The daily life of American TV agents

Chapter 505 Into Brazil
Although Sofia was born in a Brazilian political family, but because of the unique chaos in Brazil's political arena, she was actually raised by her parents hiding in the countryside with her grandfather's parents. Therefore, she is not a daughter in the traditional sense.

When she was a teenager, she often wandered around the dilapidated streets with the boys and girls in the slums next door. She touched guns early on, so she had the confidence to avenge her good friend with Ron.

It's just that when she really started to take revenge, she realized that the way of revenge was far from the way she had imagined.

To put it simply, if in Brazil, when people take revenge, they can at most take an assault rifle, and to exaggerate, just bring a few grenades, but when it comes to Ron, they actually use drones as bombs? !

This is not over yet, he even opened a multiple rocket launcher!

It's not a bazooka, it's a multiple rocket launcher. Hey!In an international metropolis like Los Angeles, is it really good to use multiple rocket launchers?

Sophia felt like she was rushing on the road of complaining. Ron's appearance reminded her of the legendary Brazilian V guerrillas, the group of guys wearing strange smiling masks.

It's just that those guys used Kassan rockets transformed from steel pipes, while Ron used 107 rockets, which was the name Ron just told her.

"What are you thinking?" Ron pushed Sophia out of her thoughts, "Why don't you fly the second drone soon? Are you trying to let them escape through the back door?"

"Ah? I'm going to take off now." Sophia selected the second drone, quickly lifted into the air, and flew over the roof from the sky to the back door of the tavern, while Ron picked up a drum from the back of the pickup and fed it. AA-12 shotgun, put on night vision goggles and head for the door.

From the perspective of the night vision device, due to the explosion just now at the entrance of the tavern, there is still some residual heat floating away, but it can be clearly seen that their thermal images are slowly changing together with the stumps on the ground. shallow.

In addition, there were three other people in the tavern, lying together behind the long bar table. Ron couldn't help but smile, because on one of him, a red spot representing heat was spreading from the crotch , if Ron's expectations are correct, this person should be scared to pee.

"What should we do now? Boss? The firepower outside is so fierce, Danny and the others have all been killed." The only remaining subordinate beside the big black man panicked.

"What else can we do? God knows how many people are out there. Let's go through the back door. Hurry up."

The big black man gave a heavy push to the back of his subordinates. He kept an eye out and didn't directly go up first. Facts have proved that his decision was extremely correct.

The men just ran to open the back door, outside, the drone controlled by Sophia had been waiting for a long time.

"BOOM!" The airflow of the explosion blew back the parts that had been blown to pieces, and even some of them hung on the two of them.

"Ah! Ah..." Jack next to the big black man yelled loudly, because just now, a piece of bloody internal organs was washed by the shock wave and was hanging on his neck. I don't even have the courage to take it down.

"Sophia, do you want to meet someone you know?" Ron immediately recognized the screamer.

"No, I just feel disgusted now. How could I fall in love with this kind of person?" Ron recognized it, and of course Sophia recognized it even more: "Can we end this quickly?"

"Of course, did I tell you that drones can also choose multi-machine AI mode?" Ron smiled knowingly. If at the beginning, he still disliked the temper of the eldest lady in Sofia, now he has begun to have some Appreciate this girl.

Reminiscent of the identity of the other party's political family, Ron suddenly had a good idea.

"Is that right?"

Without Ron's teaching, Sophia turned on the AI ​​mode by following the prompts of the tablet remote control. Suddenly, a hidden compartment opened in the cargo compartment of the pickup truck, and six smaller drones flew from it. Under Sophia's operation, they were divided into Two teams, one behind the other, poured into the tavern from the main entrance and the back entrance.

"BOOM!" The flames of the explosion illuminated the night for an instant, and then a fire and billowing smoke rose. Sophia jumped up in surprise at first, but started to cry after jumping.

"Well, how does revenge feel?" Ron patted Sophia's twitching shoulder.

Sophia said blankly like a wooden man: "I don't know, I thought I would be very happy, but I just realized that even if I avenge Gaby, it won't make her come alive."

Sophie's behavior is very normal. After all, a few hours ago, she was just a rich daughter. Even with such a childhood experience, she is still an outsider who does not belong to the slums.

"Yes, no one can bring the dead back to life except God, but that doesn't mean we can't do other things." Ron said in a guiding tone.

As soon as these words came out, it really worked, Sophia turned her head: "But she is already dead, what else can I do?"

"But you can save more people like her from dying, can't you?" Ron switched to the form of an adult life mentor and said persuasively: "Why did Gabby die? Because the drug trade is rampant, because the gangs are too arrogant, today Gabe died, tomorrow it may be Debbie, Anne, or someone else, as long as gangsters and the drug trade exist, innocent people will die every day."

Sofia shook her head in fear: "But the gangsters in Brazil are too powerful, what can I do? Even my father has to cooperate with them, otherwise, our family will be killed by the gangsters."

Although she had just personally killed the gangster who killed her best friend, her deep-rooted fear of gangsters in Brazil overcame the desire to do something for others.

She was young and didn't want to die.

What's more, Sophia is not stupid. She knows in her heart that the reason why she solved the gangster so easily is mainly because of Ron's help, his prestige, and equipment.

"Indeed, if you rely on yourself or your family alone, it's really difficult. With all due respect, although your family is very influential in Brazilian politics, as far as I know, it has nothing to do with the other political families controlled by the gang. Different."

With Ron's prudence, before he was sent by the company to be Sophie Adam's bodyguard, how could he not investigate it?

