Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 266 Black pot

  Fang Lang seemed to really not want to ask Adair Ayala any questions, and continued to cut his trouser legs with sharp stones.

  But every time he cut it, Adair Ayala could not help crying out in pain.

  The situation here has long attracted the attention of everyone around.

   Fang Lang had a cigar in his mouth, his eyes were slightly narrowed by the smoke from the cigar, his mouth looked crooked because of the cigar biting, and his hands were too rough.

   Maybe the skinning master in the slaughterhouse looks like this!

   Director Hodges felt chills when he looked at Fang Lang.

   Soon, Fang Lang really cut open the trousers with a stone, and then used a stone to push aside the torn trousers, and looked at the wound on Adair Ayala's leg.

   "It looks like the bullet went in.

  Need me to help you get the bullet out now? "

   Adair Ayala is obviously not a real tough guy. After hearing Fang Lang's words at this moment, he seemed to hear the whisper of a demon, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily, his face turned pale, and there was a faint urge to urinate in his crotch.

  The mouth kept begging:

   "Sir, I was wrong.

   I dare not again. I quit, can I give you all my territory? "

  Hearing Adair Ayala's words, Fang Lang shook his head and said:

   "It seems that you want me to take out the bullet here, so you have to hold back! There is no anesthetic here, it may hurt a little."

   After speaking, the sharp stone hit the wound again.

   Before Fang Lang could continue cutting, Adair Ayala had already called out loudly:

   "Ah! Mr. Hodges, help!

  I followed your orders! Please, help me! Get this devil away from me. "

  Adair Ayala's words made Director Hodges turn pale and tremble all over. What do you mean this is to frame him.

   Quickly looked at Fang Lang, wanting to explain a few words.

   It turned out that Fang Lang didn't look at himself, but directly started cutting Adair Ayala's wound with a sharp stone.

   Mouth also said:

   "Don't you know that Hodges and I are brothers?

  This kind of sowing discord can't hurt our feelings. "

  At this time, Adair Ayala couldn't care about Hodges' feelings at all, and said directly:

   "It's true, sir! I beg you, let me go! I'm not kidding.

  I received a call to tell us to ambush here with the Lions, and all the goods we got were ours. "

  Fang Lang stopped what he was doing, looked at Adair Ayala in doubt and said:

   "Goods? What kind of goods?"

   Seeing Fang Lang finally stop what he was doing, Adair Ayala took a few short breaths, and finally pulled back the heart that had jumped into his throat.

   Looking nervously at Fang Lang, he said:

   "Flour! Didn't someone say that someone wants to bring in a hundred kilograms of flour?"

   Fang Lang stared at Adair Ayala intently, trying to see from his face whether what he said was true or false.

   But after watching for a long time, Fang Lang didn't see a lying expression on his face. He looked back at Hodges, and saw that he also had a ghostly expression at the moment.

  The hesitation to speak made him understand that Hodges also had a lot of questions to ask first.

   But obviously worried about being misunderstood by Fang Lang, so he resisted not speaking.

   Seeing Fang Lang looking at him, Hodges let out a smile uglier than bitter, and shook his head helplessly at Fang Lang.

   Fang Lang understood what the other party meant.

   Didn't say much, he already sensed that this attack might be a deliberate setup by the black hands behind the scenes.

  It may be difficult to directly find out who is behind the scenes.

  Because, now it is obvious that all the unfavorable evidence points to Hodges. No matter who is asked to investigate, this matter must have something to do with Hodges.

   And these gang members are obviously a group of gunmen who have been used, and they are still in a state of confusion.

   "You said that Mr. Hodges notified you, so can you tell me how Mr. Hodges notified you?"

   Fang Lang already had a guess in his mind when he asked this sentence, but he had to confirm whether his guess was correct.

  Adel Ayala said directly without hesitation:

   "Walaway Geller is the one who called me! It turns out that Mr. Hodges often asks Worawy Geller to notify us of anything!"

   "Who is Wallaway Geller? Is he there?"

   "It's the policeman you knocked down just now!"

  Fang Lang looked at the sheriff who was shot in the shoulder and was being guarded by the soldiers.

   looked again at Chief Hodges, who was staring at the sheriff, about to spew fire.

  Knowing that all the answers need to be answered by this Worawee Geller, but he was not in a hurry, but continued to ask Adair Ayala:

"Do you know who I am?"

  At this time, Adair Ayala seemed to understand that something was wrong.

  He saw Director Hodges looking at Worawee Geller with an angry face, and then at Fang Lang who was squatting in front of him, and said with some hesitation:

   "Aren't you a fan transporter?"

  Fang Lang didn't answer his question, but continued to ask:

   "Are you in command of the scene of your ambush?"

   Adair Ayala heard Fang Lang's question, he hesitated and said:

   "No no. It's not me, it's a middle-aged white guy, I don't know his name.

   When we rushed to the front factory to assemble as required, the white man was already waiting for us there.

  Our actions here are all in accordance with his command. "

   "Where are his people?"

