Rumors are often the most effective means to deal with the enemy. In Li Zaian's memory in his previous life, Brazil and the United States used this method when they joined forces to deal with the drug lord Juan Carlos.
Of course, the one who uses this method the most in place is the Americans. The Italian mafia organization in the United States for nearly a hundred years Our career is almost destroyed by the rumors created by the police.
One of the biggest benefits of using rumors as a means to deal with opponents is that they are very cheap. With word of mouth between people, a rumor can spread in a very short time, especially in places like slums.
Manoro obviously overestimated the resistance of people in the slums to rumors. From arrangement to spreading rumors, it took almost a day to make the entire slums become volatile. Some people even spontaneously linked the police's encirclement of Morio with this rumor, believing that this is a sign of the capitalists' expulsion of them from their homes.
In fact, it is no wonder that such cheap rumors have such a market. After all, Morio slums, like all other slums in Sao Paulo, are illegally occupied private land.
According to Brazilian law, illegal invasion of private territory is illegal, with the worst punishment of two years in prison. From this point of view, tens of thousands of people living in the Morio slum are illegal
Slums, as the name suggests, are all poor people living here, belonging to the vulnerable group. Coupled with the social reality of Brazil, this group is in a state of extreme uneasy life and psychological state.
In this place, negative things such as hatred and conspiracy theories are popular, especially when it comes to infringement of their interests. Any disturbance will cause a stir.
Manoro was overjoyed at the unstable atmosphere of Morio. According to Li Zai'an's suggestion, he began to appear in various places of Morio under the pressure of the police. Two small so-called squares in the slums, two or three restaurants became the places where he spoke.
He never talked about the authenticity of this rumor, but he always said over and over again that he once wanted to invest in the land of Morio and live for free for everyone here. He also said that his arrest was framed by an insider, and that his life may be lost at any time.
Although he never mentioned these two things at the same time on the same occasion, repeated preaching can naturally connect the two things together.
Perhaps everyone in the Morio slum knew that Manoro was a drug lord. He had done almost all kinds of bad things in drug trafficking, killing people, assaulting police. It was natural for the police to arrest him, but once his own interests were involved, everyone put this fact aside.
They linked Manoro with his residence in Morio with his own property that was not worth much money. Manoro once again became a hero and a representative figure in fighting against those capitalists and this unjust society
On the third day after the rumors spread, the police force outside the Morio slum was significantly strengthened, which prompted the residents in the slum to become more anxious, and violent clashes occurred frequently on several major sections of the roads entering and leaving the slum.
Initially, the police cordons arranged by police cars were replaced by riot police officers holding riot shields. The helicopters carrying surveillance missions circled over Morio throughout the day.
As a means of confrontation, young people in the slums organized themselves to throw feces at the police's shield defense line, lit rubber tires on narrow sections of the slums, and blocked the helicopter's sight with thick black smoke rising from the sky.
There is reason to believe that when things have developed to this point, some people will definitely have a headache, especially those in the city of St. Paul, which was elected by voting. The state legislators, but the current riots are caused by the police's crackdown on crime. These people are difficult to stand up and speak to calm the riots. They still need an excuse, and Lee Zai'an is ready to hand over the excuse to hand it over.
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The neon lights of St. Paul are reflected in the night, and the traffic flowing on the road is like a long fire dragon, the brightly lit skyscrapers, the sexy street girl in the street, and the young people showing off their dancing skills on the street, every place, nothing seems to show the prosperity of this metropolis
However, behind this prosperity is the world's top high crime rate
A tight black strap vest, paired with a pair of red and green 7-point beach pants, and a pair of flip-flops under his feet. Li Zaian got out of the taxi with a silver password box, and subconsciously pressed the baseball cap on his head, then looked up slightly at a Chinese restaurant across the street.
On the street behind him, three or five Asian girls wearing tight-fitting T-shirts and silver miniskirts stood. When they saw Li Zaian get out of the car, one of them came up quickly and greeted him in broken Japanese. Seeing that he didn't respond, he asked in fluent Korean: Sir, are you alone?
Li Zaian turned his head to look at her. The girl's makeup was very thick and she looked very charming, but from the sound, she shouldn't be old.
This is the 25th Street, which is the so-called Chinatown, but in fact, it is not only Chinese who live here, but most of them are Asians. There are many people from Japan, South Korea, Vietnam and Thailand.
