Part-time as God of the Heavens

　　 "They didn't take a cent, and they burned my money?"

　　 In the office, Reyes asked.

　　 "Yes," the person in charge of the warehouse where the money was burned lowered his head. "He also said...and that this is just the beginning."

　　 "Ha," Reyes smiled, walked to the desk aside, and gently brushed some devices on it, "It's just the beginning...hehe..."

　　 "Then," After a pause, Reyes' hand stopped on an alloy artifact, grabbed it abruptly, then turned his head, directly knocked down the person in charge, "This is our answer!"

　　 For Reyes, such a subordinate, **** it!

Putting the blood-stained utensil back on the table, ignoring the **** fainted man who fell to the ground, Reyes said to another security captain in the office with his head down: "Clean up all the warehouses, within an hour Inside, I need to see that all the money is locked in a safe place, and after doing this, let everyone start looking for those bastards! I want to put them all on the wanted list, understand? "

　　 "Understand!"

Soon, under the leadership of the security captain, Reyes's men began to take action. They were holding guns and walking on the street, but no one was in charge, or no one dared to take care of them. Take care of them, and soon, as Treto and them expected, they began to collect the cash that Reyes had stored in almost every corner of the city’s warehouses, and then shipped them to their choice. Save it in a safe" place.

　　Tretto and their plan went well. Their plan was originally like this. Only in this way, let Reyes take the initiative to store all the money in one place, so that they can complete the robbery at once!

　　 However, there were some slight deviations in the plan.

　　 "Oh," Taiji looked at the place where Reyes's men drove straight into, and couldn't help but said, "Am I wrong?"

　　 "I don't think so..." O'Connor's voice was a little low, "That is, the police station!"

　　 Reyes, this big drug lord everyone knows, why can he deposit money in the police station?

　　 Everyone looked at each other.

　　 "Well, now, the difficulty has changed from almost impossible to absolutely impossible." Roman opened the Tucao mode.

　　 "Follow the original plan," Treto said, holding his arm.

　　 "What did you say?" Roman was taken aback, "Did I hear it wrong?"

　　 "No, you heard it right, and proceed according to the original plan... No, it needs to be modified a bit," Treto took out the phone, turned and left while making the call, "We need a more powerful car."

"Hey, this is no longer a question of whether the car is great or not!" The Roman from the heart began to persuade Treto to give up his idea, "Unless you can get a tank, it's about the same! Moreover, it needs to be as fast as a sports car. Quick tank!"

　　 "If you want to talk about tanks, I really can't get it," Treto didn't look back. "But you want to talk about a sports car like a tank...I can still get it."

　　 "What?" Roman looked dumbfounded.

　　 I just bb casually, can you really get it?

　　And...what the **** is a sports car like a tank? ? !

　　 Soon Roman knew where Treto was going to get that kind of "tank-like sports car".

　　 was in the cabin, and just had an event with Giselle... Zhou Yi, who came to an event to assemble a sports car together, received a call from Treto.

　　 "What's the matter?" Zhou Yi asked.

　　 "Zhou, we are in trouble." Treto said, "I need your help."

　　 "Let me guess..." Zhou Yi turned the key and started the engine, "Where did Reyes store the money? The city government? The bank vault? The police station?"

　　 "How did you know?" Treto was taken aback.

"Think with your head," Zhou Yi said while admiring Gisele's long legs crossing the door and entering the car, "I always like to make decisions and then move, so, before coming here, I will take Reyes's After checking the information, such a well-known drug lord could be active in Rio for so many years without being arrested. Instead, he has become a local snake. If there is no official asylum, I definitely don't believe it. "

　　 "You are right," Treto said, "Reyes deposited all the money in the police station. If our plan is to proceed as usual, we need some more powerful cars."

"Don't worry, since I had anticipated it, I was naturally prepared." Zhou Yi started the sports car and sent the address of the warehouse to Treto by the way. "Come to the warehouse I rented and let you see some good things. "

　　 Treto and others soon arrived at Zhou Yi's warehouse.

　　 When they arrived, Zhou Yi also happened to take Gisele back for a lap, and immediately led everyone into the warehouse.

　　 "A sports car like a tank?" Zhou Yi grinned after listening to Treto's request, "Come with me. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 After all, Zhou Yi led everyone to the two dark gray containers.

　　 "Open it and take a look." Zhou Yi sold Guan Zi.

"How well did you prepare..." Treto was already a little shocked when he saw the parts in the opened box in this warehouse, but now, he knew that the contents of this container might be The most important thing Zhou Yi brought over this time.

　　 "Be more prepared, and when a problem arises, there will be more means and grasp to solve the problem," Zhou Yi said, "You know, I always like this."

"This is..." With a smile on Treto's face, he opened the container, and then, even with his mental quality, he couldn't help shaking his head, "Fak, this thing can also bring you Come?"

　　 "What? What is it?" Roman, who was still stroking the parts in the box, quickly approached him. After seeing the contents of the container, he swallowed directly.

　　 "Are you kidding me?" Roman was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "Who can give me a punch? There seems to be hallucinations before my eyes?"

　　 Hearing the words, Treto was about to move, and moved his sturdy arm. Zhou Yi also glanced at Roman, his arm moved slightly.

　　Although the two of them don't have any disgust towards Roman, but such things as beating a slut...No one wants to miss this opportunity!

　　 "Wait, what do you want to do?" Roman shrank his neck, and he felt a chill surge in his heart, "O'Connor! Help!"

　　PS: Obviously, every time the writer says it is a diary on the street, why do you ignore it? Point it out this time!

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