October 29, 8 p.m., Rio de Janeiro Airport.

Looking at the military transport planes that landed one after another, the air traffic controllers complained and complained, but they would not stupidly run over to question.

Just as the air traffic controller was about to continue to return to his radar room to listen to the radio to pass the boring time.

As soon as the first transport plane landed came to a stop, he saw the heavily armed soldier jump down from the hatch, and without hesitation, he picked up the weapon in his hand and rushed towards him.

Looking at the rifles in the hands of the soldiers, the air traffic controller was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hands.

The control of the airport basically did not encounter any obstacles, and the operation went smoothly to Fang Lang's surprise.

This made several emergency treatment plans formulated by Fang Lang completely useless.

Since the airport has not become an obstacle, Fang Lang has reported the situation here to the command headquarters.

At the airport, several vehicles were forcibly requisitioned, and two companies of fighters rushed to the radio station in the city.

Fang Lang understood the purpose of General Dutra's request for him to control the radio station.

Information that is not in the interests of General Dutra must not be allowed to spread through the radio.

At 8:23 a.m., there was a sharp sound of brakes outside the radio station.

The common people who were leisurely enjoying the nightlife on the road saw a group of well-armed and murderous soldiers jumping out of this convoy and all kinds of chaotic vehicles.

began to methodically control the doors of the radio station.

Immediately after that, they began to attack the three-story building of the radio station in an offensive formation.

At first, it caused the surrounding people to scream.

After seeing that it was Brazil's own army guarding the door, they gathered around with some curiosity and talked outside.

Some of the young people watched the fighters advance in a very professional formation, and they still made a sound from time to time, and they felt that they were really handsome.

Fang Lang's car followed behind the convoy, and after the soldiers occupied the gate, they drove directly into the compound of the radio station.

This is not that Fang Lang is careless, but he has judged based on the performance of the people on the periphery that the Vargas government has not made any vigilant deployment to the radio station at all.

Then what's so polite, just go in directly!

But it's eight o'clock in the evening, and most of the radio station employees are already off work, and only a few rooms on the left side of the third floor are still lit.

It was supposed to be a nightly show.

Fang Lang seemed to be returning to his own home, casually looking here and there.

As for the gunshots coming from the direction of the presidential palace in the distance, he didn't bother to pay attention to it!

Just on the way to the radio station from the airport, he had already learned about what was happening at the presidential palace through unlimited electricity.

As the mastermind behind this matter, Fang Lang did not express any opinion.

It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth can't be hidden.

"Report, sir, the radio station is under our control and has met no resistance."

"What kind of show is going on upstairs right now!"

"It looks like music is playing, and there are only three employees in it."

"Alright! Then you tell them that today's radio station only shows music, and there is no need for any other programs. ”

"Yes, sir!"

The two were walking in the office area on the second floor, and Fang Lang accidentally found something on the long table in an office that made him feel very familiar.

"Huh! Is this a TV set? Do you already have a TV? ”

This really can't be blamed on Fang Lang's loneliness, Fang Lang really didn't know the specific time when the TV appeared.

Unexpectedly, there was already a TV set at this time.

Now that you have a TV, you can't just do paper news at your own newspaper!

It seems that it is necessary to start a radio and television station of its own.

Now that you already have a TV, does it mean that you already have other household appliances?

I almost missed the home appliance industry, but this industry can make a lot of money! Think of Samsung and Sony in later generations.

The future is an era of rapid development of electronic technology!

How could I miss such a big piece of cake?

"Call the people upstairs for me, I want to question!"

"Yes, sir!"

Soon the second lieutenant officer came down from the third floor with two men and one woman.

One of the two men was a little older, about forty years old, and he was a middle-aged white man.

The other man was a dark-skinned young Indian, probably no older than twenty.

The woman was a young white woman who looked to be twenty-four or five years old, not pretty, but very bookish.

The three of them were very nervous when they saw that there were many soldiers on the second floor.

"Can any of you tell me whose TV is owned! Do we have a TV station in Brazil now? ”

Seeing that although Fang Lang was standing in the middle of a group of murderous soldiers, his tone was not vicious, and several people were also relieved.

The three of them glanced at each other, and finally the middle-aged white man took the initiative to stand up and said:

"Sir, this TV set was brought back by the director of our radio station some time ago when he went to the United States for inspection.

