The "Plateau Palace" is located in the Sanli Square in the center of Brasilia. It is the location of the Brazilian Presidential Palace and the Brazilian Power Center.

On April 23, local time in 2010, this great power opened the curtain of the four-year election. "Lula Siser" is called "the most loved politician in the world by the US president" about to come to an end. In the past eight years, he has led Brazil on a thriving development path. After him, who can take on the heavy responsibility of the president and take Brazil to another glory? This is what the Brazilian people and the people of the world are looking forward to.

However, politics is dirty. Behind the thriving prosperity are all kinds of plots, tricks, suspicions, and blood. It is cold, without emotion or color. Any morality must be opened in the face of power, and the beast will ravage and trampled on it.

At this moment, "Siser" was standing in front of the windowsill of his office. The flags on Sanquan Square outside were fluttering in the wind. The old man with a bearded face was full of melancholy.

In eight years, he pulled Brazil out of the quagmire of blood, killing, poison/products, chaos, and corruption. There were bitterness, blood and tears, and various compromises in the middle, but he did not regret it. Look at Brazil today, and think about Brazil eight years ago, everything is worth it.

"gentlemen..."

Siser, who was still in a daze in front of the windowsill, heard the sound behind him and his body slowly turned back. Seeing that it was his staff member, he cast a puzzled look.

"The people over there have taken action against Yuanshan Group. Fang Yuanshan is now detained in Camps. The senior executives of the group and his personal assistants have all been arrested."

There was no unexpected expression on Siser's face. If there was any, it would be just a little regret.

After slowly walking to his desk, he waved his hand to let the staff leave, he picked up the phone on the desk and started dialing. After answering, he said directly: "In principle, I do not object to your approach to Yuanshan Group, but is there a more gentle way to solve it?"

Sisle, holding the phone, listened quietly. After the people on the phone finished speaking, he thought for a while and said, "Fowler and Angus have already told me, but I still think you should solve this problem in a gentle way. Those people have alliances of interests behind them. If they really follow the ideas of their several parties, I am afraid they will be overly inflated."

After saying a word, he said again: "Angus has investigated, and there is no shadow of the Chinese government behind him. As for what to do, you can make your own decision!"

Fang Yuanshan doesn't understand this kind of political/political game at the top. His personality from the bottom is destined to be able to do things according to his own ideas. Fang Yuanshan can roughly guess what those people think.

Hoffman, Hans, Montis, those are just excuses. They just fell in love with Yuanshan Group. In addition, due to the short time, their company does not have a strong community of interests, so they want to swallow Yuanshan Group in one bite.

He didn't want to think about these things, but the phone was already hurt.

"Mr. Fang, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

I was not too polite to him. The bulletproof glass was thick, but this was a military base, and it was not too difficult to break it. There was really not much time left for him.

"Hello Mr. Norton, I solemnly ask you to do me a favor. Help me check who is in the Brazilian government who wants to deal with me; and where are the subordinates in my company being taken to now. If there is any news, you can contact... "

It was not until this time that he realized that there were too few trustworthy people around him. Leaving all his confidants in Brazil was also a major mistake. At such a critical moment, Brazil's official power came to capture him, leaving him unavailable.

Karina Norton, opposite, followed without waiting for him to finish his words: "I'm sorry to tell you that this matter is a compromise of interests within the Brazilian Labor Party; in addition, you have to be clear about one thing. Your arrest this time is not only because of Brazil, but also a huge foreign force has been mixed up. As for the specific situation, I'm sorry I can't tell you. As for your subordinates, if nothing unexpected happens, they should be sent to the headquarters of the Security Bureau in Rio." Before he could thank him, Norton, opposite, had already hung up the phone.

When Fang Yuanshan, who was shocked, just left the space, a huge roar came from his ears. The thick bulletproof glass was being destroyed from outside. You could already see the walls on both sides of the glass peeling off.

The palm of his hand shook, and the satellite phone had been put into space by him. The coin stuck in the gear disappeared. Then the thick door slowly retreated into the wall. Two men in military uniforms who were still standing outside immediately took the assault rifle in their hands...

"Say, what did you do?"

Looking at the two empty cans on the ground, Major Wien, who had already rushed over from the opposite room, asked with a look of shock and anger.

Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting peacefully on the chair, had his muscles twitched twice, and said disdainfully: "I did anything, I did nothing."

"Nothing was done? Then where did these two cans of paint come from? Why can't the door be opened? Why did the camera break?"

"I found out that you don't have a brain to speak? The camera was not installed by me. How do I know why it broke?" As for the can on the ground, he simply didn't even mention it. Whatever you think, can you guess I have a space of thousands of square meters?

He was kicked and slapped again. At this time, this guy was even more chewing on his territory. Major Wien couldn't help it and said coldly without looking back: "Please invite Mr. Fang to Room 1 for me. The system here is broken and needs to be repaired."

At this time, no less than twenty fully armed soldiers stood outside the gate, all of whom were safe to open the bullets, and the way they looked like they were facing a great enemy, Fang Yuanshan frowned continuously.

Fang Yuanshan, who was still waiting, sat in the chair and thought for more than ten seconds, and finally stood up. The current situation was not at its worst, so he could only wait and see.

Wien, who was standing behind him, watched him walk out of the room under the escort of his subordinates, sneered on his face, and then followed him towards Room 1.

"Get in"

The room number one that Vien mentioned was less than 50 meters away from the room he was in. After passing two gloomy rooms, a room with a red light on outside appeared in his eyes.

He has just seen the four-dimensional image of this room. Since he only cares about the people in the underground space, the specific situation here is just a passing by and not too much understanding.

But with the character exposed by Wien, it would never be so simple to invite him over, there must be some purpose.

The four-dimensional image was carefully scanned outside. Unlike the room just now, there are many fine holes on the top of this room. It extends through the pipeline and you can see that the direction leading to is equivalent to the location where the medical room is. The location where these pipelines are inserted is actually a container with a skull carved, and the container is still gurgling with a trace of smoke.

"It's not a gas chamber that's paralyzed?"

With a gloomy face, he stood in front of the so-called room No. 1 door without moving. The soldier holding an automatic weapon behind him shouted loudly and let him in.

Fang Yuanshan, who was still observing, then saw the water inlet. As long as several outlets underground are blocked, the room will become a "spa room"; even fine high-voltage wires are laid under the iron floor. It seems that it will take a few seconds to turn him into a roast duck.

"Damn it, is this going to kill the labor and capital?"

Several soldiers behind him pressed his back with guns and said, "Get in quickly, if you don't leave, don't blame us for being rude."

Looking at the tiger in front of me, thinking about Annie's safety, and thinking about how hard she worked for so long, investing and driving the local economy, but in the end she ended up like this, and the anger suddenly surged into my heart.
Chapter completed!