After grinning for a long time, Fang Lang finally remembered something and asked Syrio Regis:
"Have you figured out why our people in the CIA didn't pass on the news in time for this operation? Did they have any problems?"
This matter was very important to Fang Lang. He was worried that one of his own people in the CIA might have defected. He was also worried that the prosecutors' actions had been exposed last time, and that they would be discovered.
Seeing Fang Lang caring about his intelligence agent in the CIA, Cirio Reich was somewhat relieved. After all, many superiors only cared about the results and didn't care about the course of events and casualties. Fang Lang was obviously not that kind of person.
"We have found out that because of the action report provided by the Soviet Union last time, their entire department was investigated separately.
After coming out, they were also closely monitored and had no chance to pass on any intelligence! Moreover, this operation was not planned by their Brazilian branch, and so far, they have not received any intelligence about this operation. "
After hearing this, Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief. At least it wasn't one of their people who had betrayed them.
"Ben reviewed it? Then no one discovered you when you went to check with them?"
"Don't worry, boss! The prosecutor's failure last time made the CIA very angry, and they are very strict about the intelligence leak.
...
...
A Soviet spy lurking in their department was dug out two days ago. When we went to check with them, they had already resumed their work. "
Fang Lang had not expected this situation. He had been a little worried when he heard that the CIA was screening them, but he did not expect that the Americans would catch a Soviet spy from them. This was really embarrassing, and the Soviets were blamed again.
"They are in danger at all times in the enemy camp. When you communicate with them, you must pay attention to safety as much as possible. Don't expose them because of your negligence. Do you understand?"
Fang Lang obviously realized the importance of these moles. Since the Americans have launched actions against Brazil one after another, it means that they will not give up easily if they fail.
If they want to avoid being as passive as this time next time, they must rely on these moles to pass on information in a timely manner. Only in this way can they know the enemy's deployment in advance and respond calmly.
"Yes! Boss, they are our treasures. We will not use them unless it is absolutely necessary."
Less than two hours after Cilio Reci left Fang Lang's office, police stations across Brazil suddenly took action. The first to suffer were gangs with certain armed forces.
It was just getting dark and the lights were dim in a nightclub on Marchflower Street in São Paulo. The singer on the stage was swaying her enchanting figure and singing beautiful and seductive music with a sweet breath.
Opposite the stage was a large dance floor, where a group of men and women were dancing closely together, and the air was filled with the strong smell of hormones. There were some small tables scattered around, and they were filled with drinks.
Some men and women who were not dancing were drinking and having fun together. Because the music in the dance hall was too loud, everyone could only whisper in each other's ears, which added to the ambiguous atmosphere.
In a box on the second floor facing the stage, there were seven or eight guys covered in costumes and exuding a fierce aura. Each of them had a hot girl in his arms and they were talking and laughing loudly.
"Big Mouth, I heard that you have your eyes on Hong Yi Tang's minibus route? Are you sure you can get it on your own? Do you want me to help you?"
The man called Big Mouth was a black man with very thick lips, like two sausages hanging from his lips. At this moment, he was holding a wine glass in his left hand, and his right hand was warming up in the girl's shirt beside him, while his eyes were fixed on the enchanting figure singing on the stage.
Perhaps it was because the other person's singing was too touching that he was so moved that tears hung at the corners of his mouth, as if they were about to fall at any moment.
Hearing this, he stuck out his tongue without turning his head, sucked the tears from the corner of his mouth, and then said slowly:
"Get lost! If I see something I like, I will take it myself. What are you up to? Do you think I don't know? You should just take care of your own things!"
Don't end up losing more than you gain!"
Hearing what Big Mouth said, the man who spoke was not angry. He still smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip before slowly saying:
"Don't be so hasty to refuse! You should know that Hong Yitang's minibus operating rights include several important cities in Brazil. Your current manpower cannot cover such a large area. You might as well give me some to share.
So that others won't take advantage of you."
This time, Big Mouth really couldn't bear it anymore. His gaze finally shifted from the enchanting figure on the stage to the person who was speaking. The coldness in his eyes scared the girl in his arms.
