INVISIBLE BOAT - NUCLEAR MISSION - VOL. II
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INTRODUCTION
CHAPTER I
LIVING IN JAIL

CHAPTER XI
PAST SECRETS

CHAPTER XXIII
IN ENEMY TERRITORY

CHAPTER II
THE CONCEPT OF THE WAR

CHAPTER XXIV
I, ROBOT

Sergeant Peter was outside the residence of his friend Maldonado. He now enters the house and he will take a bath. He goes into his room, and, taking the bag of clean clothes that he uses, he goes to the friend's room where there is only one bathroom with shower. But Maldonado was just in the bath at the time.

- Ohh! Compadre! Once you're done, I'll take a shower! (Peter yells to his friend, next to his door because the compadre can not hear you very well because of the noise of the water from the shower).

Peter then moves away from the bathroom door! He goes through the side of the bed room and before leaving he quickly sees a thick blue folder at the bottom of the believed-mute. Sergeant Brazilian can not resist and he was curious about the interior of the room for him to know what was inside! Peter looks back toward the bathroom and he heard the shower still connected. Then he sits on the bed of his friend, he bends down and picks up a slightly thick paste. He removes the external snap and he opens it carefully to check the contents. The Brazilian, curious, starts flipping through the extensive documentation and among them he finds a photo of compadre dressed in military uniform! Then he finds a letter of merit from the Venezuelan army, congratulating him for special services rendered by a secret group of military operations against the FARC. The date of this document was prior to the death of his wife. A new document said that Maldonado was retired for psychological difficulties in continuing their function. At this time Peter heard the sound of a gun cocking behind him! Sergeant Brazilian slowly turns his head back, eyes wide with worry when he sees his friend at the bathroom door with such a weapon in the hands pointed in his direction!

- Why are you messing with my stuff, Peter?
- Ahhh! I... don't resist the temptation to know him a little better and ... I discovered that you are someone more important than you seem to be ...!
- You should not have done that, Peter! I have always had high regard for you ... but now I can not let you leave here with this information!
- Are you saying you will kill a friend because he found out about his past?
- As I said before ... you should not have messed with my stuff! Now I have to act in a way that I did not want!

Peter closes the folder again and it replaces the elastic to close it.

- Compadre! You do not need to kill me because you think I am who you think I am!
- What do you mean, Peter (Maldonado asks, still pointing the gun toward the friend).
- I am Sergeant Brazilian Navy and I came here to destroy the FARC.

Maldonado squeezes his eyes suspicious of the veracity of the information and the friendand he asks him:

- Do you think I'll believe this story? One man against an army of traffickers, guerrillas cruel and merciless?
- Maldonado! I am not alone in this endeavor! I and a small group of Navy of Brazil, supported by the President of our country, we intend to ban the drug trade of this continent. We will eliminate all drug traffickers and guerrillas until the next drug dealers, which may eventually, they realize that this type of business will not compensate more in South America.

- I still don't believe that a country involved in this way against guerrillas and drug traffickers.

- You remember the ghost that broke the cartel Peruvian? I was the only one who survived because I steel the team! What this ghost is actually a robot controlled by invisible our team based in Brasilia! Everything is being done in secrecy so that people believe that there is a ghost, avenger in this forest.

