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Chapter 1032 Rio's Axe Gang

Night covers Rio de Janeiro.

Under the light, the huge sculpture can be easily seen no matter where the city stands, just like the Heavenly Father embracing the world.

Most of the Brazilian residents are devout Christians. Many poor people cannot get material enjoyment and can only seek psychological comfort. It plays an extremely important role in people's minds.

Han Xuan was standing by the window drinking red wine. At the height he was, he could overlook the entire city.

Suddenly I found that after the real scenes around the night were blocked, the scenery of the city was quite beautiful.

He just talked with Isabelle's parents' secretary and assistants.

The news I learned was limited, but seriously, since they disappeared, there have been people who originally supported them and have begun to move closer to other heirs.

Just like when the prince seized the throne in ancient times, the ministers needed to stand in line. The former prince suddenly disappeared, and the former emperor did not leave any will. It was natural for them to change their responsibilities when they saw the wind.

Han Xuan didn't care about the terrifying legacy of Isabelle's family. Now he just wanted to find her safely and smoothly. He was in a bad mood tonight, so he drank some wine to try to relieve himself...

The Chinese man who was invited to help was named Yang Zhi.

Although he always smiles in front of Han Xuan, countless people in Rio de Janeiro can prove that this guy is really scary.

Countless people wanted to kill him, but without exception, they all failed. Then they welcomed him to revenge like a storm, and several local old-fashioned soprano family bosses had already died.

The police station put his name on the wanted order for several years, but Yang Zhi is still alive and even dares to take a ride in the Ferrari in glory.

In a chaotic city like Rio de Janeiro, there is only one foreign gang that can compete with local organizations, that is the Axe Gang controlled by Yang Zhi.

This name is not taken casually. It is indeed a branch passed down from the Axe Gang in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. It was founded by a confidant Wang Yaqiao fled overseas, and now it has been incorporated into the Hongmen.

The special ancient culture that China has nowhere to be seen has been well spread abroad and has been rooted in other countries, with a tendency to grow.

When Yang Zhi left in the afternoon, he came to the top floor of the Hilton Hotel again, the bodyguards who had just been lazy suddenly felt very excited.

His eyes were watching his every move, fearing that it would cause any adverse actions to the boss.

For example, Gabriel, who is ready to draw his gun at any time at this moment.

Although I don’t know why I was inexplicably hostile to this thin Chinese.

But when I saw him, my nerves became tense unconsciously, as if I could predict some kind of danger from him.

This made Gabriel feel very magical, so he became more serious, putting his hand on the gun, and did not hide his fear of Yang Zhi.

When Han Xuan saw their little moves, he didn't believe in Yang Zhi who had just met for a while, but he understood that the old man would not rashly send someone he couldn't trust to help, especially on such an important matter.

At this moment, he smiled and said, "People, please relax.

His father and my grandfather have been friends for a long time, it doesn’t matter, don’t be nervous..."

Yang Zhihui speaks Cantonese, Brazil's official Portuguese, and is also very proficient in English. He is considered a talent, and with this skill, he can survive until he can't starve.

Nowadays, China has gradually become a popular place for investment. Although it has the largest population in the world, there are not many people who know English and Chinese, and Chinese translation work is very popular recently.

Even Jack Ma was obsessed with his old career when he was chatting with Han Xuan, thinking that the translation agency must have a great future.

Therefore, Han Xuan was spitting out of the phone, making him wholeheartedly develop Alibaba, which was just established. This classic name has not been changed...

At this time, Yang Zhi's smile was very bright. He stood six or seven meters away from Han Xuan, shrugging his helplessness.

He shook his head and said in English: "It's okay, little brother.

I feel relieved to see them being so serious. I have sent some people before to come and protect your safety together.

Your friend encountered a lot of things. When I first started inquiring, someone came to warn me not to meddle in other people's business. If you want to intervene, you need to be careful.

However, they brought me so close to you. If you were really an assassination master, you would be dead before they pulled out your gun, so you still have to be more careful.

I'll send you a small gift, I'll ask an old craftsman to create it."

Han Xuan took the box he threw.

When I opened it, I saw a small axe made of gold, which was only about fifteen centimeters long and was carved with exquisite patterns.

He held it in his hand and weighed it a few times, and asked him jokingly, "Is this a flying axe like a flying knife?"

I heard that Wang Yaqiao, the founder of your gang, liked to learn from the Barbarian King to throw an axe and kill people."

Yang Zhi was a little confused, so he couldn't figure out who the Barbarian King was, but he didn't ask carefully and replied: "It's just an ornament."

The flying axes I used are made of black steel. The gold is too soft and easy to be discovered. There are tens of thousands of reals, so who can't throw them away at will..."

"Haha! That's right, please sit down.

I haven't had dinner yet, so I can be together later."

After Han Xuan reached out to ask him to sit down, he finally asked the main point and said, "Brother Yang, have you found the clue?"

"Well, I discovered the hospital staff who went to the scene of the accident at that time. I asked the ambulance driver to verify that they brought back three injured people on the day of the accident.

One of them died of excessive blood loss in the middle of the journey. He was a black man. What's strange is that his body was sent to the morgue, but it suddenly disappeared. I didn't see it.

I only know that there is a one-story door at the intensive care unit, and there are people guarding it, and the doctors and nurses inside don’t come out at all. My people pretend to be takeaway workers and can’t get in.

The time is too short, and it is not clear whether the couple is inside or not, but they should be almost done, otherwise the hospital will do so strictly and there will be no epidemic.

If it were them, the injuries should be quite serious.

Today, several experts and famous doctors from various subjects were making excuses to say they wanted to attend a meeting, but they disappeared strangely..."

Han Xuan was immediately excited.

He has contacted many close allies of Isabelle's parents, and the list is provided by their secretary, but only a few have made it clear that they will attend the meeting he organized tomorrow morning.

Most people refused on various reasons, and they knew what he wanted to do.

Without Isabelle's parents, everything was a castle in the air. Now when I heard this good news, I excitedly asked Yang Zhi: "Is it possible to enter and check it out?"

If it was them, I would like to rescue them.”

Yang Zhi thought about it for a while and gave a positive reply, "Yes, I'll make arrangements now..."

More than half an hour later, Han Xuan asked Anya to stay in the hotel, but he got into the car and went to the Suhe Hospital mentioned earlier.

I can't figure out why I've planned a car accident but I'm still sent to the hospital to keep Isabelle's parents to help them with treatment.

But this is a blessing in disgrace. When he expressed his gratitude to Yang Zhi, he replied: "You're welcome. Mr. Han has helped me a lot. Don't you owe me anything."

I called my grandfather in the afternoon and talked to him. Han Xuan knew that he urgently needed a batch of arms now, and the old man had already hinted that he had helped him contact someone, so he didn't say more.

The residents have no nightlife. At around 10 o'clock in the evening, there are no people on the streets of Rio de Janeiro. There are even more street ladies standing on some streets than passers-by.

Some little girls may be less than fourteen or five years old, and there are also younger ones. Child prostitutes have always been an unsolvable problem in Brazil, and this situation was particularly serious in the 1990s...

Not long after, the hospital arrived.

There were more than a dozen people gathered outside the parking lot and were changing clothes. What made Han Xuan feel cool was that they had two crossed axes tattooed on their backs.

It is almost twenty-first century, and gangs are also developing with the progress of the times. Naturally, they will not be so stupid that they really take an axe and fight with others.

Through the car window, Han Xuan saw the weapons of various formats in their hands. He felt that he had touched a different world. His heart was hot right now... (~^~)
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