"Crocodile No. 2, are you fucking planning to overturn our previous agreement?"
As he said this, he slammed the wine glass in his left hand hard on the table, making a loud "bang" sound, which scared the people around him who were all dressed in elegant clothes, and they all looked over here.
The guy called Crocodile No. 2 saw Big Mouth getting angry, but he was not afraid at all. He still took a sip of the wine glass in his hand and said:
"Hey, Big Mouth, we are all brothers. I am just afraid that your appetite is too big and you might choke to death by accident. Why don't you know how to appreciate kindness?"
After saying that, he raised his glass and gestured to Big Mouth.
This time, Big Mouth really couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it directly on the head of Crocodile No. 2.
Crocodile No. 2 was obviously prepared for this, or he was deliberately trying to provoke Big Mouth from the beginning. So, as soon as Big Mouth made a move, he dodged the bottle and pulled the girl next to him under the bottle.
There was a loud "bang" and the girl who was accompanying Crocodile Lao Er was hit on the head and bleeding. The wine in the bottle slowly flowed down along the blood on her head, causing the girls in the private room to scream.
They jumped up one after another, trying to escape from here.
Seeing this, Big Mouth didn't even look apologetic, but simply picked up the broken bottle mouth and stabbed Crocodile No. 2 who had escaped the disaster.
Crocodile No. 2 naturally would not sit there and wait for death. He had already stood up and left his position, causing Big Mouth's second attack to fail again.
The box, which was full of extravagance just now, suddenly became chaotic. Some of the girls serving wine fled in panic, while others were so scared that they dared not move and just stood there screaming.
When the other men saw the two fighting, they also stood up quickly and tried to stop the conflict between the two sides, but the group was obviously divided into several groups, and everyone supported their own side. Soon the attempt to stop the fight turned into a fight. For a while, the box was in chaos.
What they didn't know was that while they were in chaos, a group of plainclothes policemen with pistols in hand were sneaking along the wall from the first floor to the second floor.
As soon as they reached the corridor on the second floor, they saw the door of the box they were in was opened, and a group of scantily clad girls rushed out screaming.
The leading policeman quickly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, while looking vigilantly at the door not far away.
The police officer following behind him saw this scene and said in confusion:
"Boss, what's going on? Did they find out in advance?"
The leading policeman was also confused and shook his head in bewilderment. Fortunately, a girl happened to run to his side at this time, and he pulled her over.
"Hey girl, what's going on in there?"
The girl who was running away with her head in her arms was suddenly grabbed by someone. Without thinking, she screamed loudly, scaring the police officer who was holding her and almost letting go. Fortunately, he had received professional training, and even though his eardrums were hurt, he still resisted the urge to let go.
He pressed her against the wall, facing her face, and said:
"Hey! Stop yelling. Let me ask you, what happened in there?"
I don't know if it was because leaning against the wall gave the girl a sense of security that she raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her. As soon as she looked, she saw the pistol in his hand and the long line of men with weapons behind him.
The girl thought the fight inside was about to escalate into a gunfight, and her legs went weak with fear, so she wanted to continue screaming. Fortunately, the police officer seemed to have anticipated his reaction and directly reached out to cover her mouth, preventing her from screaming.
At the same time, he showed the other party the police badge on his waist and said:
"Look carefully, we are the police. Now please tell me what happened inside."
When the girl heard this, she was slightly startled. She looked in the direction the police officer pointed, and sure enough, she saw something like a police badge shining brightly around her waist.
Although he couldn't see any difference from an ordinary police badge, he let out a long sigh of relief, swallowed hard, and then pointed at the police officer's arm that was covering her mouth, signaling the police officer to let go.
Seeing this, the police officer also breathed a sigh of relief.
"There was a fight going on inside."
Hearing this, the police officer couldn't help but frowned, stretched his head to look in the direction of the box and asked:
"What do you mean, who fought with whom?"
"We didn't know. The two were just chatting and suddenly started fighting. The man even pulled my sister to block a bottle of wine from him. He is such a jerk."