This girl should be Korean, and she speaks very authentically in her Korean language.
Put on a slightly stiff smile, Li Zaian nodded to her
Is the sir also a Korean? The girl looked a little happy. She obviously regarded Li Zai'an as a compatriot. Do you need someone to accompany you? I can charge you a little less, how about 10,000 reais per hour?
Are those all your sisters? Li Zaian did not reply directly to her, but turned his head to look at the girls standing by the roadside
Yes, the girl nodded and pointed her finger at herself first. I am Xiaosun, from Busan.
Her slender fingers pointed at the girls on the roadside one by one. The one with long legs is Nanjian, who comes from Gyeongju, and the one with long hair is Fengfeng, she is from Suiyuan, and Xizhen, who is the one who smiles very sweetly. Which one does she like from Chuncheon? I can introduce it to you.
When the girl introduced her, she only said her name and did not mention her last name. In fact, everyone knows that the name she said is not necessarily true.
Li Zaian smiled, took out more than a dozen bills from his pocket behind his beach pants, held them in his hand and shook them, saying: Two things, first, I am not a Korean, second, I like you guys, but now I just want to find someone to have a meal with me. If you want, the money belongs to you.
Eat? When the girl saw the banknotes in her hand, she suddenly had a lit up. They were all US dollars, and they were shining green.
Yes, having a meal, this one. Li Zai'an pointed to the Chinese restaurant opposite and said with a smile
Chinese food is very expensive and greasy. How about we switch to Japanese cuisine? I know a very good restaurant. The girl looked in the direction of his finger and hesitated.
You don't have to pay, Li Zaian said with a smile
Ah, so? Then eat Chinese food. The girl changed her mouth immediately. In Sao Paulo, the consumption of Chinese food is much higher than that of Japanese cuisine. They are reluctant to eat it themselves. Of course, if someone treats you, you have to say something else.
The girl ran back and said a few words to her sisters, and suddenly a cheer sounded. Then, several groups of warm and fragrant soft jade came over and surrounded Li Zaian like a prince.
Li Zaian was surrounded by several girls and walked towards the Chinese restaurant across the street with his arms around him. When he entered the door, his eyes swept out from under the baseball cap and glanced at the wanted order on the wall on the side of the door. His old man's face was hanging high above him.
This Chinese restaurant is equipped with a Chinese medicine diet therapy sign. It is expensive and there are not many customers at ordinary times. What's more, it's not the right time to eat. The lobby is empty, and only a slender woman with a flat head sits behind the bar.
The woman is not very beautiful, but there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes, which gives people a very pleasant feeling. Unfortunately, there is a scar on her forehead, which extends from the center of her eyebrows to the temple on the left. Moreover, she is too thin and has a strong skinny feeling.
Seeing a group of girls chattering into the store, the woman stood up with a smile. When her eyes fell on Li Zaian, the smile on her face froze.
In the memory of Li Zaian's predecessor, this woman was named Chen Jin, who was once a health worker in the company. In the battle to recover Laoshan, she was destroyed by a blown shrapnel.
After the war, she demobilized and returned home and got married. For some reason, Chen Jin killed the husband she had found for her at home and began to die.
The memories left by the predecessor are limited, and Li Zaian can't recall too much about what happened back then
He only remembers that their comrades were originally seven people. In order to rob the prison, they risked their lives to exchange fire with the military and police. During this period, two of them lost their lives, and the remaining five people fled to the Sino-Vietnam border.
After successfully smuggling through familiar terrain, they moved to Thailand and finally fled to Sao Paulo, Brazil.
A company of comrades in a company have been born and died together. The relationship between such people is elusive, but the memories left by the predecessor tell Li Zaian that if there are anyone in St. Paul who deserves his trust, it can only be these few people.
Chen Jin's smile froze for less than a few seconds and soon returned to normal. She greeted her with a smile and led several people into the seat. Then, according to the program, he took the pulse of several people one by one, looked at the tongue coating, and recommended diet.
When it was Li Zaian'an's turn, she recommended a soup: peach blossom soup, a dish: angelica simmered pork liver
Li Zaian smiled bitterly. Peach Blossom Soup, as the name suggests, is that Chen Jin hints that he is fickle, and the meaning of Angelica simmering pork liver is also very obvious, which is to tell him that this wolf-hearted guy is coming back
A few girls who didn't know the truth didn't realize anything at all. They chatted around and talked endlessly until the food was delivered, and a few people fell asleep on the dining table, and the whole lobby was quiet.
