Chapter 125 Brazil
"What!" The other two friends opened their mouths in disbelief, of course, Sheldon was not included.

Ron ignored Rajesh's pleading eyes: "Of course it is true. Sheldon can testify that Rajesh's family is simply rich."

Shelton nodded in the shocked eyes of the other two people: "Yes, I have notarized some documents for Rajesh before. If you compare the characters in the comics, the wealth of the Rajesh family is no less than that of Iron Man .”

Sheldon was answered by two shocked faces.

"I don't understand. What kind of review committee decides who is on the list? I can't find anything in common with the people you just mentioned, except that they are all under 30 years old."

"Come on, it's People magazine, of course people chose me."

Characters, people, are written PEOPLE in English.

"Then who are these people? What evidence do they have for judging? Why are they eligible? Why are they more outstanding than other scientists under the age of 30 when they accidentally discovered a piece of broken stone that has been floating in the solar system for billions of years? ?”

Ron didn't say a word, he could tell that Sheldon was obviously not eating grapes and said grapes were sour.

"Oh my god! I don't think Ellen Page's friends would hurt her like this!" Rajesh left the table angrily, slamming the door and leaving.

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Of course~" Sheldon nodded, Leonard looked at the sky speechlessly, and at this time, Ron had already finished his dinner while they were talking, stood up, and patted Leonard on the shoulder pitifully.

"If you still plan to chase Penny, it's best not to tell her about Rajesh's family."

"Why?" Leonard asked puzzled.

"No reason, we are a capitalist country. In this country, liking money and marrying for money is not something unspeakable."

Ron glanced at everyone, and said meaningfully: "If you really regard Rajesh as a friend, it's best not to promote it for him. The city of Los Angeles, among the people I know, is willing to kidnap a wave of people to make some extra money." Guys can't go down to double digits."

What are you kidding?This is the famous Los Santos. Ron can easily find more than half of the people with various criminal records among the drag racers who followed Toretto.

Silent all night.

The next day, Ron, who finally remembered that he still had a job, returned to his office and was warmly received by his subordinates.

"Boss, you're finally back. If you don't come back again, I'm going to split up the funds in the account with everyone." Andy greeted him humorously.

"Then I will catch you no matter where I go." Ron smiled and looked at Arthur who was in charge of intelligence: "Is there any particularly noteworthy intelligence recently? It seems that we haven't opened for a long time.

Maybe it's time to find someone to take advantage of and earn your bonus this year. "

"Of course there is," Arthur shook his head: "Some time ago there was news that the CIA's weapon key was lost, maybe we can..."

"This matter has been resolved, next." Ron shook his head.

"Uh..." Arthur was dull for a moment: "An unnamed NBA player contacted me through a special channel, wanting me to kill Shaquille O'Neal, the star of the Heat, and the price is very generous."

"NBA players who don't want to be named?" Ron said with a black line: "Is there any guesswork? It must be Kobe! This job must not be done! Everyone knows who is the main messenger, and once he is caught, immediately They will confess you and say you did it too!"

Honest Hank's three views are shattered: "Boss, shouldn't we be a tax collection agency here? How can we do the work of these killers?"

"Don't pay attention to these details." Ron waved his hand, but his mind was running fast, and he immediately thought of a good target: "By the way, how is Barack who escaped from the border last time? Can you take him for a knife?"

"He fled to Brazil and continued to run his drug empire, and the business is bigger than before," Andy interrupted suddenly, taking out a document and putting it on the table:

"It seems that he has hooked up with a certain congressman. Now he has almost blatantly transported drugs to the United States through large smuggling ships, and has almost monopolized the heroin trade in all western states.

Now not only the FBI, but even the CIA are eyeing him, but there is nothing they can do about him, because even the Brazilian police have been bought by him, and even helped him transport drugs. There are rumors that the current president of Brazil is in his chain of interests a node. "

Ron picked up the document on the desktop, which was a piece of information sent from the FBI. What Andy said was not an exaggeration, and he even withheld it because he was not familiar with intelligence work.

Based on the few vague words in the intelligence, Ron immediately analyzed that Barack's actual control ability in Brazil may be greater than imagined!

Although the Brazilian government is the legitimate government of Brazil, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the so-called president is just a puppet on the surface, and those gangs who really control Brazil.

They are even better at speaking than the police, and there is even a situation where the police station has just spent money to acquire a batch of new equipment, and the unused items appear in the hands of the gangsters, and the city is annihilated when they are used.

And not just one case!
How aggressive can Brazil's gangsters be?It is no exaggeration for Ron to say that if it is not for the consideration of international influence and the fear of other countries joining forces to intervene, this group of lunatics would even dare to drive tanks to grab territory in the capital city!
"Oh my God~" Ron licked his lips excitedly: "Don't you think this is such a fat fish? I said, how about our next target is him?"

"Boss, are you crazy! The Brazilian government can't even do anything to them!" Hank opened his mouth in shock: "If we want to deal with them, at least the Marine Corps and the Air Force must be deployed to deal with them!

This is war!This is war!Don't you think we can conquer a country with just us? ! "

"Or are you sick?" Hank tested the temperature on Ron's head with the back of his hand: "You must have a fever, why don't you go home and rest?"

"I'm not crazy or sick." Ron slapped Hank's fat hand off angrily. "I just thought this might be an opportunity."

"Chance?"

"That's right," Ron said confidently pointing to the intelligence description, "Don't think too much about Barack, he's just one of the many gangsters in Brazil, it just so happens that he is the strongest one right now." Believe it or not, if he hangs up now, there will be a new gangster stepping on his corpse right away?"

(End of this chapter)

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