Global Treasure Hunting: From Penniless to Billionaire

Zhao An chuckled and said, "Oh, you mean those native chickens and dogs, don't worry, they're just one step ahead of you!"

"What did you do to them?"

Jacob's expression was unbelievable, his voice suddenly became a little higher, and the veins were showing on the supermodel's hand...

He tried to notify the bodyguards, but nothing happened at all.

"You hurt me!"

The pretty female supermodel said coquettishly.

"roll!"

Jacob slapped the pretty supermodel on the face, then pushed her to the ground, and stared angrily in Zhao An's direction.

But it was pitch black and there was nothing to see.

The pretty supermodel was terrified on the spot, curled up in a corner of the balcony, covering her face in bewilderment...

"Whoosh~!" With a sound, a piercing sound cut through the space of the dark night, piercing Jacob's shoulder instantly.

"Don't howl, bald man, I told you all. When you were dancing just now, I took care of all your bodyguards and thugs. Why don't you believe me?"

Zhao An said lightly: "I told you not to move, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade,

Next time you are disobedient, your forehead will be pierced...or your throat can also be used. "

The flying knife pierced Jacob's shoulder to the handle, and traces of blood flowed out.

But this is not what makes him most distressed. What makes him even more worried is that there is such a big movement, and the bodyguards downstairs have not made any movement.

"What do you want to do?"

Jacob seemed to accept the reality, said in a deep voice.

Zhao An said lightly: "You will know."

After speaking, he patted Tariq on the shoulder, and the latter walked over and tied up the pretty supermodel first...

Immediately afterwards, he pointed a gun at the back of Jacob's head, pushed him in front of Zhao An and said, "Kneel down!"

Jacob has been in the underworld in Brazil for so many years, and he is still a pampered politician, how could he give in to a stranger.

Tariq snorted when he saw this, pulled out the throwing knife on his shoulder,

Another stab, piercing Jacob's other shoulder.

Tarikza's position was a bit off, and Jacob even heard the creak of the blade scraping across his shoulder blades...

"Kneel down!!!"

Tariq scolded again in a deep voice.

People are knives and I am fish. This time Jacob was not so stubborn, he gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Zhao An:

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao An laughed and said, "What do we want to do...I want to ask what do you want to do?"

"As soon as I got out of the airport, I was followed by your people to watch a football game. I was almost bombarded by your RPG if I was not careful.

I was sent to the west by you,

Now you still ask me what I want to do? ? ? "

Jacob's eyes widened, but he still didn't see Zhao An's face clearly, and a stern look flashed across his face: "It's you~!"

Zhao An twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a slight smile, "Well, you want to deal with me, now that I'm in front of you,

Let's see who fights whom! "

Chapter 611 Torture and Persecution

Jacob knelt on the ground, listening to Zhao An's plain words, but his heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

These two people did not know where they came from, and they sneaked into his heavily guarded villa without a sound. There were at least 20 bodyguards and thugs under him, and they were all brought down by these people?

"If you have anything to say, I, Jacob, can be regarded as one of the best people in Rio, as long as you say what you want, no matter what it is."

"I will definitely do it for you..."

The situation was not forgiving, the wounds on Jacob's shoulders were bleeding continuously, and the tearing pain made him frown.

Zhao An raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, so refreshing?"

Jacob said in a muffled voice: "That's right, although we had some unpleasant moments before, we don't know each other if we don't fight..."

"Then tell me your Swiss bank account password!"

Zhao An asked directly.

Come up and ask for money, poor devil!

Jacob thought contemptuously, and said: "Your Excellency may have misunderstood, I am just an agent, how can I have a UBS account number!"

Zhao An is sure that he has a UBS account because the main source of income for the Brazilian gangsters is basically drugs.

At most, Jacob, as a state legislator in Rio, has some gray income... But the money obviously cannot be deposited in the National Bank of Brazil.

At this moment, before Zhao An could speak, Tariq moved again,

This time it was Jacob's left ear that was cut off...

"Ah~!"

The dripping blood flowed down his cheeks, and Jacob's face turned pale in an instant, covering his ears and howling incessantly. The severe pain made him unable to maintain his posture any longer, and he fell to the ground and rolled all over the place.

"what......!"

Jacob howled again, this time full of desperation and pleading.

"I said...I said...stop the bleeding, I'm going to die..."

He has also seen strong winds and waves, struggled from the Sao Paulo Prison of the Capital Command, and struggled from the bottom of Brazil,

How many bloody storms have been experienced during this period, and he has also cruelly punished many enemies and prisoners with his own hands.

Who knew it would be his turn today... He is in pain. Although there are not many nerves in the ears, they are very sensitive.

There are small branches of the trigeminal nerve and the great auricular nerve in the ear, and the strong tearing sensation made his face start to twitch,

How long has he been in such pain?How long has he been so depressed...

