Rio, on the northern outskirts of the city, in a luxury estate of seven or eight acres.

"Receive an emergency distress signal, notify the boss immediately!"

When Rivera's watch is touched, a distress signal is immediately emitted from his watch and picked up by Braxton's men.

Because Braxton, oh no, he should be called 'Yuri Orlov' by now.

Because Yuri had instructed the following, when they received an emergency distress signal, they must report it to themselves immediately.

So when he was still sleeping soundly in a luxuriously decorated seaside villa with a young and sexy Brazilian model in his arms, he was woken up from his sleep by a sudden screeching phone call.

Before he could get angry, a hurried voice from the other side of the phone made Yuri completely sleepless.

“…… Boss, just now the emergency distress device on the body of Hearts A was activated, and his coordinates are constantly being updated, looking at the movement track, it seems that he is going to be sent to the state prosecutor's office......"

Something happened to Rivera!

Yuri immediately understood what was going on, and where could he take care of the complaint of the tender model in his arms, who was also woken up by this shrill ringing ringtone, and kissed her on the face: "Baby, I suddenly have some work to deal with." It's still early, you go back to sleep......"

After saying that, he jumped off the bed, quickly pulled a pajama from the hanger next to him and draped it on his body, picked up his mobile phone and left the bedroom, and then made a neck wipe gesture with the two black-clothed bodyguards who had been stationed outside his bedroom, "She heard something she shouldn't hear, do it cleanly!" ”

Without waiting for his subordinates to reply, Yuri went straight downstairs to the innermost study on the second floor, where he sat down at his desk.

Opening the drawer and taking out a box of authentic Havana cigars, Yuri picked one up and sniffed it in front of his nose before lighting it up and holding it in his mouth.

His fingers tapped somewhere on the smooth mahogany tabletop, and the next moment, the mahogany table tops popped open, revealing a keyboard less than seven inches below that was full of various control buttons.

Yuri expertly pressed one of the buttons, and a huge LCD monitor of at least a hundred inches descended from the top of the study and landed right in front of him.

He quickly pressed another button, and the LCD immediately lit up, and a picture appeared on it that looked like an electronic map.

"Is Rivera the only one exposed?"

Holding his cigar and reaching out to flick it in the ashtray, Yuri squinted and sat back in the leather massage chair, his eyes staring motionlessly at the monitor in front of him.

Coming from the CIA, he is not only thoughtful, but also believes in advanced technology and equipment.

So after getting the trust and support of the suspected alien beings who claimed to be Decepticons, he has been trying his best to get more support from the other party, and the mechanical watch in Rivera's hand is a gadget made by the beast-type mechanical life who calls himself 'No. 2' at Yuri's request.

Although it looks unremarkable, it has a positioning device that is far more advanced than the equipment used by professional spies, which can send out emergency distress signals in case of danger, and continuously send location coordinates to remote terminals after activation.

These gadgets are very well used by Yuri.

In fact, after being completely disappointed in Rivera half a month ago and began to fully support him to take over the plan in Brazil, he was more ambitious and smart than Rivera, and it only took more than ten days to integrate all of Rivera's connections, and initially established an organization with reference to the size of the playing cards.

Now, after seeing the locations of all the members displayed on the electronic map in front of him, Yuri couldn't help but squint his eyes, he had determined that the only one who had an accident was Rivera, so there was only one problem in front of him.

To save or not to save?

After a moment of silence, he quickly had an idea, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"I'm sorry, Rivera. You're even dumber than I thought you were, and I still haven't seen that you're getting in my way, so ......"

He quickly pressed another button on his keyboard, and the screen in front of him immediately changed, revealing a hideous beastly face.

"What's the matter, Yuri?"

On the screen, the beast that seemed to be still napping showed a hideous sneer on his face.

Locked at him by its cold eyes, Yuri didn't see the slightest fear on his face, he took a puff of his cigar before slowly saying, "Rivera is exposed, Your Excellency No. 2, he is being sent to the state prosecutor's office, I hope you can go out once and bring him back!" ”

"Rivera?"

The light in No. 2's eyes flashed, and it immediately raised its head to look at Yuri, even through the screen, he could feel the other party's disdain, "We still need him for our plan?" ”

"No ......" Yuri's answer was very crisp, he saw the scrutiny in the other party's eyes, and the smugness in his heart couldn't help but froze slightly.

"I've taken over all his connections and connections, Rivera's personality is a little soft, and he has too many scruples to be involved in our next operation......"

When No. 2 heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, and bared his lips at him through the screen, revealing a mouthful of hideous sharp fangs.

"I'll kill him as you wish, Yuri...... Also, don't let me find out that there's a next ......"

After saying that, the picture ended with a snap.

Yuri squinted and smoked his cigar, but his other hand on the table couldn't help shaking.

For a moment, his mind couldn't help but think of that evening two days ago, five trucks carrying ten containers entered the manor.

When the container was opened, forty heavily armed humanoid fighting machines came out of the container under the command of No. 2.

“…… Is that impatient? ”

He couldn't help but murmur softly, his eyes twinkling with thought.

……

In the police car that drove to the State Prosecutor's Office.

Carlton sat in the back seat of the car and kept asking questions to Rivera next to him: "Mr. Rivera, we have enough evidence to establish that you ordered a large batch of arms from the United States in the name of the company a few months ago. Where did the arms go? ”

"Not long ago, a batch of military rifles flowed into the domestic market, and we suspect that this batch of arms is related to you, what is your explanation for this?"

"There is intelligence that shows that you have sent people to assassinate several subordinates of the company who were taken away by the procuratorate for interrogation, how do you explain it?"