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Chapter 562

Fiskar Group vowed to Lucio and his neighbors: "Cooperate with us, and your life will be greatly improved."

Lucio and others believed it naively, because Fiskars was able to rebuild the city in Rio de Janeiro, which meant that their activities had been approved by the mayor, who would not harm everyone, but only hoped that the city would become more and more good.And they also hope that the housing conditions can be improved, and the current living environment is indeed unsatisfactory.

Lucio still led a group of people to perform outside every day. After a few days, there was no movement in the existing house, and Fiskar did not send anyone again, but there were more people in black trench coats on the road at night, as if they were patrolling .

One day Lucio found his neighbors going out with a bruised nose and a swollen face. After asking, he found out that those people in black trench coats were Fiskars. It is said that a curfew system was implemented, and people were not allowed to go out in the early morning, saying that it was for the sake of everyone's safety.Just because the neighbor came back late, he was dragged over by a few black windbreakers and taught him a lesson. They also said that it was his first offence, and if he warned him once, he would not be so merciful next time.

Mercy... To be honest, Lucio didn't see any kindness, one eye was bloodshot, and the left side of his face was swollen exaggeratedly, like a lump.

"Look for their theory!" Lucio resented.

"Come on, their power is greater than we imagined, and the mayor can't control it. I heard that it's not just here, but it's the same in other places. It's no good to defy them."

Because of the swollen face, the neighbor's speech is unnatural, and there is a feeling of hesitating.

Seeing his timid look, Lucio knew that he was afraid of being beaten, so he didn't force him, but found his group of music playing partners.If one person is single and weak, more people will surely make Fiskar take this matter seriously.

Lucio's little friends are all passionate young people. When they heard what happened to Lucio's neighbors, they picked up their brooms and iron rods angrily and wanted to fuck Fiskar, just like local hooligans.

Lucio hurriedly asked them to put down the guys in their hands. They went to reason, not to fight. How can civilized people do such rude things?

He silently put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

Today, there is no music in this neighborhood, and commuters are more or less mournful.

During the day, the black windbreaker was not there, so Lucio and the others went directly to Fiskar's office building.

The person who met him was the head of the administrative department. His haughty temper could be seen at a glance, and he was not treated as a visitor.

"Sir, I hope you will take this seriously, we have not heard of any curfew, and Madam Mayor has never mentioned it," Lucio said.

The Mediterranean man slowly put down his coffee cup, took out a document from a pile of documents, and said in a frivolous tone, "Let's have a look."

The speech was still so simple and clear, as if if he said one more word, his life span would be -1 because of his saliva.

Lucio took a look. The title "Curfew Regulations" was particularly eye-catching. There was no need to read more about the content. It was nothing more than how the curfew would be punished, what powers Fiskar had and other clauses, and the mayor's seal was stamped at the bottom.

Zhangzi was so bright red that it reminded Lucio of his neighbor's bloodshot eyeball.

The right hand that was naturally hanging down the edge of the table clenched into a fist, with an uncontrollable urge, but in the end he pulled his face and showed a stiff smile, then stretched out his left hand and put the document back on the table.

"I understand."

The Mediterranean man lazily said: "It's good if you understand, I'm not afraid that you will do some ridiculous things if you don't understand."

This is the most he said at one time, and Lucio deeply remembered this sentence in his heart, absurd thing?What is absurd?Isn't the curfew absurd?
Walking out of the office, the friends waiting outside flocked to ask about the situation, and finally lowered their voice after being scolded by a security guard.

Lucio explained the situation, and everyone was filled with righteous indignation. They felt that Fiskar was too deceitful, and the mayor was also confused. How could he hand over the construction work of Rio de Janeiro to a group of outsiders?And wield so much power!

After leaving the building, everyone let out their loudest voices to vent their inner dissatisfaction. Lucio reminded them to keep their voices down. Now there are people from Fiskars everywhere. They have black trench coats at night, and there must be people patrolling everywhere during the day. .

"What are we going to do? Resignation?" asked a young man who danced vigorously.

"What can we do? Even the mayor has compromised. I don't know if it's a compromise or pretending to be confused. Anyway, he gave Fiskar so much power for no reason." said the DJ player.

Lucio shook his head, and said meaningfully: "Spiders never chase their prey like tigers and lions. They only weave a net and wait for the opportunity to kill their prey with one blow. They can't fail without failure. "

Then he looked at everyone and added: "Our performances may be suspended for a while, we must take action to let Fiskar know that not everyone is an obedient sheep."

"You want to... fight against them?"

When he said this, the man obviously lowered his tone, showing a cautious face.

Everyone else was waiting for Lucio's answer.

Lucio nodded without hesitation, "I won't force anyone, those who want to follow me stay, and those who don't want to take this risk can leave now."

The other eight people finally chose to follow Lucio after struggling in their hearts. A group of passionate young people are most likely to be influenced by their emotions.And because they had Lucio as the backbone, they didn't make the mistake of falling into the abyss in a flash of their brains.

Within a few days of going back, "curfew notices" were posted all over the city. Many people who openly resisted Fiskar were punished most severely, and some of them mysteriously "disappeared" without even seeing them come back.

It was only then that Lucio saw Fiskar's conspiracy, apparently rebuilding the city.In fact, it controls entire neighborhoods in the name of creating a more orderly society: enforcing curfews, punishing those who behave illegally in the company's view, and using local residents as cheap labor.

To put it bluntly, it is to control the city in disguise.

Lucio knew that they had to act as soon as possible. To return to the unfettered days before, overthrowing Fiskar's rule was the only way.

Sitting at the table, Lucio draws up plans with a pen, speakers are placed all over the house, and the best music surrounds him.Only music can bring him the courage to overcome everything and the out-of-the-box thinking.

In the past few days, he collected information about Fiskar from various places, and then when he got home, he immersed himself in the music and made plans.

After more than half a month, a decent and feasible plan was taken out of Lucio's hands.

(End of this chapter)