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Chapter 184
Chapter 184
"Xia, you can't do this..."
Giselle shook her hair and was about to put on the helmet. She suddenly felt a tightness in her waist and abdomen. She frowned slightly and said, "Are you going to make Heimlich for me? I'm going to be out of breath..."
"Really?" He Xia smiled and said, "I'm a little nervous, so it's better."
Giselle looked down at the clenched hands on his stomach, and wondered, does he really seem a little nervous?
She couldn't see through the actor's behavior at all!
"You can rest assured of my driving skills, let's go!"
Giselle didn't care about it any more, put on her helmet, started her motorcycle and rushed out of the warehouse gate.
Tom and O'Connor had one car, the blasting duo had one, Taiji and Pierce had one, Giselle was driving He Xia, and the pregnant Mia stayed at the base to provide real-time news for everyone.
In the back seat of the Ducati, He Xia leaned comfortably on Giselle's back. From the faint smile on his face, it can be seen that there is no tension at all!
With a tight belly, a slightly elastic back, and the fragrance from the long hair, the wish made many years ago has come true in a special way.
Tom's Dodge sports car is very cool, but it can't compare to Giselle carrying a little fresh meat...
From the middle of the mountain all the way down, He Xia's rate of turning heads is very high, and many men cast a hostile look at him. Although he can't see the appearance of the rider, just the perfect figure is enough to make people jealous!
He Xia has long been used to the eyes full of jealousy, and enjoyed it to the fullest, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He believed that if he took advantage of Giselle at this time, he would definitely be thrown off by her...
It's not that I'm afraid of falling, but that the image I've built with great difficulty can't just be ruined like this. As the saying goes, if you put a long line to catch big fish, if you can't bear it, you will make trouble!
The Santa Teresa district is located on the hillside in the center of Rio, a large bohemian community known as the artistic heart of Rio, with numerous art galleries and street art.
Passing Guimarais Square, He Xia saw many teams performing on the street. The dancers wore colorful costumes and beat musical instruments with distinctive local characteristics. Passers-by were invited to join the team. The atmosphere was very enthusiastic.
After passing through the square, drive into an old street, dilapidated, graffiti and sewage become the main theme.
Arriving at the location recorded in the storage card, after a simple investigation, luckily, the den was not evacuated. It was disguised as a dilapidated bearing factory. In no mood.
Rows of women in bikinis in the dimly lit factory are counting money with money counters.
Dressing coolly is definitely not for visual enjoyment, but to avoid concealment to the greatest extent. If you fill the room with a hundred dollars, you can keep up with the per capita GDP!
With a bang, the gate was kicked open, and the passers-by on the street turned a blind eye to it. They were very calm, as if nothing had happened.
He Xia sighed, did these people experience World War II?
With intentional calculations and no intentions, it is very easy for everyone to break into the illegal den.
Relying on Reyes' name, the little boss of the den is domineering in this area. No one dares to provoke him.
Guarding a large amount of cash, there are naturally armed forces in the den, but compared with the fighting power of He Xia and the others, it is obviously not enough, and they were subdued in an instant!
"You bastards, do you know whose territory this is? If you dare to do something here, I can only say that you are blind and wait to die. No one can escape from Rio with money!"
The little boss knelt on the ground and still shouted, he didn't take the people who broke into the den seriously.
"Get out of Rio with the money?"
Tom asked mockingly, then took off his mask, spread his hands, and said, "You think I'm looking at Reyes' money?"
Immediately after, everyone else took off their hoods.
Reyes had publicized the photos of Tom and O'Connor within the company, and the little boss recognized them immediately, and he stopped being stubborn all of a sudden, with a look of panic on his face, because he knew that these people were desperate Only!
From the internal point of view, these people escaped from prison in North America and fled to South America. They are all murderous devils...
"me……"
The little boss was too scared to speak, and felt that he was going to see Jesus in the next moment.
However, what he feared did not happen.
Tom picked up a bucket of gasoline that he had prepared, poured it on the piles of beautiful knives beside him, and lit the lighter with a pop.
"Tell Reyes that this is my purpose!"
After finishing speaking, Tom threw the lighter on the beautiful knife.
raging.
The flames rose more than one meter high in an instant, and a heat wave swept across.
The little boss looked dumbfounded, but it was several million dollars, so it was ignited like this?
"Crazy, you are crazy, doing this will provoke conflict, crazy..."
The little boss felt that the person who came would not kill him, so he started to swear again.
