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Chapter 1441 Hot-blooded and cold-blooded

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    "This is absolutely not possible!" Jiang An shook his head and said, "Without team support and communication command, there is no way you can do it alone. If you really want to rashly rob White Gloves, you will die."

    "Yes, boss, you can't go." Sergey shook his head.

    "I have decided." Lin Rui took a sip of wine and said, "I will let Cobain provide me with the necessary information, and then I will throw away the communication tools and everything else that may be associated with the company and you. A  If someone takes off the white glove, I will take out everything I want to know from his mouth. You all stay, this is an order."

    "No!" Yelena said angrily, "I must go with you, otherwise you don't go either. You can't leave me like this."

    "I didn't abandon you, nor did I abandon everyone. I just kept you until I came back, or helped me collect the body." Lin Rui put down the bottle in his hand, walked over and picked up the corpse on the ground.  Khaki canvas bag.  It contained weapons, which were his only support.

    "No!" Yelena screamed and stopped him, "Lin Rui, you can't leave like this."

    "I began to understand why so many Russian drunkards like to beat their wives." Lin Rui sighed, "It's a pity that I am always Chinese. We are gentle and reserved and can never do such a thing." He hugged Yelena and hugged her  A kiss on the forehead, "I have to go, so don't distract me."

    He picked up his backpack and put it on his shoulders, "Actuary, take care of everyone and wait for my news." After saying that, he strode out of the private room of the nightclub and hid his body in the confusing lights and loud music.  After drinking the cold beer, Lin Rui's blood began to heat up.

    He moved his hands and feet, strode on the road, turned on his earphones and said to Cobain, "Cobain, help me find out the escort route of White Gloves, right away."

    "What?" Cobain was stunned for a moment, "What did you say? White glove escort route?"

    "Yes, the faster, the better." Lin Rui said slowly.

    "But, I was completely unprepared." Cobain frowned, "I thought your operation was over."

    "Yes, the operation is over. It's just a personal request, can it be done?" Lin Rui said.

    Cobain smiled, "Of course, we have a good personal relationship. You even treated me to Chinese food."

    "Help me do it this time, I'll treat you to Fatty Long's restaurant for a feast." Lin Rui smiled slightly.  Soon he learned the information he wanted from Cobain.  He opened his backpack on the side of the road, took out his tactical tablet, flipped through it quickly with his fingers, found the delivery route, and then checked the time.  In one hour and eighteen minutes, White Gloves will be escorted to a temporary detention point along the road on the electronic map.

    Because the case against this person is of great importance, and the security level in some Brazilian prisons is extremely poor.  Some prisoners will even kill other felons for fame, to show that they are better than others.  Therefore, in order to prevent him from suffering an accident, White Glove White was imprisoned in an independent temporary detention point.

    There was a shaking in the armored escort vehicle. White Gloves looked up at the guard opposite. The young guard immediately clenched his gun alertly.  White Gloves moved his hands with disdain.  His hands were shown cuffed, and his waist and ankles were fastened to the floor of the carriage.

    "Don't worry, kid. I like you quite a lot." White Glove sighed, "Many years ago, I was the same as you. I felt like I would wet my pants when I thought about shooting someone. But everything will be fine.  , you will get used to this world, because it won¡¯t work if you don¡¯t get used to it. You will become indifferent, because you know that this world can only hurt you.¡±

    The young guard looked a little nervous and pursed his lips tightly.

    "Tell me kid, what is your dream?" White Glove smiled and said, "Haha, don't tell me you want to be Ronaldo. Because I can't help you, it depends on your own abilities. But the rest  He put away his smile and said seriously, "I can give you whatever you want."

    The white glove joke had just made the young guard feel a little relaxed, and suddenly he became nervous again.

    "Hey, I said, don't be nervous." White Gloves frowned dissatisfied, "You two were assigned to escort me. On the surface, it was just a mission. Send me away, and then go back to live your lives. You  Look, not everyone can have talent like Ronaldo, and can rely on talent to become a football superstar and change their own destiny.

    So you will repeat a simple and monotonous life day after day, troubled by poverty.  You want to buy a decent gift for your mother or girlfriend, but you always can't do it.  Until your mother grows old and dies,Until the girl you like marries someone else.  You yourself are also beginning to age, and gradually begin to doubt your own life.  Doubt every decision you make.  "

    The two guards responsible for escorting White Glove White leaned back nervously.  They didn't know what this handsome blond man wanted to say.

    White Gloves sighed and said, "When you doubt your life, you will definitely think of this scene. In fact, on this night, you had the best opportunity to change your destiny. What I want to say is,  At this moment, your destiny is in your hands. Let me go, and you will have everything you want."

    The two young guards gripped the weapons in their hands tighter, and their expressions became heavier.

    "Okay, okay. It seems that I really can't convince you, which is damn good. I actually speak Portuguese quite well, and I have studied speech and psychology, so I have some experience in how to persuade others. What a pity.  Children, you are really offensive." White Gloves sighed.

    "You're a bastard." The young guard finally spoke, "You killed my cousin today. He was beside me at the time, and I almost died. You should be glad that I didn't kill you right away, you would  Hell."

    "Oh, I'm so sorry, I should have thought that even money can't defeat hatred." White Glove smiled, "It's just a cousin. If you have more relatives, you will have many cousins.  Young man, you should not be blinded by hatred. You should look around you more and pay more attention to your own life instead of a dead cousin."

    "Damn it, you beast." The young guard couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward and hit White Glove White with the butt of his rifle.  The white-glove White remained motionless. This was the result he had been waiting for.

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