There are many ways to ask for help, such as the favor method, the exchange method, the mutual benefit method, etc. In short, if a smart person wants to get to the roof, he can always find a ladder.
Zong Qing is undoubtedly such a smart person, and his methods are even more sophisticated.
For example, the purpose of the phone call just now was undoubtedly to persuade someone to go to Brazil to rescue Ren Buping. But looking at the content of the first half of the call, Zong Qing gave up all the initiative and did not mention a word about the rescue. It seemed that someone
If he didn't react in time, or if he pretended to be confused deliberately, then he would just give up.
But the actual situation is naturally not like this. It is no exaggeration to say that the effect of this phone call and even the possible reaction of someone should be within Zong Qing's expectation. This method has gone beyond the scope of 'plotting' and has reached the level of 'plotting'.
Human's realm.
If someone can pick up the iron rice bowl and eat the royal food, the years spent are really not in vain. Not to say that you can analyze someone's vest thoroughly, but you can really read the palm prints of their general behavior.
In the heart.
In fact, Zong Qing did succeed.
After Tang Chao hung up the phone, everyone was numb. Even if we didn’t mention the luxury hunting group whose authenticity was unknown, just talking about Beigu Huangsi who was cut in half, it sounded extremely untrue... How did that baby do it?
Although they have never interacted directly with each other, the Tang Dynasty naturally knew about Kitaniaraji, and even knew him like a thunderbolt. This colleague from the island country who retired early in the last century was nominally the chief instructor of Kitanoji Kendo, but in fact he was a behemoth in the underground world.
One of the founding veterans, with a transcendent status, his main job is to be responsible for the training of elite juniors in the department in cold weapons and close combat.
It can be said that basically all the famous Kitouji killers in the world today, including but not limited to Shinto Sosei, Fuma Musashi, Hitomi Hitoshi, Yamashita Takuro, etc., have received his teachings.
Even in a sense, Tang Chao had received his guidance, indirectly. The Kitani Ghost Sword Style technique he had played before was named after the other party's surname. He had exchanged a bottle of wine for it from Hitomi Niki in his previous life.
Come.
So from this point of view, Tietouwa is deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors this time, which is a treasonous act...
Let’s digress, let’s get back to the topic. Even if we don’t talk about status, we only talk about strength. Anyway, the Tang Dynasty never dared to underestimate these old guys with loess buried to their hairline. Perhaps the years and changes in the times have indeed taken away something from them.
, but if you really treat them as ordinary old people, then you will soon understand the last truth in life - ginger is still spicy when you are old!
In other words, if the Tang Dynasty were to deal with such an opponent, the first choice would definitely be long-range sniping.
Fighting each other with knives? Stop it! Fighting in close quarters with an old guy who has been immersed in cold weapons all his life. Even if you are mentally retarded, you can't do such a stupid thing...
Of course, it will be difficult to understand, and it will be speechless. In the end, you still have to go.
After all, the whole incident was caused by him. It is really unreasonable not to take a look at this situation. More importantly, it does not match his past violent behavior style of always nipping danger in the bud... This
What the hell is this?
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The domestic flight to Brazil takes about 24 hours, which is a whole day. If you change planes midway, it will add more than ten hours.
What, why do you need to connect when you can fly direct?
Well, of course there is a reason, such as making time to answer the little girl's daily chat calls... This is very important, isn't it?
In short, by the time someone arrived at the airport of a border city in southern Brazil, three full days had passed since the incident.
Get off the phone, turn it on. Make a call and get straight to the point.
"What's going on now?"
"Are you here? Well, there is still no news from Xiao Ren. But judging from the whereabouts of Qian Yezuo and his wild boar commando team who were urgently transferred back, they should be fine now."
"Quite tenacious..."
"What?"
"Nothing, let me know if you have news."
"It should. Oh, by the way, Captain Chu and colleagues from the overseas operations team arrived yesterday. If you need cooperation, I can contact you on your behalf."
"talk later."
After cutting off the call, Tang Chao squinted his eyes and raised his head, facing the gorgeous afternoon sunshine outside the terminal building's floor-to-ceiling windows, and exhaled. He shook his head regretfully and strode towards the airport exit.
Although it is a little unreasonable to think so, when someone comes over, he does come with the intention of having a funeral and a banquet.
The best scenario is that as soon as it is implemented here, there will be good news from there: Ren Buping died before leaving the army, and it is so sad that he died in the middle of the journey. Then everyone collected the body with extremely heavy heart. Later, they found a local hospital.
Church, hold a simple funeral.
As a person who has been doing business for several years, pah, he is a cheap master who has been doing business for several years, so he has to attend the speech due to both emotions and reasons. It doesn't matter, he had already drafted the eulogy on the way here, and the theme was called 'If you don't do it, you will die, if you do it, you will die.
Death is certain - On Tietou's past and present lives! After the ceremony, the coffin is covered, cremated, the urn is brought back, buried in the country, and everyone lives together.
A set of procedures is very clear, but it’s a pity that it’s useless...
Ahem, this is the end of the matter, I have no other thoughts, I can only go down step by step and look at it step by step.
It’s the same old trick, first get weapons, communication equipment and transportation tools before landing. It’s worth mentioning that unlike the past situation in Asia where everyone was blind, in Europe and the United States, someone can still make it.
