Chapter 300 Suspicious Target

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At this time, the people on the island of Fernando de Noronha obviously did not welcome this uninvited guest.

"Sir, there is a plane flying towards the island from the northwest. Should we shoot him down?"

A short Asian man bowed respectfully to a middle-aged, short, fat Asian man sitting on a mahogany chair.

"Why should we shoot him down? Let him come when the plane comes.

There was no place for him to land on the island, so what could he see?

Just let our people hide in the woods and not be seen by him. "

The middle-aged, short and plump Asian man waved his hands casually, although his movements looked casual and impressive.

But when he spoke, his voice sounded a bit funny due to missing several front teeth.

The short Asian man immediately accepted the order, turned and left.

A man with some gray hair sitting next to him said to the middle-aged man:

"Mizuno-kun, should we be more careful.

We have been on the island for so long, but we have never encountered a plane. "

The middle-aged short fat man known as Mizuno-kun smiled and said:

"Don't worry! This is a place specifically used for deporting prisoners in Brazil.

No one is bored enough to come here to check it out.

Besides, even if we come for inspection, we don’t need to be afraid. We are prisoners who have been exiled! "

The gray-haired man said:

"However, Brazil is expelling us now. If others find out that we are still in Brazil, will it..."

The short, fat man named Mizuno-kun patted the white-haired man next to him on the arm and said:

"Xiao Lin-kun, there is no need to worry.

Now that I can get the ship to repatriate us, take us to this island.

I naturally have the ability to ensure our safety.

Once the arms we purchased arrive, we can kill all the other prisoners on the island.

By then, we Japanese will be the only ones on this island.

And this place will also become our overseas territory of Great Japan.

When the time comes, His Majesty Tianhuang may directly canonize me as a noble! "

The white-haired man known as Kobayashi-kun is obviously not as confident as Mizuno-kun.

Although he seemed to agree with Mizuno-kun's statement, he kept nodding.

But the moment he lowered his head, there was a disdainful mockery on his face.

"Yes, Mizuno-kun is so powerful that he was able to get those Brazilians to send us to this island.

Once we can completely occupy this island, we will be considered as expanding the territory of the Japanese Empire.

When the time comes, after Lord Mizuno is canonized as a noble by His Majesty Tianhuang,

Please also support me. "

After hearing what Xiaolin said, Mizuno burst out laughing.

He patted Xiao Lin on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, Kobayashi-kun, Mizuno will never forget Kobayashi-kun's contribution."

Sam Dudley, who was far above the island, first flew along the coastline of the island and found nothing unusual.

Then he flew to several places with houses on the island and observed carefully, but still found nothing unusual.

I saw many farmers in the farmland, busy in the farmland.

But there is nothing unusual about this.

After all, this island is just a place where prisoners are exiled, not a prison.

So prisoners on the island can move around.

The farmland on the island is obviously a self-sufficient source of food for the prisoners.

Just when Sam Dudley was about to report that nothing unusual had happened, he discovered that in a farmland beside the woods, several Indian farmers were gathering together and pointing at the woods not far away.

After their plane flew over their heads, they just looked up at themselves, then pointed to the woods not far away and laughed.

As if he had seen something funny, the sarcastic emotion could be felt by Sam Dudley even a hundred meters above the ground.

With a thought in his mind, Sam Dudley lowered the height of the plane and flew along the farmland beside the woods.

Scanning the woods, they quickly spotted the target of their ridicule.

It turned out to be a group of Asians, hiding in the woods.

Sam Dudley shook his head, thinking that these people were really rare and strange. They might be a group of bumpkins who had never seen an airplane before.

I was frightened by the plane I was flying.

It was not like he had never encountered this situation before, so he smiled nonchalantly.

He secretly said that he was sensitive.

He didn't pay too much attention and just lifted the plane to fly elsewhere.

Fernando de Noronha was not a large island, so after four or five trips back and forth, he had basically surveyed the entire island.

Nothing suspicious was found.

At this time, Fang Lang received the House's investigation report on the arms smuggling ship.

"Report, General.

The situation has been verified and this group is a gang organization in Recife.

Someone recently approached them to buy this batch of arms.

Their boss arranged for them to deliver the goods to their door.

They didn't know who the buyer was, but according to their boss, the person who paid was a big shot in Brazil.

Only their boss knows who it is.

The other party arranged an escort, but when we boarded the ship, the person in charge wanted to detonate a grenade and die with us, but was shot dead by our soldiers. "

Fang Lang was stunned by the situation reported by the intelligence officer, and said in confusion:

“In this kind of arms transaction, shouldn’t the money be paid with one hand and the goods delivered with the other hand?

Why does this sound to me like someone paid money to this gangster organization?

Then the gangster will directly deliver the goods to the designated location and hand them over to another person. "

The intelligence officer nodded and said:

"Yes, General."

“Is this gangster so honest in doing business?

After receiving the money, are you really responsible for delivering the goods to your door?

The person who gave the money is not afraid that the gang will just swallow the money? "

"Yes, General,

According to the person responsible for the delivery, the person who paid was a big shot.

