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

CHAPTER XXIII
IN ENEMY TERRITORY

CHAPTER II
THE CONCEPT OF THE WAR

CHAPTER XXIV
I, ROBOT

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 XXXIX
ESTABLISHED ORDER

CHAPTER XI
PAST SECRETS

CHAPTER XXXIII
THE PHANTOM ATTACK

The Brazilian president had been invited to spend the weekend on the farm of his friend, who was the chief of staff. They would take the opportunity to discuss various technical issues and the president then decided to accept. Saturday morning he arrives with his official car, a huge black vehicle, which is stretched to turn into a limusine. Following were a military vehicle, a truck winch, which stops nearby. The transport driver and it does not have is one of the new models that drive themselves by an onboard computer and he is guided by satellite. Several motorcycle officers who were in convoy with the president, they also stop nearby.

Ducílio Dutra Oliveira, the chief of staff, he approaches using a knee-long shorts and a polo shirt that is already very worn. The top leader of Brazil itself opens the back door of the limo and he is greeted by a friend:

- Hello, Mr. President! Good morning! (Ducílio want to).
- Hello, my friend! You are already quite comfortable, is not it? (President asks his colleague).
- Yes, President! This is a place to relax and to appease the minds!
- So in this case, I want you to call me by name and not by my title (President declares).
- Okay, my friend...! César! Tell me one thing...! Why did you bring this truck to join you here?
The president, smiling, he turns back and he returns his gaze to his friend:

- It's just a precaution! If the limo jam or break I can continue to travel tow truck!
- [Laughs!] It will not bog down...! You see how far the road is good...?
- It's true! You asked for them to put these stones on the way?

- I? No! It was a longstanding demand of the residents here. After I bought the property the local mayor decided to meet tenants! Laughs!

- Okay! I'll pretend to believe it...! Laughs!

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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- It may not seem like César, but I did nothing to change this situation! Not even I come here a lot! I think the residents argued in my place and when I came back here this week I saw the improvement of the road... César! Why do not you release your entourage. After all, we'll be here for two days! The safety of the condo is huge, because here there are many judges, prosecutors, legislators and big businessmen living.
- You're right, Ducílio! (President said, turning back and giving a thumbs up with one hand to the leader of the police and soon after he gives up soon).

The police understand the message. And they call the bikes and they return to the road where they came from, leaving only the driver in the president's official site. The chief of staff is also a sign to one of his foremen is guide the driver to his presidential quarters. Ducílio now approaching the tow truck to observe it better.

- This is the new model, is not it? (the chief of staff says, running his hand over the surface of the cabin military transport).

- Yes! He runs better than my wife! (President declares).
Both burst out laughing!
- Then he should go very well, because I know that the first lady likes to ride in the car and from what I know never even took a fine, even though he had been a racing driver!
- It's true! She is very careful and perhaps why she has never gotten even a podium! (President declares smiling).
- You always witty, my friend...! This truck as it works, César?
- Why do you ask?
- Nothing too! Just curious!
- Well... it can be controlled via satellite. It has GPS, proximity sensor, parking sensors, video cameras and a computer that runs the vehicle in several ways. It can be both aggressive driving as peaceful and serene. The situation at the moment determines how it will work.
- Hm! Interesting! And he has direct communication with their safety...? I say... for their protection...?

The President looks at him with suspicion at the moment and soon after he answers the question:

- I can not reveal details of my security to anyone... Do not get me wrong...
- Sure...! Sure...! You need not tell me anything...! I understand...!
- My security chief is neurotic, you know? He lives criticizing me!

He filled my ears before I came here! He said this is a very open... which has no security enough for me to be protected..., I can be the target of a murder...! With these bullshit is that all men live in his profession concerned. But if you look closely, you'll see that few presidents have been killed so far! This can have two meanings: either the security chiefs.

- [Laughs!] (Ducílio smiles at the joke of the President). Let's go, my friend! Inside you will not take any shots! I guarantee!
- I hope so! After the final decree that I signed, I'm beginning to think that security chiefs are not as neurotic, after all!

Both smile, addressing the main residence on the farm's chief of staff. Ducílio advantage of the relaxation of the president standing with his gaze lost in the distance and he turns his head back, watching, worried, all around.

