The soldiers of the Investigation Bureau have surrendered.
They were dejected and helpless. A [Brawler] that appeared out of nowhere ended all their hopes of victory. They didn’t even know why those [Brawlers] suddenly stopped moving, why [Feather Fan] surrendered imdiately upon being held hostage, and why, after such a difficult battle full of twists and turns, victory in hand, they found themselves on the losing side.
However, they had to lay down their weapons. Hundreds of soldiers dressed in guard uniforms suddenly appeared, causing the Investigation Bureau soldiers to completely give up the thought of resistance.
Bruce also said to surrender, is there still a need for oneself to persist? Moreover, from the start, many were just forced to join this coup because they couldn’t disobey orders.
The Freedom Fighters disguised as guards swiftly seized the weapons of the Investigation Bureau soldiers. Until the main situation was resolved, Bonnie and Jas couldn’t believe what was happening before their eyes.
Fatty drove [Logic] slowly towards [Mika], softly saying: "Bonnie, you did well."
Everyone familiar with this voice was dumbfounded.
"Reinhardt!"
[Mika] quickly disengaged from combat mode with a zipping sound, and as the cha cockpit door opened, Bonnie leapt down: "Reinhardt! How can it be you?" The joy on her face made her look exceptionally beautiful; in an almost desperate situation, the person she trusted the most unexpectedly appeared before her and saved everything!
Such ups and downs are enough for any mature and wise woman to make a mistake.
Fatty almost laughed his bellybutton off. Originally, he just wanted to put [Mika] down directly once he got close, but seeing Bonnie jump out herself, he didn’t bother to be courteous. [Logic] reached out and grabbed Bonnie off the ground like one would pick up a chicken, showing no gentleness whatsoever.
Bonnie let out a gasp of surprise as she was grabbed by the [Brawler] form cha claw.
"Who are you?" Bonnie quickly reacted, realizing that there couldn’t be no Mythical Army beside Reinhardt, only a group of prison guards! Reinhardt wouldn’t make such a move; he absolutely wouldn’t joke in such a tedious manner!
"I’m Reinhardt!" Fatty shalessly enjoyed the mont.
His voice still carried Reinhardt’s unique magnetic tone with the Geese flavor of a small town south of the Morton family. No one could discern that the person sitting in the cha was soone else. Even Bonnie was montarily stunned.
Just when everyone was shocked and bewildered by this sudden change, Fatty adjusted the control lever, [Logic] rudely peeled open [Mika] and, with precise maneuvering, grabbed Jas, who was hiding among the crowd.
Besides Level 9 cha Warrior Reinhardt and several regintal commanders, who in the Gazalin Empire has this skill?
Neither Bonnie nor Jas sustained even a scratch!
"Reinhardt! What are you doing?" Jas couldn’t believe that he, in full view of everyone, got grabbed by a cha’s claw. Moreover, the person piloting this cha was supposed to be Reinhardt!
"Doing what? You actually ask what I’m doing?" Fatty answered with Reinhardt’s voice while bringing the infuriated Jas in front of the cha’s eye, switching the lens back and forth to take close-up pictures and videos from various angles.
Tian Xingjian thought his idea was simple; he just wanted to see clearly if this individual ruling the Gazalin Empire, who brazenly attacked the Leray Federation and dragged him into an unfathomable war, was actually a three-headed and six-ard figure. He took so pictures for morabilia, just in case he needed proof the next ti he bragged.
Whenever he thought of having a Mythical Army commander and the Emperor of the Gazalin Empire in his grip, Fatty felt a trendous sense of achievent mixed with a sudden urge to urinate.
Passively allowing prison guards that had encircled him to disarm him, the Gazalin Soldiers, who were just euphorically excited, fell from heaven to hell. The blow they suffered was even harsher than the rebel troops of the Investigation Bureau! No one could understand what happened between Reinhardt and the Emperor, why he decided to capture Jas.
"Hahaha!" Hearing Fatty’s question, Philip burst into wild laughter! At this mont, he finally lived to see the day!
