"Mr. President, the death toll on Govenado has risen to 162 people, not including the missing forty-one. There are 577 people trapped on the top floor of the Ministry of Security Building."

After the President Lula Siser, who was next to him, digested the message, the entourage on the side continued: "The airport has been temporarily closed, and all water and land traffic leading to the island is blocked. According to the on-site report of the naval base, the plane launching the missile came from the military base in Victoria, and the authority was opened as Colonel Bessimo."

"What else?"

"And...the searchers have not yet found the bodies of Major General Macamodis and those officers, so it is not ruled out that they have the possibility of surviving."

Siser, whose head began to ached again, opened his five fingers and pressed his head, and said, "Where is Angus and Babbitt? Is there any news about them?"

“Not yet!”

Thinking that the source of all this incident happened after the arrest of Fang Yuanshan, Siser put down his pressing/pressing palm and asked without looking back: "Where is the chairman of Fang Yuanshan Group? Have he found his trace?"

"Not yet, among the forty-one people who just disappeared from Govenado, there are Fang Yuanshan, his company employees and more than a dozen personal assistants."

After saying a word, the entourage said: "The Chief Fowler just called and someone was planning a global wanted order for the other party Yuanshan and his assistant to issue a global warrant. What should you do about this?"

Siser, who had already gotten into the car, said before his assistant followed in: "Let him not be anxious first, wait for another two hours to see."

From beginning to end, Lula Siser knew very well what was going on. It was because of his own laissez-faire that today's tragedy was caused, so he had an unshirkable responsibility.

Because his term of office is about to expire in a few months, he has no control over the rapidly growing deformed monster "Yuanshan Group", so he let it go. Brazil has never been a person or party or faction, and he has no energy to suppress it any longer.

But I never expected that the Chinese who had always been very "obedient" had such a violent side, broke free from the "shackles" and committed such a major case in several military places in Rio, which was really horrifying.

"It seems that you still have to take care of it before you step down!"

Siser, who muttered a word, looked at the buildings that were rapidly regressing outside the car window, and fell into deep thought...

At this time, Fang Yuanshan, who was torturing "Crofts" in a military base more than 100 kilometers away, was not sure that the Brazilian leader had arrived in Rio State. If he knew, maybe he would really dare to take the blame for the world and tie him up. He would have to ask carefully, where did Fang Yuanshan feel sorry for this country?

When Crofts, who was standing in front of him, faced the muzzle of the black hole/hole, he still told him why he came to this base.

"This matter has nothing to do with me. It's all done by the people behind the Besimo and the Workers' Party. Besimo said that as long as we acquiesce to their actions in the Yuanshan Group and do not interfere, they will fully support my election for this election."

"Who are they? What behaviors are they acquiesced to?"

"I don't know very well that Besimo himself is a member of the Labor Party, but it is said that he has something to do with foreign transnational forces, but this matter has not been confirmed. As for what behavior..."

Speaking of this, Crofts twitched his throat unconsciously, looked up at Fang Yuanshan's expressionless face before saying, "Some people in the Workers' Party are very interested in Yuanshan Group, so..."

After he finished speaking, Fang Yuanshan turned the gun to some other people in the room, and said with a gloomy look: "Which is Besimo?"

Seeing his guns circling, the crowd in the room was frightened. One of the men in the suit quickly said, "Col. Besimo...he is not here."

"College?"

His eyes turned, and thought of the man just now, and then stood up. The men standing in front of him were so scared that they took two steps back after he got up.

Without caring about the people in front of him, his four-dimensional image scanned the floor and finally found an empty room next door. He followed him up and walked over quickly.

"Stand here and don't touch the gun on the ground. If anyone doesn't believe it, he wants to try it, just go get the gun."

A word rang in the room, and his body had already entered the room. He let the man whose big/legs were still bleeding out of the space, and then kicked him on the front teeth. Besimo, who was suffering from pain, immediately woke up in pain. After seeing the situation in front of him, his face was covered in dust.

"Tell me, who is the master behind you? Who in the Workers' Party wants to be unable to get along with Yuanshan Group?"

“…”

Besimo, who knew that he would die, also showed his cruel side at this time, pursing his bleeding lips tightly, without saying a word.

"Fuck you think death is the greatest pain?"

Looking at the pale Besimo, Fang Yuanshan showed a cruel smile on his face and said gloomy: "In ancient China, there was a kind of punishment called man. Sticks are tortures that turn people into pigs. They would chop off the limbs of the inmate, dig out their eyes, inject copper into their ears, and make them deaf; then knock off all their teeth, pour poison into their throats and cut off their tongues, destroying their vocal cords, so that they can't speak; they also have to cut off their noses, shaved their hair, shaved their eyebrows, and shave their eyelashes; finally put the person in a jar and put them in the toilet."

After saying that, looking at Besimo's pale face on the ground, Fang Yuanshan sneered: "Since you are the director of the Operations Department, I believe you must know that you can't commit suicide by biting your tongue, so I advise you to explain things clearly, otherwise I will definitely make you a human. Stick. Believe me, I will do what I say!"

Besimo's face on the ground was ferocious for a while, and finally he went crazy: "Colleridge, Gibson, Nathaniel, MacDonald, these people are those who are hostile to you in the Brazilian party. In addition, you should have caught that Crofts, who was the Minister of Commerce and Trade, and was the antitrust investigation he initiated."

After saying that, he grabbed Fang Yuanshan's right hand, stuffed the barrel of the gun in his hand into his mouth, and a hint of crazy whimpered on his face, "Card. Gun, Kara. Gun, Kill...I..."

"Seeking benevolence and getting benevolence, satisfying you"

I didn't continue to ask which transnational force was. Judging from the appearance of Besimo, there must be any family members who need to worry about it, so I didn't dare to say the name of the organization. While I was talking, my fingers had already pressed/pressed down.

"Bang"

With one shot, the colonel sprayed a large piece of blood on the back of his head, shot out a full two meters away, and the walls in the distance were all dyed with bright red.

Besimo, who was kneeling in front of him, slowly loosened his hands, and then fell to the ground, and the body twitched a few times.

His eyes moved, Besimo's body on the ground had disappeared, and then he returned to the room outside with murderous aura.

Perhaps hearing the gunshot, the dozen or so people standing in the room outside were all frightened. A few bold ones were not scared by his cold-blooded words. When he came out, he had already held the gun in his hand. His figure had just appeared in sight and could not wait to press the trigger.

"Click, click..."

Several consecutive empty gunshots rang out in the room, and the men in military uniforms and bodyguards with guns all looked confused on their faces. They wanted to ask: Where is the bullet?

"Dadadada..."
Chapter completed!