The driver presidential, along with the farm foreman, they moved to a secondary residence nearby. Suddenly and strangely, the tow truck, it scales laterally. Something strange happened there, but there was nothing and nobody around him. Was it the wind? A defect in the onboard computer? Every place around the main house is now deserted, quiet, isolated from the world! Brands round huge paws begin to appear, sinking the grass where they are trodden! They first appeared along the side of the tow truck and they walk slowly toward the window of the residence where the President is. Looking from the outside, one can see the two friends talking in there.

Inside the residence of the President appreciates the works of art available, famous paintings and sculptures priceless!

- You have good taste, Ducílio!
- To have good taste must earn well, César! My investment of a lifetime gave me achieve everything I have in life!
- Are you sking me a raise, my friend? (President asks).
- I? No, sir! I'm happy with what I own and what I get!
- Relax, Ducílio! I'm just messing with you!
- I know! I know! Shall we sit? You want something to drink? A wine...? Beer...?
- A wine please! (President says, sitting in comfortable armchair wide room).

The chief of staff goes to a corner of the room and he enters a password on a small panel and a portion of the wall slides laterally, exposing a cellar with the best wines of the house. He selects one and he serves in two cups that were there in the cellar too.

- So cool...! A winery with password...! Why? Are you afraid that your employees come from the best house wine...?
Ducílio looks for President and he nods while he answes the question!

- Well, César! It is difficult for us to find reliable people today! You see the case of the minister of finance...! As reliable... and behind... he stole public money!
- Thank you! (The Chairman thanked the glass of wine which he had just received from the hands of Ducílio). Actually, my friend! Not yet been confirmed whether he colluded or just incompetent!

President César positions the glass of wine which he had received from a friend on the arm of the chair, while he talks. A laser reddish color, very subtle, analyzes the content of the wine glass. It is the window from the outside, and it is rapidly turned off. The president soon after drinking the wine, savoring it!

- Yes, President! It seems that his decree will help you discover all corrupt, conniving and incompetent call on your government...! Do you really think it was necessary to deploy a solution as radical as this...? I mean...! Use a cyber adviser working to politicians... it seems that this is a way to destroy all political alliances that you won in his first term!

- [Laughs!] The technology has evolved greatly in recent times, Ducílio! Militaries around the world are investing heavily in new techniques and technologies...! Here in Brazil we have these new supercomputers we produce confidential. And they made it possible that we could do unthinkable things even twenty years ago. Androids, serving as avatars of supercomputers, they can now replace people in any professional level. The era of just irreplaceable! The age of corrupt will reach the end too soon. Human life will be better very soon. The application of the tax will be exactly where it needs to be done. I think that much money will be left after that. And we will be able to recover the nature, end poverty, solve the problem of public health and lead to all the people of Brazil the best living conditions worthy!

- You've always been a dreamer, Celso! Since college days, when we studied together.
- It's true! You are right! I always thought a day like this would come.
- This dream was that made you sign such a decree?
- Actually... no...! I should not mention this to anyone... because there is no evidence...! But I think I can tell you...!
- Of course, César! We've known for longer than you or me its my wife! You can trust me!
- I received a list of unexpected names... linking various national leaders to the summit of the FARC in Colombia!

The expression Ducílio, who sits in the chair next to and taking the wine, it changes! He shows concern that:

- Really, César? And who is this list?
- It's best you do not know anything about it yet! As I said before... I have no proof and no one can confirm that such names. Actually I was a leader of the FARC and I confessed under torture. As you already know, the information under torture are naturally discarded as evidence, and this invalidates any amount of such a list. But what amazed me is knowing that important names of people who long they have been performing public life in this country, can be involved! It is very sad it all!
- It's true...! But... what you intend to do now? I mean...! Knowing all this...! How do you get to sit next to people with a past like that...?

Roger Barcellos
as President of Brazil

The president gets serious... he looks deep into his friend's eyes and he replies:

- You know me long ago, Ducílio! You know I've never been a political person. I've always been a little extreme when it comes to criminals, murderers and corrupt...! Things from the time of my youth...!
- Yes, I know! Actually... I'll confess something...! I never thought you'd be a good politician, César! He lacked graces for the post...! A balancing act I never realized you...! Excuse my frankness, sir ...!
- It's okay to tell me...! It is the truth...! But... the time has passed! And we're all getting older...! I learned to hide my feelings and repress them...! Actually... I've become what I always hated in others: I became a politician...! And very good, actually, you know...? Right now... I'm taking this delicious wine quietly and I'm happy here beside you... even though his name is part of that... list!

