Chapter 562: Go against

The Fiskar Group vowed to Lucio and his neighbors: "If you cooperate with us, your lives will be greatly improved."

Lucio and others naively believed it, because Fiskar was able to start construction in Rio de Janeiro to rebuild the city, which meant that their activities were recognized by the mayor. The mayor would not harm everyone, but would only hope that the city would become better and better. good. And they also hope that their housing conditions can be improved. 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 housing. 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 neighbor going out with a bruised nose and face. After asking, he found out that those in black trench coats were from Fiskar. It was said that a curfew system was implemented and people were not allowed to go out in the early morning, saying that it was for everyone's safety. Because my neighbor came home late, some men in black trench coats pulled him over and gave him a lesson. He was also told that it was his first offender and if he was given a warning, he would not be so kind next time.

Mercy... To be honest, Lucio didn't see any mercy at all. One of his eyes was bloodshot, and the left side of his face was exaggeratedly swollen, like a lump.

"Let's argue with them!" Lucio said angrily.

"Don't. Their power is greater than we thought. Even the mayor can't control it. I heard that it's not just us, it's the same in other places. There's no benefit in disobeying them."

Because his face was swollen, his neighbor spoke unnaturally and felt like he was hesitating.

Seeing his cowering look, Lucio knew that he was afraid of being beaten, so he didn't force it, but found his group of music-playing buddies. One person can't do it alone, but having more people will surely make Fiskar take this matter seriously.

Lucio's friends are all hot-blooded young people. When they heard what happened to Lucio's neighbor, they immediately picked up brooms and iron bars with anger and started to fight with Fiskar, just like local gangsters.

Lucio quickly asked them to put down the guy in their hands. They were talking to each other, not fighting. How could 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 people commuting to and from get off work are somewhat depressed.

During the day, when Black Windbreaker was away, Lucio and the others went directly to Fiskar's office building.

The person who received him was the head of the administrative department. His arrogant temperament could be seen at a glance. He did not treat him as a visitor. He crossed his legs and sipped coffee casually, not bothering to say a word.

"Sir, I hope you can take this seriously. We have not received any information about the curfew, and the mayor has never mentioned it," Lucio said.

The Mediterranean man slowly put down his coffee cup, pulled out a document from a pile, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Let's take a look."

His speech is still so simple and clear, as if if he speaks more words, his life span will be -1 due to -1 spit.

Lucio took a look at it and found that the title "Curfew Regulations" was particularly eye-catching. There was no need to look at the content. It was nothing more than how to punish the curfew, what powers Fiskar had, etc. The bottom was stamped with the mayor's seal.

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

His right hand, which was hanging naturally under the edge of the table, was clenched into a fist. There was an uncontrollable impulse. In the end, he pulled his face and showed a stiff smile. Then he stretched his left hand forward and put the document back on the table.

"I understand."

The Mediterranean man said lazily: "As long as you understand, I won't be afraid that you will do something ridiculous if you don't understand."

This was the most he said at one time. Lucio kept this sentence deeply in his heart. Ridiculous thing? What is absurd? Isn’t the curfew ridiculous?

When I walked out of the office, friends waiting outside gathered around me and asked about the situation. Finally, I was scolded by a security guard before lowering my tone.

Lucio explained the situation, and everyone was filled with indignation. They felt that Fiskar was simply bullying others. The mayor was also confused. How could he leave the construction work of Rio de Janeiro to a group of outsiders? And the power wielded is so great!

After leaving the building, everyone let out their loudest voices to vent their inner dissatisfaction. Lucio reminded them that they should keep their voices down. There are people from Fiskar everywhere now. They wear black windbreakers at night, and there must be people patrolling everywhere during the day. .

"What are we going to do? Are we going to accept the situation?" asked a young man who was dancing very energetically.

"What can we do? Even the mayor compromised. I don't know whether he compromised or was just pretending to be confused. Anyway, he gave Fiskar such power for no reason." said the DJ guy.

Lucio shook his head and said meaningfully: "Spiders never chase their prey like tigers and lions do. They only weave a dragnet and wait for the opportunity to kill the prey with one strike. There is no failure and no failure." "

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

"Do you want to... go against them?"

When he said this, the man obviously softened his tone and showed caution.

Everyone else was waiting for Lucio's answer.

Lucio nodded without hesitation, "I won't force anyone. If you want to stay with me, if you don't want to take the risk, you can leave now."

After struggling for a while, the other eight people finally chose to follow Lucio. When a group of passionate young people are together, they are most likely to be influenced by emotions. And because they have Lucio as their backbone, they did not make the mistake of falling into the abyss in a fit of anger.

A few days after returning, "curfew notices" were posted all over the city. Many people who openly resisted Feska were punished most severely. Some of them did not even come back and mysteriously "disappeared".

At this time, Lucio saw Feska's conspiracy. On the surface, it was rebuilding the city. In fact, it controlled the entire residential area in the name of creating a more orderly society: enforcing curfews, severely punishing those behaviors that the company considered illegal, and using local residents as cheap labor.

To put it bluntly, it was controlling the city in disguise.

Lucio knew that they had to act as soon as possible. If they wanted to return to the unrestrained days before, overthrowing Feska's rule was the only way.

Sitting at the table, Lucio took a pen and drew up a plan. The speakers were placed in various places in the house, and the explosive music surrounded them. Only music can give him the courage to overcome everything and the ability to think outside the box.

He has been collecting information about Feska from various sources these days, and then he goes home to immerse himself in music and make plans.

After more than half a month, a decent and feasible plan was finally handed over from Lucio.