Now it seems that Girard's performance has made Qi Qingshan quite satisfied. After taking another serious look at him, he slowly said:
“Okay, I’ll get you some cyanide from the intelligence department and sew it into your collar. If the situation goes wrong, you only need to bite through the cyanide in the collar and you will lose consciousness in a very short time.
This way you won't feel any pain, and I won't have to worry about you betraying your boss because you can't stand the cruel punishment, and we won't have to assign people to eliminate you and your family."
This was a very cruel and even inhumane statement, but this was the reality. Regardless of whether Girard could accept it or not, Qi Qingshan had to convey these consequences clearly to him so that he would have a clear understanding of the serious consequences if he fell into the hands of the enemy alive.
Girard's lips trembled with fear at what Qi Qingshan said in a calm tone, but he also understood that this was the reality. If he wanted him and his family to live a good life, this was the price he had to pay.
“If I die for my boss, will my family be properly taken care of?”
After saying this with a slightly trembling voice, Girard stared at Qi Qingshan beside him, trying to analyze the truth in the other party's words from his expression when he answered the question.
Qi Qingshan looked at Girard beside him without hesitation and said:
"Our boss's reputation is worthy of all of our loyalty. If you really die for the boss, your family's life will be taken care of by our fleet. Everything about your child before he reaches adulthood will be taken care of by our fleet. In principle, we will be responsible until he graduates from college.
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Of course, if your child has no aptitude for studying and cannot get into college, our boss will raise him until he is eighteen years old.
This is the standard of pension for the fallen soldiers of our fleet. Remember, this is the standard of our fleet, not the standard of the Brazilian army. These pensions are paid by the boss personally. The families of the soldiers who died with the boss in World War II are now enjoying such treatment.
The reason why we want to participate in the arms trade is to further improve the welfare of the officers and soldiers of the fleet. None of this money will go into the boss's pocket, because there should be no one in Brazil who is richer than him now. "
Fang Lang had actually said these words to him, but Girard was still a little skeptical. But now, although the man in front of him is Fang Lang's adjutant, when he heard them, Girard's trust in him obviously increased a bit.
"But I am not an officer of your fleet. Can I also enjoy such treatment?"
Qi Qingshan didn't want to argue too much with the other party on this issue. No matter how much he explained, it would be worse than taking direct action.
"If you trust us, you can arrange for your family to come to Natal when you return. I can directly arrange for your family to live in the military dependents' community of our fleet."
Seeing that Qi Qingshan was serious, Girard realized that he was not lying, and he began to consider whether it was necessary to send his family over now.
What he didn't know was that Qi Qingshan said this to him with the intention of keeping his family in Natal as hostages. He didn't know what he would think if he knew this.
Now Girard is just a street thug in Recife. Although he is engaged in arms trading with the boss Vox, he is not the boss and does not make much money. He can only barely make ends meet. His family has been struggling on the poverty line, which is why he is still on the street at such a young age.
Therefore, their family did not have a house of their own. Now, when they heard Qi Qingshan say that he could move into the navy family residential area as long as he wanted, it was too attractive for him.
He knew that if he could do well, he would be able to make a fortune, but that was a matter for the future. What he wanted now was to let his parents change their living environment as soon as possible.
Therefore, he only thought about it for a moment and agreed to Qi Qingshan's proposal without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll let my parents come to Natal to live after I go back. You must help me arrange a place to live! This will also solve my worries. I don't have to worry about the safety of my family when I'm out there."
Qi Qingshan did not expect Girard to be so straightforward. He carefully observed the other party's expression and found that the other party really did not seem to notice the hidden meaning. Regardless of whether the other party saw through it or not, Qi Qingshan was very satisfied with this behavior. He smiled and nodded and said:
"No problem. How many people are there in your family? I'll have someone prepare a house of the right size for you."
