Mission code: Deep into the tiger's den

Time: 15:32 pm

Location: Brazil, Rio de Janeiro, slums

Task executor: Task Force 141

Rio de Janeiro, also known as the "City of God", anywhere in Rio de Janeiro, as long as you look up, you can see the statue of Jesus standing on the top of Corcovado Mountain.

It looks like God is paying close attention to this city.

However, the irony is that everything that really happens here every day seems like God has abandoned this city.

Especially in the dark and dirty corners of this city, crime, poverty, and death are happening almost every moment.

The rules here are jointly formulated by drug lords, gangs, and arms dealers. In order to compete for money and power, people are killed on the streets every day, gunshots are heard one after another, and the concrete floor is stained with blood.

In recent years, an arms dealer named "Black Jesus" has quickly become an important new rule-maker in this land through his ruthless methods, extensive connections and resources.

The target of 141's trip was the arms dealer known as "Black Jesus"...

Halfway up the mountain, a somewhat old Bentley sedan, guided by a jeep filled with militiamen, slowly passed through a slum.

It's the turn of spring and summer, but the temperature in Brazil is still like spring.

A slight cool breeze slowly blew in through the car window, making the temperature inside the car less stuffy.

Lu Qi, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the scene on the street through the car window.

The skinny black child looked at this unfamiliar car with a pair of big eyes full of doubts and curiosity; the adults standing aside looked at these uninvited guests with eyes full of caution and vigilance, and their expressions were cold.

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Dirty garbage dumps and the unavoidable smell of sewage are all special ways of welcoming guests to the slums.

Looking at everything around him, Brother Zao, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but sigh:

"Now I finally know why Price's boss hates this place so much... This place is simply a huge garbage dump..."

Xiaoqiang, who was sitting in the driver's seat and holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, couldn't help but nodded and echoed: "And those cold eyes are really uncomfortable..."

For this mission, Task Force 141 sent two teams.

Team A is headed by Lu Qi, the "son of a warlord", and is composed of Soap and Xiaoqiang who act as bodyguards. The mission of the three of them is to enter Carlos' villa as traders and find a way to capture Carlos.

The other team is the backup team B, led by Price himself and including Gates, Ghost, Ella and others.

Their mission is to provide Team A with the necessary logistical support and subsequent evacuation.

At this time, Brother Soap suddenly turned around, looked Lu Qi up and down, and then said:

"Speaking of which, a, when you put on such a floral shirt and sunglasses, you really look like a ruthless villain who kills people without blinking an eye."

Taking off the sunglasses from the bridge of his nose and casually hanging them on the collar of his floral shirt, Lu Qi replied angrily:

"This is part of the plan, remember? Also, please call me Mr. Kun now. I am the son of a Thai warlord. Don't wait to reveal the secret. You must know that the other party is a ruthless and ruthless villain who kills without blinking an eye.

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After a pause, Lu Qi couldn't help but continue to emphasize:

"Go in later and follow my instructions. You'd better not say a word. Just stay vigilant and act like someone owes you hundreds of thousands of pounds."

Glancing at Xiaoqiang who was concentrating on driving, Lu Qi couldn't help but continue teasing:

"You see, Xiaoqiang is more suitable for the job of a bodyguard than you are."

Hearing this, Brother Soap didn't care. He shrugged, stretched out his hand to make a zipper gesture on his mouth, and said:

"As you wish, Mr. Kun."

While they were talking, two cars passed through the outskirts of the slum and slowly approached a large three-story villa at the end of the road.

The journey into the slums was very peaceful.

There were no sudden bullets and no signs of gang fighting. It was nothing like being in the largest slum in Rio de Janeiro.

However, hidden beneath the calm is an undercurrent of danger.

If it hadn't been for the jeep sent by "Black Jesus" as a guide, Lu Qi was sure that their strange car would have been aimed firmly at a lot of guns that came out of nowhere...

The jeep stopped for a while in front of the outpost outside the big villa. The driver chatted with the sentry. The guard, holding an AK in his hand and carrying rows of bullets on his back, opened the railing and allowed the two vehicles to pass.

Parking the car in the open space in front of the villa, Lu Qi, who had already put on his sunglasses again, reached out and patted Xiaoqiang and Soap on the shoulders and said:

"The show is on..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qi quickly got into the mood, his expression became solemn, and he put on a look that said, "I'm just dragging you."

He did not open the door and get out of the car by himself, but waited for Brother Soap to get out of the car and open the door for him before getting out of the car.

A white man wearing a peaked cap and a black scarf tied around his neck came to Lu Qi surrounded by several militiamen.

"Mr. Kun, the boss is waiting for you inside, but before that, please ask your bodyguards to hand over their weapons."

Hearing this, Lu Qi took off his sunglasses, stared at the other person with cold eyes for a while, then waved his hand and said in Thai:

"Listen to them!"

Hearing this, Zao Zao and Xiao Qiang obediently handed each other their pistols and tactical daggers.

"excuse me..."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qi and the other three were searched, and after confirming that no other weapons were hidden, the white man bowed slightly to Lu Qi and apologized:

"Mr. Kun, please forgive us for being rude. This is just a routine matter. I hope it will not affect our friendship."

"snort!"

Lu Qi snorted coldly, then waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

"OK."

Under the leadership of the white leader, the three of them entered from the main entrance of the villa, passed through the entrance hall, and arrived at the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as he entered the hall, Lu Qi saw the target of this trip - "Black Jesus" Gabriel Carlos!

[Liancheng ] It was a black man wearing a large gold chain around his neck and wearing only a brown vest on his upper body, exposing his thick arm muscles. The scar on his right face was exactly the same as the feature in the photo.

However, this "Black Jesus" is much friendlier in real life than in the photos.

When the other party saw Lu Qi, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and then he showed a bright smile.

While opening his arms to welcome him, Carlos did not forget to say:
Chapter completed!