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Chapter 1565 Scavenger

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    Lin Rui frowned and said, "Is the news reliable?"

    "Yinlang has information about South America. You know he has a lot of connections in South America." Long Zhengwu shrugged, "Forget it, it's best not to talk about work here. Especially when I have announced my retirement.  "

    Lin Rui smiled helplessly, he really admired this fat man.  This fat man can both pick it up and put it down.  He was absolutely responsible when it was time to take responsibility, and he didn't say anything when it was time to let go.  Few people can choose to quit like Fatty Long, especially during the peak period of Black Island Company.

    "Maybe I'm almost done." Lin Rui said slowly, "While the market is good now, how about working for another two years, and then I can work part-time in your restaurant?"

    "Pfft, it's just you, can you cook?" Long Zhengwu said with a smile.

    "Didn't you know nothing back then? You, a person who couldn't even fry eggs, actually opened a Chinese restaurant and actually opened more than a dozen chain stores. It was purely to deceive the foreign devils who didn't know the goods.  If you pretend to be a chef with a Chinese face, can I be worse than you?" Lin Rui said with a smile.

    "Hahaha." Long Zhengwu laughed, "That old ghost Angel must have told you again. Don't tell me, it's true. When I opened a restaurant, how did I know this? I'm holding a gun.  The hand with the handle was holding the spatula, and it felt strange. I had never even scrambled eggs.

    Later, a restaurant was recruiting Chinese chefs, so I went.  When people take a look at it, my appearance, face and belly are definitely the face of a chef and the belly of a chef.  So as soon as I got there, I became a chef and directed a group of foreign cooks to work.  "

    Long Zhengwu has never had any airs, so when he mentioned the embarrassing things he did back then, everyone burst into laughter.  It was a rare moment of relaxation after a mission. The team members drank wine, bragging and bickering with each other.  They all couldn't let go of Fatty Long, but this was Fatty Long's choice and they had to respect it.  And it was a good ending for him.

    ¡°In Brazil¡¯s toughest prison, a man is imprisoned.  The man was considered extremely dangerous and was covered in chains and shackles.  With his blond hair and messy beard on his face, it's hard to imagine how handsome he once was.

    "Be careful about this man. He is a dangerous person, a very dangerous one." A prison guard introduced the situation to the new guard. "This row of cells here are all very serious felons."

    The new guard was a young man who looked a little thin. He said hesitantly, "Why is this guy different from other prisoners? He is being held in solitary confinement and tied up like this."

    "Because everyone who is locked up with him will die. He can even kill three or four strong men with his bare hands. This is not without precedent. Otherwise, why would we only lock him up when the prison cell is so tense?  This man is a devil." The old guard sighed.

    "He doesn't look like it." The new young man smiled.

    "His name is White. He is carrying more than a dozen serious crimes, including blasting, murder, illegal possession of large quantities of arms, theft of military secrets, endangering public safety and other felonies. Just during the slum clearance operation in August,  He and his accomplices caused a large number of casualties among the Brazilian military and police.

    ¡°You¡¯ve never seen that scene, it¡¯s like a war.  If it weren't for the fact that Brazil didn't have the death penalty, his life would not be enough to sentence him to death.  The old guard shook his head and said, "Let's go. There's nothing to see here. It's your first day at work."  I'll take you to other places.  "

    "But I think he is very interesting." The young man said with a slight smile.

    The guard was stunned for a moment, and the young man's hand had already grabbed his throat. "Shh, I understand your pain, but it will be over soon, I promise." The young man looked at the guard with a smile.  He gradually exerted force on his hands until the guard fell to the ground.

    The young man looked at the other end of the corridor, then walked to the cell door and started to unlock it.  His tools were in a small box, and the remote-controlled door quickly opened under his fiddling.

    The young man walked up to the prisoner who was tied up layer by layer.  "White Glove White?" He looked at the prisoner and said.

    White slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes looking fierce under his messy golden hair.  "Hmph, my time is up? This is really unexpected. They actually sent a young chicken like you to kill me. Humph, you can also be a scavenger? I really hope you don't tremble when you strike."

    ? ? ? Scavengers are a group of special personnel of the secret society. They are responsible for cleaning up the mess and cleaning up the scene where the mission failed.  And of course get rid of those who shouldn't be alive at all.  White Gloves knew that he was the kind of person who shouldn't be alive.

    The young man actually smiled, pulled up a chair and sat down next to him.He looked at his watch leisurely and said, "I'm not a scavenger, and I'm not here to kill you. It's now 9:03 in the morning. In twelve minutes, a car will go out because some garbage needs to be dumped. The vehicle will pass by  There are three checkpoints, but the people who checked have been bribed."

    White Glove White looked up at him and said nothing.

    "It takes five minutes to walk outside from here, and three minutes to unchain you, which means you only have five minutes to listen to me. Remember, listen to me, not talk. Don't ask questions, I  Nor will he answer.

    After unlocking the door, put on guard clothes and follow me.  Dressing as we go, we have limited time.  "The young man walked up to White Glove White and helped him unlock his chains.

    These chains were untied under the young man's dexterous hands, and the white gloves' eyes moved.  The young man instantly met his eyes and said coldly, "Don't try to do anything to me. Time is tight. I don't even have time to explain, so I don't have time to waste with you."

    White Gloves glanced at him, quickly walked over and put on the guard's clothes. As he walked, he whispered, "What's the plan?"

    "All plans have nothing to do with you. For you, following me is just a plan." The young man said as he walked, "Be careful not to walk too hastily. As long as we pass through this corridor, we can get to the outside behind.  .¡±

    "You still need to teach me? Where are the guards at the door of the building, have they been solved?" White Glove White whispered.

    "The guard is lying under his desk." The young man walked outside and picked up a plastic bag and handed it to him, "Put this on."

    "Gas mask?" White Glove White frowned after opening the bag.

    "You have to lie down in the garbage truck to go out, to prevent you from being smoked to death by the garbage." The young man said coldly.

    White Gloves shrugged, "You are so considerate."

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