Chapter 773: network

Chapter 773
Pastel is a delicious snack on the streets of Rio, a bit like a domestic bacon pie. It spreads the flour into squares, then wraps the cheese, adds beef or chicken, etc., and finally fry the goldens in the pan.
The hawker has already blown up several copies of Pastel, but no one cares. The reason is naturally because of the hijacking of theater hostages that have completely paralyzed traffic on the most prosperous roads in Rio.
Of course, the hawker brother didn’t care much about this sales at this time, and he was also paying attention to the latest information about the theater incident on Twitter, as well as the congratulatory messages sent by the ghosts and snakes of all parties... Hey, yes The so-called insider information is right.
In short, this evening, Rio is a group of magical dances, and as a mass-eater, I am more than happy to participate in this unprecedented discussion.
"I want two Pastel."
"Oh... wait." Although some reluctant, because the gossip is seeing the most exciting place, but the hawker brother responded to the guests who came to their stalls... a young guest.
Oriental?
The hawker brother looked at him strangely. There was a woman behind the young man. It was wrapped in a suit jacket, probably the skirt was broken.
But actually still have the mood to buy food here? At this time, shouldn’t it be on the front and become a member of the great people who eat melon?
The hawker brother was carrying food, but he was absent-minded, and his eyes never left his cell phone.
"There should be a lot of people who are hungry. Maybe you can bring a few fresh Pastel to the crowd and buy it. I think the business should be good." After the young man took over the two patrolling brothers, Pastel Then he smiled.
The hawker brother sneaked, then patted his head: lying! I did not expect this is the best time to do business! So many people who eat melons must have a lot of dinner! !
"Thank you for mentioning... people?" The hawker brother could not see the young man who bought the goods, and even the woman waiting for it had disappeared.
But he didn't think too much, but his hands were almost invisible, madly making a fresh Pastel, then putting it in a basket and rushing into the crowd, shouting: "Freshly baked Pastel, buy three... buy four get one free!"
Looking at the hawker brother who was screaming hard and started to have a business, the lady maid who was biting a bit of Pastel smiled slightly: "The material is not very fresh, but the sauce is specially made, so the taste is not bad."
"It’s really good for street food." The boss smiled.
At this time, Yuyou used a handkerchief to wipe the oil traces of the boss's mouth, so that his master can be a clean and quiet food and drink.
"Speaking of this, the pistol forgot to go back." Luo boss took out a pistol at this time, this is what Song Qianran handed over to him.
He shook his head: "Forget it, wait until the next meeting and then go back."
Yuyou suddenly asked: "Master, Mr. Song's body has carried that thing, does it matter?"
Luo Qiu said: "It’s just the soul of Su Sheng’s remnant, no matter what kind of glory or power it has in the past, it has now disappeared into the long history. Whether it succeeded in becoming Song Yuran or Song Yuran succeeded in becoming it, That is the fate between him and it. But is it an ancient relic hidden deep in the jungle? It seems that this trip to South America may have other gains."
The maidservant no longer asks, the master only cares about the story behind his father's life, not the so-called blood relatives.
"Speaking, I have only done a single business in a few days here, and it is not very good." Luo Qiu indulged in a moment. "Almost enough to hear a lot of desires, then a little more than a list of interests."
When the maidservant listened, she nodded and put down the two-placed Pastel and stood up.
But Luo Qiu took her and sat down again, whispering: "Don't worry, eat first."
He said, he also used the sleeves to wipe out the shine on the edge of the lips, and whispered: "I have given you a taste, just to let you remember the taste of all the food."
"Yeah." The maid's sister softly responded.
The boss raised his hand and passed it. A light curtain appeared on the left hand side. The picture that appeared was a Caroline that was blocking the taxi on the road.
Just glanced at it, Luo boss no longer pays attention, then looks at the theater.
This eye stripped all the exterior walls of the theater, leaving only the floor structure inside the theater. There is no secret in this iconic building.
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Lluvia originally thought that after sending Dr. Ferranci three away, Song Yuran would plan to hide and wait for the real rescue outside; or once again mixed into the hostages, creating more opportunities to leave - but Song Yuran let Baki contact The gangsters who are arresting Mr. Billy seem to be really planning to 'combine' with these gangsters.
