Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 125 Message

  Looking at Major Mike's confident expression, Fang Lang knew that he was not joking, so he thought about it and tried:

   "Aircraft carrier?"

   Originally thought that Major Mike would directly express that he was powerless.

  Unexpectedly, Major Mike shook his head and said:

   "This won't work, and you won't be able to use it if you get it."

  Are you sure you are just a major, is this the confidence a major should have? It's not that you can't get an aircraft carrier, but you can't use it if you get it.

  But since Major Mike has such confidence, there is nothing else to say.

   "Can you get B29?"

  Major Mike still said calmly:

"How much do you want?"

   Now it was Fang Lang's turn to feel a little numb. See what this means is really possible!

   "I don't know what the unit price is."

   "There are many types of B29, and the prices are different. The bomber that has been in service for a long time can cost at least 300,000 U.S. dollars. The latest reconnaissance aircraft model costs 700,000 U.S. dollars."

   Hearing this price, Fang Lang couldn't help but gasp. Although Fang Lang knew that this was the latest strategic bomber from the United States, the price was definitely not cheap.

  However, this offer still frightened Fang Lang, shaking his head repeatedly and thinking that he couldn't afford it, let's talk about C46 first!

   "Does C46 have to be at least twelve thousand?"

"I never make random quotations, let's do this! I believe that we will definitely have the opportunity to cooperate in the future, and I will send you five more Pratt & Whitney R-2800-51 equipped with C46, ​​double-row cylinders, radial air-cooled piston engines Five sets.

  Let you do stock parts. In addition, I will arrange ten flight instructors for you to stay here and teach your ten pilots how to fly C46. "

  Fang Lang no longer struggled and stretched out his right hand directly.

   "Happy cooperation!"

  Mike finally revealed a smiley face.

   "Happy cooperation!"

   "Hello! This is the Brazilian branch of Global Trade Co., Ltd., how can I help you?"

  Fang Lang listened to the sweet beauty coming from the handset, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. It seems that the Brazilian branch is developing well!

   "I'm looking for Manager Radia Redondo, you tell him my name is Fang Lang."

   Radia Redondo is the person in charge of the Brazil branch of Global Trade. He is a tall, thin Italian.

  Fang Lang didn't have much contact with him, but Redondo knew very well who the boss of Global Trading was.

   "Okay, wait a minute!"

   Sure enough, Redondo's slightly excited voice came from the receiver very quickly:

   "Hello! Is this Mr. Fang? I'm Radia Redondo."

  For the employees of his company, Fang Lang didn't say any polite words, but gave the order himself:

   "Yes, I am Fang Lang, is it convenient for you to speak now?"

  Listening to the sound coming from the earpiece, although it was somewhat distorted, Redondo could still recognize who the owner of the sound was.

"Please wait!"

   Soon, Redondo’s voice came from the receiver:

   "Mr. Fang, it's convenient now, please tell me!"

   "I need you to find a way to spread a message to a specific group of people. It must be kept secret, so that no one can find us. Can it be done?"

   "Just spreading the word? No problem."

   "Very good, listen carefully."

  Although what Fang Lang said on the phone was a little confusing to him, Leidondo still listened to Fang Lang's words very patiently, and asked repeatedly about what he was not sure about.

   "Hurry up, you only have three days, understand?"

   "Mr. Fang, I understand! Arrange immediately."

  Fang Lang hung up the phone, picked up the cigar next to him, and took a deep breath.

  In the smog, Fang Lang's eyes were a little erratic, making it difficult to figure out.

   Soon, a piece of news began to spread among the Japanese in Brazil, and the winner group and the loser group of the entire Chendomeng organization became even more arguing.

   "You idiots, didn't you swear that the British and American ghosts and animals have won? Look, the current Brazilian president wants to surrender to the great empire."

   "This news is absolutely false. The war is over and Japan has surrendered. How could President Vargas surrender to the Axis powers at this time."

   "The great empire will never be defeated, you surrenderers should all die."

   "This news is definitely a conspiracy. Please keep calm. We have to analyze why the empire has already defeated and surrendered, and there is still such news."

   "You idiots, bastards, do you still believe the so-called news that Japan has been defeated? This news only further proves the invincible strength of the empire."

   "If the empire wins, I can understand that President Vargas wants to surrender. But why does the news say that the Brazilian military will refuse to surrender!

   Even wanted to launch a military coup and refused to accept surrender. This doesn't make any sense at all, the empire won, it should be because the whole country unanimously agreed to surrender! "

   "These military personnel who refuse to surrender are obviously trained by the British and American ghosts. They must be on the side of the British and American ghosts! You are stupid, but you still don't want to admit it. What bastards!"

