"Salute~"

When Fang Yuanshan and his convoy passed, the military and police saluted the car after seeing the pass of the first car.

He pressed the telephone next to the sofa and waited for the driver in front to connect to the channel: "Stop~"

When the car slowly pulled over, he lowered the glass and called a military policeman on duty on the roadside to come over, and said strangely: "What are you doing with live ammunition?"

"Hello Mr. Fang~ A huge explosion occurred in the center of Rio yesterday afternoon. The bombing was targeted by ordinary people. Currently, 16 people died and 25 people were injured."

His face suddenly became gloomy, and he subconsciously felt that this matter had something to do with him, so he nodded and said nothing. After closing the glass, the car started again.

The Oppenheimer family's affairs have not been resolved yet, and now another violent incident has occurred. Fang Yuanshan can be sure of one thing, which was something that someone deliberately targeted him.

Back to the manor in Copacabana, he was influenced by that incident and thought all the way. When he saw the broad gate, he felt a little better and said with a smile: "Master, is the environment not bad?"

"I want me to praise you?"

"Haha, you can do whatever you want."

After the bodyguard opened the car door, Ke Yuanhe slowly walked out of the car, looked at the nearby environment, and finally looked at the huge manor ahead, and smiled and said, "It's really good."

"But the same is true for playing things and living in a luxury house. Over time, people's fighting spirit will be wiped out, and eventually they become mediocre and ordinary."

"Uh... Master, what you taught me is that I will sell the manor tomorrow and stay in my sea view villa."

“…”

Ke Yuanhe glared at him, looking speechless. When he got such an apprentice, he felt that he would be angry to death by him sooner or later.

The family had already received a notice that a distinguished guest had arrived, so it was very grand. The door was open and all the servants in the manor were waiting outside. When the two of them passed by, they all bent down and said respectfully. Ke Yuanhe was a little uncomfortable and frowned and said, "Okay, there is no need to be such a big show, let them do whatever they should do."

"Yes, you don't like me, so I'll take it."

The family is still the same, and there is no change. In addition to the place getting bigger and bigger, there are also more servants. Anne is still in the company and has not come back. Recently, he is not in Brazil, so she must have had a lot of things.

It was almost dinner time for them to get home. After calling Annie, he knew that she couldn't get back, so he accompanied Ke Yuanhe to start the move first.

Ke Yuanhe was busy for three months because of Greenland. After he was injured, Ke Yuanhe didn't rest much. After dinner, he had a sleepy expression on his face. Fang Yuanshan personally sent him to the master bedroom on the first floor to rest.

"Cha~" After chatting with his master for a few words, he closed the door and retreated.

He was originally smiling, but when he turned around, his face became serious. After a few months of leaving Brazil, he knew that there must be a lot of things, otherwise Anne would not have been able to not pick him up when he came back, and even when his master came, he would not have come back for supper.

"Boss~"

Next to him was the captain of the guard in the manor, and he casually said, "Prepare the car and go to the company."

With the evolution of space again, his energy, endurance, strength, etc. have increased significantly. Now, let alone not sleep for three or two days, he probably won’t have any problems if he doesn’t sleep for a week. Of course, it’s definitely not OK to not eat.

At this time, the red sun was still hanging in the sky, and vehicles were coming in and out of the villa area from time to time. Their convoy drove away quickly. When they arrived at the commercial area, they could see patrolling military and police from time to time on the road, and there were not as many people as before. Even the square in C used to be crowded with people, there was no one at a glance.

“Is the impact very big?”

Sitting on the leather sofa opposite was his personal secretary, who was also dignified and virtuous, with beautiful and fair skin. The only thing was his light blue eyes and golden hair told others that she was a white man.

The little girl may rarely be alone with her boss, especially in such a confined space, so she seemed a little nervous. She nervously opened the folder on her legs, found the relevant data and said: "As of now, according to relevant statistics, the number of daily inbound tourists has decreased by 11.4%, from Europe and the United States..."

He waved his hand and interrupted the little secretary's words, saying, "Don't read the data, just tell me what you see and what you think of."

The little secretary's fair face turned red, and he stretched out his hand to touch the hair on his ears and said, "The decrease in tourists is only one aspect, and the negative impact is relatively large. People dare not go out. Many wealthy people have signed short-term business visas, buses, and subway passenger flow has a large reduction."

