Battlefield Contractor

At seven thirty in the evening. Marcio was stepping square steps in the living room, and he looked a little worried. Someone came in from outside, and he immediately stopped, turned around, and stared at the person coldly.

That person was also looking at him coldly. The two stood opposite each other motionless, with strange expressions on their faces.

Then Mr. Marcio suddenly asked: "Everything goes smoothly?"

The man in the grey clothes nodded, "He should have been hooked. Actually, if there hadn't been a sudden chaos this morning, we might have caught Sandro."

"Very well, I have instructed all my brothers, your order is my order." Marcio said.

"Of course we cooperate very well."

Marcio finally showed a triumphant smile on his face. He was obviously proud that his orders could be carried out, and he knew who he had climbed this time. He smiled and walked over and patted that person on the shoulder: "We are also working very well this time."

"Excellent." The man in gray nodded.

"Sandro is afraid that even in dreams, this is a trap, let alone that I will cooperate with you." Marcio smiled slightly.

The man in gray also began to smile: "He always thought that you were just a gang member. He never thought that you have been doing business with us."

"When it comes to business, I should indeed toast you." Marcio laughed. "Although you never drink, you should always make an exception today."

He raised his glass, and someone immediately poured two glasses of wine from behind.

Marcio pulled the man in gray and walked over, sat down across from him, smiled and toasted, and said: "I still remember what it was like seven years ago, and now, this place is mine. As long as we can continue Cooperation, everything can be discussed."

"Correct, you should listen to us about everything. There is no discussion about this." The man in gray gave him a meaningful look.

Marcio's face suddenly stiffened, as if he was stabbed suddenly. Then his whole body began to tremble, and the cold sweat immediately began to flow down.

He suddenly discovered that he was completely isolated, his cronies had been sent to the periphery, and he repeatedly told them: "You can't come in without an order." Until now, he really understood how cold these people in gray are. What a terrible person. Of course it is too late now.

"Of course, if I had known that you were going to deal with Sandro, I would have joined forces with you." Marcio laughed again, "Of course we wouldn't be hurt by these little things."

The grey-clothed man looked at him coldly, with no expression on his face.

"I'm a lazy person, I'm a lot older, and the family business is basically about the same, and I should have retired long ago." Marcio smiled reluctantly, "Of course you have to make the big things here. "

The man in grey still looked at him coldly, and suddenly walked over to pick up Marcio, and said coldly: "Do you now understand that we are not cooperation at all, but orders. In fact, your business is in secret We’ve long been controlled by us. We will take over whenever we want. The reason why we still keep you is because you have the value of being a bait."

Marcio gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling with anger: "So, you have already designed it."

"There is nothing unfair. We helped you complete the business you always wanted to complete. Now we should take over. We will hand you to Sandro as long as he can agree to our terms. You see, life is A deal. None of us need to be too serious."

Marcio exclaimed, "No, you must not..."

"Sandro will definitely find it. At that time, we will use your life in exchange for the information he has. Please believe that this has nothing to do with personal grievances, everything is for the needs of the organization." The man in gray shrugged, "So you There has never been cooperation with us, only obedience. You don’t even have the qualifications to obey, you can only use it as bait."

Marcio said with difficulty, "Maybe we don't need this. I can help you catch that Sandro. You can get any information you want. And I'm still useful to you."

"You are useless. Of course, I will use you to catch Sandro. Then, he will not easily provide any information we want. Unless, we exchange it with you. A person who has no hope of revenge and will die , Shouldn't refuse this temptation. In order to be able to bear out his enemies before dying, he must be willing to provide us with some useful information. This is why we need you." The man in gray slowly said.

Marcio's face began to turn gray, he suddenly realized that he was completely wrong, and these gray-clothed people were far more terrifying than he thought.

"Who on earth are you?" Marcio gritted his teeth.

"We are a special organization, we have a very powerful force, we can make you the biggest gang leader in Brazil, and can also bring you down instantly. As long as it is in our interests, everything can be sacrificed." Calmly said, "Because although we exist, no one knows who we are, so many people call us the secret society."

Marcio gritted his teeth and said, "You dare not do this, I still have a lot of people. If something happens to me, they won't let you go."

"Don't comfort yourself, Marcio. This is not something you can do at your age. You do have a lot of people, and they usually follow you, but that's because they are eating under your hands. But Once they feel that they have a chance to replace you, what do you think will happen to them?" The man in gray smiled, "They all want you to die, and the sooner the better. You don't have to block their way as an old man."

Marcio was silent, he stopped talking.

"That's right." The man in gray picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "It's best to wait patiently, and wait until that Sandro gets the bait. It may be difficult for you to be so calm."