   "Since you think the empire has won, why did the Brazilian expeditionary force return home victoriously. You are some stubborn bastards."

   "How do you know that they returned home in victory, not in defeat? Do you believe everything they say? This is obviously the war propaganda of the British and American ghosts, you idiots."

  The two sides were quarreling with each other, and the winner group was obviously more willing to believe that the news was true.

  The loser group wants to dissuade everyone from calming down, suspecting that there is some ulterior conspiracy in this matter.

  But no one can convince anyone.

   Soon everyone parted ways, and the winners with the same views once again organized a separate gathering to celebrate the great victory of the empire.

  In the loser group, some people began to waver, not sure if they were really misled by the propaganda.

   After two days of fermenting, the news is known to almost all Brazilian Japanese.

   It even reached the ears of other Brazilians, and most Brazilians scoffed at the Japanese so-called news that President Vargas was preparing to surrender to Japan.

  The paranoia that I thought I was Brazilian-Japanese started to strike again.

  This made many Brazilians feel that these Japanese people are simply unreasonable.

   However, some Brazilian intellectuals and politicians saw a different meaning from this news.

  The recent political situation is so volatile, and President Vargas' interference in the election has become more and more blatant.

  The voices of the opposition have become louder and louder.

  Under this seemingly calm lake, is there really a military coup brewing?

   After receiving the news, some members of the Labor Party reported the news to President Vargas.

   "You mean, these Japanese think I'm going to surrender to Japan?"

   "Your Excellency, as we all know, the war is over. We cannot surrender to a country that has already surrendered.

  However, the news that the army may launch a coup in this news needs to attract our attention. "

   "As the parties involved in this news, we can tell at a glance that this is fake news, so there is no need for everyone to be nervous.

   My rights are granted by the Constitution. The army was single-handedly selected by me, so how could a coup be launched to overthrow me.

  These are all plots by the Social Democratic Party and the National League to alienate our relationship with the army, so don't take it seriously. "

   "Although, this news may not be true. However, I think we'd better be more cautious."

   "What you said is also reasonable, then order Rio Police Chief Amycus Lechner to monitor the movement of the military!"

   Similarly, as the other party to this news, the Brazilian military, to be precise, General Dutra, of course also received the wind.

  When he first heard the news, he also thought it was funny, but then his cold sweat started to flow down.

  The Japanese actually predicted that he would launch a coup d'etat. Although the reason was very ridiculous, the result was the same result.

   This annoyed him very much, and he couldn't help speeding up the pace of deployment.

  The Brazilian-Japanese winner group finally came up with a decision after two consecutive days of deliberation.

   That is to fully support President Vargas's surrender of Japan.

  As a Japanese, even if you are far away overseas, you must bear the responsibility of being a subject of the empire.

  In order to defeat the Brazilian military and oppose the military coup of surrender, the Japanese diaspora should take the initiative to protect the safety of President Vargas.

  For this reason, the Japanese-born winner group began to organize all the personnel, and all members carried weapons, shouting slogans to protect the safety of President Vargas and concentrated in Rio de Janeiro, the capital of Brazil.

   This annoyed Rio de Janeiro Police Chief Lechner, who had just received the monitoring of the military's movements.

   Had to arrange a large number of police forces in the capital for this order.

  Unknowingly, the time came to October 29th. More than 40,000 Japanese gunmen gathered in Rio, and most of the Japanese men basically joined in.

   Among them, there are also some fanatical Japanese women.

  No matter how the Rio police drove them away, the Japanese gunmen confronted the police unmoved, and there were many exchanges of fire.

  Because they suspect that the police and the military are in the same group. The so-called protection of the presidential palace is actually a house arrest of the president, preventing the president from surrendering to Japan according to his own ideas.

  At the same time, Fang Lang, who was far away in Natal, was communicating with Colonel Tiqi through an encrypted phone.

   "Brother Titch, in order to support General Dutra, I have returned to Natal. My five hundred marines are ready to go into battle at any time."

   "Haha Fang, Natal is a small city, and it won't have any impact on the overall situation in Rio! You can rest assured and wait for the good news of our victory."

   "Of course I know that Natal is insignificant, but with five hundred people like me joining, it will definitely provide some support for your actions, won't it?"

   "Oh! How do you want to support us! You are far away in Natal! By the time your warship reaches Rio, everything has been settled."

  (end of this chapter)