Reborn Brazil as a Plutocrat

Chapter 547 The operation is over

Author: Durian Shield

Chapter 547 The operation is over

Fang Lang patted the monk's arm with satisfaction and walked out of the secret room with him. The soldiers restored the entrance to the secret room and pushed the bed back to its original position.

Then, everyone exited the monk's room, leaving each other alone in their own room. After everyone exited the room, the monk let out a long breath and was very happy that he had saved his life.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, in various places in the temple outside his room, the guys who had just transported the treasures did not leave immediately. Instead, they were placing barrels of gasoline everywhere in the temple, waiting for further progress.

Order.

Fang Lang took Qi Qingshan to the heights of the temple and took out his flashlight to shine a light on the confrontation scene outside the royal family of Travancore three kilometers away.

After attracting the attention of some people at the confrontation site, he turned off the flashlight again. After a pause of about three seconds, he illuminated it again. After repeating this three times, a "bang" gunshot was heard from the confrontation site.

Then, some of the two sides who were still maintaining the confrontation, as if they had suddenly received an order, threw the items in their hands at the other party desperately.

However, it was said that at the confrontation scene, everyone had been fighting here for more than four hours, whether it was the MSL who came early to believe in YSL, the local Hindus who were later anxious to come by the Travancore royal family, or the Travancore people.

The Fangel royal family is already a little exhausted.

Some old and weak people were already sitting directly on the floor, and some were even thinking about whether they should go home and rest.

But the scolding war on the front line has not ended, it just continues with different people.

Several people in the crowd saw this situation and knew that if no further measures were taken, the people at the scene might leave the venue voluntarily.

Of course, the end of the event must be done in an orderly manner. If the MSLs do not leave, the Travancore royal family will definitely not dare to relax, and if the Travancore royal family does not say anything, the surrounding Hindu believers will certainly not be able to leave.

Among the crowd of MSL believers, several people had anxious eyes. They did not expect that this operation would take so long. It was almost early in the morning. If the confrontation continued in the form of scolding, the team might have to fight.

Dispersed.

But without receiving the signal, they cannot make the decision without authorization and start taking action in advance. After all, this may cause all the early efforts to be in vain.

Just when a few people were secretly worried, a bearded man dressed as an MSL who had been paying attention to the direction of the temple noticed a light spot that seemed to light up in the direction of the temple in the distance.

The flashlights of this era didn't have a good light-gathering function, so when the light was irradiated in this direction, it was already scattered. If you didn't deliberately observe it, you might not be able to notice this light spot at all.

When the bearded MSL noticed this spot of light, the anxious look on his face instantly faded away. He calmly moved forward past the two of them and came to a man who was quarreling with the Indian crowd opposite and whispered a few words in his ear.

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After hearing this, the man turned his eyes in the direction of the temple inadvertently, and sure enough he saw a tiny point of light flashing past. This made his expression become excited.

At the same time, there were about thirty people in the opposing teams, and like the two of them, their expressions began to become a little excited, their bodies that had been tense began to relax slightly, and they began to move their hands and feet unconsciously.

These people began to slowly withdraw from the front line of the confrontation, intentionally or unintentionally, and squeezed towards the edge of the crowd. About two minutes later, a gunshot was heard from the MSL crowd, and the guards of the Travancore royal family

In the team, a guard with a gun fell down at the sound.

The already somewhat tired teams on both sides seemed to have been rekindled in an instant. Everyone's expressions were stagnant, and they all looked towards the direction of the gunshot.

The soldiers of the Royal Guards of Travancore, who had been highly nervous, immediately picked up their weapons and aimed at the MSL camp and pulled the trigger. As fierce gunfire rang out, the confrontation was taking place.

Among the MSL crowd, people began to fall down one after another.

How could the unarmed crowd be able to fight against the real armed guards? However, the crowd hidden in the MSL did not disperse immediately. Instead, sporadic resistance began, and gunshots rang out from the crowd from time to time.

The marksmanship of these people was obviously very powerful. Almost every shot could take away a palace guard, which forced the palace guards to quickly find cover to escape.

