Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 300 Suspicious target

   At this time, Fernando, the people on the island of Noronha, obviously did not welcome this unexpected guest.

   "Sir, there is a plane flying towards the island from the northwest, should we shoot him down?"

  A short Asian man bowed respectfully to a middle-aged, chunky Asian man sitting on a mahogany chair.

   "Why do you want to shoot it down, let him come when the plane comes.

  There is no place for him to land on the island, what can he see?

  Let our people hide in the woods, just don't be seen by him. "

  The middle-aged, short, fat Asian man waved his hands casually, although his movements seemed casual and imposing.

   But when he spoke, his voice leaked because of missing a few front teeth, which was a bit funny.

  The short Asian man took the order directly, turned and left.

   A man with gray hair sitting on the side said to the middle-aged man:

   "Mizuno-kun, should we be more careful.

  We have been on the island for so long, but we have never encountered a situation where a plane appeared. "

  The middle-aged short fat man called Mizuno-kun smiled and said:

   "Don't worry! This is a place specially used in Brazil to exile prisoners.

   No one is ever bored, come here to check.

   Besides, even if we come to check, we don’t need to be afraid, we are prisoners who have been exiled! "

  The gray-haired man said:

   "However, Brazil is deporting us now. If other people find that we are still in Brazil, will it be?"

  The short and fat man named Mizuno-kun patted the arm of the white-haired man beside him and said:

   "Xiao Lin-kun, there is no need to worry.

  Since I was able to get the ship that repatriated us to send us to this small island.

   I naturally have the ability to keep us safe.

  After the arms we purchased arrive, we can kill all the other prisoners on the island.

   At that time, there will be only us Japanese on this island.

   And this place will also become the overseas territory of our Great Japan.

   At that time, His Majesty Tianhuang may directly confer me a nobleman! "

  The white-haired man called Kobayashi-kun is obviously not as confident as Mizuno-kun.

  Although he seemed to agree with Mizuno-kun's statement, he kept nodding.

  But the moment he lowered his head, there was a mocking look of disdain on his face.

   "That's right, Mizuno-kun is still so powerful that he was able to get those Brazilians to send us to this island.

  Once we can completely occupy this small island, we can be regarded as expanding the territory of the Great Japanese Empire.

   At that time, after Mizuno-kun was canonized as a nobleman by His Majesty Tianhuang,

   Please support us a lot. "

   Mizuno burst out laughing after hearing Kobayashi's words.

   Patted Xiao Lin on the shoulder and said:

   "Don't worry Kobayashi-kun, Mizuno will never forget Kobayashi-kun's contribution."

  Sam Dudley, who was far above the island, first flew around the coastline of the island, and found nothing unusual.

  Then flew to several places on the island with houses to observe carefully, and still did not see any abnormalities.

   I saw many farmers in the farmland, busy in the farmland.

   But there is nothing unusual about this.

   After all, this small island is just a place where prisoners are exiled, not a prison.

  So the prisoners on the island can move around.

  The farmland on the island is obviously a source of food for the prisoners to be self-sufficient.

   Just when Sam Dudley was about to report that there was no abnormality, he found that in a farmland by the woods, several Indian farmers were gathering and pointing at the woods not far away.

  After their own plane flew over their heads, they just looked up at their side, then pointed to the woods not far away and laughed.

   It seemed that he had seen something funny, and Sam Dudley, who was 100 meters high, could feel the mocking emotion.

  Sam Dudley moved in his heart, lowered the altitude of the plane, and flew along the farmland beside the woods.

  Looking across the woods, they quickly found the target of their ridicule.

   It turned out to be a group of Asians hiding in the woods.

  Sam Dudley shook his head, thinking that these people are really rare and strange, they may be a group of bumpkins who have never seen an airplane.

   Frightened by the plane I was flying.

   It's not like he hasn't encountered this kind of situation before, so he smiled indifferently.

   Secretly thought that he was sensitive.

   He didn't pay much attention to it, and directly lifted the plane and flew to other places.

  Fernando-De Noronha Island was originally not that big. After going back and forth four or five times, basically the entire island was scouted by him once.

   Nothing suspicious was found.

  Fang Lang received the investigation report of the arms smuggling ship by the House at this time.

   "Report, General.

  The situation has been verified. This group of people is a gang organization in Recife.

  Recently someone asked them to buy this batch of arms.

   Their boss arranged for them to deliver the goods to their door.

   They don't know who the buyer is, but, according to their boss, the person who paid is a big shot in Brazil.

   Only their boss knows who it is.

  The other party arranged for an escort, but when we boarded the ship, the person in charge wanted to detonate a grenade and die with us, but was shot dead by our soldiers. "

   Fang Lang was taken aback by the situation reported by the intelligence officer, and said somewhat incomprehensibly:

   "Shouldn't this kind of arms deal be paid for and delivered with one hand?

  How I hear this means, someone paid this gangster organization.

  Then the gangster will directly deliver the goods to the designated location and hand them over to another person. "

  The intelligence officer nodded and said:

   "Yes, Your Excellency the General."

   "This gangster is so honest in his business?

   After receiving the money, are you really responsible for delivering the goods to your door?

   Those who give money, aren’t they afraid that gangsters will swallow the money directly? "

   "Yes, Your Excellency,

  According to the person responsible for the delivery, the person who paid was a big shot.

