Chapter 321: Riots

"God, how can this be ......"

Yasen's eyes widened subconsciously.

He had been in Brasilia all this time, and naturally knew very well what was happening in the country.

Originally, Viana, the first deputy chairman of the Senate who openly opposed PM's investment in the construction of an arms factory, was killed, and the suspicion of PM was the greatest.

However, Congress has recently restarted the proposal, which seems to be intended to promote cooperation between the two sides, so that the public resentment boils.

Now, people are holding up signs against it every day in front of the Capitol.

At such a tense juncture, if the news of Kirby's death is exposed, there is no need to think about it, it will definitely cause national outrage and even civil unrest!

"Sergeant Surik, that Kerby is ......"

"Died of a drug overdose."

Looking at each other, there was obvious anger in Surik's eyes, "But we have checked his social background, and the deceased has never been contaminated with drugs during his lifetime, including his family and friends, and they do not believe that he used drugs......"

"Murder?"

"I asked the first witness, and he said that he had seen gang members in the vicinity of the crime scene, but when I wanted to investigate deeply, I was always subjected to all kinds of obstacles and pressures, and I suspect that there were people above who did not want us to continue the investigation."

"Being able to meddle in the headquarters of the Federal Police is definitely not a small background."

Yasin looked away.

The first thing that comes to mind is Congress.

Considering that after Viana's death, Congress hastily proposed that foreign-funded arms dealers build factories, it is obvious that someone is "taking care" of PM Company, and if the proposal wants to pass smoothly, it must first reduce the influence of public opinion, so PM Company must do everything possible to erase the negative information......

Surik could clearly see what Yasin was thinking, and his eyes were already gloomy.

"The deputy chief of the headquarters hopes to investigate to the end and uproot the mastermind behind it, but our federal police are now too targeted, and the old Mueller recommended you to me, Anthony Yasen, who has served as a major officer of the Jungle Expeditionary Force and the commander of the fifth tactical company of the BOPE special police force, and before retiring, he personally took down the notorious drug trafficking gang 'Red Command', and he has a lot of experience in both tactics and criminal investigations."

"Mr. MΓΌller just likes me more."

Yasin said politely.

Mueller was a sergeant in his former role in the BOPE Army, but is now retiring and enjoying his old age.

The two worked together for 17 years, and it was because of a phone call from the old sheriff that he came to the headquarters of the Federal Police in the middle of the night to meet Sergeant Surik, who was in charge of the capital's criminal investigation department.

"Old MΓΌller could not be wrong in his vision."

Surik narrowed his eyes, "I will give you a list of BOPE troops, you can choose as you like, you will be the captain of the special operations team, and I will be responsible for it alone, secretly track down the truth about the death of the deputy speaker and Kirby, no matter who is behind it, as long as there is evidence in hand, they will be severely punished!" ”

"Okay."

Yasin replied very simply.

After working in the military and police force for so many years, if you can join BOPE, you naturally can't tolerate evil in your eyes.

Moreover, he also wanted to take this opportunity to use the capabilities of the headquarters of the Federal Police to investigate Riddle who had escaped.

That's right.

After the plane crash in Mexico.

Riddle has disappeared, and according to his investigative and network in Mexico, it is known that this kid may have changed his identity and infiltrated Brazil for refuge.

That's why Yasin pushed off the recent Discovery Channel recording and has been tracking down the other party in the capital Brasilia.

But Riddle, after all, used to help the big American arms dealers settle black accounts, and he was very cunning.

So much so that he hasn't been caught until now.

Yasin always believed that as long as he could catch Riddle, he might be able to unravel the truth about why he was capable of saving the plane crash, and which organization was behind it!

……

"Fack! The rain has finally stopped! ”

Barron sat in a rented car, sipping juice and looking up at the blue sky outside the windshield, swearing.

Since the top management of the PM company has been staying in the luxury hotel, surrounded by bodyguards, there is no chance of infiltration.

In the past few days, he has been tracking the movements of the mercenaries of PM Company.

I don't know where this guy provoked 7472, so I have to keep an eye on it.

But the longer he followed, the more he realized the terrifying energy of the company.

Not to mention the group of professional mercenary killers who hunted him down in New York, it is already very exaggerated to dare to take out the second person in the Senate, the most powerful person in Brazil.

