The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

There were three cars parked in front of the hotel, all black. The two in front and back were large off-road vehicles, and the one in the middle was a Mercedes-Benz sedan.

More than a dozen heavily armed bodyguards stood in front of the car, looking on full alert. This battle made Lin Zhiyuan take a breath.

He didn't know where Louisa was taking him.

Louisa turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Zhiyuan got into the car without saying a word.

A bodyguard then closed the car door.

There was a loud bang and the sound of the door closing was very dull.

Lin Zhiyuan immediately noticed something unusual.

This car is different from ordinary cars. It is probably the legendary bulletproof car.

Then Louisa got on the car from the other side.

"Let's go! Everyone, be careful. If there is an accident on the road, retreat immediately."

Following Louisa's frightening command, a convoy of three cars slowly left the hotel.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't ask where their destination was, and Louisa didn't say anything. The car was very quiet.

The convoy drove for about half an hour, and Lin Zhiyuan saw a familiar scene through the front window.

On the mountain not far away, there are various buildings standing densely, the density is enough to drive obsessive-compulsive disorder patients crazy.

These buildings are irregular and haphazardly built on the top of a hill.

Lin Zhiyuan finally understood, where is Louisa going to take him?

Babilonia, Rio's most famous slum.

The mountain in front of you has appeared in many crime movies. Souvenirs are rampant here and violence thrives. Black state elements dare to openly shoot at the police on the streets. There is no law here, only the law of the jungle where the jungle prevails.

The police are helpless here. If criminals escape here, they can only stop here and dare not go in to search.

Not far from the slums is the world-famous Corcovado Mountain. On the top of the mountain, a huge statue of Jesus Christ spreads his arms, turning himself into a cross representing suffering, and looks at all the living creatures below the mountain with compassionate eyes.

But even Jesus Christ could not save the people in the slums. Within a stone's throw from the statue, filth and sin flourished at will.

This is a land of evil that even God cannot solve.

The convoy had arrived at the foot of the slum hill. Lin Zhiyuan saw several police cars parked on both sides of the road. Several Rio police officers stood on the roadside as if they were in danger, checking people entering and exiting.

Louisa turned her head, "There was a serious gun battle here last night, and twenty-four people died in the gun battle."

It would be a lie to say he was not afraid. Lin Zhiyuan forced himself to calm down and said, "Is our destination here today? Why do we come here?"

Louisa stared at Lin Zhiyuan, with a hint of terror in her smile, "Mr. Lin, since I'm here in Rio, I have to show you the real Rio. Aren't you scared?"

Lin Zhiyuan looked directly at her for about half a minute, then suddenly grinned, "If my guess is correct, it should be Ms. Louisa's first time here, right? I admit that I am indeed a little scared, but in your heart I’m afraid it’s not very peaceful, otherwise why would we arrange three bulletproof vehicles and a dozen heavily armed mercenaries?”

Louisa was speechless at these words, and it took her a long time to recover. "Mr. Lin, you seem to be very hostile to me! Don't worry, I don't mean any harm."

"There is an old saying in China that kills chickens to scare monkeys. You brought me here, don't you just want to scare me? If this is not malicious, then what is?" Lin Zhiyuan was really angry.

Louisa shut her mouth.

Facts speak louder than words, and the scene before them has made their intentions clear.

"Drive in, be safe."

Three cars drove into the slum one after another.

This impressive caravan immediately caught the attention of passers-by.

Lin Zhiyuan saw through the car window that there were ferocious-looking Samba youths on both sides of the road, black girls with heavy makeup, burly Latin men covered in tattoos, and children playing football on the street corners.

If it weren't for a big man holding a gun standing in a certain alley, it would be impossible to associate the lively street in front of him with crime.

The speed of the convoy is very slow.

Soon, more and more people gathered on both sides of the road. These people stared at the three cars fiercely. Some people even pulled out pistols from their back waists and stood ready as if facing a formidable enemy.

The driver was also very nervous. He grabbed the walkie-talkie in the car and spoke a series of words in English.

"Lower the car windows and let them see our weapons. If anyone stops the car, tell them that we are not here to cause trouble. We are just taking a look inside out of curiosity."

The windows of the two off-road vehicles at the front and rear were lowered at the same time, revealing the heavily armed mercenaries inside and the mini submachine guns on their bodies.

The mercenary sitting in the passenger seat of the lead car reached out of the car window, patted the car door, and said loudly in Portuguese: "Brothers, don't be nervous, we are just here for a trip, we don't want to cause any trouble."

His words had a certain effect. Although the ferocious gun-toting men on both sides of the street did not put down their guns, their expressions were obviously much more relaxed.

A very beautiful Latin girl with long legs suddenly rushed to the car and said quickly in Portuguese, "Are you a crew? Are you going to shoot a movie here? Can I be your actor?"

The mercenary shook his head, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, miss, we are not the crew."

His lustful eyes circled around the girl's chest and thighs, "But I am personally very interested in you. You can come to see me at Sonny's Hotel at eight o'clock tonight."

The girl was a little disappointed, but she still replied loudly: "Okay, sir, I will arrive on time."

In this way, the convoy wandered around the slum for more than an hour and left without any danger.

The moment the motorcade left the slum, Lin Zhiyuan clearly felt Louisa beside him let out a sigh of relief.

This woman is actually more scared than herself. She had no choice but to accept this task, wanting to warn Lin Zhiyuan of the powerful power of hot money in this way.

It's a pity that she is a woman and has lived in a modern office in the orderly Wall Street all year round. In the slums of Rio, her degree of discomfort is much greater than that of Lin Zhiyuan.

Louisa turned her head and saw the slums getting farther and farther behind her. She calmed down and said, "Mr. Lin, now I will take you to a place that all of you men will like."

The convoy sped past, heading towards the seaside.

Rio’s beaches rank among the best in the world. Granite surrounds the road leading to the bay, with white and fine sandy beaches and clear blue waters. There are many cinemas, luxury stores, restaurants and bars along the beach.

As for what Louisa said that men like her, it's because on this beach, there are many girls in bikinis with thin waists and long legs, comparable to models.

This is Rio's famous bikini beach.

The motorcade stopped at the beach, and Lin Zhiyuan and Louisa got out of the car. Here, they still enjoyed everyone's attention.

After all, it's not common for a big shot to be protected by a dozen gun-toting soldiers here.