"Joe. Major Kona, the next mission you will accept is highly classified, will you keep it secret? ”

"Yes, sir."

Blonde and blue-eyed, tall, if it were usual, he would be an enviable handsome guy. But now, there were sweat stains in the slight wrinkles on his forehead, his eyes were wandering, and the nervousness of Shicai made him a little uneasy.

That's as it should be.

"Again, this is ...... Top, confidential! ”

The materials in the Commodore Admiral's hand have a bright red top on them, and under the seal there is also the "former" Supreme Commander of the Seventh Fleet, Malachi. Cindy Creel's signature.

The commander, who is of Spanish descent, has just been dismissed, and he may be unemployed in the future.

Because the American Southwest Pacific Fleet, also known as the Seventh Fleet, is about to end its historical mission and will merge with another fleet, perhaps the unlucky one at the same time is the colleague who is floating in the Indian Ocean.

"Yes! Sir! ”

Joe. Major Kona replied loudly.

"Remember, Major, it's all for the sake of America."

"Yes! Sir! ”

Walking out of the dark office, outside the tarmac, a row of F15J fighters, this twin-engine heavy fighter, will decide many things.

Joe. Kona would take four of his squadron's identical planes to a predetermined location, which was 1,400 kilometers away.

…… On the Niterói Bridge, cities on both sides of the river suddenly have power outages, banging bangs and bangs, and there are many family businesses in the United States, and of course, many times, Latin America is like their own backyard or a Louisiana farm.

But it's neither the Grand Canyon nor the Gold Coast San Francisco.

Laugh at!

A war knife pierced a person's body, and across the head, a hideous face appeared on the opposite side, and the clatter of American-made automatic rifles was endless, but what was even more terrifying was that the Humvee was directly swept away by a six-barreled electric machine gun from the opposite side, and with a loud bang, the street lamp of the bridge was blown in two.

The entire bridge deck was cracked, and the reinforced concrete could not withstand such a frontal shock wave.

The worst problem was that the front was blocked, and in the rear, a Dow anti-tank missile whizzed out, and the picture was so beautiful that the helicopters in the distance didn't have time to react, and could only watch as the Asian mob on the Niterói Bridge killed his compatriots like pigs and dogs.

"Fire! Fire! Fire! ”

There was a roar in the helicopter.

But then, a whistling sound, followed by ...... Rumble!

A helicopter exploded in the sky.

And then boom boom...... The patrol boats in the bay also became a sea of fire and quickly sank into the sea.

The helicopters didn't see a problem at first, but soon they saw four F15 fighters.

Although the air-to-air missile helicopter is a bit wasteful, it is very efficient, and the sea is turbulent, and it has become a nightmare scene in just a moment.

It was getting late, and no one knew what it was.

Luo said that the afterglow had dissipated, and the rest was only slightly white.

The seven helicopters in the sky were destroyed in just a few seconds, and at the same time, several other planes of unknown origin and the four fighters began to track and counter-track.

Dogfights with modern fighters, it would be wonderful, wouldn't it? It's just a pity that it was above the clouds.

As for whether medium-range air-to-air missiles were launched beyond visual range, that is the answer that only God knows.

...... "Destroy them—"

Gangsters and pure combat members fighting? Crowded? More guns?

It's a pity.

"General!"

One person handed over a Russian-made machine gun, flicked the bullet chain, stepped on the big scalp boots, Zhang Ben slowly advanced, the strange sound of Suo Suo Suo, the bullet casing was like a movie scene of the King of War, blood in one place, corpses in one place, bullet casings in one place, Huang Chengcheng was terrible.

The power plants in the cities of Rio and Niterói seem to have been attacked by some unknown attack, and the whole city has lost power, and it is rare to see the south coast of Nanzhou from the sky, which is so dim and dim, but it looks good.

Those who had not experienced looking up at the stars for a long time also raised their heads slightly.

It's just that there are more irritable and angry roars, and countless phone calls, but unfortunately, there will be nothing.

There was also an explosion on Rio TV, the fire continued, no one knew what was happening, and it was as if the beautiful city was heaven on earth one second, and hell the next.

It's cruel and terrible here.

"Help me! Save me! Help me—"

From being a tracker to being hunted, the process has gone through so many ups and downs that these mafios, with the characteristic appearance of a family in southern Italy, have to act like women, which in the past was said to be an insult, but the demons who are chasing after them, as if they have infinite bullets, have not stopped and the gunfire has not stopped.

