Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 632 Rio First Command

Chen Qingrong turned around and smiled slightly, as if a little embarrassed, said: "That's good. I'm really bothering you."

Xia Xiaoluo is also in a good mood. He has a bit of chivalry in his bones, and he likes this kind of free-flowing, free-spirited character.Hurry to help Chen Qingrong pull away the chair. The latter was walking towards Xia Xiaoluo's table. At this moment, several motorcycles drove over at a high speed with a domineering roar like the howling of wild animals.

Hearing the deafening sound of the locomotive, Chen Qingrong's expression changed, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He sighed, smiled wryly at Xia Xiaoluo, and said, "This little brother , I’m afraid, I can’t eat with you anymore.” He grabbed the Moutai bottle on the table and stuffed it into Xia Xiaoluo’s hand, while the other hand held Xia Xiaoluo’s hand affectionately, and said: “This place is not suitable for drinking. Jiuliu, hurry up and go, in the future, if you come to the shop again, I will have a drink with you."

He smiled happily again, and said: "Tell you, Brazilian barbecue accompanied by Moutai from our hometown, tsk tsk, it is simply an ultimate enjoyment!"

He pushed Xia Xiaoluo's arm, and said calmly but eagerly: "Little brother, go, go."

Xia Xiaoluo didn't move, and looked at the door calmly, only to see seven or eight big men suddenly appearing at the door, some black and some white, wearing black leather waistcoats, camouflage pants, and shiny leather boots on their feet.All of them were tall and tall. The white people showed their furry chest hair and hideous tattoos. The black people were like black-faced gods. They were all black, showing menacing whites of their eyes, looking fierce and vicious.

They all carried bright machetes and cardigan sabers in their hands, and they were menacing, as if they were beasts that would choose to eat people!

Next to him was a Chinese young man, like a thin monkey, wearing a fancy Hawaiian shirt, with a pale face, thin arms and legs, and an appearance of overindulgence and drug use.

Seeing them coming in, all the Brazilian waiters in the shop avoided them and slipped away from the door by sticking to the wall.But the Chinese came from the back kitchen and the warehouse, carrying kitchen knives, large spoons, and rolling pins in their hands. They all looked at the coming people nervously, as if they were facing a big enemy.

Dao Feng and the others remained silent, holding a small white wine glass in their hands, sipping the wine one by one without paying attention.

Xia Xiaoluo turned her head to look at Chen Qingrong, and said, "It's them?"

Seeing that he already understood, Chen Qingrong didn't hide anything, smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry. This group of people are members of the local gang, and they are called the First Headquarters of the Capital."

"Oh?"

Xia Xiaoluo's eyes suddenly lit up.He has heard of this gangster, and several Brazilian films have been shot based on them, and they have won international awards.It is said that the director of a movie related to them was hunted down by them.This gang is very powerful and dares to do drug trafficking, murder, extortion, and other immoral things.

What disgusted Xia Xiaoluo the most was that these people liked to do evil to Chinese-Brazilian residents.

He smiled lightly and said, "The name is very domineering."

"This... this..." Chen Qingrong smiled wryly. "Little brother, this gangster is not easy to mess with, you'd better leave quickly."

"Can you handle it?" Xia Xiaoluo poured a glass of wine into the glass and took a sip.asked.

"It's okay." Chen Qingrong was very anxious, and he was not sure about today's situation in his heart.He didn't want to hurt the innocent, and deliberately pretended to be calm and calm.

"It's okay, I'll just take a look!" Xia Xiaoluo laughed.

Chen Qingrong wanted to persuade him again, but he heard the skinny Chinese young man standing in the middle arrogantly, and said carelessly: "Where is Mr. Chen? How can you be so shy? Don't dare to come out!"

Chen Qingrong's muscles trembled, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he stood up, walked to the center of the restaurant with his hands behind his back, stood in front of the thin monkey young man, looked into his eyes, and said, "Six monkeys, no matter how timid I am, Chen Qingrong, It's better than your boneless, slug-like smoker!"

"Ah! Why are you swearing at people?" The thin monkey said angrily, his face flushed red.Rolling up his sleeves, he made a gesture to fight, but seeing that the big man in the headquarters didn't move, he lowered his hands awkwardly and said, "Forget it, as the saying goes, if two countries are at war, don't kill them. Fight with you!"

A young Caucasian man wearing a blue turban in the big man took a step forward, looked at Chen Qingrong viciously, and said arrogantly: "Mr. Chen, we have issued an ultimatum to you a month ago. This barbecue restaurant, and The entire solipanema area with a radius of three kilometers belongs to the territory of our First Command. You Chinese, either get out, or pay a monthly protection fee of 1000 US dollars! Now, one month has passed, and you have not paid protection Fei, so, you guys have to get out of the ipanema area!"

He stewed for a while, then suddenly smiled triumphantly, and said, "No, it should be said to get out of Brazil! You are not welcome here!"

Chen Qingrong's calm eyes suddenly burst into anger, and he said coldly: "Tarrance, Brazil, is a modern country, not a certain individual's land, let alone your private domain of Tarrance! My parents have already acquired it here. I have obtained a legal nationality, and I have the right to do business and live here normally!"

Tarrance laughed, his tall body exuded a violent atmosphere and endless killing intent, and said, "Don't talk to me about the law! Legal knowledge is set up for us native Brazilians. You low-level Chinese don't enjoy it. Qualified for legal protection!"

He said almost word for word: "You are an inferior nation!"

Chen Qingrong smiled lightly and said: "I know, you are unreasonable!" His expression became serious, and he fiddled with a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, and said coldly: "Well, we will follow the instructions of your Brazilian gangsters." Rules, Rush!