The Hindus on the side were startled when they first heard the sound of gunshots. Before they could react to what was happening, the palace guards began to shoot at the crowd on the opposite side.

Seeing the fallen crowd, the enthusiasm of the Hindus was instantly ignited. As the first person rushed towards the MSL believers without hesitation, some people continued to take the initiative to attack the MSL believers.

The MSL believers, who were already at a numerical disadvantage, suddenly fell into chaos. Some people tried to resist angrily, while others tried to escape in panic. For a moment, the confrontation scene was like boiling water being poured into a scalding oil pan.

, exploded instantly and was ignited by fire.

Once the conflict between the two sides started, it was impossible to stop. After the chaos started for a while, MSL, who was at the back of the crowd, saw that its side was obviously at a disadvantage. More than a dozen strong men shouted something loudly and began to ask God.

Run towards the temple.

The evacuation of these groups caused the MSL believers, who were already at a disadvantage, to lose their military morale. Most of the people close to them began to evacuate with them reflexively.

But their evacuation direction was not the main road, but straight towards the Indian temple three kilometers away. The people following them did not react to these circumstances at first. When they followed the chaotic crowd and rushed into the temple

, only then did someone realize that the people in front of them were not preparing to escape, but were preparing to attack a Hindu temple.

This made the MSL believers, who were still a little unwilling, instantly become excited as if they had been given a blood injection.

Especially when the crowd in front found gasoline barrels in the temple and started setting fires everywhere to burn down the temple, the crowd became even more excited and joined in the sabotage operation.

The monk, who had been waiting in the room for the hour to pass quickly, heard that the originally quiet temple suddenly started to become lively, and he still didn't understand what was happening.

But he kept in mind the other party's request to stay in the room for an hour before leaving. Therefore, although he was flustered and nervous, he did not dare to open the door and leave without permission.

But precisely because of this, he missed the best time to escape. The MSLs, who had already been attacked by palace guards and Hindus outside the Travancore Palace, were filled with violent emotions that would destroy everything.

At this moment, when they rush into the pagan temple, the MSLs will of course destroy it without mercy. Some are using various tools to smash it, some are knocking down the idols, and some have discovered the oil drums in the temple.

Under the deliberate demonstration of a caring person, people began to pour gasoline all over the temple and ignited it casually. The flames successfully released the demons in people's minds. As the first flame rose, people were instantly destroyed.

A passion for teaching ignites.

More people began to join in the action of destroying the temple. As more and more people rushed into the temple and smashed it everywhere, someone finally found the monk's room, and when people discovered that there was a Hindu monk here.

The fate of the monk was already doomed. The anger of the MSLs who had just been attacked by the palace guards and Hindus instantly found a window to be released. Before the monk could realize what had happened, he was dragged out by a group of fanatical believers.

Room.

And he was beaten. The monk put his head in his hands and shouted desperately:

"You don't keep your word...ah!"

But when he saw clearly that the people who attacked him were all dressed as MSL, he felt a little unsure. But the people who attacked him didn't listen to what he was saying, and didn't give him any chance to speak. In an instant, he

Overwhelmed by the enthusiastic crowd.

By the time the Hindus who followed the fleeing MSLs to the temple arrived at the temple, the entire temple had turned into a sea of ​​fire. Everyone could only watch helplessly as the temple was burned down in front of everyone.

The MSL who destroyed the temple had already chosen to flee farther away when the Hindus arrived.

Although some Hindus tried their best to put out the fire, it was too late, and the temple fire was not completely extinguished until noon the next day.

This conflict caused nearly a thousand casualties. The conflict between the two local sects in Cochin also reached an unprecedented height. Fighting between different sects can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Of course, this situation is not unique to Cochin. The Indian authorities, which have just taken power, are also trying every means to suppress MSL forces.

Unprecedented violent conflicts broke out in newly independent India, and organized sand-smearing occurred in many places. A large number of MSLs had their property confiscated and were expelled from their homes. They took their families and were forced to migrate to Pakistan.

But it is too difficult to go from India to Pakistan. Not only do the MSLs have no property and food, how can they travel to other countries on foot? There are also hostile eyes everywhere in the country, and the constant attacks they encounter along the way make these MSLs afraid.