Even the local gangsters were submissive.

is even willing to defy public opinion to frame and murder a digital blogger with millions of followers.

Is there really no law that can punish it?

The answer is:

Not really!

After the news about "Kirby's drug overdose death" was exposed, everyone didn't believe it, and all thought that PM Company did it, because it was the only one with vested interests, and who would have a mortal enmity with a digital blogger?

However, the police have only announced that the crime was committed by gangsters, and has not found that any personnel from PM Company are involved.

This kind of behavior of the government and law enforcement agencies in "fooling children" has undoubtedly caused huge public resentment.

For a time, riots broke out frequently in Brasilia.

In just one morning, Barron drove across a number of police and government office buildings being splashed with dirty water and smashed glass.

Not only that, but there were also many enthusiastic young people holding banners along the way.

Attempts to force the police to release the truth.

After his drink, just as Barron was about to open the window of the car and throw the garbage out, suddenly, he vaguely noticed some "booming" sound on the ground, as if an earthquake was about to be made.

As a result, when I looked through the rearview mirror, I couldn't help but shudder.

The eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

A heavily armored vehicle covered in camouflage, carrying a machine gun, and several police officers wearing green and white camouflage combat uniforms, black helmets, gas masks, and LAR rifles were slowly approaching.

Behind it, it was followed by several troop carriers, which were filled with policemen dressed in the same green and white camouflage.

Some were armed with batons and riot shields, some with grenades, and some with submachine guns.

Barron immediately turned around and looked back, his eyes wide, and he saw the word "BRECM" sprayed on the side of the car.

But to be honest, he has been in Brazil for so long, and he has never seen this kind of police force, if it is a riot police, the logo on the police car should be "COE", and the size and equipment of the force in front of him are a little exaggerated, just like an army.

"What the hell is going on, and why are there so many troops massed?"

"I heard that a team of thousands of people has gathered in the suburbs of Parona and is marching in the direction of Sanquan Square, and the patrol police can't stop it!"

"Uncle, do you know what this army is for?"

Barron heard two people on the side of the road chatting in English.

One of them, a brown-haired and curly-haired uncle, seemed to know a lot, so he came up and asked.

Unexpectedly, the other party really knew a lot: "Public security in Brazil is in charge of the federal police, civil police, military police and city guards, which are the special situation and crowd control battalions in the military police, which belong to a kind of riot force, which is specifically responsible for suppressing riots and resistance!" ”

"Thank you, uncle, may God bless you every day!"

As he spoke, Barron suddenly saw the group of mercenaries he was following come out in a black SUV.

So he left the sentence and hurried back to the car and followed.

He leaned on the right side of the explosion-proof special control unit, and the PM mercenaries were on the left side of the unit.

The three parties walked along the main road all the way to the center of Brasilia.

Along the way, the vehicles and passers-by on the street all stopped to watch, and most of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

After all, it is rare in the history of Brazil that the military and police have made such a big move.

And as he gets closer to the center of the city.

Barron also vaguely heard the movement of the commotion, turned his head to look, and saw that on the right side of the intersection that was turning, a group of people from Wuyangyang, wrapped in traffic, forced in the direction of Sanquan Square.

The group at the head of the group, with strips of cloth with slogans tied to their foreheads, held up white banners in their hands that read in striking red paint: "PM get out of Brazil", "We want the truth", "Return the Kerby to a clean slate", and so on.

Among them, many enthusiastic young people still carried sticks in their hands, and some even held lighters alof.

There is a posture of "if you don't agree with each other, you will do it directly"!

The Plaza de Triviona is the center of power in Brazil.

Around the square, there are political buildings such as the National Assembly Hall, the Supreme Court, and the Grand Presidential Palace.

No wonder the government sends in a military police force.

If this really allows these people to rush to the Capitol, the country will be completely in chaos!

As the marching force approached, traffic at the intersection was completely paralyzed.

Seeing that the group of mercenaries got out of the car, Barron also pulled over the car, grabbed a gray cap and put it on his head, lowered the brim, and followed.

At this time, in the leading armored car, a middle-aged Brazilian police officer, holding a megaphone, shouted at the parade at the intersection:

"Listen, everybody! Your actions have seriously hindered public safety and transportation, please leave immediately! Disperse now! Don't go any further! Otherwise we will take enforcement measures! Repeat, your ......"

