Great Single Player of the Heavens

Mission code: Into the tiger's den

Time: 15:32 pm

Location: Brazil, Rio de Janeiro, Favela

Mission Performer: 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 watching the city closely.

However, the irony is that what actually happens here every day seems like God has abandoned the city.

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

The rules here are formulated jointly by drug lords, gangsters, and arms dealers. In order to compete for money and power, people lay dead on the streets every day, gunshots came and went, and the cement floor was 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 means, as well as his extensive contacts and resources.

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

Halfway up the mountain, an old Bentley sedan, guided by a jeep full of militiamen, slowly passed through a slum.

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

A slight cool breeze blows in from the car window, so that the temperature inside the car is not so stuffy.

Sitting in the back seat, Lu Qi watched the scenes on the street through the car window.

The skinny black child looked at this unfamiliar car with a pair of big eyes full of doubt and curiosity; the adult standing at the side looked at these uninvited guests coldly with eyes full of alertness and vigilance .

Dirty garbage dumps and the unavoidable smell of smelly sewers are all special ways to welcome guests in the slums.

Looking at everything around him, Brother Soap sitting in the co-pilot couldn't help sighing:

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

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xiaoqiang, who was holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, couldn't help but nodded, and echoed: "And those eyes full of indifference, it really makes people feel uncomfortable..."

For this mission, Task Force 141 sent two teams.

One is headed by Lu Qi, the "son of the warlord", and serves as the bodyguards of Zao Zao and Xiaoqiang's A team. The task of the three is to enter Carlos' villa as a trader and find a way to capture Carlos.

The other team is led by Price himself, with Gates, Phantom, Ella and others as the backup team B.

Their task is to be responsible for providing the required logistical support to Team A, as well as the subsequent evacuation.

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

"Speaking of which, A, you look like a ruthless villain in such a floral shirt and sunglasses."

Take off the sunglasses on the bridge of the nose,

Hanging it casually on the collar of the floral shirt, Lu Qi responded 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 truth. You know, the other party is the ruthless villain who kills without blinking an eye. ..”

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

"Go in later and listen to my instructions. You'd better not say a word. As a bodyguard, you just need to be vigilant and put on a Sima face that someone owes you hundreds of thousands of pounds."

Glancing at Xiaoqiang who was concentrating on driving, Lu Qi couldn't help but continued to tease:

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

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

"As you wish, Mr. Kun."

While speaking, the two cars passed through the periphery of the slum and slowly approached a large three-story villa at the end of the road.

On the way into the slums, it was very peaceful.

There were no sudden bullets, no signs of gang fights, nothing like being in the biggest favela in Rio de Janeiro.

However, under the calmness, what is hidden is the danger of the dark tide.

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

The jeep stopped for a while in front of the outpost on the outskirts of the big villa. The driver chatted with the sentinel, holding an AK in his hand, and the guards with rows of bullets on their backs opened the railing to allow the two cars to pass.

Parked 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:

"A good show is on..."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi quickly entered the state, his expression became serious, and he put on a look of "I'm just pulling".

He didn't open the car 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 himself before getting out of the car.

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

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

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

"Listen to them!"

Hearing this, Soap and Xiaoqiang obediently handed each other their pistols and tactical daggers.

"excuse me..."

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

"Mr. Kun, forgive our faux pas, this is just a routine. I hope it will not affect our friendship."

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Lu Qi waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way!"

"OK."

Led by the little white boss, the three of them entered from the main entrance of the villa, passed through the hallway, and arrived at the lobby on the first floor.

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

It was a black man with a big gold chain on his neck and only a brown vest on his upper body, exposing his thick arm muscles. The scar on the right face is exactly the same as the features in the photo.

However, the real person of this "Black Jesus" is more than a little friendlier than the photo.

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

While opening his arms and greeted him, Carlos did not forget to say:

"Welcome, distinguished guest from Asia!"

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