It is absolutely not true that Girard had no idea of the significance of sending his parents to the Navy Family Community, but since he had decided to work with the other party, there was no chance to regret it. Instead of looking back and forth, it is better to burn his boats and completely gain the other party's trust so that his business can be carried out more smoothly.
Besides, even if he didn't send his family over, as long as he did something wrong, his family would not be able to escape punishment. It would be better for him to take the initiative to submit his surrender.
"There are four people in my family, including me. My father does odd jobs at a construction site, and my mother sometimes does laundry for rich people. My sister is only twelve years old and is still in school. She is different from me. She has very good grades and is a good student who has the chance to go to college."
Qi Qingshan was very clear about these situations. He had seen the other party's information and even photos of Girard's family. He was even more satisfied when he saw that the other party had no intention of hiding anything about his family situation.
"Don't worry! After they come to Natal, we will arrange stable jobs for your parents. It will definitely be much easier than in Recife. We will also send your sister to a better school. When you come back to see them, I guarantee that they will live a happier life that is countless times better than before."
Girard took a deep breath when he heard this, realizing that he had completely joined their camp. If it was really as Qi Qingshan said, once he did anything to let them down, not only would the superior in front of him treat him like this, his parents and sister would probably not recognize him as their brother anymore.
"Thank you, sir!"
This time, Girard did not make any excessive reaction, but simply thanked Qi Qingshan.
Qi Qingshan nodded with satisfaction, started the Willys Jeep again, and drove the vehicle to Natal Railway Station.
This time, Girard returned to Recife not simply to bring his family to Natal, but more importantly to find a partner in Natal to start a business with him. After all, Recife is his home.
But what he didn't know was that Recife at this moment was no longer the original Recife. Ever since their arms smuggling case was cracked by the navy, the local police system was first purged, and a large number of police officers and gang members who were originally related to the Vox family were purged.
Hong Yitang took the opportunity to open a branch in Recife and established close ties with the newly transferred police officers. Then Fangyuan Group's business projects began to flourish in Recife. This city, which later became the fifth largest city in Brazil and the only city that designated the Chinese New Year as a legal holiday, welcomed a large number of Chinese immigrants.
The intelligence personnel of Fangyuan Group's Investigation Department had already received the notice and arranged several intelligence personnel in Recife to join the start-up team of Girard Arms Group.
The Second Section of the Logistics Department also arranged an unexpected person to join Girard's team. When Girard saw Miss Luna, who came to him on her own initiative and claimed to be arranged by her superiors to be in charge of financial work, and who was still charming with big wavy chestnut hair, he felt not surprise, but a creepy shock.
When this stunning beauty, who had made all the members of the Vox family drool when they saw her, introduced herself with a completely new identity, Girard couldn't help but start to think about the Vox family's arms deal. Was it really discovered by the navy accidentally?
This made him feel that the other party Lang did not dare to have any ill intentions.
Rio de Janeiro's bustling Largo do Paso Street was a very prosperous nightlife and entertainment street in Brazil during this period, with many nightclubs on both sides of the street.
Although Brazil during this period was not as chaotic as it was after the 1960s, these streets were naturally places where filth and corruption were hidden. Many gangs established territories and developed gray industries here.
Among them, the Tapa family is a large local gang organization. The boss of the gang is an old man in his fifties named Jerome Tapa. From his age, it can be seen that this gang has a long history.
Although Jerome Tapa is over fifty years old and his hair is gray, he still looks very energetic. His dark yellow skin of Indian descent does not make him look very old.
At around 12:30 that night, Jerome Tapa came to the bar on Lago do Paso Street as usual to inspect the bar's business situation, and then got into his car parked on the roadside under the protection of bodyguards.
Jerome Tapa is a cautious man. During his years of gangster career, he encountered many life-and-death crises. He is still alive today because he is always cautious. Therefore, he has bodyguards following him wherever he goes. However, for privacy reasons, the bodyguards will not ride in the same car with him, but will drive two cars one in front and one behind to provide protection.
