Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 379 Escort

  You read it right, the third project that Fang Lang wants Girard Bull to study is the bazooka. Anyone who has watched movies or played games should be familiar with this thing.

  After all, in the movies of later generations, the figure of American soldiers yelling "RPG" at every turn, and then dodging in embarrassment is really impressive.

  The RPG was developed by the Soviet Union on the basis of the German Iron Fist.

  Of course its main function is to attack armored targets, but after subsequent development, many different warheads have been derived. His application scenarios have also been further expanded.

  In the war scenes of later generations, his probability of appearing is much higher than that of mortars.

   It's not that he is better than a mortar, the main thing is that he is simple to use and cheap.

  As long as you are a person who can shoot, you can use it directly by holding it up.

  Unlike a mortar, it needs to be aimed and calculated in order to be able to shoot accurately.

  During World War II, the Allied forces were equipped with a large number of American-made bazooka rocket launchers, so Girard Bull must be very familiar with this simple and practical weapon.

  As soon as Fang Lang called out the name "Bazooka", he understood what the other party wanted. Nodding without hesitation:

   "Of course, this kind of rocket launcher is equipped in a large number in the Allied forces. It is the main battle equipment of the US military. Many factories in the United States have obtained his production authorization."

   "Then can we improve on the basis of the Bazooka and turn him into an individual anti-tank weapon with higher accuracy and longer range?"

  Fang Lang looked at Girard Bull expectantly, and the other party nodded when he heard the words:

   "No problem, but the working principle of this equipment is very simple, and there is not much room for improvement. You'd better be prepared."

   Fang Lang had expected this, and what he wanted to get was the same individual bazooka as RPG.

   If you want to have a longer range and greater power, you need to look at the later anti-tank missiles, which are obviously beyond the working range of individual bazookas.

   nodded and said:

   "No problem. We need to solve the problem of these equipment first, and then slowly improve them to see if we can obtain more advanced performance through continuous improvement."

   These equipment could have been produced and developed by other factories, but the time will definitely be affected.

  The artillery factory is the military factory with the most advanced equipment, the most equipment, and the highest quality workers in his hands.

  With so many advantages, it would be too wasteful not to make good use of them.

  While Fang Lang was visiting the artillery factory, a trial of the century related to him was going on in the capital Rio de Janeiro.

  The brothers Briso Eddie and Raymond Eddie of the Eddie family in Brazil were taken out of prison by a team of heavily armed bailiffs and sent to a military court under the Brazilian Ministry of Defense for trial.

  This trial has attracted a lot of public attention. After all, the treasonous crimes of this family have been followed and reported by the news media every day, and almost everyone knows it.

  Even if they are illiterate, when two people stand together, they can plausibly talk about a lot of gossip about the family.

  After all, many tabloids in Brazil may not be able to dig out the latest criminal evidence about the Eddie family, but the gossip stories among family members can be fabricated as long as they have imagination?

   Besides, there is already a heroine named Mizuno Xiaoling, who can play to her heart's content.

   For a while, gossip about the Eddie family was rampant, and every Brazilian could tell several versions.

  In the Eddie family, the men who have had an affair with Mizuno Xiaoling are not just the father and son of Craig Eddie and Raymond Eddie.

   Even Brisso Eddie, who has a low sense of presence in this case, has also become one of the leading actors.

  Female members of the family were also repeatedly combined with men such as housekeepers and servants.

   In short, the entire Eddie family has become the most filthy existence that Brazilian people can think of.

  Because the Eddie family controls the security system in Brazil, many people who have been bullied by the police vent their hatred on each other.

   Even the police in Brazil are often pointed at by civilians when they walk on the street.

  The government did not make any publicity about the trial of the two men.

  The venue of the trial is also a military court, which is not open to the public.

   But it still attracted the attention of the general public.

   Early in the morning, a large number of civilians arrived at the gate of the prison from all directions, using various means of transportation.

  Want to witness the process of brothers Brisso Eddie and Raymond Eddie being court-martialed.

  The bailiffs who were in charge of escorting the two brothers in the prison had just lifted them out of the prison when they were told that the outside had been surrounded by civilians and reporters rushing from all directions.

   As the **** commander, Milovic felt very nervous when he heard this situation, and hurriedly asked his superiors for help.

   "Sir, the situation is very tense now, the prison is surrounded by reporters and civilians.

  I am very worried that they will harm the prisoners, which may cause accidents in our **** mission. "

   "What's going on, how did journalists and civilians know when you started the **** mission.

   Don't you even have this sense of confidentiality? "

  The superior was furious when he heard Milovich's report.

   And Milovich also looked dissatisfied when he heard the question from his superiors. What do you mean we don't have a sense of confidentiality.

  How can you be sure that this operation is the leaked news from us!