Of course, the one who uses this method the most in place is the Americans. The Italian mafia organization in the United States for nearly a hundred years Our career is almost destroyed by the rumors created by the police.
One of the biggest benefits of using rumors as a means to deal with opponents is that they are very cheap. With word of mouth between people, a rumor can spread in a very short time, especially in places like slums.
Manoro obviously overestimated the resistance of people in the slums to rumors. From arrangement to spreading rumors, it took almost a day to make the entire slums become volatile. Some people even spontaneously linked the police's encirclement of Morio with this rumor, believing that this is a sign of the capitalists' expulsion of them from their homes.
In fact, it is no wonder that such cheap rumors have such a market. After all, Morio slums, like all other slums in Sao Paulo, are illegally occupied private land.
According to Brazilian law, illegal invasion of private territory is illegal, with the worst punishment of two years in prison. From this point of view, tens of thousands of people living in the Morio slum are illegal
Slums, as the name suggests, are all poor people living here, belonging to the vulnerable group. Coupled with the social reality of Brazil, this group is in a state of extreme uneasy life and psychological state.
In this place, negative things such as hatred and conspiracy theories are popular, especially when it comes to infringement of their interests. Any disturbance will cause a stir.
Manoro was overjoyed at the unstable atmosphere of Morio. According to Li Zai'an's suggestion, he began to appear in various places of Morio under the pressure of the police. Two small so-called squares in the slums, two or three restaurants became the places where he spoke.
He never talked about the authenticity of this rumor, but he always said over and over again that he once wanted to invest in the land of Morio and live for free for everyone here. He also said that his arrest was framed by an insider, and that his life may be lost at any time.
Although he never mentioned these two things at the same time on the same occasion, repeated preaching can naturally connect the two things together.
Perhaps everyone in the Morio slum knew that Manoro was a drug lord. He had done almost all kinds of bad things in drug trafficking, killing people, assaulting police. It was natural for the police to arrest him, but once his own interests were involved, everyone put this fact aside.
They linked Manoro with his residence in Morio with his own property that was not worth much money. Manoro once again became a hero and a representative figure in fighting against those capitalists and this unjust society
On the third day after the rumors spread, the police force outside the Morio slum was significantly strengthened, which prompted the residents in the slum to become more anxious, and violent clashes occurred frequently on several major sections of the roads entering and leaving the slum.
Initially, the police cordons arranged by police cars were replaced by riot police officers holding riot shields. The helicopters carrying surveillance missions circled over Morio throughout the day.
As a means of confrontation, young people in the slums organized themselves to throw feces at the police's shield defense line, lit rubber tires on narrow sections of the slums, and blocked the helicopter's sight with thick black smoke rising from the sky.
There is reason to believe that when things have developed to this point, some people will definitely have a headache, especially those in the city of St. Paul, which was elected by voting. The state legislators, but the current riots are caused by the police's crackdown on crime. These people are difficult to stand up and speak to calm the riots. They still need an excuse, and Lee Zai'an is ready to hand over the excuse to hand it over.
……
The neon lights of St. Paul are reflected in the night, and the traffic flowing on the road is like a long fire dragon, the brightly lit skyscrapers, the sexy street girl in the street, and the young people showing off their dancing skills on the street, every place, nothing seems to show the prosperity of this metropolis
However, behind this prosperity is the world's top high crime rate
A tight black strap vest, paired with a pair of red and green 7-point beach pants, and a pair of flip-flops under his feet. Li Zaian got out of the taxi with a silver password box, and subconsciously pressed the baseball cap on his head, then looked up slightly at a Chinese restaurant across the street.
On the street behind him, three or five Asian girls wearing tight-fitting T-shirts and silver miniskirts stood. When they saw Li Zaian get out of the car, one of them came up quickly and greeted him in broken Japanese. Seeing that he didn't respond, he asked in fluent Korean: Sir, are you alone?
Li Zaian turned his head to look at her. The girl's makeup was very thick and she looked very charming, but from the sound, she shouldn't be old.
This is the 25th Street, which is the so-called Chinatown, but in fact, it is not only Chinese who live here, but most of them are Asians. There are many people from Japan, South Korea, Vietnam and Thailand.
This girl should be Korean, and she speaks very authentically in her Korean language.