CHAPTER III
INVADING THE SECRET BASE

CHAPTER XXV
TRAPS IN TAEDONG

CHAPTER IV
THE MEETING FOR THE WAR

CHAPTER XXVI
HUNTING AND HUNTER

CHAPTER V
INFILTRATING FARC

CHAPTER XXVII
THE GHOAST RETURN

CHAPTER VI
FLYING

CHAPTER XXVIII
IN THE WEB OF THE ENEMY

CHAPTER VII
THE WAY TO HELL

CHAPTER XXIX
NATIONAL CHAIN

CHAPTER VIII
BACK TO THE NAVAL HOME

CHAPTER XXX
CONSPIRACY

CHAPTER IX
PAST MEMORIES

CHAPTER XXXI
A WALK IN HELL

CHAPTER X
FRATERNIZING

CHAPTER XXXII
ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

CHAPTER XI
PAST SECRETS

CHAPTER XXXIII
THE PHANTOM ATTACK

CHAPTER XII
ON THE HIGH SEAS

CHAPTER XXXIV
INVASION AND EVASION

CHAPTER XIII
BACK TO HELL

CHAPTER XXXV
FRIENDLY FIRE

CHAPTER XIV
FLYING OVER PANAMA

CHAPTER XXXVI
CYBERNETIC POWER

CHAPTER XV
FARC AT BRAZIL

CHAPTER XXXVII
DIVINE HOLOCAUST

CHAPTER XVI
TRAVELLING PACIFIC OCEAN

CHAPTER XXXVIII
SPRAYING

CHAPTER XVII
THE MESSENGER OF DEATH

CHAPTER XXXIX
ESTABLISHED ORDER

CHAPTER XVIII
VIOLENT PACIFIC OCEAN

CHAPTER XL
THE RETURN OF THE SOLDIER

CHAPTER XIX
THE ATTACK OF THE ARMY

CHAPTER XLI
NEWS FROM THE FRONT

CHAPTER XX
INVADING NORTH KOREA

CHAPTER XLII
THE LAST CAMP

CHAPTER XXI
AMERICAN BASE IN BRAZIL

CHAPTER XLIII
PHANTOM EMPLOYEE

CHAPTER XXII
LOST IN THE FOREST

CHARACTERS OF
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- This can't be true! There is no such thing as invisibility! This is bullshit!
- Compadre! I joined this team because I lost my son to drugs. I decided to take revenge of every dealer I could. The Navy knew of my past and my problems against traffickers and they offered me the chance to be part of team. They needed someone with enough courage to infiltrate cartels between these murderers! I was the right person! They gave me training for a year. Today I fight many types of martial arts! I can survive for months alone in the midst of any forest! And I am an expert in all types of weapons known! Hardly anyone can kill me without it die with me! But in your case I would not react because you are my friend, my friend and now I know it's a professional colleague.

Maldonado is unsure whether or not he believes his friend, which could be making this whole story with the intention of it not being killed at that time.

- Put that gun, friend! (Peter requests). And tell me your story! I think we can come together to end them all! My mission is quite lonely and would be good I can share my adventures with someone like you!

The Venezuelan think a bit about it and he decides to tell part of his story.

- I was in the army for many years! I always distinguished myself by my natural abilities to survive and my ability to hit almost always on target. even without take aim! The bigwigs realized this and they invited me to be part of a special force and the secret to eliminate FARC members. But after several missions I started having psychological problems! I could not stop killing! It gave me much pleasure! The dome of the army was very pleased with my performance, even it being a little distorted and somewhat cruel. In my last mission I had to eliminate the only leader who had been visiting family, because he did not want to be part of the family guerrilla! I stayed many days hiding some distance from the house. I knew the routine full of them. I even grown quite fond the children and wife will this guy!

One day he showed up and he snuck in the house. I braced myself and I waited until he came out again. My gun was ready to hit it at any time. He left! and, looking around, he kissed his wife eos children! That's when I snapped. The aim was perfect, but the boy jumped on his lap at the time I shot. I killed the child. The guy went crazy and he did not like it, but instead of trying to kill me, he played the son was in his lap on the floor and he took another lap to use it as a shield. I redid the gun in order not to err again, but it was very difficult queas things went right. I messed up again, killing his second son. The wife, terrified, clung to the first dead son, who was thrown to the ground. When she saw that his second was also dead, she broke up her husband. She grabbed the second gun that was in his waist to kill him. She seemed possessed by a terrible hatred for that. The subject had no doubts. With gun in hand he shot at woman's head and he tried again to hide behind it, holding it upright with dificuldade.Naquele moment hatred rose in my head. I redid the gun and I shot without stopping at the dead body of the woman who served him as a shield. I managed to hit his arm holding her around the waist. When he let go, I could finally hit him in various parts of the body. But I did not kill him quickly. I aimed the arms, shoulders, legs, stomach, liver and pancreas. After he was on the ground, moaning in pain much and unable to shoot, I approached slowly! I enjoyed all the screaming he took pain! I swore, and kicking him, I took a few punches in different parts of the body. I castrated him with a bullet, and after an hour, watching him suffer much, I killed him with a shot to the jugular. I stood still while waiting to make sure he would not survive! After that day, the summit did not like what I had done. They blamed me for the death of the family and it was reported on for several days in my country. They never found out who it was that did it. The Colombian press blamed the army, but they also did not know about my military group to exterminate the guerrillas-traffickers. Officially the group no longer exists, but I'm not so sure about that. They retired me! They forgot me! They abandoned me! I came to this world in order to live life in a more isolated. Gradually my wife, who was a psychologist, she was able to recover and I finally got better. When I met you I was healed! Before she died, she had asked me I remember everything she taught me. She told me not to avenge them. It was hard was too hard! But I did it! Now you blew it! You should not have discovered the details of my past! I can not let you tell this to the guerrillas.