  Their boss can't afford to mess with them. "

   Now, Fang Lang felt really interesting.

   Smiling, he turned his head and said to De La Torre, who was thinking aside:

  "Brazilian bigwigs paid money to gangsters to buy arms, and entrusted gangsters to transport them to a small island where prisoners were exiled.

  What is this for? "

  Della Torre glanced at the intelligence officer and asked:

   "Do they know who the recipient is?"

   "They don't know, only the person in charge of the **** knows.

   But that person is dead. "

   Fang Lang smiled and asked:

   "Who is the person in charge of the escort, do they know?"

   "Those gangsters said that the person in charge of the **** did not speak during the whole process.

   It was also the first time they had seen this person.

   Didn't even know who he was.

  However, our soldiers heard that the guy in charge of the **** yelled "Banzai!" when he rang the grenade. "

  Hearing this, Fang Lang stood up suddenly, stared at the intelligence officer in front of him and said:

   "What did you say this person's name is?"

  The main reason is that the intelligence officer's accent is also a bit wrong.

   After all, after several times of retelling, it’s only **** that a sentence in a foreign language can still be kept true.

  However, Fang Lang immediately heard the familiar smell from this specious word.

  The intelligence officer obviously did not expect that Fang Lang's reaction would be so great.

   Hastily recalled it carefully before saying:

   "That soldier said it seemed to be "Banzai"."

   Fang Lang already had a guess in his mind, but the intelligence officer was obviously not familiar with this term.

   "Send that soldier over immediately. I want to hear him repeat it himself."

  The intelligence officer did not hesitate, and quickly stood at attention and saluted:

   "Yes, Your Excellency General."

  Della Torre next to him was confused, and asked Fang Lang with a puzzled expression:

   "Boss, do you know what this sentence means?"

  Fang Lang looked serious, nodded to de la Torre and said:

   "If I'm not mistaken, the guy yelled "Onboard! "

  This means long live in Japanese. "

  De la Torre has also been to Japan, but he is not familiar with Japan.

   Certainly not quite sure what that means.

   But he is still very convinced by Fang Lang's judgment.

   "The boss means, this is a Japanese?"

  Fang Lang nodded seriously and said:

   "That's right, only the Japanese would do such crazy things.

   and shouted such slogans. "

   After hearing Fang Lang's words, de la Torre said with a serious expression:

  “Since the Japanese mob besieged the presidential palace, the Japanese have now been repatriated from all over Brazil.

  How could there be Japanese in Recife? "

  Fang Lang touched his chin and said:

   "It shouldn't be just in Recife."

   As he spoke, his eyes were already looking at Fernando de Noronha Island, which was faintly visible in the sea.

  Della Torre followed Fang Lang's gaze, and quickly reacted.

   "The boss means that there are Japanese on Fernando de Noronha Island?"

   "Isn't this obvious?"

   Fang Lang unconsciously sneered on the corner of his mouth.

  Della Torre certainly knows that Fang Lang hates the Japanese, and he can understand what they did in Japan when they were serving as the Japanese occupation army.

  For Fang Lang, being hostile to the Japanese is political correctness.

  So he said without hesitation:

   "Boss, why don't we send troops directly to the island and kill all the Japanese."

  Fang Lang pondered for a while, then shook his head and said:

   "There's no rush right now, we're just guessing right now,

   Wait for us to confirm first whether the guy in charge of the **** is Japanese or not.

   Confirm again to see if there are really Japanese on the island.

  If everything is true, we have to figure out, what do these people want to buy arms?

   And who the **** is the Brazilian mogul who is paying the bills. "

  Della Torre understood Fang Lang's meaning and nodded.

   Soon, the plane responsible for reconnaissance landed on the aircraft carrier.

  The intelligence officer took Sam Dudley directly to the bridge where Fang Lang was, and reported the situation to Fang Lang.

   "Your Excellency, this is Sam Dudley, the pilot of the reconnaissance plane who just flew back."

  Fang Lang and Sam Dudley know each other. After all, there are only ten pilots in the entire aircraft carrier formation.

  Sam Dudley didn't expect that the intelligence officer would bring him directly to meet the commander.

   Quickly stood at attention and saluted:

   "Your Excellency, Sam Dudley has completed the investigation mission and is here to return!"

  Fang Lang smiled back and said:

   "Sam Dudley did a good job. This is our first combat mission after we officially equip an aircraft carrier in Brazil. How do you feel?"

  Hearing this question, Sam Dudley laughed so hard that his back molars almost leaked out.

  Excitedly said:

   "Your Excellency, I feel very good."

  Everyone laughed out loud.

  Fang Lang patted him on the shoulder and said:

   "Hahaha, as long as you feel happy.

  So did you find anything unusual on the island this time? "

  Hearing Fang Lang ask about his mission, Sam Dudley quickly corrected his attitude, and replied after a serious salute:

   "Report to Your Excellency General, because I don't know who the target is this time,

  I could only circle five times over Fernando de Noronha,

  After my inspection, I didn't find any suspicious targets. "

   Fang Lang nodded and asked:

   "Then did you see any Japanese on the island?"

  Sam Dudley was taken aback by the question, what do you mean?

  The enemy is Japanese?

   Then, I quickly remembered the Asians I saw hiding in the woods.

  (end of this chapter)