Although the Campos family has a good reputation, it is only better than those notorious families. In the Brazilian political arena where the gangsters are terrifying, it is good to be less influenced by the gangsters. Letting them fight against the gangsters is like a dream.

"Then why did you tell me that I could do something else? Do you want to see me die?" Sophia stared at Ron pitifully.

"Of course not. If you were directly confronted with the gangsters, it would be the same as sending you to your death. But if I arrange a strong ally for you, that's not necessarily the case."

"A powerful ally? Haha," Sophia said with a complicated and mocking smile on her face: "In Brazil, in this hopeless land, who else has the guts to confront those gangsters? Banner politicians are just using this gimmick to win votes. When they go online, they will ignore what they have said. Some of them are even secretly supported by gangs. There is no way, gangs are too powerful in Brazil .”

"Then what if I tell you that this ally is the Rebel Army?" As he spoke, Ron conjured a mask with a strange smiling face out of nowhere and put it on his face.

"My God! You're talking about the V Rebels! I should have thought that you belong to them!" Sophia covered her mouth and exclaimed.

To be precise, Ron should not be said to be theirs, but they should be said to be Ron's.

In the Brazil incident, Ron wanted to make some money and left, so he handed over the image of the savior V he created to the guerrillas, and let them succeed him as V, which is tantamount to giving away this IP and letting them mess around.

But what I didn't expect was that Ron's move actually won him a good reputation among the guerrillas for not being greedy for power.

Plus the two books Ron left for the Guerrilla.

You must know that the guerrillas in South America are all left-leaning. Coupled with the spread of liberation theology, if the United States in the north has not been suppressing it, they would have fallen to the red camp as early as the Soviet Union.

So after reading Ron's two books, he was directly cited as a spiritual leader, and out of a sense of identity from the soul, Ron was full of sympathy for the rebels, and often sponsored some equipment through Yuri from time to time. En has a great voice in the rebel army.

In addition to the sense of identity in his heart, Ron also has the idea of ​​using the rebels to attack the CIA South American countries.

With the death of President Shimogi, the power struggle in the White House has become increasingly fierce. The CIA, which represents the military forces and the military-industrial complex, is showing signs of getting out of control. This is not a good thing for the entire United States.

Today they dare not save the president and allow mercenaries to hunt and kill the president in the capital. Tomorrow they may dare to end in person and kill the president who is not in their interests. Regarding this, several other political forces in the United States have already expressed their opinions. The idea of ​​jointly suppressing the development of the CIA.

The forces represented by Ron are naturally one of them.

Ron can't control the military expenses for the Pentagon, but it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with the CIA. He can use the hands of the rebels to kill the CIA's influence in South America.

As we all know, in addition to the Pentagon's military appropriations, most of the CIA's funds come from the income obtained from monopolizing the drug trade. This is already an open secret.

Therefore, Ron had already planned to set foot in Brazil and carry out in-depth cooperation with the rebels, and now, Sophia just appeared in front of him like an angel from God.

"No, I just happen to be more familiar with some people in the rebel army," Ron blurted out. It's one thing to cheat secretly, but another thing to confront openly. He doesn't want them to take the opportunity to buckle up Red hat: "If you are willing to promise them that you will not bully ordinary people after you are elected, support drug control, and let everyone live with dignity, then I assure you, they will do their best to ensure your safety."

Sophia was silent, she was still young, unlike his father, who had been reduced to a corrupt politician, she still had dreams, and what Ron said just now had successfully stirred up a flame in her heart.

Ron didn't force her, so he drove the car quietly. After a long time, Sophia touched the strange cross on her chest that was the same style as Ron gave to her mother, and finally said again: "I agree."

"OK, take this and go to the Rio Cathedral to find the presiding priest, and he will ask you, what kind of person would Jesus be if he was alive?" Ron took out a cross and put it in Sophia's hand: "You just tell him: 'He's going to be a partisan', and then you have the full help of the rebels."

"I wish you a sweet dream." The car stopped next to Sofia's temporary residence, and Ron offered to open the door for her.

Sophia hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just nodded firmly, En nodded and walked into the apartment. Ron knew that all his layout in Brazil had been completed.

The seeds have been planted, and all that remains is to see how Sophia and the rebels will bear fruit.

"I asked you to help me save her, but you let her fall into a bigger abyss. Is this really okay? Mr. Cooper."

After Sophia left, Finch limped out of the shadows on crutches.

Ron didn't turn off the phone during the whole conversation with Sofia just now. It doesn't matter whether it's turned off or not. Finch heard all the conversation.

"Everything is her own choice, isn't it?" Ron shrugged his shoulders: "Some people want to live in a mediocre life, as long as they live in peace, this life will be over, and some people want to be a kindling, illuminating others. Don't you think you have any qualifications to accuse me, Mr. Finch, don't you think that what you did to Reese is more noble than me?"

Finch got the number of people who might be in danger from the machine, and wanted to save them, but he didn't have the ability to save people, so he hired Riser. From this point of view, he is no different from Ron.

Finch blushed: "No, we did it to save people."

"Me too, and it's to save more people." Ron turned around and looked into Finch's eyes: "You save people one by one according to the social security number, but sometimes you just let people temporarily Out of danger, some day in the future, they may encounter the same danger again, because the world that has forced them into danger has not changed."

"But what Sophia wants to do is different from yours. She chooses to change the world and create a world where more people can live in safety, thereby saving more people. From this perspective, I think he is more noble than you. There are many."

Ron walked to Finch: "Because you saved people out of guilt, and she was out of dreams."

After speaking, without waiting for Finch to respond, Ron got into the car and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)