After saying that, he couldn't help but spit.
Seeing this, the police officer was speechless for a while and continued:
"What did they use to fight? Did they use guns?"
The girl thought for a moment and said:
"I used my fists, bottles, whatever I could get my hands on. I never saw anyone use a gun."
The police officer heaved a sigh of relief and pushed the girl back to the corridor and said:
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation, you can go first, we will take care of the rest."
Hearing this, the girl didn't dare to stay any longer and ran downstairs without looking back. Before going down the stairs, she couldn't help but mutter:
“Are the police so efficient nowadays?”
The police were naturally in no mood to pay attention to her thoughts. Having obtained the exact situation, they did not become complacent. They remained highly vigilant and slowly moved towards the target box in a battle formation, sticking to the walls on both sides.
When they arrived at the door, they heard a loud noise of smashing and smashing inside. The police officers looked at each other, and the leading police officer made a gesture to the people behind him, and everyone slowly leaned against both sides of the box door.
Two policemen pulled out two grenade-like objects from their pockets, pulled the rings, and threw them into the box without hesitation.
Two dull "puff" sounds were heard, and thick smoke began to billow from the room.
At first, the people who were fighting vigorously did not realize what was happening and continued to fight with their opponents without caring about anything. It was not until their vision began to blur and their breathing became difficult that they felt something was wrong.
When they looked up, they saw that the room was already covered with smoke. Many people's first reaction was that there was a fire, and they subconsciously rushed out of the room.
The police officers waiting at the door stayed outside and did not rush in because they were very clear about the layout of the private room. Although the room faced the stage, in order to protect the privacy of the customers, the side facing the stage was separated by a huge piece of glass.
The box is actually an enclosed space. After two smoke bombs are thrown in, these guys will naturally be smoked out like rats.
This is because they dare to use such means only when they are sure that only those gang members who are fighting are left inside. Otherwise, they might receive complaints.
But the current situation was clearly developing in the direction they had planned. The gang members, who were crying and having snotty noses due to the smoke and could not see the situation clearly, rushed out of the box regardless of anything.
The police officers waiting at the door walked forward in pairs, holding one person and walking out. It was not until their hands were tied behind their backs and they felt a cold touch on their wrists that they realized what was happening.
It was too late for them to struggle desperately at this time. When a few smart ones wanted to shout loudly that there were police outside, their mouths and noses were covered by someone.
Only when no one else rushed out of the box did several policemen slowly rush into the box for a final search. Only when they confirmed that there were no remaining gang members in the box did the policemen escort their spoils with a relaxed look on their faces, and left this nightclub that brought him good luck with satisfaction.
The action in this nightclub was just a microcosm of countless actions throughout Brazil. These gangs, who came together because of the promises of American agents, were completely destroyed.
After all, as long as they did not engage in drug trafficking in Brazil, they would not be sentenced to death, so their lives in Brazil were really comfortable. But now, because of their momentary greed, they are involved in a serious crime of treason.
After they were escorted to the police station and saw that the people interrogating them were intelligence police they had never met before, they finally realized what unforgivable crime they had committed.
The arrest of these gangsters is only the first step of the Brazilian government's action. More businessmen who have certain industries in Brazil but decided to participate in it because of the instigation of their friends are even more miserable.
Although the government only detained those involved, the crime reported was clearly treason, which made it difficult for their company to find partners in Brazil.
Almost instantly, all living space was lost. Suppliers began to demand payment, downstream sellers refused to take goods, banks called in loans, and workers went on strike.
Their company went bankrupt overnight.
Some of the agents who had direct contact with the Americans were blocked by the police at home. Dor Carson saw the opportunity very quickly. After noticing the abnormality of the Brazilian police station, he jumped into a taxi without hesitation and prepared to take a plane to leave Brazil.
But a key target like him has long been under the close surveillance of the intelligence police, so how could he have a chance of escape!
But when he walked into the airport customs, he was taken away directly by the intelligence police guarding the customs. In the end, he could only watch from the iron window of the prison van as the flight that was so close to him flew away.
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