Tang Mu smiled at the little boss and said, "Who cares?"
Then a group of people left the den in the flames.
[Exploration degree +4%, currently: 25%]
After the last person stepped out of the gate, the little boss jumped up and immediately began to organize people to fight the fire. He could save as much as he could, and he couldn't do nothing...
Most importantly, the money can be reported to have been burned, and then it can enter his own pocket with a little work!
He Xia and his group left the bearing factory, but they didn't go far. They drank drinks in a simple drinking bar diagonally opposite. Go in the direction of the H·R Building.
"It's already set off. It must be to complain to Reyes. It is estimated that there will be a next step soon!"
Tom pointed to the bearing factory and said.
"According to the plan, let's allocate the locations for our respective stalkers."
O'Connor made arrangements based on the situation of the branch of the den, and He Xia and Giselle were assigned to a den on the streets of Botafogo.
The soldiers were divided into several groups, each heading towards the planned destination.
Compared with the former Santa Teresa district, Botafogo Street is much more prosperous. It can be regarded as a local middle-class neighborhood, but there are still certain problems in terms of public security.
Because it is adjacent to a slum called Donamata, which is not as large as Rocinia, but more chaotic, which makes the local police a headache!
Giselle had performed missions in Rio and was very familiar with the geography of the city. She found the den without navigation and parked her motorcycle under a shady tree.
He Xia didn't wait for Giselle's reminder, and didn't stop at all. When the car was stable, he let go of his arms and jumped off the motorcycle. He pointed solemnly to a convenience store next to a bank in the distance: "Is it there?"
"That's right!"
Giselle took off the helmet and shook her hair, hung the helmet on the handle, then sat on the motorcycle and looked in the direction of the den quietly.
Judging from the time in the movie, after the little head of Santa Teresa's den reported to Reyes, he would immediately start collecting funds, and the process would take about an hour.
It was okay when everyone was together, but when alone, He Xia felt that Giselle was very cold, and it was hard to find a topic when she was on par with that guy Qingqing.
Thinking of Qingqing, He Xia was in a daze.
"Yes, I haven't seen that chick this time, did she join the Reyes camp?"
Frowning and thinking for a while, he didn't have a clue, he patted Giselle's shoulder very naturally, and said with a smile: "Is it just staring so hard? Aren't you afraid that the other party will notice something wrong?"
"Look around, people like me who look around with nothing to do, can have thirty if they don't have fifty, one more than me is not much, and one less than me is a lot, not to mention that I won't keep staring at them."
Giselle stroked her hair and said slowly.
He Xia made a casual expression, then pointed to the coffee shop behind him and said, "What would you like to drink?"
"A cup of iced coffee, thank you."
Giselle didn't refuse the offer, it's common to act together and treat guests to drinks.
He Xia didn't buy it immediately. He stared at Giselle's delicate cheeks and said, "When you smile, you look 60.00% better than when you don't smile."
Giselle raised her curved eyebrows, and looked at He Xia with interesting eyes: "Why is it such a precise ratio?"
"Because I made it up, it can successfully arouse the interest of the lady."
After finishing speaking, He Xia walked towards the coffee shop without waiting for Giselle's response.
"interesting……"
Giselle was stunned for a moment, looking at He Xia's back, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, and there was a light in her eyes, the kind of light that a woman would have when she developed an interest in exploring a man.
After a while, He Xia walked out of the coffee shop with two cups of coffee, and saw two men talking and laughing standing beside Giselle from a distance, as if they were chatting up.
"Little girl, are you alone? The motorcycle is good, I'll give you a chance to take Grandpa for a ride! Or take the motorcycle away and take my friend for a ride, you choose one!"
The man in the baggy T-shirt held a baseball bat in his hand, with an arrogant expression on his face.
"Go away."
Giselle didn't even look at the man, her eyes were fixed in the direction of the bank.
The man felt insulted and was about to get angry when he saw an Asian man walking up to Zhengmei and handing Zhengmei a cup of coffee.
"It turns out that there is a little milk dog by my side, beauty, I am an out-and-out South American Timberwolf, much fiercer than him, follow me, I will take care of you!"
The man looked at He Xia with disdain. In his eyes, the thin-skinned and tender-fleshed Asian man was a chicken who could endure his slaughter.
Another man with a turban on his head tugged at the gold chain around his neck, as if to show his wealth, and also looked at He Xia with provocative eyes.
