Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Chapter 129 Dito Flores (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

“Look carefully for the stolen money this guy has hidden, it’s a lot of money, and find a way to get the woman to talk.”

“Fantos, do you need help?” Losano walked into the gate of the destination, looked at the police officers from the anti-kidnapping team who were searching everywhere, and shouted to this fat guy.

Witt Fantos's expression was condensed, "Why is it this troublesome guy again?" How could this guy swallow up the stolen money when he was at the scene.

Of course Losano saw what these people were planning and called his people in through the gate, "We received a tip that this is the base of the kidnapping group, and their leader lives here."

"Yes, I also received the same information." Fantos used his eyes to ask his men to speed up the search.

 “Did the person find him?” Of course Losano knew that his voice was dead, and he just said this to make him sick.

"We found the body of a suspected target." After a pause, "There are also family members of the deceased." If Losano hadn't arrived, he had already planned to detain the woman, and she should know where the money was.

But now I can't do it. I can only follow Losanno into the room of the villa. The scene inside even with Losanno's palace, I can't help but want to take out a gun and kill the scumbag next to me, "Are you crazy?"

Two policemen from the anti-kidnapping team were interrogating a pregnant woman. They tied the woman to the table and took off her nightgown. It was obvious what they wanted to do, while several crying children were nearby.

The two policemen did not pay attention to the furious Losano. Fantos stopped Losano and said, "Hey, man, they just want to find out the truth of the matter."

"Then your way of asking questions really opened my eyes!" Losano also knew that this kind of thing would not be able to defeat these members of the Lamanda Brotherhood.

“Man, this is Tijuana, not Los Angeles.” Fantos looked into Losano’s eyes without giving an inch.

 “Go call an ambulance, go quickly.” Losano turned and shouted to the detective behind him, “Call Mariana in.”

 There were no female agents, so the female reporter had to come in to take care of the pregnant woman and the child.

“God, you scumbags, do you believe that I will make you the headline of the newspaper tomorrow?” Mariana, who saw the scene without any surprise, could not restrain her anger at all.

Fantos spread his hands and let his two men go out first, then watched the female reporter untie the rope that tied the pregnant woman, and then found her a nightgown.

Rena Rosa Sanchez, the voice's wife looked at several people in the house with hatred. Too many things happened that night, and her husband's body was still nearby.

“Is this the voice?” Losano looked at the body on the ground and asked the woman.

 “Yes.” Unexpectedly, the woman actually admitted it.

Fantos looked at Losano and said, "Well, our method is better."

Losano didn’t even look at him. This answer was enough.

At this time, in the safe house, Xu Chuan was losing his hair in worry, "What should I do with the cash?" He couldn't go to the bank to save money.

This is really a happy trouble, and now we can't blatantly find some underground banks to launder money. Although their handling fees are relatively high, they are indeed more convenient.

 But this number is too large, and it is easy for people to connect themselves with the kidnapping group.

"Bury the money in the basement first, and wait for the news to subside in a few days before processing it in batches." Xu Chuan made a decision and re-wrapped the opened bag of cash in plastic wrap. "Don't use the cash yet. I don't know what to do." Are there any marks on it?"

"I will ask the company to transfer the money to your account through formal channels. This amount of money is too much, and it will definitely be completed through multiple transfers. You should check it yourself." Looking at the two people digging a hole, Xu Chuan leisurely He stood aside and explained to them.

You can't let the boss do this kind of physical work by himself. Besides, he has to pay them a lot of money.

 “Long live Boss!”, Curtis had a cigarette in his mouth, dropped the shovel and was about to come over and give him a hug.

 “Get out!” Xu Chuan raised his leg and kicked him.

Compared to Curtis' excitement, Swager was relatively calm, but felt relieved. At least he didn't have to worry about the money for the child's milk powder.

 Looking at the two people throwing bundles of cash into the pit and filling it with soil, he said, "Okay, let's go to bed early. If you have anything else to do, wait until you wake up." He got up and walked towards the bedroom upstairs.

Whether we still want to deal with Wit Fantos depends on tomorrow's news before making a decision.

The night is almost over, but the struggle between various forces surrounding the death of the voice has just begun, but these things have nothing to do with him.

 Tijuana's largest gang leader and drug lord Tito Flores is playing an indescribable game with a **** Mexican girl in a hotel room.

Two bodyguards were arguing in a low voice outside the door. There was something very important that needed to be told to the boss, but the boss’s hobby was really not easy to disturb. Who was going to knock on the door was a serious problem.

 “Let’s go together.”, a short Mexican said resolutely, as if he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

The other person has nothing to do. If things are delayed, it is still the responsibility of the two of them. This **** wants to drag him along and die together.

Tito is enjoying his game. In this world, he has all the beauty, wealth, and power, but he has lost most of the fun. Only at this time can he feel his existence. When he is about to die, Fang There was a knock on the door.

"Boss, I just received a message from Raul. There is something wrong with his voice." The door was only opened through a gap, and the sound came from outside the door. The two bodyguards had no intention of going in. They knew that they should not look at anything they shouldn't.

Ditto pulled off the pink blindfold and opened his eyes. A sharp look flashed across his wrinkled face, and his naked body got up from the ground. "What happened?"

Raul Mendez, the second-in-command of the Tito Group, was on the phone with his boss, "Yes, Tito, his voice died in his villa, and his head was shot. There is no other news." You know, the FBI is paying close attention this time."

"Okay, I understand, I will figure it out as soon as possible." Raul hung up the phone with his slicked back hair and hugged the woman beside him, "This old guy Tito would leave you at home, what an idiot. "

　　A beautiful woman with long black hair like a waterfall spread out on the bed, "He can't do it at all. He can't do anything except those perverted little games."

 (End of this chapter)