Sergio smiles for the observation of the delegate. He removes his sunglasses and keep them in your pocket.

- Delegate! Do not worry about it! They will not have a chance to dominate me! I guarantee it! By the way... I want all three are no handcuffs!
- Mr. Sergio! I can not allow such a thing is done! Those three fighters are black belt in karate! I will not risk their escape and still putting your life at risk!

Sergio pulls out a paper from his pocket, signed by the Admiral Staff of the Navy and he gives it to the delegate who reads it, grimacing at surprising such documentation.

- I've never seen anything like this! How can anyone be treated this way?
- Delegate! I'm not an ordinary person! And if the guerrillas try to overpower me... and by chance get it... you have the duty and the right to shoot to kill them and to me!
- This is all very strange... but before a military document authorizing lethal force against you and detainees in the event of an escape attempt... I am obliged to accept such nonsense!

Sergio smiled and he asks:

- Where is the torture room?
- There is a torture room...! It interrogation! (looking at the delegate declares S�rgio so unfriendly).
- As you wish...! Where is it?
- At the end of this corridor, turn right at the last room!
- I want total privacy, delegate! No one should enter the place until I ask to open the door.
- Very well, sir Sergio! Just do not kill them here in my precinct! Otherwise I will have many problems after that!

Sergio smiles again and it runs quietly into the room, where he will await the inmates for a "conversation"!
One by one the fighters are brought into the room. Sergio awaits the property and it's sitting in the chairs unique site. When the third guerrilla is brought up there, the door is definitely closed out and the leader of the three guerrillas Sergio stares away and tells him:

- I must admit that you have the courage to be alone with the three of us at the same time. That is crazy or has not the slightest notion of who you are dealing with!
- Why do you say that? (Sergio says as he stands up from his chair).

The three watch that big and strong man now standing. Sergio has at least a foot higher than the highest of the guerrillas who were present.

- We are the FARC and we have many powerful friends! We will not stay long in here! This station will all be detonated and the cops will die if you do not release.

Sergio slowly approaching the three as he speaks.

- You no need to wait for your friends to come here! I promise you today that the three will be out of this station.
- Really? And who are you, then? Lawyer?

Sergio comes very close to them, he smiles and he says:

- No! I work for the Brazilian navy! And I'm here because I want all the information that you have: to which cell you work, future plans, with whom you acquired the drug carrying etc, etc, etc!!

The three smiling mockingly of Sergio, who also smiles. Soon after the big man quickly grabs with his huge hands, the head of two dealers, one right and one left, forcing their skulls head violently against the third man who was right between the other two. The violent impact triple takes three to the ground suffering from great distress. All are now on his stomach and moaning in pain. Sergio crouches together and he orders them quietly

- Start talking about what I want to know! Or you will feel even more pain throughout the body!
- Fuck you, asshole! (one of them says, still on the floor and massaging his own head the enormous pain he is feeling at the moment).

Sergio strikes a strong punch in the kidneys that that cursed! The guy screams and he writhes even more pain on the ground, while the other two get up quickly with the intention of attacking the naval representative to immobilize it. Sergio also rises off the ground and again use both hands to hold the head of the two in the air, impacting against each other again. With pain even stronger goons both return back to the cold ground of the interrogation room.

- I do not have time to waste with you! I want to know everything that you know, or I'll start to hurt them really!

Both are now back on the floor, eyes closed, moving slowly, moaning and with both hands on his head. Sergio grabs one by the throat and he ifts off the ground. The guy hung floats a few inches of soil. At the same time he steps with one foot on the right hand of the one that was dropped.

- Ahhhh! (The guy screams in pain in the hand). It hurts man! Stop!
- Hold on...! Hold on...! (Guerrilla declares, still feeling strong headaches and now hung by the neck). I'll tell you, man...! We are the cell of Coronel Conrado...! We were here to acquire heavy weapons... to fight the ghost that has been killing drug traffickers and guerrillas...! We just want to protect us from that cruel and demonic being...!
- The drug that you brought it, where does it come from?
- From the south of Colombia...! But we have plantations scattered throughout the country...!
- What about the future? Where and who you intend to tackle in the future?
- We're expanding the...! Colombia does not have more operations...! The Americans and the Colombian army in cornering are increasingly... We are slowly carving out a new space in the forests of neighboring countries... There is no stopping our advance...! Very soon we will have self-government and independent... somewhere in the Amazon jungle... On this day we will declare an independent country...!
- What will people be attacked in the future? I wonder what will happen here in Brazil, Colombia and neighboring countries.
- We have no access to everything that is planned in cells Colombian... but I know that Colonel Conrado intends soon attack the new U.S. military base in Colombia... They are now positioning themselves along the border with Brazil... for a joint activity with your country... We can't let them surround you in this way... The colonel wants to eliminate them
- So heavy weapons also serve for this action...! (Sergio comment). I have bad news for you! Your kind is extinct on this continent. And very soon traffickers and guerrillas in South America will be just bad memories of the past of mankind!
- That's impossible...! Our cells act independently and in different locations... You never find us... We will always be working somewhere different...! They'll never catch us...!
- We have an informant infiltrated every cell of you! (Sergio declares). Very soon all the cells will be destroyed from the inside out!