Ducílio lowers his eyebrows, he stops drinking wine and he looks to the president, surprised the information:

- List? What list are you talking about...? Ahhh...! Are you saying that my name was on the list of politicians linked to the FARC?!?! Really?!?! You're right, César, you do not have to believe passionately precipitated this list...! Imagine...? I, on the guerrilla...? I never went to visit Colombia, Bolivia or any other country that is exporting drugs...!
- It's true! I checked the itinerary of life of all listed! You never visit these countries in your life! But that does not mean you do not have relations with them...! The communication and globalization have brought everything to the backyard of our homes! Everything that is done in the world is available and very close to us! All that is good and what is bad too!

The chief of staff continues calmly drinking his wine, but it is serious and worried.

- You can not be serious, president! You know me too well! You know my moral integrity!
- Yes, I know! And it is towards this that I'm here to ask you something.
- Ask what you want! If you want, I release all my private accounts, along with accounts of my wife and children so that they are analyzed by their cyber adviser.

President takes another sip of wine and he smiles slightly.

- It is very efficient! Every day I am amazed at the anticipation of this supercomputer. The ACMPR works twenty-four hours a day doing several things at once. And because of that, I discovered a huge network from inappropriate connections. Are huge amounts of money out and they come into our country every day, which they were added... could bring all the people of the African continent straight to the first world and nonstop! It's a lot of money, Ducílio! But our cyber adviser did not stop there. He also began to examine the accounts in tax havens and there he found his name on them and a fortune almost incalculable in its name!

The chief of staff now shows astonishment at the information from the president of the republic. Outside a small armed group of four people, with their faces covered, all wearing green uniforms to blend with the natural forest farm. They are approaching stealthily from the house where the president is. The six paw prints round, which stopped outside the front room window, now move a rotation of one hundred and eighty degrees to eue them they are positioned facing the approach of that group attack.

- Really, César? Gosh! Someone is using my name to it... Who will? (Ducílio asks with wide eyes).

The President looks at him with an air of disregard! And immediately the chief of staff asks you for it!

- No...! You can not be thinking that this is my money...? Someone is using my name to do it...! If your advisor robot is so efficient, it must have realized that my heritage is compatible with what I get! Not lavish money and not have properties to confirm that.
- It's true! We already know all this! There is no plug it in any way to the FARC. The list does not prove! The money in Switzerland was never moved! Its assets in Brazil is consistent with what you get! Nothing leads us to believe that you are involved in illegal things.
- What good friend recognizes this...
- But... still... there is something that intrigues me...!
- Really, César? And what would it be?
- Why is your name always appears in all kinds of lists of corruption?
- Do not you see, César ...? This is intriguing opposition...! They know I'm honest and they always try to get involved in scandals and shenanigans! Like you, I never get involved directly with people unashamedly ethical and moral. I'll talk to my accountant to withdraw this money in my name in Switzerland and distribute it to charities and Non Governmental Organizations! So the real owner will lose the stolen money and I'll be doing a good thing with this amount.
- You know you can not do that, Ducílio!
- Why not? It's a dirty money! Let's do something good with it!
- If you withdraw that amount, my friend, will be confirmed in the eyes of the law, it is yours!
- If it were mine, I never distribute such amount so! Why would someone steal millions to distribute it to the poor and needy.
- The first thing to do with that money is to repatriate him to Brazilian public coffers. The second thing is to know who deposited it in his name abroad! The third is you renounce your office today...!

Outside the men approach a bit more and one climbs a tree and he begins to take aim against the window, where the six legs are positioned. From the top the shooter and his rifle long distance can clearly see the head of the president who is sitting in the chair talking to his friend.

- What!?! Resign?!?! (Ducílio asks indignantly). For someone being honest, For someone being honest would do something wrong?
- Why this is the right thing to do! Who is not guilty would not accept having his name smeared for something he did not do ...!
- This is one more reason for me not to leave the office! I'll use the state apparatus to find the culprits who want to throw my name in the mud...! But... you do not believe in my innocence, does not it?
- I did not come here to judge you! But yeah... alert you...! The political and fiscal tightening is closing, my friend! Very soon there will not be anyone working with dirty past the Brazilian government. But this time... many dangers await those who are honest in this country. The powerful do not deliver the bone without growl, bark or attack people who threaten us. A cornered beast is much more dangerous!
- César! You should not have raised this rug! The dirt under it may be bigger than you are imagining! All the economic-financial system may collapse before so many public processes. The clues raised will walk towards the pool and they may involve several countries and the international community will not like that they have been discovered...
- What are you talking about, Ducílio? You know something I do not know?
- No! I do not know anything! I'm just extrapolating and predicting that honest people like you and me, we were not able to survive the end of it all.