"In the rumor, Mr. Billy is a person who knows how to be grateful." Song Yuran smiled and said: "I don't know how he will repay us after we saved him?"
Lluvia couldn't help but vomit: "Army, how can you know how to be grateful, is it a politician?"
Song Yuran said: "That's better. The ones who hire us the most are often politicians. Laojiao has accumulated a lot of customers over the years, and I have to accumulate my own customers."
O'Neill has no objection to Song’s plan...or, it is necessary to see blood tonight, but it has been terminated. He is already somewhat intolerant. "If I go back, my wife knows that I was hijacked. I will laugh at me! I don't want this to be a stain on my life."
Lluvia is still a bit conservative, and her heart is full of worries. She is resistant to Song’s adventurous character.
Song Xiaoran suddenly picked up Lluvia's chin, and the relative said: "And, don't forget our action tonight... Although the old man said that he temporarily suspends the action, but in my dictionary, I can't terminate the word."
"Well..." She was the enemy of the man, but the man was under the shell of the noble son, if the beast was wild.
You...will be the king of ‘Iris flower’.
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According to Song’s command, O'Neill and Lluvia ambushed directly at this time, waiting for the person who pursued Billy to appear, and then ambushed. As for Baki, it was taken by Song Yiran personally and directed his actions.
"Hey, boy, aren't you really a government person?" Baki looked a little flashy and didn't know what to think.
"You are not a ghost inside the police." Song Yuran did not salty and returned a sentence.
"A discussion, you let me go, I can give you the wealth you can't imagine. Brothers, we are all just for money, there is no need to lose their lives." Bucky quickly suggested.
Song Ruran curiously said: "You seem to believe that Roger can win this game? The outside is armed, and it is so ridiculous. Do you really think he can escape easily? Or, I really thought he was holding these hands. Hostages, have the capital negotiated with the state?"
Baki shook his head: "According to what you said, there is really no, both sides are only delaying the time. The release of me and Moglia is the time to snatch. But... Roger is our old group. The guy looked up and grew up. Although he was a wicked madman, he was not a fool. He would never do anything he couldn’t grasp. So I think that he still has some crucial cards behind him. One really makes him dare to call the country Ace!"
"You are not as stupid as the rumor." Song Haoran nodded, coldly: "Do you know that Roger has buried a lot of explosives here, can it be flattened in a few seconds?"
Bucky’s face changed dramatically at the moment, and it looked horrified toward Song Haoran... If it is true...Ma Dan! !
Why didn't I just climb the drainage pipe with the old man and the little couple? ? !
It's too dangerous here! I have to go back to prison! !
"Are you sure I am joking?" Song Xiaoran looked at Bucky playfully.
Baki looked pale and smiled bitterly: "Roger can do it. When the big hunt, the madman took all the enemies to his father and used his father as a shield to escape. So there is no He can't do anything."
"I won't let you go. If you dare to leave now, I will solve you directly." Song Yanran saw the murder.
Bucky looked blank and felt lucky to have left him. He had to calmly say: "What do you want me to do!"
"Of course it is suitable for your current identity." Song Xiaoran smiled: "I am a 'government' person, you are the police's 'inner ghost', we naturally need to work together, isn't it? If you don't want to blow up in If you are here, give me the best value for your value."
Baki sighed, and was helpless, full of hate, staring at Song Xiaoran: "I know, you and Roger are actually the same type of people, ambitions are too big to be marginal!"
"Thank you for praise." Song Yuran gave a dagger to the front of Baki. "I have always been friendly to cooperators."
Baki frowned and eventually took over the dagger.
He really didn't want to participate in any of Roger's actions. He really felt that the prison was more suitable for him... Even if he didn't know what Roger was planning behind, it was the hijacking incident that was made today, and the crime was already big enough...
He is convinced that officials who have spent a lot of time to make a good relationship will never protect him afterwards.
Sorry, Luo Jiezi, labor, I really just want to be a quiet prisoner...