In saying this, Sergio plays the guy hard against the ground! He flexes his knees, clenches fists of both hands and he gives a strong blow to the chest of each of the two fighters. Now the Brazilian huge rises again and walks towards the exit door of the room, when a guerrilla charges him of a promise he made:

- You promised that soon we would be out of this jail!

Sergio stops walking and he turns back! Look directly at him and answers the question:

- Yes! Soon the police will take you to a hospital! And when that happens I will also be there to give them the injections... lethal! As I promised before... you all are about to be extinct... one by one!

The Brazilian beats softly on the exit door that is opened by the police that are out there. When leaving Sergio runs quietly to the front desk and declares the delegate:

- Delegate! I've finished my chat with them! They were very helpful by the way! They are all yours now! Take them to the nearest hospital now here! Thank you!

Sergio is seen, from the bottom up, by a bald man in a suit and tie brown, much smaller than him. The guy just waiting there at the front desk of the police station. The delegate speaks to this new citizen to counter this:

- Come now, Doctor Mu�oz! Their three Colombians await inside the interrogation room.

The lawyer is rapidly moving, concerned about the situation of their clients, following the departure of Sergio huge. Upon entering he notices the scene of abuse to their customers!

- My goodness! What happened to you? This brute was, was not it?

The three are slowly rising from the ground with a lot of pain and sitting on chairs available there. They can barely breathe and when they do there follows a short moan and low tone!
Once outside, Sergio gets into his car, which was parked right in front of the police station. He now makes a connection to Admiral Figueiredo, but without using a phone. Apparently the car has a built-in system of communication:

- Admiral! I Just get the information! Contact them is Colonel Conrado! They really want to form a government of their own within the Amazon rainforest. They are invading the nearby countries of Colombia and soon they attack the American base which is moving along our border...! Yes, sir...! I even told a lie to them, saying that we infiltrated a spy into our every cell of the FARC guerrilla and soon they will all be destroyed...! What...? I did not know we had an undercover agent in the cell of Colonel Conrado...! I'm sorry, sir...! Yes, I know what I do now...! Rest assured, sir...! Once they are admitted quickly... I'll kill them! The information I gave them is not transferred to the FARC...! Yes, sir...! Well...! I'll let you know!

Within the precinct of the guerrillas conversation with the lawyer:

- Our health is not important, doctor...! I need you to tell Colonel Conrado there a spy infiltrated every cell FARC...! It is urgently necessary to discover who they are... before our movement to be wiped from the inside out!
- Is that true? (the lawyer asks). But what about you? I will file a lawsuit against the police for abuse! Will trigger human rights! They always protect traffickers and guerrillas and so I think I'll get exonerate the officer here.
- Wait! More important is to get our immediate transfer of this place...! That guy is huge... very strong, he said that once we were in the hospital... he would us there! E... frankly... I think I broke some ribs here...!
- This is absurd! They will pay dearly for what they did to you!
- I need you to do these two things ASAP, doctor...! Our movement can not be destroyed...! If the Colombian government to win... the people of our country will pay a price too high...! Go on...! Exit this station and turn immediately to Colonel... Ask him to be very careful with new companions!
- Okay! I'll call him now and then I come back here!

In saying that the lawyer leaves the room! It passes by the front desk and he leaves the police station to make your phone call! Outside, on the sidewalk, he calls the colonel:

- Colonel Conrado...? Me, Doctor Mu�oz...!
- I released my men out of jail? (by phone Colonel asks)
- No! I just got here and I still could not release them from prison...

- He's dead, Colonel! Someone hit him with a single shot to the head! He was about to tell you a secret important!
- I know! Apparently he died when he was going to tell me something!

- Yes! I have a bug in the interrogation room! And I heard all that his men talked with the late Mu�oz. I'm calling to inform you that your three men betrayed him! They told all his future plans to the Brazilian Navy man!

- They would not talk easily about these issues. The guy... Navy..., tortured the three, was not it?

- Yes, he tortured them! And from what I hear... the subject is an animal...! The such sailor, Sergio told his men that there are traitors infiltrated every cell FARC! I do not believe it! I think he just wanted to create an uproar among the guerrillas so that they ended thereby killing each other! But anyway, I think it would be good of you to be careful with new partners of their group! It is best to investigate them more... just in case!
In Colombia, Colonel Conrad, on her cell phone satellite, looks around, wondering which of his companions could be a traitor.
He sees Sergeant Peter talking to the eight young people that have been deployed to they fight the ghost of the forest!

Conrado squeezes his eyes, imagining that this man could be a Brazilian agent undercover! But the Spaniard it is so good...! The face of Peter was typically in the region of an Indian...! He was highly praised by the leader of the cartel when Peru had an encounter in the past...! Colonel terminates the connection with the police in Manaus:

- Okay, delegate! You no longer need to free up my three men! They betrayed me! They do not deserve to be released! And not even stay alive! Take them as soon as possible!
- It will not be necessary, Colonel! The Brazilian military ship, the one Sergio, will kill them all when I send them to the nearest hospital! If you want this guy can hold and deliver it to the tray sir!