An hour later, I was sitting in a black Fiat, with a freshly unpacked laptop on the passenger seat, speeding along the main road in the city.
He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other hand, pondered for a moment, and dialed a series of phone numbers.
After the bell rang a few times, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly as I listened to the vigilant inquiry from the other end with a strong southern accent. My memory was OK and I made no mistakes. The familiar person announced the name of the recommender and chatted a few words in a simple and cryptic manner. Everything went smoothly.
We agreed on a meeting place in the evening and basically got the weapons.
Such natural and natural high efficiency made Tang Chao feel a little better. The familiar feeling came back, what is the home field advantage? (Lean back and spread your hands)!
He turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of the cafe sign that was retreating rapidly in the rearview mirror. After thinking about it, he put the car into gear and slowed down, coasted for a distance, and finally parked the car temporarily in a roadside alley.
After getting off the car, I spent a few minutes walking back to the cafe. I ordered a cup of coffee, a large bag of cheese bread and local specialty pumpkin cake. No one can predict what will happen next. If the situation is urgent, then this bag of noodles
The points are likely to be his food reserves for the next few days.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Tang Chao walked out of the cafe door carrying a slightly hot wrapping paper bag.
In Brazil in October, the outdoor temperature is between 20 and 30 degrees, which can be described as a pleasant climate.
I habitually glance around and see the tall buildings, the passing traffic, the colorful shop signs, and the pedestrian streets that are not clean but spacious enough. No matter where the modern city is, the layout is basically the same. While it brings convenience to development, it also undoubtedly has less
A lot of fun.
Perhaps only through the different skin colors, facial expressions, clothing styles, etc. of passers-by who come and go, can we intuitively experience the feeling of a foreign country. It has to be said about this that South Americans have a loose nature in their bones, which is shown in
It is unusually bold and unrestrained outside. It is obviously not a seaside city, nor is it a sunny beach underfoot, but bikinis, halter tops and hot pants can be seen everywhere. If you pay attention to the traditional virtues of not looking at incestuous people here, then you basically have to look up when walking.
My head looked up at the sky.
Avoiding a few glares, he walked down the steps, caught something with his peripheral vision, and subconsciously looked towards the street corner not far away.
A local young man wearing a mask and carrying a travel bag walked to the car as if he had forgotten to bring his keys when he went out. After turning his head left and right, he leaned over and took out a rubber stick from the bag, and raised it toward the cab window...
...Huh? Wait! I'm not that unrestrained, right...
The next moment, bang, beep——
The sound of shattering car windows and the piercing whistle sounded almost simultaneously. Farther away, a slightly bloated policeman crossed the intersection and chased after him. Looking at the local young man, he reflexively dropped the rubber stick and picked up the
The travel bag ran away.
...Co-authoring is a thief.
Quite particular! When you go out to work in broad daylight, are you afraid that something will happen sooner or later?
"Stop! Thief! Catch the thief!"
After chasing and escaping, the two broke into a pedestrian street. The police behind them kept shouting while running. But the effect was obviously a bit unsatisfactory. The thief did not stop, and the pedestrians did not help. Instead, they all gave way to the road.
Watching this sudden scene with interest.
Tang Chao was also one of them. The difference was that after watching the two people run past, he did not stop where he was and walked straight towards the parking lot.
A few minutes later, I returned to the alley. I took out my car key and unlocked it, then walked around to the side of the cab. I suddenly stopped. I stared blankly at the broken window and the empty passenger seat where my laptop had been.
…
"call--"
He took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. He opened the car door with an expressionless face. Very good. This feeling is becoming more and more familiar!
Shake off the broken glass on the seat cushion, sit in, close the door, start the ignition, and drive out of the alley into the street outside.
Don't get me wrong, it's not the direction the thief ran away from. This kind of trivial matter is unnecessary. After a while, I came to the intersection where the police just ran and waited for the traffic light.
My luck was not very good, and it lasted more than seventy seconds. I picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. It tasted good, and it was natural. After all, the country under my feet is the largest coffee producer and exporter in the world.
He put down the cup and glanced sideways as if aware, but didn't pay attention. Now that the car window was gone, it was normal for Song Qingming's appearance to be looked at a few times.
But in the next moment, Tang Chao blinked, then blinked again, and then slowly twisted his neck to look again.
A few feet away, among the people crossing the street who were also stopped outside the zebra crossing, two Asian faces were looking this way. One was handsome like a comic book protagonist, and the other was evil like a street gangster. The former was carrying a few bags of daily necessities, and the latter was
Holding a large stack of toilet rolls in her arms, she looked like she had just come out of the mall.
Their gazes exchanged across the distance, and time seemed to have stopped.
Both sides were obviously not fully prepared for this fateful encounter on the street.
After a brief shock, the cartoon protagonist who was the first to come back to his senses put a bright smile on his face and waved hello from a distance. The street gangsters were like beasts targeting their prey, their eyes and pupils lit up, and they instantly became extremely excited.
I even forgot to leave the roll of paper in my arms and stepped onto the road without even thinking!
嗗——
The black Fiat's engine exploded and roared, the tires started burning, and it crashed into the crossroads with traffic like an arrow!