hollywood entertainment mogul

003, the Spanish goddess

"Hector, did you say that the buyer just now was the young man I beat to death this afternoon?"

In the corridor on the third floor, Ochoa and four of his subordinates quickly walked to the financial office.

"Yes, boss, I can see clearly, his height and appearance are very similar to that person."

A tall thug replied.

"Impossible. I remember shooting him in the head. How could he come back to life? Is he an evil spirit resurrected by a miko?"

"Damn it, no matter what, even if he is an evil ghost, I will send him back to hell again."

Ochoa took out a submachine gun and loaded the magazine slowly.

The other four men were also armed and ready to kill.

"Boss, someone is making trouble on the second floor. They knocked out Eric and Raul on the second floor and put them in the garbage room. The power outage on the second floor should be caused by those people. How should we deal with it?"

A thug rushed over and shouted.

"I understand. The ghost is right here. Tell your people to get ready and fire together in a moment. Even if he is a ghost, we will tear him into pieces."

Ochoa shouted, waving the guy in his hand.

"Understood boss!"

A group of people quickly came to the door of the financial office and surrounded it.

A thick-bodied gangster flew up and kicked the door, but it didn't budge. Several thugs hit the door with their shoulders, but they still couldn't open the door.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

Ochoa was holding a cigar in his mouth and holding a Steyr submachine gun, and fired at the door. Sawdust flew and some holes appeared in the door panel.

"The boss is mighty!"

The gangsters shouted loudly, worked together to knock down the door, and rushed into the office with the guy in hand.

Just when he was about to shoot at the people in the room, he realized that there was no one in the room. No, there should be no one standing.

The accountant and two thugs in the finance office fell to the floor.

What made Ochoa even more furious was that the safe in the finance room was opened and everything inside was swept away.

"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"

Ochoa yelled angrily.

"Boss, I saw them. I saw someone running away from here."

A thug stood in front of the open window, pointing to the street below and shouting.

Ochoa rushed to the window, and the iron guardrail outside the window was kicked open. A rope was tied to the guardrail and hung along the wall to the ground. It was obvious that the man escaped from here.

"Damn it, give me a chase. That guy is taking a woman with him. He won't be far away. Go and catch them. I'll reward you with a reward of 50,000 yuan."

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Ochoa yelled angrily.

"Yes, boss!"

The thugs divided into two groups, hanging from the window and rushing out from the door.

"Fuck! If you dare to steal my money, when I catch you, I will kill you one by one."

Ochoa gritted his teeth and said.

Peng!

At this time, a man jumped down from the corner of the roof like a spider, fell straight to the ground, and held a pistol to his head.

"You didn't run away?"

Ochoa was shocked.

"Take me to your office."

Duca put a gun to his head and clasped his shoulder with his other hand.

"Man, what do you want to do? If you tell me, I will cooperate. Don't use the gun, okay?"

"Go to your office and don't make me say it a second time."

Duca poked it with the muzzle of his gun.

"well!"

Ochoa rolled his eyes and slowly walked toward the door. When he was about to reach the door, he deliberately bumped into the large vase at the door and turned around to escape.

Peng~

Duca fired decisively, and the bullet grazed the other man's ear and hit the wall, causing debris to fly.

"Run, let's see who among us is faster."

Duca sneered.

Ochoa immediately stopped and stiffened.

"Boss!"

Two thugs outside the door heard the sound and ran over.

"Stop, let our boss go!"

The two thugs raised their pistols and pointed them at him.

"Boss Ochoa, do you talk or do I do it?"

Duca tightened his grip on the gun and said.

"Get out of the way, everyone, no shooting!"

Ochoa waved.

The two thugs stepped aside.

Duca stared at the two of them and escorted Ochoa to the office.

Seeing the door being closed, the two thugs' expressions changed, and they picked up the walkie-talkies and started yelling.

"Damn it, come back quickly, Boss Ochoa has been kidnapped."

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"Open the safe!"

In the office, Duca pointed his gun at the safe.

"Man, do you want money? It's very simple. I'll give you $100,000. If you let me go, I swear to the Holy Mother that I will never hold you accountable afterwards."

Ochoa rolled her eyes and said.

"Stop talking nonsense and open the box quickly."

Duca moved his gun, feeling a little unhappy.