  But it is impossible for him to talk back to the other party directly, so he can only continue:

   "Sir, there is no way to verify where the news leaked from.

   But our team only has 20 people, and there are more than 200 journalists and civilians outside the prison.

  The warden has arranged for prison guards to help maintain order, but looking at the situation now, it is obviously not enough. We urgently need to strengthen our strength.

   And that's just the danger at the prison gate.

  Our entire **** process lasted nearly 20 kilometers, and I was very worried about whether there would be other situations on the road. "

   "Then what are you going to do now, the time for the trial to start is getting closer!

   Even if I send you support now, it will be too late. "

   Milovich seemed to have expected this situation. He looked at the office and confirmed that no outsiders were there. He said directly:

  “I want to ask the prison guards to help, pretend to **** the prisoner out, and lure the outsiders away.

  Our two teams took an ordinary car and quietly followed behind to send the real prisoner to the court. "

  As soon as the superior heard this, he stopped doing it immediately and scolded loudly:

   "No, it's too risky.

  Something goes wrong, can you take responsibility? "

   Milovich seemed to have expected the reaction of his superiors, and said again:

   "Sir, the road from prison to court martial is full of people and reporters waiting to see Brother Eddie.

  If we continue to leave the prison openly, we will definitely become the focus of everyone,

   Being surrounded by people all the way, there is no way to guarantee that you will arrive at the court on time.

  According to my plan, after everyone's attention has been attracted, we can smoothly send the criminal to the court to participate in the trial.

  As for taking risks, I don’t think it’s risky. Instead, according to the original plan, letting the two of them swagger in the prison van and sending them to the court is the real risk.

   After all, all the people hate the two of them very much, and I am afraid that some people will not be able to help but do something to them. "

   Regarding this point, the officer and Milovich have the same views. Both of them think that the danger of escorting the two people may be that someone will want to directly do something to them.

  So, they are nominally responsible for escorting Brother Eddie to the court for trial, but in fact they need to protect the two so that they can reach the court alive for trial.

  After Milovich's superior heard his suggestion, he still refused without hesitation:

   "No, we have to follow the procedures. I can come forward and ask the warden to arrange prison guards to assist you in escorting the prisoner to the court according to the original plan.

  However, you are absolutely not allowed to change the plan without permission and transport the prisoner in a car.

  An accident happened, and no one can take responsibility. "

   Milovich was very annoyed when he saw that the superior did not enter, and hung up the phone immediately, cursing in his mouth:

   "Responsibility, responsibility, I'm only afraid of taking responsibility all day long, I don't have any courage, I'm a vegetarian, you bastard."

  A soldier standing beside Milovich raised his hand and glanced at it. He whispered to him with the watch on his hand:

   "Head, what should we do now, time is running out."

From the upstairs of the prison, Milovich glanced at the densely packed crowd outside the gate, and felt that at this time, the danger of taking the prisoner out of the prison directly was too high according to the original plan of using four cars to **** a prison car. Everyone, as long as they saw the prison car, knew that Brother Eddie must be locked in the prison car.

  Everyone will surround them, and it will be too dangerous to send the two of them to the military court smoothly.

  Finally, Milovich gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and simply slapped the table and said:

   "It doesn't matter, just follow my plan and let the prison guard brothers **** the two fake prisoners to attract everyone's attention. We will take a private car and take another route to send the two to the court."

  The people behind them all looked worried when they heard what Milovic said, and the soldier who just spoke directly said:

   "Head, but this plan has not been authorized!

   Go wrong and we're screwed! "

  Milovich glanced at everyone in the room. Here are brothers who have gone through life and death together, and everyone trusts each other.

  After hearing what the soldier said, Milovich looked at the crowd and said:

   "Only our brothers know about this plan, can't you trust our brothers?"

  Hearing this, the soldier was also anxious, got up and said:

   "Head, I didn't mean that."

   Milovich interrupted him with a wave of his hand:

   "Let me tell you the truth! This mission is not easy. According to intelligence, the younger brother of the pulsatilla who was slaughtered on the island has already entangled a group of desperadoes and vowed to kill Brother Eddie directly.

  If we escorted the prison car directly to the military court as originally planned, an attack would happen 100% of the time, so I wanted to transport the prisoner quietly in a small car. "

  Everyone in the room was shocked when they heard this, and their hands holding the guns tightened a little.

   "What? Head, does the superior know the news?

  Why only send us a small team to be responsible for the escort? "

   A soldier looked at Milovic in disbelief and said.

  Hearing this, Milovich shook his head with a wry smile and said:

   "I don't know if the superior knows the news.

   But I can assure everyone that the information I received is absolutely accurate.

  This is also the reason why I must **** it quietly.

  I can't play with our brethren's lives. "

  (end of this chapter)