He slowly walked over to [Brawler]. With a sigh, he raised his head, looked up at Jas struggling in humiliation, and with a venomous sarcastic tone said: "My dear Your Majesty, I’m afraid your brain is completely broken, and you still don’t understand what General Reinhardt wants to do?"
"I originally thought that the only thing you couldn’t imagine was... you would have a day like this!"
Susan was stunned, Bonnie was stunned, and Jas stopped his futile struggle.
Everyone was stunned.
So people keenly realized that the insider information was about to be revealed right before their eyes!
Fatty was sowhat baffled; he didn’t know what kind of madness had taken hold of the guy who had been beside Jas all this ti. However, his innate ability to fish in troubled waters made him wisely choose to remain silent. He wanted to hear what exactly this guy was going to say; movie villains always had a lot of nonsense, and just now Bruce was like this, and this guy who was beside himself with glee now was the sa.
"I’m honored to inform you, my respected, omnipotent, wise, and mighty Your Majesty, you have been abandoned by everyone!" Philip smiled, spreading his arms wide, freely moving about the place of his victory: "Your son abandoned you, I abandoned you, Reinhardt also abandoned you!"
Everyone’s mouths hung open, yet no one could utter a sound; at this mont, each person was shocked!
As if having Reinhardt’s tacit approval, Philip’s voice beca even louder, convinced that this mont belonged to him, no one could stop him from continuing to speak. These words, he had rehearsed countless tis in his heart! With a smile, he fished a signal tracker out of his pants pocket, tossed it in his hand, and laughed: "You have a tal box, and so do I! Unfortunately, mine has the sa function as yours!"
"More unfortunately, General Reinhardt received my ssage and got here a little earlier than your Miracle Army!"
"You’re very angry, aren’t you? Very surprised, aren’t you?" Philip’s smiling face suddenly turned extrely sinister: "When your family betrayed the Nademick Dynasty, you should have thought that you would also have this day! When you took this position from your brother Sidney, you should have known you’d have this day!"
"The Morton family, this dirty and dim-witted monstrosity, should have been completely erased from this world a long ti ago!"
"Feeling desperate, Your Majesty? Think about it, from today the Morton family will beco history! George, by now, should have gone where he should be going, Bruce is about to walk into the grave, Stephen will be the sacrifice upon which General Reinhardt settles the coup and ascends the throne!" Philip grinned: "And you will beco flesh paste in a chanical Hand’s grip! For a warlike monarch, isn’t this the end you have long dread of?"
Listening to Philip’s every word, Bonnie felt her heart gradually sink to the bottom of the sea. Her eyes were fixed on the Brawler’s cockpit, seemingly wanting to see through that single-sided transparent door and see clearly the person inside.
Jas looked as if he had aged ten years, when he was first caught, he still sternly scolded and struggled, though by then he already felt the fear! And now, having stopped struggling, he felt as if all strength had been drained from him.
"Reinhardt, is what he said true?" Jas’s voice was filled with anger and sha, unable to believe he had been betrayed yet again: "Tell ! My son, is what he said true?"
"Son!"
Like a bombshell suddenly exploding, everyone widened their eyes, staring at Jas.
Fatty smirked, responding wasn’t his style at this mont: "Son? I’m your dad, idiot!"
"Even you betrayed !" Jas gazed at the sky, as if discovering sothing particularly interesting, he chuckled softly, then burst into loud laughter: "I thought you’d be the exception in the Morton family, turns out you hid better than everyone, deeper than everyone! Your mother, who betrayed her husband in pursuit of vanity, did pass on sothing to you! Her betrayal genes that made you inherit and expand upon the strongest gene of the Morton family."
"Had I known about today..." Jas stared venomously at the cha cockpit: "Even drunk, I would never have touched her... Hahahaha..."
"Bang!" Fatty, quite unceremoniously, slamd Jas to the ground, abruptly stopping the mad laughter of this emperor.
"Damn it, what a load of crap, not much culture just lots of hot air. Tie them all up!" Fatty recovered his original tone, smugly said: "On behalf of the righteous Leray Federation, I declare you all captured!"
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This Chapter is number 5, it’s not enough I had sothing co up to deal with, and returned ho to cook a al for my dad, wrote at night, I’ll make up the shortage today.
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