The solutions they need to survive because they will show who are the real destroyers of Brazilian capitalism. If we die so... then it will have been in favor of a better world!

- You are wrong, César! If it happens that I'm imagining the world to be totally contaminated var. The world's problems are not true. All conflicts, wars and crises in one form or another, are generated only to benefit someone or small groups political and financial. You know that! You have direct access to the leaders of all countries! I doubt that at meetings of state you never noticed that the world is just a game of interests! Nobody is really interested in helping the poor or improve people's lives! People who articulated such things... they do it because they will benefit in some way in the future.
- I realized this hard truth about what you're saying! I know that very well! I've got presidents, from countries that are considered evolved. They made me proposals to bribe me to sell their products more expensive house. Probably they received and they also accepted bribes from companies that are involved in these contracts. The world is rotten, my friend! But after my decree... many of these things will not go unpunished.
- Sir! If you mess with the wrong people... Brazil could become the "ball-in-time". We'll get some retaliation and these will take us to hell on earth. We can be the next Africa in poverty, hunger and wars!
- Calm down, Ducílio! Do what I'm asking! Resigns his office and we will together find the culprits! I can not do that, sir! This bone I can not let go!
- I'm sorry, then! I do not see how to protect you from it all, because we do not know who are the real culprits! But they... yes, they will throw you in the mud...!

Suddenly a shot is fired, but it does not reach the window and did not hit the president. The bullet is something solid and invisible at the place that prevented it arrived at its destination. The shooter is confused about what happened and he prepares for a retry. While he is doing the sights, a new shot is fired! But this time he is shot and he falls dead from tree. The invisible thing hit him full!

The other group members are already closer to home now, and they realize that his colleague had been shot in the back and killed. They prepare for a confrontation, without even knowing against whom! Suddenly one of them is more hit and this also falls dead. The other two are humbled and they run to escape the shooting. Each one goes one way and they surround the house. The invisible thing starts walking rapidly to the right, toward one of the two men who hid there. This man, who is hiding, he stands to get the funds but he is grabbed from behind and he was lifted into the air. Your body is flung away and he drops like a stone simple: totally inert and lifeless!

The other man approaches the window where someone had tried to kill the president. He quickly makes the gun, but something massive attacks him, pinning him to the ground. The man screams desperate, because he does not know what is happening. His weapon is lying beside her, and now it floats in the air and the pipe is bent in midair.

The president and chief of staff come out there, they want to know the reason of such a man is screaming and they realize that he is now with the gun still folded in half at his side. The president wants to approach to closely evaluate the problem, but he is prevented by his friend:

- Do not go, sir! There are dead men everywhere. They came here to kill you!
- Rest assured! My soldier has solved the situation! (President responds and it rids the hands of his friend and runs near the gunman wounded near the living room window).
- Soldier? That soldier? (Ducílio is confused by the situation, and he asks).

The president comes close to man, which is nearly fainted. He bends down, grabbing the shooter by the collar of the neck, and he lifts it slightly off the ground. The guy moans in pain while being confronted by the President:

- Who sent you here? They are broken!
- Who sent you here? (President of the Republic asks angrily, shaking it).
- I will not say the name! (the shooter informs). Get off me! It hurts a lot!
- Tell me who is the head of this attack? I want to know or else my soldier will break all your bones until you decide to confess!
- I do not know, sir! They hired us to make this service anonymously! I never saw the person who paid for everything in advance and in cash!

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President releases the subject, throwing him forcefully back into the ground.

- Damn! There is a government that is acting in parallel to my! (President declares, turning now to Ducílio). But no one can destroy order quw was established by me! My decree will reach them all and in the end we will see who will laugh last.

Ducílio looks scared for his friend, wondering how it all might end. Plots, blackmail, corruption, tax evasion, contracts with guerrillas and drug traffickers and political interests. Everything is now in play! Everyone's life is at risk, both the good as the bad politicians.

In two days the public avatars will be inducted as advisors to accompany each minister who is now in power. The hope is that it is gradually reducing corruption and diversion of public funds from the executive. The men's parallel power do not like it, but there's no avoiding the advancement of the future! The world has changed and it will change even more!

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