Rio, in a luxury manor covering seven or eight acres on the northern outskirts of the city.


    "Notify the boss immediately after receiving the emergency distress signal!"


    When Rivera''s watch was touched, a group of emergency signals were immediately sent out from his watch and received by Braxton''s men.


    Because Braxton, oh no, it''s time to call him ''Yuri Olov''.


    Because Yuri once ordered the following to report to himself immediately after receiving the emergency distress signal.


    So when he was still sleeping soundly with a young sexy Brazilian model in his arms in a luxurious seaside villa, he was awakened from his sleep by a sudden harsh telephone.


    Before he got angry, the hurried voice from the phone made Yuri completely sleepless.


    "... boss, just now the emergency rescue equipment on heart a was started. He was constantly updating the coordinates. Looking at the moving track, he seemed to be sent to the state procuratorate..."


    Something happened to Rivera!


    Yuri immediately understood what had happened. How could he care about the complaint of the young model in his arms, who was also awakened by the harsh bell, and suddenly kissed her on the face: "baby, I suddenly have some work to deal with. It''s still early. Go back to sleep..."


    After saying that, he jumped out of bed, quickly pulled a pajama from the nearby clothes hanger and put it on his body. At the same time, he picked up his mobile phone and left the bedroom. Then he made a neck wiping gesture with the two black bodyguards stationed outside his bedroom, "she heard something she shouldn''t listen to. Be clean!"


    Immediately without waiting for his reply, Yuri went straight downstairs to the study on the innermost side of the second floor and sat down at his desk.


    He opened the drawer and took out a box of authentic Havana cigars. Yuri picked up one and smelled it in front of his nose. Immediately, he lit it and took it in his mouth.


    He touched his finger somewhere on the smooth mahogany table. The next moment, the mahogany table immediately popped open, revealing a keyboard less than seven inches full of control buttons.


    Yuri skillfully pressed a button on it, and a huge LCD with at least hundreds of inches fell down from the top of the study and just landed in front of him.


    He soon pressed another key, and the LCD immediately lit up. At the same time, a picture like an electronic map appeared on it.


    "Is Rivera the only one exposed?"


    Holding a cigar, he stretched out his hand and played in the ashtray. Yuri squinted and sat on the leather massage chair, staring at the monitor in front of him and thinking.


    Born in the CIA, he is not only thoughtful, but also believes in advanced scientific and technological equipment.


    Therefore, after getting the trust and support of those suspected alien life claiming to be Decepticons, he has been trying his best to get more support from each other. The mechanical watch in Rivera''s hand is a gadget made by the animal mechanical life claiming to be ''No. 2'' at Yuri''s request.


    Although it doesn''t look impressive, it has a far more advanced positioning device than the equipment used by professional spies. It can urgently send a distress signal when in danger, and continuously send positioning coordinates to the remote terminal after startup.


    These gadgets are very well used by Yuri.


    In fact, half a month ago, on the 2nd, he was completely disappointed with Rivera and began to fully support him to take over the plan in Brazil. He was more ambitious and smart than Rivera. He had integrated all Rivera''s contacts in only more than ten days, and preliminarily established an organization with reference to the size of playing cards.


    Now, after seeing the positions of all the members displayed on the electronic map in front of him, Yuri couldn''t help narrowing his eyes. He has determined that the only accident is Rivera, so there is only one problem in front of him.


    Save or not?


    After pondering for a moment, he soon had an idea, and the smile on his face became stronger.


    "Sorry, Rivera. You''re more stupid than I thought. You haven''t seen clearly until now. You''ve blocked my position, so..."


    He soon pressed another button on the keyboard, and the screen in front of him immediately changed into a ferocious animal face.


    "What''s up, Yuri?"


    On the screen, a ferocious sneer appeared on the animal''s face, which seemed to be still dozing.


    He was staring at himself with his cold eyes, but there was no fear on Yuri''s face. He smoked a cigar and slowly said, "Rivera is exposed. Sir 2, he is being sent to the state procuratorate. I hope you can go out once and bring him back!"


    "Rivera?"


    The light in No. 2''s eyes flashed. It immediately raised its head and looked at Yuri. Even across the screen, he could feel the disdain of the other party, "our plan still needs him?"


    "No..." Yuri''s answer was very straightforward. He saw the examination in the other party''s eyes and his pride was a little sluggish.


    "I have taken over all his contacts and relationships. Rivera''s character is a little soft. He has too many scruples and is not suitable to participate in our next actions..."


    On the 2nd, he snorted coldly and bared his mouth across the screen, revealing a ferocious sharp fangs.


    "I''ll do him as you want, Yuri... And don''t let me find out that there''s another time..."


    With that, the picture snapped and ended.


    Yuri squinted at his cigar, but his other hand on the table shook uncontrollably.


    For a moment, his mind could not help thinking that two days ago at dusk, five caravans with ten containers entered the manor.


    When the container was opened, 40 fully armed humanoid combat machines came out of the container without delay under the command of No. 2. In the sunset, they were as terrible as an invincible God of war!


    "... has that been impatient?"


    He couldn''t help whispering and thinking in his eyes. Maybe he should show himself.


    ……


    On the police car to the state prosecutor''s office.


    Carlton sat in the back seat of the car and kept asking Rivera: "Mr. Rivera, we have enough evidence to confirm that you ordered a large number of arms from the United States in the name of the company a few months ago. Where did the arms go?"


    "Not long ago, a batch of military rifles entered the domestic market. We suspect that this batch of arms has something to do with you. What''s your explanation for this?"


    "Intelligence shows that you once sent someone to assassinate several subordinates of the company who were taken away and summoned by the procuratorate. How do you explain?"