Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

As if he really didn’t want to ask Adair Ayala any questions, Fang Lang continued to cut his trouser legs with sharp stones.

But every time he cut, Adair Ayala could not control his screams of pain.

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

Fang Lang had a cigar in his mouth, and his eyes were slightly narrowed by the smoke from the cigar. His mouth looked a little slanted because he was biting the cigar, and the movements of his hands were too rough.

Maybe the skinning master in the slaughterhouse is like this!

Director Hodges felt a chill in his heart when he looked at Fang Lang.

Soon, Fang Lang really cut open the legs of his trousers with a stone. Then he used a stone to push open the torn trousers and took a few glances at the wounds on Adair Ayala's legs.

"It looks like the bullet is stuck.

Do you need me to help you take out the bullet now?"

Adair Ayala was obviously not a real tough guy. After hearing Fang Lang's words, he seemed to hear the whispers of the devil. His whole body began to tremble involuntarily, his face turned pale, and there was a faint feeling of urine in his crotch.

He kept begging:

"Sir, I was wrong.

I don’t dare anymore. Is it okay if I quit and give up all my territory to you?”

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

"It seems that you want me to remove the bullet for you here, so you have to hold back! There is no anesthetic here, and it may be a little painful."

After saying that, the sharp stone hit the wound again.

Before Fang Lang could continue cutting, Adair Ayala had already shouted:

"Ah!....Mr. Hodges, help!

I am following your orders! Please, save me! Let this devil stay away from me."

Adair Ayala's words made Director Hodges turn pale and tremble all over. What did he mean? This was to frame him.

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

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

He also said:

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

Such words of sowing discord will not hurt our feelings."

At this time, Adair Ayala completely ignored Hodges's feelings and said directly:

"It's true, sir! I beg you to let me go! I won't lie to you.

I received a phone call telling us to ambush here together with the Lion Gang, and the goods we grab are all ours."

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

"Goods? What goods?"

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

He looked at Fang Lang nervously and said:

"Four! Didn't someone say that someone was going to transport a hundred kilograms of flour in?"

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

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

The hesitation in speaking made him understand that Hodges also had many questions to ask at this time.

But he was obviously worried about being misunderstood by Fang Lang, so he held back and did not speak.

Seeing Fang Lang looking at him, Hodges smiled an uglier smile and shook his head helplessly at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang understood what the other party meant.

Without saying anything else, he already felt that this attack might be a deliberate setup by the mastermind behind the scenes.

It may be difficult for you to directly find out the real person 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 be related to Hodges.

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

"You said Mr. Hodges informed you, can you tell me how Mr. Hodges informed you?"

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

Adair Ayala said directly without hesitation:

"It was Wallaway Geller who called me! It turns out that Mr. Hodges often asked Wallaway Geller to notify us when something happened!"

"Who is Wallaway Geller? Was he there?"

"That's the policeman you just knocked down!"

Fang Lang turned his attention to the police chief who was shot in the shoulder and was being guarded by the soldiers.

Then he looked at Director Hodges, who was staring at the Sheriff, ready to spit out fire.

He understood that all the answers needed to be answered by Waraway Geller, but he was not in a hurry and 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 Wallaway Geller with an angry face, then looked at Fang Lang squatting in front of him, and said hesitantly:

"You... aren't you a fan transporter?"

Fang Lang did not answer his question, but continued to ask:

"Were you in command at the scene of your ambush?"

Adair Ayala heard Fang Lang's question and said hesitantly:

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

When we rushed to the factory in front to gather 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?"

"He is dead. He wants to force us to continue to die, but his brothers are unwilling. So..."

Fang Lang glanced sideways at the other party and understood what the other party meant.

"When did you die?"

"It was only after he died before the surrender that we surrendered.

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He died in the sugar cane field in front of him. He was a middle-aged white man with a beard."

Looking at Adair Ayala who had learned to answer questions, Fang Lang nodded. He looked back at Qi Qingshan beside him.

Qi Qingshan understood what Fang Lang meant, and turned around and arranged for two platoons of soldiers to go to the sugar cane field to look for the body of the person Adair Ayala said.

"Then how long have you been lying in wait in the sugar cane field?"

"It didn't take 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 hearing the call, that bastard said that the goods were on the way and told us to enter the sugar cane field and ambush them as planned."

As soon as he 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!

He was not discovered by himself. Could it be that his sixth sense is not working anymore?

But after thinking about the situation at that time, I guess my attention was attracted by the police station on duty.

I secretly regretted it.

"Then why, even though your actions have failed, are you still trying to launch an attack on us?"

This is a very abnormal place. After all, if it was really to snatch flour, since the operation failed, we should have to find a way to retreat.

Instead of desperately continuing to attack your own guards.

"This... things happened so suddenly. You didn't even enter our ambush circle, and you got into trouble in a hurry.

I laid an ambush in the middle area and found out that there was fire behind me, so I hurriedly rushed over to help.

I always thought there were only these two cars!

So, I never thought about retreating!"

Fang Lang couldn't help but shake his head. If he really wanted to do 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 so easily?

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

Adair Ayala shook his head and said:

"That guy didn't tell us!"

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

The so-called commander is also a brainless person. I don’t know if it’s for confidentiality or some other reason. He doesn’t even tell others about the target to be attacked.

"Then isn't he with you?"

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

That bastard is responsible for intercepting you from the front and blocking reinforcements from the village.

I am responsible for grabbing flour in the middle.

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

The first people to fight with you were all members of the Lion Gang.

Sir, please believe me, our spear gang has definitely caused no harm to your people."

Fang Lang laughed angrily at this guy, meaning he didn't want to be held responsible if no harm was caused.

When he wanted to kick this guy's feet, he saw two guards dragging a very strong bearded corpse over. Just by looking at it, Fang Lang felt that this guy was not a good person.

Without Fang Lang asking, Adair Ayala already took the initiative and said:

"Yes, it's this guy.

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

This is when Hodges finally got out of the car and walked over. He looked at this guy carefully. After looking at it for a while, he said:

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

Fang Lang thought he could only get more clues by interrogating Sheriff Wallaway Geller, but he didn't expect Director Hodges to tell him that he had seen this man.

This is an unexpected surprise.

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

After speaking, he turned to Qi Qingshan and said:

"Invite our Mr. Sheriff here."

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

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

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.

As soon as this guy couldn't stand still, he knelt down.

But this guy seemed very stubborn and wanted to stand up again. Under the suppression of the two guards, he tried desperately to break free.

But the guard never let him get what he wanted, so he pinched the gunshot wound on his shoulder. Wallaway Geller groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

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

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

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

Fang Lang looked at him for a while, then waved his hand to signal the guard to release his legs.

Waraway Geller was like a fish out 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 lies on the ground and no longer resists.

Fang Lang smiled and said:

"Why bother? You know my identity and the identities of the people around me.

Do you think you can survive it?"

Wallaway Geller made no sound, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was looking forward to death.

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