   "Dead, he wants to force us to continue to die, but the brothers are not willing. Just"

   Fang Lang squinted at the other party and understood what the other party meant.

   "When did you die?"

   "Before the surrender, he died, and we surrendered.

   died in the sugarcane field in front of him, a middle-aged white man with a big beard. "

   Looking at Adair Ayala, who had learned to answer quickly, Fang Lang nodded. He turned his head and glanced at Qi Qingshan beside him.

  Qi Qingshan understood Fang Lang's meaning, turned around and arranged for two guard platoon soldiers to go to the sugarcane field to find the body of the person Adel Ayala said.

   "Then how long have you been lying in ambush in the sugarcane field?"

   "It's not long, we arrived at the factory around four o'clock in the afternoon.

  Around seven or eight o’clock, a call came into the factory.

   After listening to the call, the **** said that the goods were on the way, and told us to enter the sugarcane field to ambush according to the plan. "

  As soon as Fang Lang heard this time, Fang Lang understood that this was when he and his father came out of Fangyuan Group. It seemed that someone was watching him near the company at that time!

   I didn't find out by myself. Could it be that my sixth sense is not working?

   But thinking about the situation at that time, it should be my attention that was attracted by the police duty box.

   I secretly regretted in my heart.

   "Then why, your actions have already failed, and you still want to attack us desperately?"

   This is a very abnormal place. After all, if it is really to **** flour, since the operation failed, they should find a way to retreat.

   Instead of desperately continuing to attack your own guards.

   "It happened so suddenly at that time, you didn't enter our ambush circle at all, and you got into the fire in a daze.

  I lay in ambush in the middle area, and when I realized that there was fire from behind, I hurried over to help.

  I always thought there were only these two cars!

  So, I never thought about retreating! "

   Fang Lang couldn't help shaking his head. If he really thought what this guy said, it was really possible. He found that there were only two trucks transporting flour. With so many people on his side, how could he give up easily?

   "Don't you know how many cars and how many people are coming?"

  Adel Ayala shook his head and said:

   "That guy didn't tell us!"

  Hearing what this guy said, Fang Lang felt that this was a mallet, and he had no brains at all.

  The so-called commander is also a no-brainer. I don’t know if it’s because of confidentiality or some other reason. He doesn’t even tell others about the target to be attacked.

   "Then isn't he with you?"

  "Ambush at the back is the Lion Gang, they are responsible for blocking your retreat.

   That **** is in charge of intercepting you in front and blocking reinforcements from the village.

   I am responsible for grabbing flour in the middle.

  Our division of labor is different, which has been discussed long ago.

   The first people to exchange fire with you are the Lions.

  Sir, please believe me, our Long Gun Gang has definitely not caused any harm to your people. "

   Fang Lang laughed angrily at this guy, meaning he didn't want to be responsible if he didn't cause any harm.

   Wanting to kick this guy twice, he saw two guards dragging a very strong bearded corpse over. Just by taking a look, Fang Lang felt that this guy was not a good person.

   No need for Fang Lang to ask Adel Ayala has already taken the initiative to say:

   "That's right, it's this guy.

  He is responsible for meeting us at the factory and then making plans. "

   This is Hodges finally getting out of the car and walking over. After carefully looking at this guy for a while, he said:

   "I seem to have seen this guy somewhere, let me think about it."

  Fang Lang thought that he could only get more clues by interrogating the sheriff of Wollaway Geller, but he didn't expect Chief Hodges to tell him that he had seen this man.

   This was a pleasant surprise.

   "It's okay, just think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

   After speaking, he turned his head and said to Qi Qingshan:

   "Please come here, Mr. Sheriff."

  The sheriff named Wallaway Geller was only shot in the shoulder, the injury was not serious, and he was able to stand and walk normally.

   When being escorted by two guards, this guy's face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little depressed. I don't know if he was still regretting his failure.

   When he was about two meters away from Fang Lang, the guard asked him to stop, and then kicked him in the crook of his leg.

   This guy couldn't stand still, so he knelt down.

   But this guy looked very tough, and wanted to stand up again. Under the pressure of the two guards, he desperately tried to break free.

   But the guard would not let him get what he wanted, he pinched the gunshot wound on his shoulder, and Worawee Geller groaned in pain, and fell to the ground directly.

  A guard stepped forward and put his knee on his neck, turning his head to the side to prevent him from being choked by the dirt on the ground.

  But the full body weight of the guard was on his neck, which must have made him very uncomfortable.

   Soon his complexion began to turn red, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

  Fang Lang looked at him for a while before waving his hand to signal the guard to let go of his legs.

  Wolawe Geller thought he was a fish short of water. He opened his mouth wide and breathed desperately. It took a long time for his face to return to normal.

  The whole person lay on the ground, no longer resisting.

  Fang Lang smiled and said:

   "Why bother? You know who I am, and you also understand the identities of these people around me.

   Do you think you can make it through? "

  Wolawe Geller didn't make a sound, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked deathly at home.

  (end of this chapter)