- My friend! I can prove that I am the person who I say be! Before coming here I hid a cell phone in the woods. It is a device for military use that just puts me in touch with my secret base in Brasilia. It does not dial to other numbers! It has a digital recognition, just turn on my digital device! So only I can use it. It is waterproof and it is the identification of the Brazilian navy!
- If such a thing actually exists, and how you're telling me, then I will believe you.
- So let's now up there, my friend! I really need to tell my superiors that I have made contact with the guerrilla cell.
- Please keep this stuff back where you found it! Do not make any sudden movements or unexpected for me, but I'll have to kill him!
- Do not worry about it, buddy! (Peter states). More than anyone, I do not wish that nothing goes wrong between us. I want you to know that I am very happy to know that I can trust you more going forward.I confess that I've always been a little afraid to tell you more about me, because you're an informant of FARC.Mas when I discovered in the past that the information I went over to them were not very correct, I began to rely more on you. When I see this folder, I thought it would be important to know I enjoy it better. I never meant to cause any harm.
- Let's talk about it after I confirm what you're saying!

Maldonado pointing with the other hand the exit door of the room so that Peter get ahead. But he continues to use the gun cocked against his friend, so when he declares:

- After you, Peter!

Both slowly out of the house, toward the boat owner's home, which is moored nearby! The two are sailing toward the border of Brazil, to the place where Peter says that there is a military phone hidden in the woods. Maldonado seems to want to believe what your friend is saying, but it does not lessen its own safety. The gun is always pointed at him. In a few minutes they both get to a place where the Brazilian points. The boat motor stops slowly along the edge, when Peter falls and he volunteers to tie the vehicle in a nearby tree. Maldonado down carefully boat always apntando your weapon for military friend. Both begin to walk through the woods to a large tree and specific.

- It's here! I buried beside this tree! I'll dig to show you.

He begins to use his hands pulling the leaves, then it looks in the clay plastic bag where the cell. Peter takes celuilar slowly in order not to scare the friend out, what does not trust him. The Brazilian opens the bag where there is a hermetic box and he opens it carefully. Maldonado clears the gun so he would not be surprised! Peter opens the box and it shows the amgo equipment Olive, for military use. Peter stands up and the bottom of the equipment is a metallic sticker with the logo of the Brazilian Navy. Once again he rotates the device and it presents the system identifier of the digital friend!

- This machine has the system speaker? (Maldonado asks, still a little suspicious).
- Yes! But before calling I need to put the battery back. Can I?

Maldonado confirmed so with a slight nod. Peter turns to the airtight box which slowly removes one of the two batteries available for the equipment, and extra one. He resets and he turns the radio transmitter! When he presses the button he declares the access code:

- Mission ghost ... Sergeant Pedro!

A few seconds later Maldonado and Brazilian receive the response:

- Hello, Sergeant! How are things in Colombia? We were worried! You took too long to return the call!
- All is well! I could not before contact. I got in touch with the FARC and I've talked with their leader, Colonel Conrado, but they still did not accept me as a member of the cell.
- Do you think this will work? Our vessel is in international mission and soon we will not support it in the region. You need to wait!
- Okay, sir! I do not know when they will call me! I'll wrap them as much as possible and when I can I'll be in touch again!
- Very well, sergeant! We still do not know how everything will happen in the mission of the vessel. The thing is a bit ugly there!
- Sir! I got an ally in the region here! He is someone special that I knew before, and I recently discovered that he is retired Special Forces Colombian military.
- Sergeant! Take care! His work is confidential and you should not expose yourself to people who don't know enough! Your work must remain lonely!

Peter smiled at his friend Maldonado and he keeps talking to his superior in Brasilia:

- You can rest assured, sir! I will fulfill my mission here and I'll open the door to the time we're done with the FARC.
- Anything else you need, Sergeant?
- No! You have helped me a lot! Thank you! And good luck to our colleagues in the international mission.
- Over and out!

Peter is turning the equipment off and he will taking the battery to keep it charged for longer.
At this time the FARC guerrilla appears smiling and armed, which always visit Maldonado in your home:

- Okay, Maldonado! I had doubts if you would be a person that we could trust. But now, you are pointing the gun at this guy, I see that I should never even have trusted you. Now you declare that you belong to the Brazilian Army ... and I'm starting to realize that we can give you a greater participation in the future within our organization.

The guerrilla comes quite close to Peter Maldonado while still pointing the gun toward the friend!