He Xia's expression was as calm as Giselle's, and he didn't take the two men looking for trouble seriously at all. He drank half a cup of iced coffee and asked, "Is there any movement?"
Giselle shook her head: "It's very quiet!"
"Hey, dogs and girls, I don't exist as a master? I think you are looking for death..."
[Exploration degree +2%, currently: 27%]
Swish!
As soon as the man raised his baseball bat, he saw a black shadow flash, and then the baseball bat in his hand flashed into the little milk dog's hand.
It was the first time for He Xia to hold a baseball bat. After waving it, he found that it felt very good in the hand. He wondered why many people like to keep a baseball bat in the trunk. It is indeed a must-have tool for home travel!
"Your baseball bat is not strong, let alone hitting a baseball, it may break even if you swing it normally."
He Xia said with a smile.
"Nonsense, this is an island country SSK baseball bat, more than 1000 reais a piece, how dare you say it is not strong, stupid ass!"
Hearing someone questioning his handy weapon, the man stopped doing it instantly, and even forgot that he was flirting with a girl!
"I said if it doesn't bear fruit, it won't bear fruit, you see."
He Xia put the coffee on the Ducati fuel tank, held the baseball bat tightly with his right hand and raised it high, swung the baseball bat down, and then stopped his arm suddenly.
There was only a sound of breaking wind, followed by a crack, the baseball bat broke, and the dust on the ground flew to both sides.
The eyes of the two men looking for faults were round, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief!
There was also a look of shock in Giselle's eyes, she saw that the thinnest part of the baseball bat was broken, and He Xia suspected it was a coincidence, but even so, it would never be easily broken!
You must know that in a baseball game, a baseball bat does not necessarily break when it hits a baseball at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. The interaction force generated at that time can be imagined!
"Well, it's not true!"
He Xia returned the broken baseball bat to the man.
The man's thick lips parted slightly, and he mechanically took the baseball bat. He was about to ask for compensation, but was dragged away by his companion.
"Heim, I bought my baseball bat with half a year's salary, and he must pay for it!"
Walking far away, the man came back to his senses, unwilling to go back and trouble He Xia.
The companion firmly grabbed his arm and said, "If you don't want to be shark food, you'd better not go back!"
"shark……"
The man's heart felt cold, recalling the process of the man breaking the baseball bat just now, the anger in his heart slowly faded, replaced by waves of fear.
Only he knows how hard the SSK baseball bat is, and it can be broken under the huge swing force. If it hits him, his thigh bone is not strong enough to resist!
Giselle glanced at the fleeing rogue duo, then turned her gaze back to the bank, and said with a faint smile, "I can handle it myself."
In her heart, she can do anything a man can do, except getting a woman pregnant!
He Xia nodded: "I know you can, just take it as your reward for driving me."
"That's cheap, my back seat isn't that cheap!" Gisele said with a smile.
He Xia looked at the lines of Giselle's side face, and was very dissatisfied with a simple hug.
"When this trip is over, pay the fare in one lump sum."
Giselle looked at He Xia with great interest, and said, "You said that!"
"Yes, I said so!"
He Xia picked up the coffee cup as a gesture, and after the two clinked glasses, he looked at the bank and said, "Where do you think Hernan Reyes will transfer the money to?"
Giselle narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "The H.R Building, or his home, must be a very safe place."
"Where do you think is the safest place in Rio?" He Xia asked.
"There are many safe places, but Reyes may not be able to hide money in those places!"
Giselle said lightly.
The safest place in a city is government buildings, garrison barracks, police stations, or secret bases.
He Xia shook his head and said: "I had a few conversations with someone when I was buying coffee just now. Reyes is a very unusual person. He is not a traditional flour merchant. He will give away more than half of every money he earns. go out."
"Such a generous businessman, do you think there is no safe place for him?"
Giselle looked at He Xia, feeling a little surprised, she was able to inquire about some news within the cost of buying a cup of coffee, which is an outstanding ability.
"If Reyes had a safe place to keep his money, why didn't it exist there in the first place, instead of spreading it all over Rio?"
Giselle asks an illogical question.
"Some places are very safe, but it is not convenient to go in and out frequently!"
He Xia said.
"For example?" Giselle was so interested that she didn't even stare in the direction of the bank, but instead looked at He Xia.
"For example, the police station. Assuming that Reyes has a good relationship with the police station, he can transfer money to the police station in an emergency, but it is impossible for his subordinates to come and go frequently."
He Xia fixed his eyes on the bank and said slowly.
