Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 127 Vargas Era Ends

  October 29th, at 8:00 pm, at Rio de Janeiro Airport.

  Looking at the military transport planes landing one after another, the air traffic controller complained and complained, but he didn't foolishly run over to question.

   Just when the air traffic controller was about to go back to his radar room to listen to the radio to pass the boring time.

  As soon as the first transport plane landed, a heavily armed soldier jumped out of the cabin door, and without hesitation raised the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards him.

  Looking at the rifles in the hands of the soldiers, the air traffic controller trembled with fright, and quickly raised his hands.

   Basically, there was no obstacle to the control of the airport, and the operation went smoothly beyond Fang Lang's expectations.

   This made Fang Lang's several emergency response plans completely useless.

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

   At the airport, they forcibly confiscated a few vehicles, and led two companies of soldiers to rush to the radio station in the urban area.

  Fang Lang understood the purpose of General Dutra asking him to control the radio station.

   Absolutely must not allow information that is not in the interests of General Dutra to be disseminated through radio stations.

   At 8:23, there was a sudden sound of braking 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 the convoy and all kinds of messy vehicles.

   began to control the gate of the radio station in an orderly manner.

   Immediately afterwards, 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 outside with some curiosity to discuss.

   Some young people would tsk-tsk from time to time as they watched the soldiers advance inside in a very professional formation, feeling really handsome.

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

   This is not because Fang Lang is careless, but because he has judged based on the performance of the people in the periphery that the Vargas government has not made any security deployments for the radio station at all.

   Then there is nothing to be polite, just go in!

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

   It should be the night program.

  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 from the airport to the radio station, he has already learned about what happened in the presidential palace through wireless radio.

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

   It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth can't be hidden no matter what.

   "Report, sir, the radio stations are all under our control without any resistance."

   "What program is the upstairs doing right now!"

   "It seems to be playing music, there are only three employees in total."

   "Okay! Then you tell them that today's radio station will only play music, and there will be no other programs."

"Yes, sir!"

  The two of them were walking in the office area on the second floor. Fang Lang accidentally found something very familiar to him on a long table in an office.

   "Hey! Is this a TV? Are there TVs already?"

   It really can't be blamed on Fang Lang's ignorance. Fang Lang really didn't know the exact time when the TV appeared.

   Unexpectedly, there is already a TV at this time.

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

  Looks like I'm going to have to start a broadcasting station of my own.

  Since the TV already exists, does it mean that other household appliances already exist?

   I almost left out the home appliance industry. This industry can make a lot of money! Think about 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 person upstairs to me, I want to ask questions!"

"Yes, sir!"

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

   One of the two men is slightly older, about forty years old, a middle-aged white man.

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

  The female is a young white woman who looks twenty-four or five years old. She is not beautiful, but she has a bookish look on her body.

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

   "Can any of you tell me who owns this TV set! Do we already have a TV station in Brazil?"

  Seeing that although Fang Lang was standing among a group of murderous soldiers, his tone was not vicious, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

  The three looked at each other, and finally the middle-aged Caucasian man stood up and said:

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

   It is said that many American families can already sit at home and watch programs with images through this TV. "

   "Oh! That means there are no TV shows in Brazil right now?"

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

   "Great, thanks for your answer!

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

  After listening to Fang Lang's words, several people's faces turned bitter, but fortunately, nothing happened.

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

  President Vargas sent a message to his cronies as soon as the Japanese mobs fired shots, asking the troops to come and launch a suppression operation.

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

  After the First Army Division arrived at the presidential palace, it directly launched a storm against the Japanese mob occupying the presidential palace without hesitation.

  Ryuji Hamamoto, the leader of the winner group of the Japanese Ministerial League, is hiding outside the door of the president's office and shouting at President Vargas.

   "Mr. President, our Chen Dao League firmly supports your surrender to His Majesty Tianhuang, please trust us, we will never hurt you, we are here to protect you."

   Vargas, who was stuck in the office, heard the translator around him, and he almost went crazy when he translated the words of the Japanese outside the door.

  When did I say that I would surrender to the Japanese!

   This is simply a joke in the world, even a fool would not surrender to a country that has already surrendered!

   "Go and tell him, I will never surrender to the **** Japanese Tianhuang."

  The translator hurriedly repeated a passage to the door.

  Hearing the words from the office, Ryuji Hamamoto couldn't help being taken aback, what's going on? The script is not like this!

   After a while, he said:

   "You **** of the loser group, I didn't expect you to have lurked by Mr. President's side one step ahead of time. You ruined His Majesty Tianhuang's plan.

  I must personally tear you to pieces. "

   Now it's the translator's turn to be confused, what the **** is this all about?

  Vagas saw the translator in a daze, and quickly said:

   "Why are you in a daze at this time! What did these **** say?"

  The translator didn't care about anything, and translated the words outside.

   Now Vargas was also confused.

   These people outside are not all crazy, are they?

  The First Division of the Army, which attacked from the outside to the inside, was a European army after all, and its combat effectiveness was indeed much stronger than that of the local Brazilian army.

  The battle took place for half an hour, and the gate of the presidential palace had already been broken into.

  Under the powerful machine gun fire, the Japanese mob couldn't lift their heads at all.

  Most of the mob had been killed by the first division and fled in all directions. After all, these people were ordinary people who had not been trained and could not fight the regular army at all.

   There are less than a thousand Japanese mobs blocked in the presidential palace.

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

   "Hamaben-kun, our large army has been broken up, and now they have attacked the gate of the presidential palace, think of a way!"

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

  You come with me, we will make a desperate charge to drive out all the rebels who come in. "

  The first division attacked the presidential palace and cut off the presidential palace's connection with the outside world as soon as it attacked, 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 mobs who stormed the Presidential Palace.

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

  In the process of capturing the presidential palace, the former police chief of Rio de Janeiro, Mr. Lechner, was directly shot dead by Colonel Teach on charges of poor defense.

  When the first ray of sunlight on October 30 penetrated into the windows of the Presidential Palace filled with gunpowder smoke, all the Japanese mobs occupying the Presidential Palace were finally completely wiped out.

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

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

   Until this moment, President Vargas suddenly realized that the news that the army wanted a coup was real.

   With a face of decadence, he sat back on the throne that symbolizes the highest power in Brazil, looking out the window at the smashed presidential palace and the messy corpses.

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

  Unfortunately, they are all poor worms who have been tricked by the enemy.

  (end of this chapter)