Their boss can't be offended. "

Now, Fang Lang felt that it was really interesting.

Smiling, he turned to De La Torre, who was thinking thoughtfully at the side and said:

“A big shot in Brazil paid the gang to buy arms and entrusted the gang to transport them to a small island dedicated to the exile of prisoners.

What is this for? "

De La Torre glanced at the intelligence officer and asked:

“Do they know who is receiving the goods?”

"They don't know, only the person in charge of escorting knows.

But that person is dead. "

Fang Lang smiled and asked:

"Who is the person in charge of escorting? Do they know?"

"Those gangsters said that the person in charge of escorting didn't say anything during the whole process.

It was also their first time meeting this person.

I don't even know who he is.

However, our soldiers heard the guy in charge of escort shouting "Ban Zai!" when he fired the grenade. "

Upon hearing this, Fang Lang stood up suddenly, stared at the intelligence officer in front of him and said:

"What did you say this person's name was?"

Mainly because the intelligence officer's accent was a bit wrong.

After all, after being retold several times, it’s a wonder that a sentence in a foreign language can still be true.

However, Fang Lang immediately recognized a familiar flavor from this specious word.

The intelligence officer obviously did not expect that Fang Lang's reaction would be so big.

After recalling it carefully, he said:

"The soldier said it seemed to be "Ban Zai"."

Fang Lang already had a guess in his mind, but the intelligence officer was obviously not familiar with this term.

"Send that soldier over immediately. I want to hear him repeat it himself."

The intelligence officer did not hesitate and quickly stood at attention and saluted:

"Yes, General."

Delatore next to him was confused and asked Fang Lang with a puzzled expression:

"Boss, do you know what this sentence means?"

Fang Lang looked serious, nodded to de la Torre and said:

"If I guess correctly, this guy should have yelled "Onboard! "

This means long live in Japanese. "

De La Torre has also been to Japan, but he is not familiar with it.

Of course it's not clear what this means.

However, he was still very convinced of Fang Lang's judgment.

"What does the boss mean, is this a Japanese?"

Fang Lang nodded seriously and said:

"Yes, only Japanese people can do such crazy things.

and shouted such slogans. "

After hearing Fang Lang's words, de la Torre also said with a serious expression:

“Since the Japanese mob laid siege to the presidential palace, Japanese people have now been deported across Brazil.

How come there are still Japanese in Recife? "

Fang Lang touched his chin and said:

"It shouldn't just be in Recife."

As he spoke, his eyes were already looking towards the island of Fernando de Noronha, which was looming in the sea.

De La Torre followed Fang Lang's gaze and quickly reacted.

"What the boss means is that there are Japanese on Fernando de Noronha?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

A sneer appeared on Fang Lang's lips unconsciously.

Of course, de la Torre knew that Fang Lang hated the Japanese. He could understand it when he thought about what they did in Japan when they served as the Japanese occupying force.

For Fang Lang, being hostile to the Japanese is politically correct.

So he said without hesitation:

"Boss, how about we send troops directly to the island and kill all the Japanese?"

Fang Lang pondered for a while and then shook his head and said:

"There's no rush now, we're just speculating right now,

Let's confirm first whether the guy in charge of escorting is Japanese.

Check again to see if there are really Japanese on the island.

If everything is true, we also need to find out, what do these people want to do by buying arms?

And who is the big Brazilian guy responsible for the payments? "

De La Torre understood what Fang Lang meant and nodded.

Soon, the reconnaissance aircraft landed on the aircraft carrier.

The intelligence officer took Sam Dudley directly to the bridge where Fang Lang was and reported the situation to Fang Lang.

"Your Excellency General, this is the reconnaissance plane pilot Sam Dudley who just flew back."

Fang Lang and Sam Dudley knew each other. After all, there were only ten pilots in the entire aircraft carrier formation, so it was impossible not to know them.

Sam Dudley did not expect that the intelligence officer would directly bring him to meet the commander.

He quickly stood at attention and saluted:

"Your Excellency General, Sam Dudley has completed his reconnaissance mission and is here to return!"

Fang Lang smiled and saluted back:

"Sam Dudley did a good job. This is our first combat mission since Brazil officially equipped its aircraft carrier. How does it feel?"

Hearing this question, Sam Dudley smiled so hard that his back teeth almost leaked.

He said with excitement:

"Your Majesty General, I feel very good."

Everyone laughed.

Fang Lang patted his shoulder and said:

"Hahaha... As long as you feel happy.

So was there anything unusual discovered on the island this time? "

Hearing Fang Lang ask about his mission, Sam Dudley quickly corrected his attitude, saluted solemnly and then replied:

"Report to your Excellency General, because I don't know who the target is this time.

I could only circle Fernando de Noronha five times.

After my inspection, I found nothing suspicious. "

Fang Lang nodded and asked:

"Then did you see any Japanese on the island?"

Sam Dudley was stunned when he was asked, what do you mean?

The enemy is the Japanese?

Then, he quickly remembered the Asian people he had seen hiding in the woods.