He gritted his teeth and said, "An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood will never give up!"

"One inch of mountains and rivers and one inch of blood! There will be no retreat!"

The shouts were hoarse, not deafening, but for some reason, it gave Xia Xiaoluo a great shock, which reminded me of a word that made people's blood spurt - "The mourning soldiers must win!"

I don't know when it started, more than 20 young Chinese have gathered outside the restaurant, some of them are dressed as students, some of them look like white-collar workers.

Some have rough skin and plain clothes, even the uniforms of the gas company. They seem to be people engaged in some low-level labor.These people all carried simple weapons, and their eyes burst into angry flames.He stared at those in Tarrance fiercely.

Xia Xiaoluo understood at a glance.However, he still didn't make a move.Chen Qingrong is very good, Xia Xiaoluo has just moved to accept his subordinates, but he still needs to see his ability, if he does not have the ability to deal with this simple disturbance.Xia Xiaoluo still has to think about it.

Chen Qingrong also said just now that the Chinese are also bullied by local residents in Brazil. The law is useless and never protects them.It appears that they have formed some kind of loose organization for self-defense.

Tarrance turned his head, glanced at the Chinese outside the door, and laughed, "Dear Chen, you yellow-skinned monkeys? Do you want to fight against the powerful First Command of the capital? Are you courting death?" ?”

"Let's do it!" Chen Qingrong stood with his hands behind his back, standing upright, and said calmly. "There's an old saying in Huaxia that you would rather have broken pieces of jade than tiles. You Westerners who learn the three words 'I surrender' as soon as you arrive on the battlefield will never understand."

Tarrance smiled, and took a critical look at Chen Qingrong, who was not showing any timidity. After a long time, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he waved his hand and said, "Do it!"

More than a dozen big men rushed towards the Chinese youths like tigers descending the mountain.

Chen Qingrong's body shrank in vain, and suddenly, like a spring, it collapsed straight, and shot out like a sharp arrow, a pair of fists went straight to Talance's face.

Tarrance was taken aback for a moment, surprised, this man is so old, and his speed is so fast!Not weaker than a young man in his 20s!

Surprised, he frantically threw the machete across his face to block Chen Qingrong's fist.

Chen Qingrong's boxing style was fierce, and he used a lot of force.But he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his kung fu foundation is still not weak.This sharp blow was useless.Seeing him blocking with a knife, his body suddenly shrank and turned around, and his body was already like a spinning top, dodging behind Talance.

He jumped up high and kicked Tarrance's head violently. Tarrance felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind his head, and his soul almost flew away. Regardless of his identity, he moved forward in an extremely ugly way. He jumped, and fell to the ground to avoid the kick.

However, Chen Qingrong's movements are so fast!

Talance pounced on the ground, and had already missed the reaction time. Chen Qingrong spread his wings and leaped high, like an eagle pouncing on its prey. One foot firmly stepped on Talance, and the other suddenly Kick the machete in Tarrance's hand.

The machete flew up high, Chen Qingrong made a backhand and caught the machete firmly.

He stepped on Talance's chest with one foot, his eyes widened with anger, he held the knife with both hands, pointed the knife point at Talance's nose, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you convinced?"

These tricks come down, but just 1 minute.Xia Xiaoluo smiled and pinched the wine glass, slowly took a sip of the wine, thinking, Chen Qingrong is not bad, good kung fu is second, and the most important thing is to be calm when things happen, which can be called the true qualities of a hero.In the future, Tianxia Group will control Vale in Brazil. Although the government will definitely protect it, it will inevitably encounter some difficult problems for the government. If you train him, he will be a rare talent!

Tarrance, who was calm and composed just now, is now completely ashen-colored, with cold sweat dripping down his face. In addition to the horror in his eyes, there is more shock in his eyes. He tremblingly said: "I am convinced. Huaxia's kung fu... is really amazing. "

Chen Qingrong glanced at his apprentices and shop assistants. Many of them were knocked down to the ground with machetes on their necks. Even if they were not controlled by them, their bodies were covered with scars.Xin said, it seems that they need to strengthen their training in the future.Alas, I thought we should behave honestly and didn't want to teach them ultimate moves. It seems that our kindness will only be regarded as cowardice by others.

He tapped Tarrance's shoulder with the back of the knife, gritted his teeth and said, "Let us all go!"

Tarrance wailed on the ground in pain, and said, "Let them all go!"

The people from the First Command reluctantly let go of the knife.These Chinese all stood behind Chen Qingrong.

Chen Qingrong glared at Talance and said, "Tarance, you have seen this time too, you are not my opponent at all! Let me ask you, will you come to us again to make trouble?"

"No, I will never come again. Please let me go." Tarrance said in a naive voice with a sincere face. "Mr. Chen, can I learn Huaxia Kung Fu from you?"

Chen Qingrong smiled slightly.Xia Xiaoluo groaned inwardly, this Mr. Chen is a little too naive.How can such a villain have any credibility?But he didn't change his face, he still watched coldly, but only winked at Dao Feng.

Chen Qingrong raised his foot, put away the knife, stretched out his hand to pull Talance, and said with a smile: "Huaxia Kungfu is about strengthening the body, and peace is the most important thing. You learn this, don't use it to kill people!"

Talance stood up, bowed humbly, then took a step back, pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed at the stunned Chen Qingrong, and said with a grin: "Mr. , tonight, you are dead! And your family!"

With a wave of his hand, outside the door, several white and black men pushed over a young Chinese girl who was tied up.

Chen Qingrong's face was ashen, and cold sweat broke out. Looking at his beloved daughter, he shouted hoarsely: "Xiaoya, why are you...?"