Chapter 567 Oh, stop here!

Seeing so many poor people rushing forward, even the steady man in the tuxedo had a panic on his face. Those poor people who were controlled were surprised and confused. Why did they come back again?

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they still go to the tiger mountains.

"I warn you, Feiska has the support of the government in everything he does. If you openly defy us, you are openly defying the government. We have enough power to shoot you on the spot." The man in the tuxedo picked up the loudspeaker and pretended to be calm.

No matter who it is, seeing this scene will make your heart tremble. Even if the weapons in the hands of those poor people look so ridiculous, such as wooden sticks, steel bars, brooms, etc., no one dares to underestimate them. There is strength in numbers.

When they got closer, they heard the exciting music and saw the equipment on Lucio clearly. The man in the tuxedo and the agents beside him panicked. Isn't this the high-tech equipment that Feiska lost? It is said to be very powerful.

The man in the tuxedo knew more about this equipment. It was not only powerful, but as long as the wearer had enough allies around him, this equipment would turn everyone into a strengthened person in a certain period of time.

So his hands hanging on the seam of his pants were shaking, shaking involuntarily, even if he tried hard to keep himself calm, he couldn't control it. It was the fear from the clear understanding of this equipment.

Then, he looked at the black windbreakers coldly and said loudly: "Exercise your power, gentlemen, this is the order that we, Viska, need to maintain."

Following his order, the black windbreakers all faced the direction where Lucio and others came from, raised their rifles, and the black muzzles were already aimed at the poor people who didn't know whether to live or die.

The poor people around them were terrified, afraid that those who came to fight Viska would fall under the hail of bullets, and they all looked worried. Is it worth it?

Seeing the gun, the poor people who came with Lucio were a little scared. Occasionally, some men who rushed into the team in a rush quietly left the team, or subconsciously hid themselves in the crowded crowd. In this way, even if they were shot, they would not be the first to fall. As long as they could rush to the black windbreaker, they would have succeeded.

Lucio's friends were resolute. From the moment they decided to turn around, they had already made up their minds to die. But they knew that Lucio would not make fearless sacrifices. He was not the kind of person who was dominated by impulse. He was the best DJ in Rio de Janeiro and also a thoughtful wise man.

Seeing the black windbreakers raise their guns, Lucio, who was standing at the head of the crowd, not only did not retreat, but was even more aggressive, which made the men behind him feel a little ashamed. This is a tough guy who is not afraid of blood!

The poor people controlled by the black windbreaker were trembling with fear. Some people looked elsewhere, or simply closed their eyes, unwilling to see the bloody romance of blood foam and blood mist.

Lucio has never treated life as worthless, so he has the confidence to do so.

He was the first to bear the brunt, and suddenly jumped high. The sound wave energy stored in the yellow armor rushed to the sonic amplifier like a tide. The energy was concentrated and pure, and it burst into a bright green light. People's eyes reflected green and connected to each other into a green ocean.

"Oh, pause here!"

At the moment of falling, Lucio released the sound wave energy absorbed by the sonic amplifier. The already huge and pure sound wave energy was further amplified by the sonic amplifier, and the energy was so huge that it was incredible.

With Lucio as the center of the circle, the green sound wave energy turned into substantial waves and spread in all directions. Anyone who came into contact with it had a layer of green on their body surface, which was a sound barrier shield condensed by the sound wave energy.

The energy was not enough to cover everyone, but it could prevent the poor people who rushed in front from being hurt.

Bullets rained down, but miraculously, no one felt pain, and no one fell down because of being shot. They were all alive and well. This greatly inspired people's courage. They looked at the green layer on their bodies in a daze, then frowned, and rushed towards the black windbreaker with shouts, letting the bullets hit them like raindrops, just feeling a little itchy.

The controlled poor saw this scene, all opened their mouths in disbelief, and were overjoyed at the same time, they were saved!

Amid the beatings, the dignity of the black windbreakers was gone, and each of them was bruised and swollen like a pig's head.

"Do you know who I am? You'd better be polite to me, I'm not like them."

No matter how much the man in the exquisite tuxedo screamed, he could not change the result of being beaten by people. People's anger had nowhere to vent. No matter who you are, even if you are the founder of Feska, you will be beaten if you stand here.

This is the price of oppressing people at will!

Even the poor people who had trembled under the real guns and bullets before, all went up and kicked a few times, but they still couldn't resolve the anger in their hearts, but they were in a better mood.

No matter how hard his bones were, the man in the tuxedo had to kneel down and beg for mercy in the end, begging them to stop beating, or someone would die.

Lucio raised his hand and asked everyone to stop beating the Viska employees. Everyone unanimously stopped beating the Viska employees and regarded Lucio as the backbone.

"Come on, take them away and go directly to the Viska building to negotiate with them."

With this fiery courage, Lucio and his men came directly to the Viska building, shouting loudly, and their momentum was like a huge wave, flooding the entire Viska building.

Unintentionally, Lucio united people, and this force was not to be underestimated even by Viska, who was as strong as it was.

Finally, under pressure from the public and the mayor who knew the truth, Viska took the initiative to leave Rio de Janeiro, and the cooperation between the two sides ended.

It is better to leave voluntarily than to be driven away, and it sounds more decent.

This is definitely the most failed and humiliating time in the history of Viska Group, all because Lucio stole their sonic equipment.

Now it is almost impossible for them to make another one, because the scientists responsible for the development of sonic equipment are afraid of being punished, so they all slipped away quietly, leaving nothing for Viska, including research data for several years.

Viska left, Rio de Janeiro returned to freedom, and under the rectification of the mayor, it was peaceful and beautiful.

Lucio's leadership ability made him a star and a symbol of positive energy in society overnight. The status of his music in people's hearts has skyrocketed like a rocket. Maybe he was just a local actor, but now the whole world has become his stage.

It was not until he met Overwatch that Lucio knew what he wanted. Use music to bring strength to everyone and use music to drive away all injustice and evil in the world.

Overwatch extended an olive branch to him, and joining them would be his best choice...