Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 312

  Chapter 312 Appearance

  The next day, early morning.

  Vox was awakened by the harsh ringing of the phone.

   In a daze, he reached out and grabbed the phone by the bed.

   "Hello! I'm Vaux."

   Not knowing what was said on the phone, Vaux, who was still in a daze, bounced off the bed instantly as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

"what?"

   "Okay, okay, I'll be right over!"

  Mrs. Vox next to her got up sleepily and asked:

   "It's early in the morning, what's wrong?"

  Vox who put down the phone did not immediately return to Mrs. Vox's question, but hung up the phone a little nervously.

   casually coped:

   "It's okay, you go to sleep!"

  Many things about Vaux would not be shared with Mrs. Vaux, so Mrs. Vaux got up as if she was used to it and said:

   "Then I'll go see if the children are awake."

   After speaking, he got up and left directly.

  Vox, who put down the phone, sat on the bed with cold sweat on his nose, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

  After getting out of bed, you paced back and forth in the room. After turning around twice, as if you had made up your mind, you picked up the phone and made a call.

   "Brother Capello, is the matter settled?"

   "What? Tomorrow?"

   "Not tomorrow, I will see the goods at noon at the latest."

   "I know you're having trouble. Help!"

   "I'll add money!"

   "Thirty-five thousand dollars, send it to you now."

   After finishing the phone call, Vaux sat down on the bed as if his strength had been taken away from him.

  Looking out the window with blank eyes.

   It took a long time for two children to play and ran into the room before waking him up from his daze.

   After interacting with the two children, he said to Mrs. Vaux:

   "I'm not going to have breakfast at home today, you can take your child to eat!"

   Mrs. Vaux saw that Vaux's mood was wrong, and stepped forward to ask:

   "What's the matter, didn't you say it was resolved last night?

   Have you encountered any problems again? "

  Vox barely let out a smile, gave his wife a hug, and said:

   "It's okay, I will take care of it, you stay at home and take care of the children.

  I want to go out. "

  Vox got up to wash up, and put on a decent suit for a rare occasion.

  When he walked to the door, the bodyguards with him were already waiting at the door.

  Seeing the crowd frolicking at the door, Vaux didn't say much.

   Instead, he took a deep breath to calm himself down.

   "Boss, Boss!"

  Everyone nodded and said hello when they saw the boss coming out.

  The driver and bodyguard Vasek even stepped forward to compliment him:

   "Boss, you look really handsome today."

  Vox glanced at the other party, and nodded indifferently:

"Um!"

  Usually, in order to show his closeness to the brothers, Vaux would often joke with everyone and tell foolish jokes.

  But today's attitude made Vasek instantly understand his boss's mood today.

   Shut up quickly, ran directly to his main driver's seat and sat down, ready to drive with peace of mind.

   Clegg stood by the co-pilot's door with dark circles under his eyes, watching all this quietly.

   After Vaux approached, he opened the door as usual and greeted Vaux into the car.

   After Vaux got into the car and sat down, he gently closed the door.

   After taking a look at Vaux's house, he didn't see anything special before getting into the co-pilot seat.

   Vaux, who was sitting in the car, didn't speak. Vasek knew that the boss was in a bad mood today, so he didn't dare to ask the boss where he was going.

  The atmosphere in the car was a little dull for a while.

  Vasek glanced at Clegg beside him, wanting to ask Clegg to ask the boss.

   It can be found that Clegg's state today is obviously not normal, and he doesn't look too awake.

   Unable to bear this atmosphere, Vasek could only bite the bullet and coughed twice:

   "Boss, where are we going?"

  Vox's face has been a little gloomy since he got into the car. After hearing what Vasek said, he looked up at the road outside the car, and then at Vasek.

   said in a deep voice:

   "Go to the Gradia Hotel opposite the train station."

   Hearing that Vaux finally announced the place name, Vasek heaved a long sigh of relief.

   nodded quickly and said:

   "Okay, boss, let's go now."

   After speaking, he started to drive away.

   Clegg, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was taken aback when he heard the address.

  It's so early in the morning, why are you going to this hotel?

   It turns out that I have never patronized this hotel.

  However, he could also see that Vox was in a bad mood, and it was impossible for him to touch this bad luck.

   As long as you get to the place, it will be clear.

   All the way silent, after about half an hour's drive, the convoy arrived at the Gradia Hotel opposite the train station.

   This is a luxury hotel with five floors.

   This three-car convoy is still very conspicuous when parked in front of the hotel.

   After all, in this era, those who can have a convoy accompanying them must be big shots.

   Just when the doorman wanted to step forward and pull the car door.

   A group of vicious gangsters pushed the door and got out of the car.

   The guests at the entrance of the hotel were startled, and they quickly avoided to avoid conflicts with them.

   Craig, waited until the people in the front and rear cars got out of the car and there was no one around, then opened the passenger door and got out of the car, and took a look at the surrounding environment.

   After confirming that there was no abnormality, he opened the rear door and let Vaux get out of the car.

  Just by looking at this scene, one knows that there must be a gang boss coming.

   As for whether this pomp has any actual combat effectiveness, it is hard to say.