Put on a slightly stiff smile, Li Zaian nodded to her
Is the sir also a Korean? The girl looked a little happy. She obviously regarded Li Zai'an as a compatriot. Do you need someone to accompany you? I can charge you a little less, how about 10,000 reais per hour?
Are those all your sisters? Li Zaian did not reply directly to her, but turned his head to look at the girls standing by the roadside
Yes, the girl nodded and pointed her finger at herself first. I am Xiaosun, from Busan.
Her slender fingers pointed at the girls on the roadside one by one. The one with long legs is Nanjian, who comes from Gyeongju, and the one with long hair is Fengfeng, she is from Suiyuan, and Xizhen, who is the one who smiles very sweetly. Which one does she like from Chuncheon? I can introduce it to you.
When the girl introduced her, she only said her name and did not mention her last name. In fact, everyone knows that the name she said is not necessarily true.
Li Zaian smiled, took out more than a dozen bills from his pocket behind his beach pants, held them in his hand and shook them, saying: Two things, first, I am not a Korean, second, I like you guys, but now I just want to find someone to have a meal with me. If you want, the money belongs to you.
Eat? When the girl saw the banknotes in her hand, she suddenly had a lit up. They were all US dollars, and they were shining green.
Yes, having a meal, this one. Li Zai'an pointed to the Chinese restaurant opposite and said with a smile
Chinese food is very expensive and greasy. How about we switch to Japanese cuisine? I know a very good restaurant. The girl looked in the direction of his finger and hesitated.
You don't have to pay, Li Zaian said with a smile
Ah, so? Then eat Chinese food. The girl changed her mouth immediately. In Sao Paulo, the consumption of Chinese food is much higher than that of Japanese cuisine. They are reluctant to eat it themselves. Of course, if someone treats you, you have to say something else.
The girl ran back and said a few words to her sisters, and suddenly a cheer sounded. Then, several groups of warm and fragrant soft jade came over and surrounded Li Zaian like a prince.
Li Zaian was surrounded by several girls and walked towards the Chinese restaurant across the street with his arms around him. When he entered the door, his eyes swept out from under the baseball cap and glanced at the wanted order on the wall on the side of the door. His old man's face was hanging high above him.
This Chinese restaurant is equipped with a Chinese medicine diet therapy sign. It is expensive and there are not many customers at ordinary times. What's more, it's not the right time to eat. The lobby is empty, and only a slender woman with a flat head sits behind the bar.
The woman is not very beautiful, but there is a heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes, which gives people a very pleasant feeling. Unfortunately, there is a scar on her forehead, which extends from the center of her eyebrows to the temple on the left. Moreover, she is too thin and has a strong skinny feeling.
Seeing a group of girls chattering into the store, the woman stood up with a smile. When her eyes fell on Li Zaian, the smile on her face froze.
In the memory of Li Zaian's predecessor, this woman was named Chen Jin, who was once a health worker in the company. In the battle to recover Laoshan, she was destroyed by a blown shrapnel.
After the war, she demobilized and returned home and got married. For some reason, Chen Jin killed the husband she had found for her at home and began to die.
The memories left by the predecessor are limited, and Li Zaian can't recall too much about what happened back then
He only remembers that their comrades were originally seven people. In order to rob the prison, they risked their lives to exchange fire with the military and police. During this period, two of them lost their lives, and the remaining five people fled to the Sino-Vietnam border.
After successfully smuggling through familiar terrain, they moved to Thailand and finally fled to Sao Paulo, Brazil.
A company of comrades in a company have been born and died together. The relationship between such people is elusive, but the memories left by the predecessor tell Li Zaian that if there are anyone in St. Paul who deserves his trust, it can only be these few people.
Chen Jin's smile froze for less than a few seconds and soon returned to normal. She greeted her with a smile and led several people into the seat. Then, according to the program, he took the pulse of several people one by one, looked at the tongue coating, and recommended diet.
When it was Li Zaian'an's turn, she recommended a soup: peach blossom soup, a dish: angelica simmered pork liver
Li Zaian smiled bitterly. Peach Blossom Soup, as the name suggests, is that Chen Jin hints that he is fickle, and the meaning of Angelica simmering pork liver is also very obvious, which is to tell him that this wolf-hearted guy is coming back
A few girls who didn't know the truth didn't realize anything at all. They chatted around and talked endlessly until the food was delivered, and a few people fell asleep on the dining table, and the whole lobby was quiet.
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