"What else?"

The young secretary has been following Fang Yuanshan for a while and often sees some secret internal reference materials, so he still has some knowledge. He sucked a little pink and tender little mouth and said: "The above problems are not serious. The main reason is that the Brazilian opposition forces are showing signs of rising power. In addition, many people have taken the opportunity to take advantage of this trend to make trouble."

Fang Yuanshan nodded repeatedly when he heard this. The little secretary had the same view as him. He was more forgetful and had a small violence. He was afraid that the case would not have much impact on Brazil's economy and people's livelihood, and this matter would be calmed down within half a month.

But the main problem is that some people will deliberately create trouble, which will continue to ferment, thus attracting the attention of foreign media and ultimately leading to the collapse of the Babbitt regime.

"Hmph~"

He sneered twice, saying nothing, but a bright light flashed in his eyes. His policies have always been that those who follow others will prosper, and those who go against others will perish. Whoever dares to jump out at this time will slap him back into his womb.

The car arrived at the entrance of the Yuanshan Group headquarters building in Area A. All the staff in his car company knew him. As soon as he got off the car, he had already heard him.

He nodded his head and then walked towards the building constantly. The bodyguards were driving the way forward and hurried to the elevator entrance. The door was already open. After he entered, the staff helped him press the number on the top floor.

Although he did not deliberately pay attention to the show, Fang Yuanshan's momentum could be felt even if it was several meters away. Other companies saw it in the Yuanshan Group building staff. They all showed curious expressions and guessed his identity in their hearts.

In front of the administrative affairs counter No. 6, a young man in his twenties looked at Fang Yuanshan who was leaving, then put on a marble countertop on his arm and smiled at the clerk inside, "That person was your boss just now?"

"Yes, that's our boss."

The young man smiled evilly, and showed a handsome face and asked, "Your boss is not old, is he married?"

The little sister at the counter glanced at her boss in the distance, blushed and said, "I heard that she is not married yet."

After replying, she hurriedly said, "Our supervisor is here, I can't chat with you, otherwise I will be scolded if I look back."

The young man didn't force it, and handed over a document in his hand and said with a smile: "Please help me get in the file." While speaking, an exquisite business card was sent over with the documents.

The clerk inside also saw the business card and looked at the handsome guy shyly. The man smiled slightly and said, "Remember to call me tonight and I'll treat you to dinner." After that, he blinked at her, turned around and quickly left the first-floor office hall.

The young man who went out took out a sunglasses from his shirt pocket and supported it on his face. He arrived at a Ferrari sports car in the parking lot and left the place with a casual tail.

As soon as he got on the main road, the young man took out his cell phone and called out. After answering, he said, "The Swallow Birds Return to the Nest", he hung up the phone.

Not only here, the news that Fang Yuanshan returned to Brazil spread to intelligence agencies in various countries within an hour, and many people became nervous about this.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan was sitting carelessly in the president's office, his whole body was trapped in a wide office chair, crossing his legs and said, "Cooper, have you found the cause of the explosion?"

Rayleigh Cooper is the intelligence officer of the Yuanshan Group. Now he is in charge of the domestic intelligence mission in Brazil.

After organizing the language in my mind, Kuber said: "This incident seems to be an ordinary case of retaliation, but according to our investigation, the deceased Stuart Pittman is a loyal follower of the extreme organization. He has been active in Uganda and Somalia from 2000 to 2005. We have reason to believe that this person has a close relationship with the extreme organization of the extreme organization of the Somalia."

"What, these gangsters have hit me in the head, I really don't know how to live or die."

He cursed coldly, then said, "What about his entry status? How did such a person come to Brazil?"

"He has changed his identity many times, and has been to Türkiye, Ukraine, Bulgarian, and finally arrived in Brazil, and married a woman from the slum in Rio State."

This Pittman is the mastermind of the terrorist incident and is already dead in the bombing. The cause is that the government wants to demolish an illegal housing building at the foot of the "Mangla" mountain. However, both sides have already had a proper solution for this matter. The government promised them to compensate for a house, and the deceased Pittman also verbally agreed, but I don't know why he did such an extreme thing?

"Have you found the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"It has not been found yet. However, several new immigrants who are close to Pittman are now missing and are believed to be from Central Africa."

"Find out those mixed eggs for me."

“Yes, boss~”
Chapter completed!