Looking at Baki's gaze, Song Yuran knew that this guy was successfully rebelled.
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"I haven't caught the big fish yet, your people are really ink." Krokdal frowned.
Roger is indifferent to the earth: "The mouse is hidden, not far away. Anyway, there is still some time, it is a show of Yuxing."
Krolockal snorted and suddenly looked down at the corner of the guarded deputy chairman, revealing a sneer: "Speaking, I have some personal grievances with this old guy. Roger, let me be good and old. Guy 'talking about it.'"
"Oh?" Roger was a little curious.
Krokdal looked at the elders and looked sneer: "This old guy is afraid that he has forgotten it. How much trouble did it bring to me five years ago?"
"You...what are you talking about in the foreign trade case five years ago?" The elders of the Senate were amazed.
"You may not know the business I am doing, it is foreign trade! I have to take care of you. My business has suffered a lot of damage." Krokdal sneered and went straight to the old man and grabbed it. His hair was dragged to the door. "Give me twenty minutes, and I promise to let him come back alive."
Roger put his hand on it, but it made people follow up and said indifferently: "Look at it, the old man can't help but fight, don't let Krokdal lose his hand."
"Head, I know!" A man nodded and went straight out.
On one side, Moglia shook her head: "This guy heard that he didn't kill people in prison. How long is this temper? Is it so rude? Ming Ge, why don't you talk? From the beginning, you have been Silence, don't you think about something bad?"
"I was really curious about one thing." Mingge looked at Roger. "How did you find this horrible guy? I don't believe in the existence of these big guys, but curious... why can I turn around? Got you got?"
Roger said in a light way: "I will tell you later... Of course, I know your character. If you don't figure it out, you will never give up. But... Ming brother, I want to remind you that this world is very big, sometimes Some things will go far beyond your cognition. When you really come into contact with something, you will know how small the former world is."
Dolfranming frowns, "I don't like this rhetoric, but..."
But what, Fleminger couldn't say, because Roger's intercom on the table suddenly exploded, it was a screaming voice.
Everyone can hear that this voice belongs to Baki.
"Roger Aberdeen... reinforcements! reinforcements... help..."

What happened?
Roger took the walkie-talkie and asked him directly. He knew that he had waited for ten seconds, and there was no sound there.
He then called another man to arrest Billy, and he did not get a response. Roger's face was as gloomy as an extinct volcano.
"It seems that this big fish bite the net." Moglia chuckled. "Billy? Krolockal and the Senate have some old feelings to contact. I also have some things to visit." This guy."
"Wait." Roger frowned. "It's a bit weird. Counting Baki and Batu, we have a total of five. And it is reported that Billy has only two bodyguards around them, the weapons on their hands. Only a pistol."
"What do you want to say?" Dolfranming looked at Roger with an interesting look, and suddenly smiled and said: "You said Baki has a swindle? That coward?"
"Be careful, it will make you live longer." Roger said indifferently, he waved his hand and said: "In addition to the auditor's control of the scene and the first line of defense, the rest of the people followed me. Moria and Ming Ge, you also Come! Also tell Krokdal, if the president’s person has not appeared after fifteen minutes, throw the body of the Senate President out of the window!"
Everyone is acting.
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In the auditorium, in addition to the conductor who died directly in front of the crowd, there were several other bodies - these were directly killed when Roger took pleasure.
The bodies were randomly stacked in the corner.
In front of him, the eight great men were armed with submachine guns and stood in different positions.
How many guests are there in the auditorium? Naturally it is dozens of times the eight gangsters... But the question is, who dares to hit the cold and ruthless muzzle?
They are really pampered for too long, cherish life, not willing to work hard for that precious future...
"Mom, I want to go home..."
There are children's convulsions in the crowd, but soon they will reach out and fear that they will cause the fierceness of this group of madmen.
"God, save us..."
"Oh God……"
"Whoever is..."
"What happened to the police... husband, I am afraid..."
Panic, despair, as if to get the best hotbed, breeding at a horrible rate, shrouded in the heads of everyone.
Then I heard what was whispering...
You... what do you need?
(End of this chapter)