"Boss, we need to let them know that we are not easy to mess with."

The leadership of another VC slapped the gun in his hand on the table. According to the gangster's practice, this was a life-and-death matter.

"no."

The person who spoke was the general manager of VC in this area. He knew very well that the consequences of head-on confronting the Security Bureau BOPE under the current circumstances are very serious.

"Don't fight with BOPE head-on, leave some people around with them. They can't stay in the slums all the time."

The three largest gangs think almost the same. They are definitely not fools who can get to this point.

Grab territories is grabbing territories. Those lunatics who are in love with each other are just facing each other.

Here, BOPE is like a devil from hell, a group of people who are even more cruel than their gang members and drug lords.

If these people fall into BOPE's hands, it is best to pray that they will die faster.

Now whoever emerges first will die, there is really no need to help others with the thunder.

Of course, their best choice now is to unite, but the three gangs of VC, ADA, and TCP are already deadly enemies to kill each other, and they will never cooperate when they have a choice.

The raindrops hit the shed on the roof, making crackling sounds, but there seemed to be no other sound except the sound of water.

The three people talking in the room felt strange one after another.

One of them immediately picked up the pistol on the table, and then a bullet shot in from outside the house exploded.

“Move,Move!”

The wooden door was kicked open, and a team of BOPEs in black combat uniforms rushed in.

These BOPE players do not have to cover their faces like Mexican police on missions. They are not afraid of these people's revenge, because anyone who dares to do this will return it ten times.

Their reputation was not obtained through civilized law enforcement, but was achieved by means of more ruthlessness than sole dealers.

A black team member wearing glasses at the beginning swung the butt and smashed one of the guys to the ground.

This kid's habit of swinging a butt stock would probably have some common language with Xu Chuan.

The others rushed up and pressed the other to the ground.

Then Xiao Hei, wearing glasses, took out the walkie-talkie, "Deputy Secretary-General, we have caught these three mice."

He looked at the corpse and changed his words, "It's two."

"Received, Matthias, ask them questions."

Outside the door, there are several groups of BOPE tactical teams, who are cleaning up the personnel in the VC area.

Their actions have begun in this rainy weather.

"Now, I'll ask you a few questions."

Xiao Hei, named Matthias, took off his helmet, hugged his hands in front of his chest and bent down to look at the two prisoners kneeling on the ground.

Behind the two there was a team member holding their hair.

The two people who knew the BOPE method were so scared that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies were trembling.

It's not the way I planned to give those people a look before.

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Mathias, wearing a pair of frameless glasses and an honest and childlike face, looked at the two people in front of him.

One of them subconsciously shook his head, and then he was slapped in the face by Matthias with a big ear.

"I'm not kidding, you'll answer after you think about it."

Matthias's big memory recovery technique made a person in front of him bleeding from his mouth and nose, and then gave a wink at the team members behind him.

The two BOPEs immediately took out the plastic bag and put it on the heads of the two people.

The method is not as new as it is, as long as it is easy to use.

With the efforts of Matthias and other players, the two were broken in less than twenty minutes.

"They may really not know."

A BOPE team member looked at the two people who were beyond recognition and said that few solitary dealers have survived their interrogation.

These people don't have the spirit of ending up with it.

"It's okay, there will always be someone who knows."

Although Mathias is not tall and has a relatively easy-going appearance, his methods of treating solo dealers are definitely a true master of Nassimento.

The two men and the corpse were dragged out, and blood was washed into the drainage ditch along the rain outside the door.

Robert Nassimento, standing in the command center, looked at the images sent back from the scene ahead.

He did not expect to get the best results with one action.

However, his eyes fell on his immediate boss's head. Today's information was said to be from the other party's informant.

This is really strange.

After learning the result, his boss returned to the office and was calling someone.
Chapter completed!