(End of this chapter)
"Xia, you can't do this..."
Giselle shook her hair and was about to put on the helmet. She suddenly felt a tightness in her waist and abdomen. She frowned slightly and said, "Are you going to make Heimlich for me? I'm going to be out of breath..."
"Really?" He Xia smiled and said, "I'm a little nervous, so it's better."
Giselle looked down at the clenched hands on his stomach, and wondered, does he really seem a little nervous?
She couldn't see through the actor's behavior at all!
"You can rest assured of my driving skills, let's go!"
Giselle didn't care about it any more, put on her helmet, started her motorcycle and rushed out of the warehouse gate.
Tom and O'Connor had one car, the blasting duo had one, Taiji and Pierce had one, Giselle was driving He Xia, and the pregnant Mia stayed at the base to provide real-time news for everyone.
In the back seat of the Ducati, He Xia leaned comfortably on Giselle's back. From the faint smile on his face, it can be seen that there is no tension at all!
With a tight belly, a slightly elastic back, and the fragrance from the long hair, the wish made many years ago has come true in a special way.
Tom's Dodge sports car is very cool, but it can't compare to Giselle carrying a little fresh meat...
From the middle of the mountain all the way down, He Xia's rate of turning heads is very high, and many men cast a hostile look at him. Although he can't see the appearance of the rider, just the perfect figure is enough to make people jealous!
He Xia has long been used to the eyes full of jealousy, and enjoyed it to the fullest, but he didn't do anything out of the ordinary. He believed that if he took advantage of Giselle at this time, he would definitely be thrown off by her...
It's not that I'm afraid of falling, but that the image I've built with great difficulty can't just be ruined like this. As the saying goes, if you put a long line to catch big fish, if you can't bear it, you will make trouble!
The Santa Teresa district is located on the hillside in the center of Rio, a large bohemian community known as the artistic heart of Rio, with numerous art galleries and street art.
Passing Guimarais Square, He Xia saw many teams performing on the street. The dancers wore colorful costumes and beat musical instruments with distinctive local characteristics. Passers-by were invited to join the team. The atmosphere was very enthusiastic.
After passing through the square, drive into an old street, dilapidated, graffiti and sewage become the main theme.
Arriving at the location recorded in the storage card, after a simple investigation, luckily, the den was not evacuated. It was disguised as a dilapidated bearing factory. In no mood.
Rows of women in bikinis in the dimly lit factory are counting money with money counters.
Dressing coolly is definitely not for visual enjoyment, but to avoid concealment to the greatest extent. If you fill the room with a hundred dollars, you can keep up with the per capita GDP!
With a bang, the gate was kicked open, and the passers-by on the street turned a blind eye to it. They were very calm, as if nothing had happened.
He Xia sighed, did these people experience World War II?
With intentional calculations and no intentions, it is very easy for everyone to break into the illegal den.
Relying on Reyes' name, the little boss of the den is domineering in this area. No one dares to provoke him.
Guarding a large amount of cash, there are naturally armed forces in the den, but compared with the fighting power of He Xia and the others, it is obviously not enough, and they were subdued in an instant!
"You bastards, do you know whose territory this is? If you dare to do something here, I can only say that you are blind and wait to die. No one can escape from Rio with money!"
The little boss knelt on the ground and still shouted, he didn't take the people who broke into the den seriously.
"Get out of Rio with the money?"
Tom asked mockingly, then took off his mask, spread his hands, and said, "You think I'm looking at Reyes' money?"
Immediately after, everyone else took off their hoods.
Reyes had publicized the photos of Tom and O'Connor within the company, and the little boss recognized them immediately, and he stopped being stubborn all of a sudden, with a look of panic on his face, because he knew that these people were desperate Only!
From the internal point of view, these people escaped from prison in North America and fled to South America. They are all murderous devils...
"me……"
The little boss was too scared to speak, and felt that he was going to see Jesus in the next moment.
However, what he feared did not happen.
Tom picked up a bucket of gasoline that he had prepared, poured it on the piles of beautiful knives beside him, and lit the lighter with a pop.
"Tell Reyes that this is my purpose!"
After finishing speaking, Tom threw the lighter on the beautiful knife.
raging.
The flames rose more than one meter high in an instant, and a heat wave swept across.
The little boss looked dumbfounded, but it was several million dollars, so it was ignited like this?
"Crazy, you are crazy, doing this will provoke conflict, crazy..."
The little boss felt that the person who came would not kill him, so he started to swear again.