Zhao An looked at him rolling coldly, and didn't stop the bleeding with him, and said in a calm tone: "Give him paper and pen! Then you can check it yourself."

Under Tariq's persecution, Jacob wrote a series of letters and numbers on the ground tremblingly,

Ten minutes later, Tariq came back to report: "Got it, a total of 10 million US dollars..."

Zhao An nodded, looked at Jacob and said, "That's all? This doesn't match the status of the head of your capital headquarters!"

Jacob's eyes dodged, the severe pain made his speech slurred: "That's really all, really, please believe me!"

Zhao An twitched the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you don't want the other ear..."

As soon as the words fell, Tariq was about to make a move.

"I said, I said, I said it all..."

"I still have a UBS account..."

Jacob gritted his teeth and said.

After writing down the account password again, Tariq collected more than 6 million U.S. dollars in the account this time.

The money is actually all the assets of the Rio branch.

"Okay, you guys got the money, you can let me go!"

Jacob laughed miserably.

Take it, you don't mind holding so much money, as long as Laozi is still alive, as long as you bastards are still in Brazil, let's see if Laozi doesn't beat your shit out~!

Zhao An looked at Jacob with satisfaction, and said with a slight smile, "I'll let you go, of course, but there is one more thing that requires your cooperation."

"As long as you finish this matter, we will let you attack me this time..."

Jacob said angrily: "Your Excellency, please tell me, I will definitely do it!"

Zhao An took out a map and said, "It's actually like this. I put seven treasures in downtown Rio, and put them in seven places in the downtown area, but I don't have enough manpower to guard them.

I hope you can command the people in the Red Command to help me protect it. "

Maracanã Stadium, Teresa Bar, Ma Ma Sa Boutique Bar...

"it is good!"

Jacob still had an impression of these places, and there was nothing special about them, so he immediately agreed!

Although he couldn't see Zhao An's face clearly, he could hear Zhao An's strong foreign accent, which was neither British nor American.

Such a foreigner, what kind of power does he have in Rio? When I gather my men, what kind of treasure are you... Ha ha!

Zhao Ancai didn't care what Jacob thought, the team of seven groups had already arrived near these seven locations, and the tightly sealed car would never know what kind of angry beast was inside.

Then Jacob sat slumped on the ground, and called his leaders separately, asking them to assemble their teams and gather at the seven locations Zhao An instructed.

Although Zhao An couldn't understand Portuguese, which is commonly used in Brazil, Tariq could still understand it.

Moreover, the reason why Jacob recruited such a "reasonable" manpower is also the principle of "many people are powerful" that the Capital Command has always believed in.

He not only summoned members from the entire city, but even some peripheral members, and brought as many as possible.

He still didn't believe it. With so many people gathered together, even the police in Rio had to avoid it.

He didn't believe that Zhao An had the ability to deal with so many of his subordinates.

All of a sudden, in the middle of the night, the entire streets of Rio were agitated, with young and middle-aged men of all skin colors screaming in the streets, big and small.

All of them had bare skin and strange tattoos on their surfaces, holding guns and short cannons in their hands, and driving all kinds of smoky cars roaring past the streets.

It made the police on duty at night in Rio very nervous.

But the police don't care about these nosy things at all. They also got news about the internal fighting between the two headquarters. This is exactly what they hoped for.

They happen to be reaping the benefits of the fisherman...

Zhao An has been monitoring the scene with his real eyes, watching these gangsters gather towards his preset location like a carnival, the corners of his mouth can't help but curl up slightly.

He's very happy with his plans...

Chapter 612 The villain died of too much talk

"I did as you said, you should let me go..."

The wound on Jacob's left ear was still bleeding, and he said weakly while lying on the ground.

"Let go of you?"

Zhao An glanced at him, laughed and said, "That's impossible..."

"There is a proverb in our hometown that if you kill a snake, you will suffer the consequences, and if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, you will suffer later. What is the use of scum like you to stay in the world, so it is better to die early and be reborn sooner!"

Jacob's face became even paler: "No, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the capital headquarters will not let you go..."

The villain dies from talking too much...

The basic purpose has been achieved, Zhao An didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked Tariq to end the life of this Rio hero.

"There are other belongings in the villa, you go and search for them...you don't have to worry about the rest of the matter!"

With that said, he took out the radio command equipment from the six-compartment backpack, and ordered to the members of the Gemstone team: "The fish has entered the net, and the teams are waiting for the opportunity to do it!"

In the Mamasha boutique bar, when a large number of people from the capital headquarters arrived, the guests who had been having a blast in the bar all ran away with a bang.

"What are you running for? We just came in. What are you running for?"

A member of the Capital Command with a tattoo on his face and an AK in his hand said with a playful smile.

"That's right, you leave as soon as we come, don't you look down on us?"

Another gangster echoed and yelled at the DJ on stage:

"What are you doing in a daze? Arrange lighting and music for us!"