No one knows what kind of measures Zhang Ben did, no one understands why the helicopters and patrol boats have been destroyed, and no one knows why there is a sudden blackout in cities on both sides of the strait.

Panic in the city, stealing chickens and dogs in the streets, fishing in troubled waters, and even robbing shops and banks.

The Great Chaos, the real Great Chaos.

The Rio police officers were faced with a situation they had never encountered before, and the firefighters who were eating dinner with fire axes began to storm banks, apartments, power plants, television stations, hotels...... There was unrest everywhere, and people picked up cameras to film them, and they wanted to tell their friends and family about the situation here, thousands of miles away.

When this happens, the Brazilian president's bitch should be trembling.

Beat an Italian who was moaning on the ground into minced meat, and walked past with a stump and severed arm with one kick, Zhang Ben's huge body was still in the darkness, like a demon god.

The mafia in Sicily are glad that they are not against this demon, and that the whole bridge of Niterói is a road to purgatory, with a cross on the shore and a praying mafia facing Monte Cristo? Don't laugh, the Pope of Rome doesn't think this method will be much more useful than scratching the testicles and inserting a child.

At this time, on a private plane with a night flight to Paris, the most important members of the Dupont family closed their eyes here, and after the plane took off, all they could see was the vast sea of Rio, maybe in a few years, they would not return here.

If the Brazilians knew about this, they would tear the DuPont family apart.

"It's a pretty good view, but what I want to know is, will we make it?"

"Believe me, my sister, this is the best way. Violent? No, no, no, just succeed in weakening some people and then leave them well on the other side of the scale. As for the monster...... Ha, he's going to make the whole world tremble. And what we have to do is to give his big grumpy heart a little comfort. At least, compared to the 'friends' dancing on Wall Street, this monster is much more cooperative. ”

The younger sister lay lazily in her brother's arms, kissing together, and the traditions of the Dupont family were approaching the pharaohs of ancient Egypt...... "Atlantic Alliance? Don't be funny. ”

There are many cattle in Freemasonry, but the times do not violate the general laws of the material world, and without war and bloodshed, how can order be re-established and a stable trajectory of development restored?

Everyone can see it, but not many are willing to come out and do something.

If anyone wants to make the East Coast of the United States, the thirteen or fourteen states that go to the Atlantic, be part of it, then let them go.

Saint Louis Anna sold by Napoleon to the United States? It's not worth just 40 million francs. The Rockefellers' hearts were here, the oil pipeline from Canada to Mexico, it was money, and it was one of the most remarkable things on the Mississippi River, and they were much luckier than the tragedy on the Niterói Bridge.

The plane was painted with the Dupont family logo, but it left Brazil.

The Chinese community in the largest country in Nanzhou has been slaughtered clean, living in fear, there will always be people who will stand up or erupt, right? But first of all, those who resist must have unborn cattle people, but obviously, there are no such people here in Nanzhou.

More than 100 years of Brazilian style, to destroy, it only takes ten minutes.

"God...... Will forgive us, right? ”

The praying guy is an important patriarch of the mafia, and the only one who can handle the overseas mafia in Nanzhou is the Crick family. The middle-aged man, who was already fifty-six years old, had white sideburns, and under his hooked nose was the beard of his usual Grand Duke of Sicily.

He speaks only [***] at home, and claims to be a descendant of the French aristocracy.

However, even if he is really noble, in the face of the most powerful Golden Dupont family in the Atlantic, and the most terrifying mob gang from Far Eastern China, the Crick family, who claims to have experienced everything, only silently remembered that the southern Italians were going to die for me, and finally had to choose to surrender.

In the face of money and violence, he had to surrender.

The young man in Erickson, in his eyes, was just an unfortunate wretched worm who had been calculated by Dupont, and the man who did it was the most terrible thug.

Chinese businessmen gathered at the airport, chartered six Boeing 747s, and an Airbus 333, the destination was almost all Europe, these people came in high spirits, but now they are also silent, and many people are agitated in their hearts, faintly aware that they came here, I am afraid that they are not even a hair.

The power they can roll is great for the world, but unfortunately, it depends on who will use it.

A big show, a machete, a bunch of maniacs...... "Let the Brazilian bitches eat the shit!" ”

After throwing a man off the bridge and making a splash, the turmoil in Rio, with all kinds of violence, finally appeared on television sets in the rest of Brazil's cities through various means.

(To be continued)