Tang Mu smiled at the little boss and said, "Who cares?"
Then a group of people left the den in the flames.
[Exploration degree +4%, currently: 25%]
After the last person stepped out of the gate, the little boss jumped up and immediately began to organize people to fight the fire. He could save as much as he could, and he couldn't do nothing...
Most importantly, the money can be reported to have been burned, and then it can enter his own pocket with a little work!
He Xia and his group left the bearing factory, but they didn't go far. They drank drinks in a simple drinking bar diagonally opposite. Go in the direction of the H·R Building.
"It's already set off. It must be to complain to Reyes. It is estimated that there will be a next step soon!"
Tom pointed to the bearing factory and said.
"According to the plan, let's allocate the locations for our respective stalkers."
O'Connor made arrangements based on the situation of the branch of the den, and He Xia and Giselle were assigned to a den on the streets of Botafogo.
The soldiers were divided into several groups, each heading towards the planned destination.
Compared with the former Santa Teresa district, Botafogo Street is much more prosperous. It can be regarded as a local middle-class neighborhood, but there are still certain problems in terms of public security.
Because it is adjacent to a slum called Donamata, which is not as large as Rocinia, but more chaotic, which makes the local police a headache!
Giselle had performed missions in Rio and was very familiar with the geography of the city. She found the den without navigation and parked her motorcycle under a shady tree.
He Xia didn't wait for Giselle's reminder, and didn't stop at all. When the car was stable, he let go of his arms and jumped off the motorcycle. He pointed solemnly to a convenience store next to a bank in the distance: "Is it there?"
"That's right!"
Giselle took off the helmet and shook her hair, hung the helmet on the handle, then sat on the motorcycle and looked in the direction of the den quietly.
Judging from the time in the movie, after the little head of Santa Teresa's den reported to Reyes, he would immediately start collecting funds, and the process would take about an hour.
It was okay when everyone was together, but when alone, He Xia felt that Giselle was very cold, and it was hard to find a topic when she was on par with that guy Qingqing.
Thinking of Qingqing, He Xia was in a daze.
"Yes, I haven't seen that chick this time, did she join the Reyes camp?"
Frowning and thinking for a while, he didn't have a clue, he patted Giselle's shoulder very naturally, and said with a smile: "Is it just staring so hard? Aren't you afraid that the other party will notice something wrong?"
"Look around, people like me who look around with nothing to do, can have thirty if they don't have fifty, one more than me is not much, and one less than me is a lot, not to mention that I won't keep staring at them."
Giselle stroked her hair and said slowly.
He Xia made a casual expression, then pointed to the coffee shop behind him and said, "What would you like to drink?"
"A cup of iced coffee, thank you."
Giselle didn't refuse the offer, it's common to act together and treat guests to drinks.
He Xia didn't buy it immediately. He stared at Giselle's delicate cheeks and said, "When you smile, you look 60.00% better than when you don't smile."
Giselle raised her curved eyebrows, and looked at He Xia with interesting eyes: "Why is it such a precise ratio?"
"Because I made it up, it can successfully arouse the interest of the lady."
After finishing speaking, He Xia walked towards the coffee shop without waiting for Giselle's response.
"interesting……"
Giselle was stunned for a moment, looking at He Xia's back, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, and there was a light in her eyes, the kind of light that a woman would have when she developed an interest in exploring a man.
After a while, He Xia walked out of the coffee shop with two cups of coffee, and saw two men talking and laughing standing beside Giselle from a distance, as if they were chatting up.
"Little girl, are you alone? The motorcycle is good, I'll give you a chance to take Grandpa for a ride! Or take the motorcycle away and take my friend for a ride, you choose one!"
The man in the baggy T-shirt held a baseball bat in his hand, with an arrogant expression on his face.
"Go away."
Giselle didn't even look at the man, her eyes were fixed in the direction of the bank.
The man felt insulted and was about to get angry when he saw an Asian man walking up to Zhengmei and handing Zhengmei a cup of coffee.
"It turns out that there is a little milk dog by my side, beauty, I am an out-and-out South American Timberwolf, much fiercer than him, follow me, I will take care of you!"
The man looked at He Xia with disdain. In his eyes, the thin-skinned and tender-fleshed Asian man was a chicken who could endure his slaughter.
Another man with a turban on his head tugged at the gold chain around his neck, as if to show his wealth, and also looked at He Xia with provocative eyes.