- No! Hold it! Torture him! Discover all that he knows! Then kill him! I have more important things to do now!
- I hope that after our conversation that you forgive us! We don't want problems with the FARC!
- Okay, delegate! How about you send me the weapons of the army that my men were to get? So we'll call it even!
- I can not help you with that, Colonel! The Brazilian army has repatriated them and are under their power right now!!
- Okay, delegate! But if I need anything... sir, I notice you.

Colonel Conrado off your phone and he continues to watch Peter talking to the younger team guerrillas. He recalls all the conversations he had recently and he begins to doubt the existence of such a ghost. Conrado screams for some of his men calling them to him. Now Sergeant Brazilian infiltrated the cell colonel, is taking a risk even bigger! The invisible boat must return as soon as possible for this region before Peter is dead!

- Esteban! Come up here! (Colonel screams).

By far Peter suspects something and he asks for their young pupils to concentrate and they relaxaxem as if this were a yoga session! Everyone sits on the floor and they close their eyes.

- I want you to focus on anything! (Peter orders the young). Think of empty! Cleanse your mind of any thoughts! Imagine the dark! Look into their minds the night starry sky! Do not think! Do not say anything for the next ten minutes! I will notice when you can talk.

The Sergeant walks around the group and he stops walking behind them. He sits down on a trunk of a felled tree and he pulls from his pocket a pen, apparently normal!

Peter discreetly removes the back of the pen and he put it in his ear. A thin wire connects one piece to another. Across the pen, where the tip to write, opens a small satellite dish flexible. The sergeant pushes the central body of the pen toward this end. Without attracting too much attention from local guerrillas, he points out, with one hand, the system listens discreet and portable, toward the colonel.

Peter keeps everything hidden under the other arm, while he continues looking toward his pupils, who meditate at this time. He begins to hear the conversation unexpectedly guerrilla leader:

- Esteban! Tell me in detail what you actually saw the lands of Maldonado! (Colonel orders).
- You talk about the ghost?
- Yes! Sure! How can you be sure it was actually an appearance?
- Colonel! That was really scary! The ghost walked very fast through the woods, as if running. And then plunged into the river! When he showed up... I felt a chill down your spine! Peter is right! If he decides to attack us... many of us will be dead and not know where the ghost came!
- Why did the ghost would have gone over there...? Just over there...? It seems to me that he wanted you to see him!
- Peter told us that he is recognizing the environment and the people who live here, to decide whom he will kill.

At this moment a loud noise wood breaking happens next there. Leaves not move in the woods and then a strong impact on the ground. Several guerrillas draw their weapons and point in the direction of the noise.

Many speak softly the name: "ghost"! Colonel Conrado, skeptical about the veracity of the existence of such a ghost, he pulls out his gun and he walks alone toward where the strange sound had occurred.

A tension in the air occurs. The group of eight young people who meditated, they now give up to keep doing it. Everyone looks in the direction where the Colonel is addressed. Peter decides to store your gear listening before someone comes and talk to him.

By removing the ear earphone wire is pulled back automatically into the back of the pen body. Sergeant Brazilian now pushes back behind the front part of the pen, the collecting dish which had been formed. The Colonel comes very close to the tall grass which hid an imminent danger and with one hand he quickly departs thin branches.

Here was a piece of dry trunk that had fallen from a nearby tree. Conrado keep your gun and he look toward Peter, seeking him some information about the presence of the ghost there. The sergeant shakes his head, making it clear that he felt nothing about it.

- This ghost story is making us crazy! We are seeing and hearing things that are not! (Cel. comments with Esteban).
- Lord! Is not it better we change the location of our camp farther away from the river? (Esteban suggests).
- No, for now! We are here not long ago and the more we stay away from the river, will be more complicated for us, not only escape, but also transport our resources! Once we complete our next mission will move in here, up the river!

Peter realized that the Colonel is still not quite believing in ghost story, but the scam he created the lands of Maldonado and death of the entire Peruvian cartel began to mess with the heads of the guerrillas. Now it's a matter of time for the fear to install completely! When the boat invisible attack them, guerrilla destroying this cell, the fear is the emotion most common among all members of the FARC. Now the colonel calls another companion for a new secret mission: life does not last long.

- Alvarez! Need you to do something for me!
- Yes, Colonel! What do you need?
- I want you to do some photos of Peter's face, without him knowing it! Then send these photos to your contact at that police station. I wonder who is this Peter! Check his identity in Colombia, Venezuela, Peru and Brazil. If his identity is not confirmed, I end up with the same breed of man.
- Yes, sir! Consider the matter resolved! I'll bring the information as soon as possible.

Now Peter's life runs much danger! If the FARC discover he is Sergeant Brazilian Navy... their plans go down the drain.