Originally, he planned to make some money from here and run away with the woman.

I just raided the safe in the financial room and found only a few pesos, totaling less than 30,000 US dollars.

He asked the accountant, who said that all the money was in Ochoa's safe.

"Don't be impulsive, man. You should have heard that my men are coming back. Even if I give you the money, can you take it away? This is difficult to do. How about we sit down and have a good talk."

Ochoa said with a smile.

Duca frowned.

The smile on Ochoa's face became even brighter,

"Man, do you know why I arrest people and release them in the city? Are you okay? Haha, of course it's because I have a group of friends, they are congressmen, police officers, and military generals. My power is definitely much greater than you think.

Even if you escape Mexico City with the money, where can you go? No matter where you are hiding, my friends and I will do everything we can to find you. When that time comes, haha..."

Peng!

Duca shot him in the thigh.

"Open the box or die!"

"you!!"

Ochoa looked at him with red eyes and a ferocious expression.

"It seems you want to die?"

Duka smiled faintly, put the gun against his head, and pressed his index finger on the trigger. The parts in the gun made a nervous noise.

"No, no, I'll drive, I'll drive!"

Ochoa shook his body and turned the code disk neatly.

The safe is as tall as a person. After the password is entered, there are only a few clicks, and the door slowly opens.

Several large bags of brand new pesos and US dollar bills were neatly stacked in the cabinet, as well as dozens of gold bars, diamonds, jewelry and other treasures worth more than a million dollars.

"It's not bad. It's not in vain after all."

Duca picked up a bright silver suitcase.

"Fill it up for me!"

Ochoa looked at him with vicious eyes, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Don't look at me like that. You take what's from others and I'll take what's yours. That's reasonable, isn't it?"

Duca waved his gun.

Ochoa knelt down with a dark face and put the pesos, US dollar bills, gold bars, and diamonds into the box. It weighed more than 30 kilograms. He wanted to see how this guy got away from here.

"Boss, we are back!"

"Boss, how are you?"

There was a commotion outside the door, and it was obvious that many people had come.

"It came too slowly."

Duca stood up with the suitcase in hand and pointed a pistol at Ochoa in his other hand.

"Let's go, please give me a ride."

"Hmph, don't think you can get out of the city like this. I guarantee that when you get out, those people outside will break you into pieces. If you don't believe me, try it."

Ochoa's eyes were sullen, with deep hatred on his face.

"So what, I will kill you first before I am broken into pieces."

Duca pushed him out.

"Boss, we caught that girl."

Someone else said outside.

"Hey~ People inside, listen, your girl is in my hands. If you don't let my boss go, I will kill her now."

Someone outside shouted.

"I'm sorry Duka, they chased me everywhere on their motorcycles, but I couldn't run away. What should Duka do now?"

The woman's voice outside was very nervous.

Duka frowned. After letting the girl escape just now, he immediately took a taxi and left as far as possible. He didn't expect to buy her such a long time and didn't run away.

What to do now?

Want to leave her?

"Duka? Your name is Duka?"

Boss Ochoa laughed, "It's not too late for you to change your mind now. As long as you put down your gun and raise your hands and surrender, I promise to forgive you afterwards. How about that?"

Peng~

Duca shot him in the leg again and pressed the hot muzzle against his face.

"There's so much nonsense, call all your men in, and don't leave any of them behind, or I'll kill you."

"Ah! Okay, Hector, come in, all of you."

Ochoa shouted.

The door was pushed open, and more than thirty armed gang members poured in from the door, occupying the office tightly. Dozens of long guns and short cannons were aimed at him in a fan shape.

When the group of thugs came in, a woman with wavy hair was also pushed in. She was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, with a tall figure and a pair of long, straight legs.

When he was at the booth, he thought she looked like Penelope Cruz, but it turned out that she really didn't know what she was doing in Mexico at this time.

"Duka, what should we do?"

Penelope asked tremblingly, holding her chest.

"You get out first!"

Duca pointed his gun at Ochoa and said, "Let her go out. I'll stay here to negotiate with you."

"Okay, let her out, and I'll see what tricks you can do."

Ochoa waved his hand viciously.

"I'm not going out, Duka, I want to stay here with you."

Penelope said.

"roll!"

Duka glanced at her blankly.

"oh!"

Penelope took two steps and looked back at him,