He Xia's expression was as calm as Giselle's, and he didn't take the two men looking for trouble seriously at all. He drank half a cup of iced coffee and asked, "Is there any movement?"
Giselle shook her head: "It's very quiet!"
"Hey, dogs and girls, I don't exist as a master? I think you are looking for death..."
[Exploration degree +2%, currently: 27%]
Swish!
As soon as the man raised his baseball bat, he saw a black shadow flash, and then the baseball bat in his hand flashed into the little milk dog's hand.
It was the first time for He Xia to hold a baseball bat. After waving it, he found that it felt very good in the hand. He wondered why many people like to keep a baseball bat in the trunk. It is indeed a must-have tool for home travel!
"Your baseball bat is not strong, let alone hitting a baseball, it may break even if you swing it normally."
He Xia said with a smile.
"Nonsense, this is an island country SSK baseball bat, more than 1000 reais a piece, how dare you say it is not strong, stupid ass!"
Hearing someone questioning his handy weapon, the man stopped doing it instantly, and even forgot that he was flirting with a girl!
"I said if it doesn't bear fruit, it won't bear fruit, you see."
He Xia put the coffee on the Ducati fuel tank, held the baseball bat tightly with his right hand and raised it high, swung the baseball bat down, and then stopped his arm suddenly.
There was only a sound of breaking wind, followed by a crack, the baseball bat broke, and the dust on the ground flew to both sides.
The eyes of the two men looking for faults were round, and they looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief!
There was also a look of shock in Giselle's eyes, she saw that the thinnest part of the baseball bat was broken, and He Xia suspected it was a coincidence, but even so, it would never be easily broken!
You must know that in a baseball game, a baseball bat does not necessarily break when it hits a baseball at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. The interaction force generated at that time can be imagined!
"Well, it's not true!"
He Xia returned the broken baseball bat to the man.
The man's thick lips parted slightly, and he mechanically took the baseball bat. He was about to ask for compensation, but was dragged away by his companion.
"Heim, I bought my baseball bat with half a year's salary, and he must pay for it!"
Walking far away, the man came back to his senses, unwilling to go back and trouble He Xia.
The companion firmly grabbed his arm and said, "If you don't want to be shark food, you'd better not go back!"
"shark……"
The man's heart felt cold, recalling the process of the man breaking the baseball bat just now, the anger in his heart slowly faded, replaced by waves of fear.
Only he knows how hard the SSK baseball bat is, and it can be broken under the huge swing force. If it hits him, his thigh bone is not strong enough to resist!
Giselle glanced at the fleeing rogue duo, then turned her gaze back to the bank, and said with a faint smile, "I can handle it myself."
In her heart, she can do anything a man can do, except getting a woman pregnant!
He Xia nodded: "I know you can, just take it as your reward for driving me."
"That's cheap, my back seat isn't that cheap!" Gisele said with a smile.
He Xia looked at the lines of Giselle's side face, and was very dissatisfied with a simple hug.
"When this trip is over, pay the fare in one lump sum."
Giselle looked at He Xia with great interest, and said, "You said that!"
"Yes, I said so!"
He Xia picked up the coffee cup as a gesture, and after the two clinked glasses, he looked at the bank and said, "Where do you think Hernan Reyes will transfer the money to?"
Giselle narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "The H.R Building, or his home, must be a very safe place."
"Where do you think is the safest place in Rio?" He Xia asked.
"There are many safe places, but Reyes may not be able to hide money in those places!"
Giselle said lightly.
The safest place in a city is government buildings, garrison barracks, police stations, or secret bases.
He Xia shook his head and said: "I had a few conversations with someone when I was buying coffee just now. Reyes is a very unusual person. He is not a traditional flour merchant. He will give away more than half of every money he earns. go out."
"Such a generous businessman, do you think there is no safe place for him?"
Giselle looked at He Xia, feeling a little surprised, she was able to inquire about some news within the cost of buying a cup of coffee, which is an outstanding ability.
"If Reyes had a safe place to keep his money, why didn't it exist there in the first place, instead of spreading it all over Rio?"
Giselle asks an illogical question.
"Some places are very safe, but it is not convenient to go in and out frequently!"
He Xia said.
"For example?" Giselle was so interested that she didn't even stare in the direction of the bank, but instead looked at He Xia.
"For example, the police station. Assuming that Reyes has a good relationship with the police station, he can transfer money to the police station in an emergency, but it is impossible for his subordinates to come and go frequently."
He Xia fixed his eyes on the bank and said slowly.
(End of this chapter)
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