Today, as usual, his car was slowly heading home under the protection of the bodyguard's vehicle. However, when the car had driven less than 20 meters, Jerem Tapa noticed something unusual. The driver, who usually took the initiative to greet him, seemed unusually quiet today.
At first he didn't think anything was unusual, but when he looked up at the driver's seat, he was surprised to find that the driver had been replaced by a mixed-race young man from his old friend, which instantly made his hair stand on end and his pupils shrink.
Just as he was about to reach for the holster on his waist, the young man in front of him spoke slowly and calmly:
"Mr. Jerome Thapa, I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Upon hearing this, Jerome Tapa was shocked and his movements paused unconsciously.
"Brother, is there any misunderstanding between us? If someone is paying you to kill me, I don't think it's a good idea to do it in my car.
You have to know that the people in front and behind are all my people. Even if you kill me, you can't leave alive."
The driver remained expressionless when he heard this, as if he was a real professional driver. He held the steering wheel tightly with his right hand without even turning his head.
But the vehicle happened to be driving under a street light, and Jerome Tapa was surprised to find through the flash of light that under the other party's right arm holding the steering wheel, there was a black muzzle of a gun pointed at him in the back seat from beginning to end.
At this moment, Jerem Tapa broke out in a cold sweat. After all his years of experience in the underworld, this was the first time someone had replaced his driver so quietly and kidnapped him so easily that he dared not resist.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Jerome Tapa. I have no interest in killing you. Actually, I should call you uncle. When you were chopped and thrown into the sea, my father rescued you and brought you home to recover. I took care of you.
Since your life was given to you by my father, I will certainly not take it away easily."
Jerome Tapa, who was too frightened to move, was shocked when he heard this and said in disbelief:
“Are you Aditya Kuhn?”
After saying that, he couldn't help but lean forward and carefully look at the driver's appearance in the light that occasionally passed by the window. After some observation, he found that he did have a familiar feeling, and then he was completely relieved.
"Didn't you say you were going to join the army? What's going on? Have you been discharged?"
As he spoke, his whole body relaxed. Since the other party was Aditya Kuhn, he believed that the other party would not hurt him. After all, his father was still his younger brother! Although, the other party was already dead.
But he couldn't be blamed for this matter, as he felt he had a clear conscience.
Aditya Kune saw Jerem Thapa's actions in the rearview mirror, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. This time he came back not only to complete the work assigned to him by his boss, but also to find the murderer of his father. It turned out that he had no ability to avenge his father, but now things are different.
With his current status, as long as he finds the murderer who killed his father, he has hundreds of ways to make the other party live a life worse than death. The reason why he went to find his father's former boss today was to give the other party a warning and to find a breakthrough in the boss's mission through him.
Second, he wanted to see the other person's reaction after seeing him, and test whether the other person had anything to do with his father's death.
"No, I came to see Mr. Tapa this time just to carry out a mission."
When Jerome Tapa heard this, he was shocked. What was going on with the mission? The army had come to him to carry out the mission. What a situation!
Could it be that the military boss wants to do something about himself?
The mood that had just relaxed became tense again. His back left the car seat and became straight again. He cautiously tried:
"Looking for me to carry out a mission?"
After swallowing hard, Jerem Tapa looked at Aditya Kuhn, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a serious expression, and said nervously:
"Aditya, your father and I are good brothers, you haven't received an order to kill me!"
Because Aditya Kuhn did not take back the pistol that was facing his back from his right rib position during the whole process, Jerem Tapa in the back row had to wonder whether the other party had really received the order to kill him. From the fact that the other party was able to quietly replace his driver and sit in the main driving seat, it can be seen that Aditya is now definitely a professional.
What's more, it is impossible for the other party to carry out the mission alone. It is possible that he has companions around to cooperate with him. In this case, it is basically difficult for me to have a chance to escape.
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