- And now, fake drug dealer ... and last survivor of the cartel Peruvian ..., the time has come to its end! (the dealer says, pointing his gun directly at the head of the Brazilian sergeant).

At the moment Maldonado shoots first, killing the dealer, which still falls on the side arm, looking toward the Venezuelan and without understanding why so much violence against him! The guy dies right there under the eyes of two friends.

- So, my friend ... I think we're still friends ... is not it?

Maldonado put the gun down, he desengatilha it by putting it back in the waist when he comments:

- I did not like this guy! But ... in the face of everything I saw and I heard ... I am forced to admit that his story seems to be true!
- Just for you to trust in me once ... I'll introduce you to my portfolio military.

Peter opens a small side pocket inside the box, where he had taken military communication equipment that he just used. From there he takes a personal identity and he delivers it to Maldonado, who catches it with care and he confirms to be your friend a Brazilian military!

- I'll give you credit for it! (Maldonado states). But I'm not believing that there is an invisible robot which looks more like a ghost and that it kills drug dealers.

Peter smiles! He takes back the identity of the hands of his friend! He keeps everything in airtight box again! He wraps it with the plastic bag! And he buries all in the same place where he had removed the material.

- Can you believe, my friend! (Peter states). I do not know if I can show it to you personally some day, but the result of his coming here will make clear that he really exists and that the figure of a ghost become legendary throughout South America traffickers and guerrillas have afraid to opt for this kind of "profession" in the future.

- If you're right, Peter, I will thank you so much for having known him!
- Do you want to join me in this mission? Retirement or left you somewhat loose? (Peter asks, smiling at his friend).
- Once you learn to kill someone in several ways ... you can't forget these techniques more!
- So ... in this case ... well ... welcome aboard, matey! (Peter says, getting up from where he was near the tree, offering his hand to greet him).

Maldonado smiled and he repeats the gesture friend, accepting the invitation and back to friendship. The two greet!

- Let's play this guy useless body into the river. At least the fish will have some use for it!
Both carry him to the river and throw him there near the shore. The boat dealer is untied from the tree and left for the current carry him away. Both are taken away forever.
- Pedro! Let's go back to my house! (Maldonado requests). In this region we can not leave a house empty long! There is danger of an invasion.
- Then let's go! I had an idea that I am using against traffickers and I want to share it with you! I'll tell you the way.

Both come in small motorized boat Maldonado and they return to his house. Peter talks about what he proposed to traffickers who should not use their weapons against the ghost and they still stay on the waterfront mentally asking for the ghost returned to the place from which it came. Maldonado remains silent during the journey just wondering how this would work. When they reached the river, where the property of the Venezuelan is, they anchor the boat at the pier site and Maldonado talks about what he heard from the friend during the boat trip:

- I don't know, Peter! I find it hard that they accept your proposal! They are not such fools as well!!
- How so?

- See the story of the ghost killer traffickers as it quickly spread! Pretty soon everyone will be counting things they did not even happen! Note the issue of aliens! After the incident that happened in New Mexico, when he was told that an alien spacecraft was captured by the U.S. military, now thousands of people see UFOs and ETs everywhere in the world! Human beings like to create parallel worlds and he begins to believe them! Many today believe that since the old religions have nothing to do with God! Crazy stories and nonsensical were created just to help control the masses of people of the time. See the legends! Everyone knows they are legends! Yet many believe that perssoas sacis, mermaids and supernatural beings exist!

- I don't know to what extent this way of thinking is valid! (Maldonado says, skeptical).
- And you, my friend? You will not believe this ghost before I tell you the truth?
- Somehow I believed! Suspecting a bit, but I was inclined to think that something unusual had happened!
- It is this question that I'm betting that the FARC will tend to believe me, because human beings can not escape the attraction is in a story!! (Peter states).
- And now? What do you think the fighters do when they realize that their contact did not return?
- I think they will send someone else to retrace the steps that you killed! Maybe they will find that the ghost is already here?

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- You are very optimistic, Peter! I do not think they will fall so easily lie in this story.
- I think they will be deceived ... yes! My biggest concern is saving people and kidnapped children. They are in the war zone and will not be easy to protect them during the shootings!
- How will you help them?
- I still do not know! I have to think ... and if required... improvise! But this in the meantime we need to create a way for dealers believe that the ghost exists!
- And how will you make it right?
- Let's improvise! As I said before: it's very easy to create an illusion for those who easily believe in such things.
- And what do we do?
- We will return to your home. I go to prepare a surprise for the FARC!

Maldonado looks at him without understanding what it means! Peter smiled at the look of disbelief that his friend showed.

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