Chapter 338 Chaos in Rio de Janeiro 1 (Patreon)

Transformers Begin : Table of Content/Chapter List

In a luxurious mansion on the outskirts of Rio de Janeiro, occupying an area of seven to eight acres.

"Received an emergency distress signal, notify the boss immediately!"

When Rivella's watch was triggered, a group of emergency distress signals were immediately emitted from it and received by Braxton's subordinates.

Because Braxton, or rather, now he should be called 'Yuri Olov'.

Because Yuri had previously instructed that when an emergency distress signal was received, it must be reported to him immediately.

So when he was still cuddling a young, sexy Brazilian model in a lavishly decorated seaside villa, sleeping soundly, he was suddenly awakened by a harsh ringing sound.

Before he could even get angry, the urgent voice from the other end of the phone made Yuri completely lose his sleepiness.

"...Boss, the emergency distress device on Red Heart A was just activated. He's currently being updated with his coordinates, and it seems that he's being transported to the State Prosecutor's Office..."

Rivella was in trouble!

Yuri immediately understood what had happened. He could not afford to care about the young model who was also awakened by the piercing ringing sound. He kissed her on the face and said, "Baby, I suddenly have some work to do. It's still early, you can continue sleeping..."

After speaking, he jumped out of bed, quickly grabbed a pajama from the nearby hanger, picked up his phone, and left the bedroom. He then made a throat-slashing gesture to the two black-clad bodyguards who had been stationed outside his bedroom, "She heard something she shouldn't have heard, so make sure there's no evidence left!"

Without waiting for his subordinates to reply, Yuri went straight downstairs and walked to the innermost study on the second floor, where he sat down at his desk.

He opened a drawer and took out a box of authentic Havana cigars. Yuri picked up a cigar, sniffed it in front of his nose, and then lit it and put it in his mouth.

His fingers lightly tapped on a certain spot on the smooth mahogany desktop. The next moment, the mahogany desktop immediately popped open, revealing a keyboard with various control buttons less than seven inches long underneath.

Yuri skillfully pressed a button on top, and a huge LCD screen of at least a hundred inches descended from above the study, landing right in front of him.

He quickly pressed another button, and the LCD screen immediately lit up, displaying a picture similar to an electronic map.

"Is Rivella the only one exposed?"

Yuri flicked the ash of his cigar into the ashtray with his hand. He leaned back in his leather massage chair, squinting his eyes and staring motionlessly at the screen in front of him, deep in thought.

As a former CIA agent, he not only had a meticulous mind but also had great trust in advanced technological devices.

So after gaining the trust and support of several suspected extraterrestrial life forms calling themselves Decepticons, he had been trying his best to obtain more support from them. The mechanical watch on Rivella's wrist was a small gadget made by the animal-shaped mechanical life form known as 'Number 2' at Yuri's request.

Although it looked insignificant, it had an advanced positioning device inside that was far more advanced than the equipment used by professional spies. It could emit an emergency distress signal to the outside world when in danger and continuously send location coordinates to a remote terminal after activation.

Yuri made great use of these gadgets.

In fact, half a month ago, when Number 2 was completely disappointed with Rivella and began to fully support him to take over the plan in Brazil, he, who was more ambitious and intelligent than Rivella, integrated all of Rivella's contacts in just over ten days and established an organization based on the size of poker cards.

Yuri narrowed his eyes as he looked at the electronic map in front of him, which displayed the positions of all the members. He had already determined that the only one who could cause trouble was Rivella, so he only had one question to answer.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly came up with an idea and smiled even more.

"Sorry, Rivella. You're even dumber than I thought if you can't see that you're blocking my position. So..."

He quickly pressed another button on the keyboard, and the screen in front of him immediately changed to show a fierce beast face.

"What's up, Yuri?"

On the screen, the beast face that seemed to be dozing off showed a fierce sneer.

Yuri showed no fear despite the cold stare from the beast's eyes. He took a puff of his cigar before saying slowly, "Rivella has been exposed. He's on his way to the State Prosecutor's Office. I hope you can help bring him back."

"Rivella?"

The light in the beast's eyes flickered, and it looked up at Yuri. Even though they were separated by the screen, Yuri could feel the disdain in the other's eyes. "Do we still need him for our plan?"

"No," Yuri replied firmly. He could sense the scrutiny in the other's eyes and felt a slight sense of satisfaction.

"I've taken over all of his connections and relationships. Rivella's personality is too soft, and he has too many concerns, making him unsuitable for our upcoming actions..."

As soon as 2 heard this, it immediately snorted and showed its sharp fangs through the screen.

"I'll do as you wish, Yuri... and don't let me catch you making another mistake."

With that, the screen went black.

Yuri took a puff of his cigar, but his other hand on the desk couldn't help trembling.

In an instant, he couldn't help but think of the dusk two days ago, when five heavy trucks carrying ten containers entered the estate.

When the containers were opened, forty fully armed humanoid combat machines walked out of them at a leisurely pace under the command of 2.

"Doesn't he have any patience?" Yuri whispered to himself, his eyes flickering with thoughts.

...

In the police car headed to the State Prosecutor's Office, Carlton sat in the back seat and kept asking Rivella questions. "Mr. Rivella, we have enough evidence to show that a few months ago, you ordered a large amount of military weapons under the company's name from the United States. Where did these weapons go?"

"Some military rifles entered the domestic market recently, and we suspect that you are involved. Can you explain this?"

"There is intelligence indicating that you have sent people to assassinate several company subordinates who were taken in for questioning by the prosecutor's office. How do you explain this?"

[Read at www.patreon.com/shanefreak, without ads and support the work.]

XXX-----XXX-----XXX-----XXX

Next Chapter >>Chapter 339 Rio de Janeiro chaos 2