has doubled than usual, and there are also dedicated special police members guarding the warehouse. You don't have to Worry."
Hernan just nodded, but murmured in his heart: Idiot, I¡¯m really worried that you¡¯ve embezzled labor money!
Soon, he went to the warehouse to look at the money inside, then returned to the director's office and sat down, while the director stood honestly like a ponyboy.
Hernan waved his hand impatiently: "Go and do your own business, don't stand here."
The director nodded immediately and went out.
Hernan waited until the door was closed before taking off his large mask, revealing his face that was swollen like a pig's head on both sides.
Fortunately, he only has his two most trusted brothers around him at the moment, and they will not laugh at his face.
"Boss, catch the guy who slapped you in the face and give it to me. I will break every bone in his body." A man in gray said, his voice low and hoarse.
Hernan nodded helplessly: "Okay, leave it to you."
"These two brothers are loyal, but they are too ignorant to wink. They will not open or lift any pot.
Is there any need to mention this? When had Hernan ever suffered such a big loss?
Thinking of what happened the day before yesterday, Hernan felt aggrieved.
¡°If he had been shot several times the day before yesterday, he might be very angry, but he would never be so aggrieved.
At this moment, there is actually nothing wrong with his body. His face, which was 50% swollen, can barely be considered a minor injury.
But he would rather he had been shot the day before yesterday, that would at least be consistent with his status as a boss.
Any boss who has never been shot is unqualified.
But if the boss can¡¯t be found after receiving a big slap in the face, it will be a big loss.
Even now, Hernan feels baffled.
What kind of lunatic is this that catches himself just to slap himself?
Moreover, what the man shouted the day before yesterday made him even more angry.
He touched a lot of women¡¯s butts, who knows which one he was referring to? Should he kill all the boyfriends of women who touched their butts? Hundreds of people must have died in the city there.
Afterwards, he also found the surveillance video of the hotel.
As a result, after analysis, his subordinates regretfully told him that they could not find any clues about that person.
When I told Hernan the news, the men who checked the surveillance cameras were sweating on their foreheads. Fortunately, there was no video of Hernan being beaten on the surveillance cameras.
As a big boss in Rio, Hernan certainly does not allow the hotel to monitor where he is sitting.
In fact, the man did not enter the range of the camera before and after he attacked Hernan.
On the other hand, the attacker was wearing sunglasses, a hat, and a beard. He had something in his mouth that changed the shape of his face.
Therefore, there were many onlookers around, but no one had any impression of the attacker's appearance and clothing.
In fact, my subordinates felt thatThere is no one who dares to say that he has any impression.
"As long as they are not idiots, the locals will never say that they remember the situation at that time.
The key point of this matter is that Hernan was held down and slapped.
Remember the attacker, why don¡¯t you just admit that you saw Hernan being beaten!
¡°But the investigation by tourists showed that no one really saw the person¡¯s true appearance and whereabouts.
Who slapped Hernan in the face has become a new unsolved mystery in Rio City.
Here Hernan is sulking, and over there Dominic and the others have arrived outside the underground parking lot of the police station.
Two police cars, one behind the other, drove a dilapidated homemade armored vehicle in the middle to the entrance and exit of the parking lot.
Looking at the strangely modified flatbed rear body behind this somewhat old armored vehicle, the policeman on duty at the railing asked: "What's going on with this pickup truck?"
The policeman in the driver¡¯s seat looked in the rearview mirror and listened to the co-pilot¡¯s companion counting down in a low voice: ¡°Three, two, one, do it.¡±
The driver suddenly raised his hand and pointed the Taser gun at the policeman who was looking over his shoulder.
Two nail heads with thin metal wires flew out and hit the policeman on duty. He twitched and fell instantly.
At the same time, the co-pilot of the police car behind also fired his Taser, knocking down a special police officer next to him.
The three cars started almost at the same time, broke the railings, and rushed into the underground parking lot.
"We only have thirty seconds." The driver in the armored vehicle said on the intercom.
Everyone began to count down silently in their hearts.
Thirty, twenty-nine!
The police car leading the way has already given way to the passage.
Twenty-seven, twenty-six!
The homemade armored vehicle began to accelerate crazily. The raised steel bump on the front bumper was rough, but absolutely solid.
Twenty-five, twenty-four, twenty-three!
Boom!
With a loud noise, the armored vehicle crashed through a wall and rushed into a room.
Twenty-two, twenty-one.
The armored vehicle retreated and began to turn around. An iron plate fell from the rear truck body and rested diagonally between the ground and the truck body.
Twenty, nineteen,sixteen, fifteeneleven, ten!
¡°Four people got out of two police cars. Two people pulled out the tow hook from the back of the police car and buckled it into the safe¡¯s alloy latch, which was as thick as an arm.
The other two people quickly put several plastic sprays on the walls around the vault and shouted: "It's done."
The four people ran out almost at the same time.
Six, five!
Of the four people, two got into the police car, and one of the remaining two shouted: "Get ready, detonate."
Three, two, one!
Boom boom boom boom!
A series of moderate explosions sounded, and the walls around the vault shattered, leaving a large hole. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com