   But as the largest gang in Recife, it is impossible for Vaux to keep a low profile.

  Looked at the frightened crowd around him, and then at the younger brothers around him.

  Vox thought about what happened today, and said to everyone:

   "Craig and Vasek follow me up, the others just wait outside!"

  The younger brothers around shouted in unison:

   "Yes, boss!"

   Clegg and Vasek looked at each other, and the corners of Vasek's mouth turned up, looking very happy that he was trusted by the boss.

   Clegg felt a slight movement in his heart.

  Vox ignored everyone's thoughts, got up and walked into the hotel lobby.

   grabbed a waiter casually and said:

   "Take me to your restaurant on the second floor."

   The waiter trembled with fright, nodded repeatedly, and walked ahead to lead the way.

  In fact, the restaurant on the second floor is easy to find, because facing the hotel entrance is a big staircase about three meters wide.

  After going up the stairs to the second floor, there is a restaurant like a banquet hall on the right hand side.

   It's breakfast time now, and there are some diners sitting sparsely in the restaurant, enjoying breakfast inside.

  Vox scanned the restaurant and said to the waiter:

   "Which table is A19?"

  The waiter quickly raised his finger and pointed to a dining table not far away near the window.

  Vox followed the waiter's fingers, and saw a middle-aged Caucasian bald man about thirty-six years old sitting on the table. The man was wearing a linen suit and was holding a cup of coffee, gesturing to this side.

   Nodding to the bald man, Vaux walked directly towards him.

   Vasek and Clegg followed closely behind and followed.

  The waiter let out a long sigh of relief when he saw a few people ignoring him, and hurriedly turned and left, as if he was afraid of being caught again.

  As several people approached, Craig saw the man's face clearly, and his eyes were fixed.

  He was very sure that this man was the one he was forced to remember last night, one of the bodyguards waiting outside the box like them.

  If it weren't for the torture he suffered last night, he might not be able to remember who the other party was.

  But now it is impossible for him not to know each other.

   When there were still two tables away from the other party, Vaux pointed to a table next to him.

  Vasek and Clegg hurriedly stopped, understanding that this meant the two of them sitting here and waiting.

   This is a routine operation, and of course the two of them will not have any objections.

  Vasek was even more excited. Immediately after sitting down, he reached out and called the waiter to start ordering.

   Clegg carefully observed the people in the restaurant. He didn't think about Vox's safety.

   Now what he cares about is whether the other party came alone or whether there are other accomplices.

  He has to figure it out, otherwise when the intelligence agency finds him again, if he can't give an accurate answer, he worries that he will be tortured again.

   But after all, he has not received professional training, and his movements are really too amateurish.

  If there are professionals on the scene, it is impossible for him to have the opportunity to observe any abnormalities.

  Of course, others will not notice anything unusual about him. As a bodyguard, it is his duty to observe whether the surroundings are safe.

   While Clegg was looking around, Vaux had already sat opposite the bald man.

   "Hello, Mr. Vaux, my boss, let me send you his regards!"

  The bald man said to Vaux while stirring the coffee cup with a silver spoon.

  The tone sounds like, very respectful.

   But that casual gesture doesn't seem very respectful.

   Didn't even get up to greet him, let alone stand up and shake hands for self-introduction.

   But Vaux obviously didn't care about these details.

   Instead, he turned his head and looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and said:

   "Sir, please tell your boss.

  This incident was an accident, and the goods are now being detained by the navy.

  I did absolutely nothing. "

  After the bald man heard Vox's words, a sneer of disdain leaked from the corner of his mouth, and he took a sip of the coffee in his hand.

  I found that it still didn't seem sweet enough, so I added another cube of sugar and continued to stir.

  While stirring, he raised his eyes and glanced at the nervous Vaux, and said in a flat tone:

   "Do you think, if it wasn't an accident this time, would you still be able to sit in front of me alive?"

  Hearing the other party's indifferent tone, the words he said made Vox's hair stand on end.

  He is also a gangster, he has long been used to beating and killing, and he has a lot of blood on his hands.

  But among all the people he met, no one could sit there and talk about life and death so plainly.

  The other party's attitude made him understand that life and death in front of the other party is as casual as everyday food.

   Fortunately, the other party made it clear that knowing what happened this time was an accident.

   This made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

   "That's good, that's good, please help to reply to your boss,

  I am already reorganizing the source of goods, and will definitely re-ship the goods to our agreed place as soon as possible. "

  The bald man was quite satisfied with Vox's performance, so he nodded his head rare and said:

   "Oh! So when did you say ASAP?"

   "Tomorrow, it will be shipped tomorrow."

  Vox hurriedly returned to the road.

   "No! As far as I know, your people only arrived in Rio de Janeiro last night, so they should still be purchasing new arms, right?

  Do you know the consequences of lying to us? "

  The bald man stopped stirring the coffee, stared at Vaux with cold eyes, and said unceremoniously.

   Hearing the bald man's words, Vaux was also in a cold sweat.

   It seems that the actions on my side have not been hidden from the other party at all!

  Perhaps, this is the reason why I can continue to sit here alive and communicate with each other!

  (end of this chapter)

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