It is said that many American families can now sit at home and watch programs with images through this television set. ”

"Oh! That is, there are no TV shows in Brazil right now, right? ”

"Yes, sir! There are no televisions available for sale in Brazil yet. ”

"Very good, thanks for the answer!

I'm really sorry, but the radio station will be under military control these days, so a few of you may have to stay at the radio station for a few days, but now you can give you five minutes to call home! ”

After listening to Fang Lang's words, several people had bitter faces, but fortunately, there was no brainless noise.

At this time, the presidential palace was already in chaos, and the Japanese mob successfully occupied the presidential palace after paying nearly a thousand casualties.

President Vargas sent a message to his cronies as soon as the Japanese mob opened fire, asking them to come and crack down.

The first to arrive at the presidential palace was not President Vargas's cronies, but the 1st Army Division under General Dutra.

After arriving at the Presidential Palace, the 1st Army Division did not hesitate to launch a direct assault on the Japanese mob that occupied the Presidential Palace.

Ryuji Hamamoto, the leader of the victors group of the Japanese Minister-to-Do League, was hiding outside the door of the president's office and shouting to President Vargas.

"Mr. President, our Ministers and Dao Alliance firmly support your surrender to His Majesty Tianhuang, please believe us, we will never hurt you, we are here to protect you."

Vargas, who was stuck in his office, listened to the translator next to him, and he was about to go crazy when he translated the words of the Japanese outside the door.

When did you say that you were going to surrender to the Japanese!

This is simply a ridiculous joke in the world, and a fool will not surrender to a country that has already surrendered!

"You go and tell him, I will never surrender to some bullshit Japanese Tianhuang."

The translator hurriedly repeated it outside the door.

Listening to the words coming out of the office, Ryuji Hamamoto couldn't help but be stunned, what's the situation? That's not the way the script is!

After a while, he said:

"You bastard of the lower bracket, you didn't expect you to sneak up on Mr. President one step ahead. You have ruined His Majesty's plans.

I must tear you into pieces with my own hands. ”

Now it's the translator's turn to be confused, what the hell is this?

Vargas saw that the translator was stunned, and hurriedly said:

"What are you doing at this time! What did these bastards say? ”

The translator didn't care about 3721, and translated the outside words as they were.

Now Vargas was also stunned.

These people out there aren't all psychopaths!

After all, the First Division of the Army, which attacked from the outside and inside, was a unit that had participated in Europe, and its combat effectiveness was indeed much stronger than that of the local army in Brazil.

Half an hour after the battle, the gate of the presidential palace had already been stormed.

The Japanese mob could not raise their heads at all under powerful machine-gun fire.

Most of the mob had already been killed by the 1st Division, and these people were ordinary people with no training and no way to fight the regular army.

There are already less than a thousand Japanese mobs barricaded inside the presidential palace.

At this time, two middle-aged Japanese people quickly ran to Ryuji Hamamoto's side and said:

"Hamamoto-kun, our large army has been scattered, and now they have stormed the gate of the presidential palace, let's think of a way!"

"Baga, how can you let these damned rebels attack the presidential palace. We must defend Mr. President to the death, and we must not allow the military's conspiracy to succeed.

Come with me, and we'll make a decisive charge and drive out all the rebels who come in. ”

The first division's attack on the presidential palace cut off the presidential palace from the outside world, causing Vargas to have no idea what was happening outside.

The orders received by the cronies of the presidential palace were to suppress the Japanese mob that stormed the presidential palace.

With such information asymmetry, General Dutra's forces easily controlled the situation in Rio de Janeiro, the capital of Brazil.

And in the process of storming the presidential palace, Mr. Lechner, the former chief of police in Rio de Janeiro, was directly shot dead by Colonel Tich on charges of poor defense.

When the first rays of sunlight on October 30 penetrated the windows of the presidential palace, which was filled with gunsmoke, all the Japanese mobs that occupied the presidential palace were finally completely wiped out.

Just when President Vargas thought he was finally safe and pushed open the door to his office, intending to continue exercising his presidential powers.

But I was told that Brazil has now entered a state of military control, and Mr. President cannot leave the office for the time being.

It was only at this moment that it dawned on President Vargas that the news that the army wanted a coup d'état was real.

With a decadent face, he sat back on the throne, which symbolized the supreme power in Brazil, and looked out the window at the smashed presidential palace and the corpses lying all over the place.

Vargas finally realized that these Japanese might really be here to protect him.

Unfortunately, they are all poor creatures who have fallen for the enemy's schemes.