"Get out! Damn lackeys! ”

"Don't be afraid, we stand together, they don't dare to do anything to us at all!"

"That's right! Let's go up together, don't make trouble at the door of Congress, we will never stop! ”

"God will never forgive you slaves who fall down before money!"

……

Despite the repeated rebuke from the middle-aged Brazilian police officer, the marchers did not listen at all, especially after being instigated by the leaders, their emotions were even more agitated.

Seeing that the situation is out of control.

The middle-aged police officer could only give the order and let the troops carry out a forced blockade.

In an instant, all the explosion-proof policemen on the troop carriers jumped out of the car, and under the command of the captain in charge, they quickly assembled at the intersection, and stood at the front with transparent explosion-proof shields, a total of three rows, completely sealing the 250-meter road leading to Sanquan Square.

Barron had expected the matter to reach a stalemate at this point, until the government intervened.

Unexpectedly, the group of PM company mercenaries he followed quietly blended into the procession, and one of them was a bearded man with a black backpack in his hand.

When approaching a middle-aged man holding a banner and wearing glasses.

The two exchanged glances with each other, and in the shadow of the team, they didn't know what they were doing.

The same is true for several other people in the vicinity.

Barron scratched his head, feeling as if his CPU was about to burn.

Because he found that all these people who were contacted by the PM mercenaries, without exception, were all the ones who had just taken the lead in stirring up the emotions of the parade!

Could it be ......

At this time, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Seeing that it was less than 50 meters away from the anti-explosive troops holding shields, the procession suddenly stopped, and the man with glasses who was making small movements with the PM mercenaries just now suddenly stood up, carrying a brick in his hand, and rushed straight towards the anti-explosive police.

"Stop! What are you carrying? Stop now! Otherwise, I'll give the order to shoot! ”

"Stop now!!"

Seeing that the man was halfway through, he suddenly threw the brick in his hand and smashed it on the shield of the riot force.

And the policemen with rifles in the rear still did not dare to shoot after all.

After all, with such a tense and serious scene at the moment, if you miss, it is likely to cause a catastrophe!

With the glasses man taking the lead, the rest of the "Neiying" who had taken the things of the PM mercenaries also threw out the items they had already prepared in their hands, including stones, clothes, fruits, and even dog shit.

"What the hell is PM doing, and the more it provokes both sides like this, the more detrimental it will be to the approval of the proposal to build a factory?"

Just when Barron was confused.

Suddenly, in the midst of the chaos, a black package was thrown out and landed right under the shield of the riot police.

One of the officers held a shield over his head and tried to crouch down to inspect the package.

But the moment he opened the zipper, his face changed suddenly:

"Run! It's a bomb!! ”

"Boom β€”β€”!"

With a loud bang, the black package exploded like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a strong blast wave was heard in the air, which expanded outward at an alarming speed, triggering a violent wind, which lifted out all the surrounding policemen holding riot shields, and countless shields and batons flew into the air, like dumplings, and scattered all over the ground.

Even Barron, who was standing more than ten meters away watching the play, felt a strong wind blowing in his face.

And the people in the march were even more confused.

As civilians, how have they ever seen this kind of scene, the moment the explosion sounded, many people sat on the ground on the spot, and a few timid people were even scared to pee their pants!

"There's explosives! All retreat! Keep a safe distance! The gas team, immediately use tough means to drive away!! ”

"Yes!"

Fortunately, the power of the bomb was not too great, and the middle-aged police officer quickly adjusted the team and gave the order.

In an instant, the shield-wielding policemen in the rear, unaffected, immediately came up from the two sides, began to cover each other, pulling the wounded back, and in the center of the procession, a small group armed with grenade launchers quickly jumped out, lined up in a horizontal line, and aimed their guns at the procession.

"Three, two......"

"He, what are they going to do?"

"They're going to shoot and kill! Run, everyone!! ”

"One! Put!! ”

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

In the next second, everyone pulled the trigger at the same time, and several black objects suddenly erupted from the thick muzzle of the fist and fell in the center of the procession.

At this moment, the people, who had already been frightened, fled desperately back.

And with the sound of "sneering", countless black objects began to spray gray gas frantically, and those who inhaled the smoke were in tears and snot at that time, clutching their chests and coughing violently.

It's a tear gas gun!