Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

At this time, the people on Fernando de Noronha Island obviously did not welcome this uninvited 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 short and fat Asian man sitting on a mahogany chair.

"Why should we shoot him down? Let him come when the plane comes.

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

Just let our people hide in the woods and not be seen by him."

The middle-aged, short, fat Asian man waved his hands casually, although the movements looked casual and very impressive.

But when he spoke, his voice sounded a bit funny due to missing several front teeth.

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

A man with some gray hair sitting next to him 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 plane."

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

"Don't worry! This is a place specifically used for deporting prisoners in Brazil.

No one is bored enough to come here to check.

Besides, even if we come for inspection, we don’t need to be afraid, we are just exiled prisoners!”

The gray-haired man said

"However, Brazil is expelling us now. What will happen if others find out that we are still in Brazil?"

The short, fat man named Mizuno-kun patted the arm of the white-haired man next to him and said

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

Since I can get the ship to repatriate us, send us to this island.

I naturally have the ability to ensure our safety.

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

By then, we Japanese will be the only ones on this island.

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

When the time comes, His Majesty Tianhuang may directly ennoble me as a noble!"

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

Although he seems to agree with Mizuno-kun's statement, he keeps nodding.

But the moment he lowered his head, there was a disdainful mockery on his face.

"Yes, Mizuno-kun is so powerful that he was able to get those Brazilians to send us to this island.

Once we can completely occupy this island, we will open up and expand the territory of the Japanese Empire.

When the time comes, after Mr. Mizuno is canonized as a noble by His Majesty Tianhuang,

Please give me your support."

After hearing Xiaolin's words, Mizuno burst out laughing.

He 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 along the coastline of the island and found nothing unusual.

Then he flew to several places with houses on the island and observed carefully, but still found nothing unusual.

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

But there is nothing unusual about this.

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

Therefore, prisoners on the island can move around.

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

Just when Sam Dudley was about to report that nothing unusual had happened, he discovered that in a farmland by the woods, several Indian farmers were gathering together and pointing at the woods not far away.

After their plane flew over their heads, they just raised their heads and glanced at themselves, then pointed to the woods not far away and laughed.

As if he had seen something funny, the sarcastic emotion could be felt by Sam Dudley even a hundred meters above the ground.

Sam Dudley thought about it, lowered the height of the plane, and flew along the farmland beside the woods.

Scanning the woods, they soon discovered the target of their ridicule.

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

Sam Dudley shook his head, feeling that these people were really rare and strange, maybe they were a group of rubes who had never seen an airplane.

I was frightened by the plane I was flying.

It was not like he had never encountered this situation before, so he smiled without caring.

Secretly saying that I am sensitive.

I didn't pay too much attention to it and just lifted the plane and flew to other places.

Fernando de Noronha is not a large island, so after four or five trips back and forth, he basically surveyed the entire island.

Nothing suspicious was found.

At this time, Fang Lang received the House's investigation report on the arms smuggling ship.

"Report, General.

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

Someone recently approached them to buy this batch of arms.

Their boss arranged for them to deliver the goods to your 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 the specific person is.

The other party arranged 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 stunned by the situation reported by the intelligence officer, and there were some things he didn't quite understand

"In this kind of arms transaction, shouldn't it be necessary to pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand?

Why does this sound to me like someone paid money to this gang 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 Majesty General."

"This gangster is so honest in his business?

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

The person who gave the money is not afraid that the gang will directly swallow the money?"

"Yes, Your Majesty General,

According to the person in charge of the delivery, the person who paid was a big shot.

Their boss can’t be offended."

Now, Fang Lang felt that it was really interesting.

Smiling, he turned to De La Torre, who was thoughtfully sitting beside him.

"A big shot in Brazil paid money to buy arms from gangsters and entrusted gangsters to transport them to a small island dedicated to deporting prisoners.

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What is this for?"

De La Torre glanced at the intelligence officer and asked

"Do they know who is receiving the goods?"

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

But that person is dead."

Fang Lang smiled and asked

"Who is the person in charge of escorting? Do they know?"

"Those gangsters said that the person responsible for the escort did not speak during the whole process.

It was also the first time for them to see this person.

I have no idea who he is.

However, our soldiers heard the guy in charge of escort shouting "Ban Zai!" when he fired the grenade."

Upon hearing this, Fang Langteng stood up and stared at the intelligence officer in front of him.

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

Mainly because the intelligence officer’s accent was a bit wrong.

After all, after being retold several times, it’s amazing that a sentence in foreign language can still be true.

However, Fang Lang immediately recognized a familiar flavor from this specious word.

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

I quickly recalled it carefully and then said

"The soldier said it seemed to be "Ban Zai"."

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 Majesty General."

Delatore next to him was confused and asked Fang Langdao with a puzzled face

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

Fang Lang looked serious and nodded to de la Torre

"If I guessed correctly, this guy should have shouted "Onboard!"

This means long live in Japanese."

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

Of course it’s not clear what this means.

However, he was still very convinced of Fang Lang's judgment.

"What the boss means is that this is a Japanese?"

Fang Lang nodded seriously

"Yes, only Japanese people can do such crazy things.

and shouted such slogans."

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

"Since Japanese mobs besieged the presidential palace, Japanese people have been repatriated across Brazil.

How come there are still Japanese in Recife?"

Fang Lang touched his chin and said

"It should not just be in Recife."

As he spoke, his eyes were already looking at the looming Fernando de Noronha Island in the sea.

De La Torre followed Fang Lang's gaze and quickly reacted.

"What the boss means is that there are Japanese on Fernando de Noronha?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

A sneer appeared on Fang Lang's lips unconsciously.

Of course, de la Torre knew that Fang Lang hated the Japanese. He could understand it when he thought about what they did in Japan when they served as the Japanese occupying force.

Here in Fang Lang, being hostile to the Japanese is politically correct.

So he said without hesitation

"Boss, how about we send troops directly to the island and kill all the Japanese?"

Fang Lang pondered for a while and then shook his head

"There is no rush now, we are just guessing now,

Let's confirm first whether the guy in charge of escorting is Japanese.

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

If everything is true, we also need to find out, what do these people want to do by buying arms?

And who is the Brazilian big shot in charge of payment?"

De La Torre understood what Fang Lang meant and nodded.

Soon, the reconnaissance aircraft 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 General, this is the reconnaissance plane pilot Sam Dudley who just flew back."

Fang Lang and Sam Dudley knew each other. After all, there were only ten pilots in the entire aircraft carrier fleet, so it was impossible not to know them.

Sam Dudley did not expect that the intelligence officer would directly bring him to meet the commander.

He quickly stood at attention and saluted

"Your Excellency General, Sam Dudley has completed his reconnaissance mission and is here to return!"

Fang Lang smiled and saluted

"Sam Dudley did a good job. This is our first combat mission since Brazil officially equipped its aircraft carrier. How does it feel?"

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

said with excitement

"Your Majesty General, I feel very good."

Everyone laughed.

Fang Lang patted his 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 saluted solemnly before answering

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

I could only circle Fernando de Noronha five times.

After my inspection, I found no suspicious targets."

Fang Lang nodded and asked

"Then have you seen any Japanese on the island?"

Sam Dudley was stunned for a moment when he was asked, “What do you mean?

The enemy is the Japanese?

Then, he quickly remembered the Asian people he had seen hiding in the woods.