Difficulty moving forward.

Finally, there are very few MSL people who can actually enter Pakistan from India. This is one of the reasons why the conflicts between India and Pakistan could not be reconciled.

Although the conflict in Cochin was deliberately guided by the Special Tactics Research Group, it was more intense than the actual conflict in history and caused more casualties.

But for the vulnerable MSL group, their actions in Cochin have done far more harm to local Hindu forces than they have in history.

Not only did it cause a large number of deaths and injuries to Hindus, it also directly destroyed the Padmanabhaswamy Temple enshrined by the royal family of Travancore, completely destroying this Hindu temple built in the 16th century.

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All the monks responsible for guarding the temple were killed, and what puzzled the Travancore royal family was that all the treasures their family had kept in the temple disappeared.

Of course, they discovered that the treasure disappeared several months after the temple was destroyed. Because the monk responsible for guarding the secret room died, the royal family could not find the location of the secret room until a few months later, when they were ready to clean up the ruins of the temple.

hour.

The workers discovered the existence of the secret room, but the entire secret room was empty, as if the existence of the treasure was just a legend.

At this time, Fang Lang had already led his men back to Brazil. In this operation, except for the two soldiers of the Navy's Special Tactics Research Group who were responsible for the closing, who were slightly injured, the entire team did not suffer any losses.

But the value of the treasures brought back to Brazil is immeasurable. After Fang Lang deposited all the belongings into the vault of the Brazilian Development Bank, he distributed a reward of 20,000 US dollars to every soldier who participated in the operation. In this era

In Brazil, 20,000 US dollars is enough for each of these fighters to become rich in Brazil.

Natal Naval Base, Brazil, beach.

"Fang, I never thought you would have such a beautiful beach here. This is really great."

Audrey Hepburn was wearing a slightly conservative one-piece swimsuit, lying on a beach chair on the beach with Fang Lang, looking at Fang Lang lying on the beach chair next to her with a comfortable look on her face.

Fang Lang, who was lying on the beach chair, looked at the girl with a beautiful smile and asked with a smile:

"How do you like it?"

"Of course, the temperature here is so comfortable. Unlike Europe, there is no long winter, so we no longer have to worry about getting cold in the winter."

As soon as he heard this, Fang Lang understood that the other party must have suffered a lot during World War II. You must know that in the German-occupied areas of World War II, the lives of ordinary people were very difficult. Like Audrey and her daughter, they were beaten by the Germans

People are suspicious of people of Jewish ancestry, and life is even more difficult.

As far as Fang Lang knew, Audrey Hepburn and the others could not even provide basic food, and the life in winter was even more difficult to imagine.

Feeling a little distressed, I got up and sat down next to Audrey Hepburn. I grabbed her hand and put it on my own, and said softly:

"Don't worry! There will never be cold days again. Since you followed me to Brazil, just enjoy the sunshine here!"

"Yeah, well, but life like this is a bit boring now. I don't know if there is any suitable job near me. I want to go out to work."

Audrey Hepburn felt Fang Lang's concern, and very obediently reached out to hug Fang Lang's arm and rested her head on Fang Lang's shoulder.

"Oh! I really don't know if there is a job suitable for you, but since your hobby is ballet, I suggest you don't give up.

If possible, I would like to set up a ballet training school for you in Natal to teach people to learn ballet. At the same time, I would like to build a theater in my hometown of Sao Paulo. In the future, you can bring your own students to perform in the theater. What do you think?

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Fang Lang certainly has plans for Audrey Hepburn's future. First of all, he must respect the choice. If the other party wants to continue her ballet dream, of course he will give her full support.

But Brazil certainly does not have the same ballet atmosphere as Europe, which needs to be cultivated slowly. Therefore, Fang Lang is planning to build a special ballet training school for him so that she can continue to engage in her favorite career. If he wants to continue performing, he can

A ballet theater can be built for him to realize his dream.

If she had other ideas, such as becoming an actress like in history, he could set up a film and television production company in Brazil to train her to become a world-class movie star in future generations.

"Really? Can I become a ballet teacher? And lead my students to perform in our own theater? That would be great. I love this job."

(End of chapter)