Fatty looked at the two singing harmoniously, and his mentality immediately collapsed. One had a backing, and the other had been under him for three years and he didn't even know his real name. How could this be fun?

This is your share, I ordered 15.

With this mentality, the fat man broke the pot and chose to surrender.

After all, for him now, he can survive for a while if he is imprisoned, but if he stays outside, he will really be dead.

With Fatty actively cooperating, what happened next was very simple. Seti and Orlando found a large number of arms hidden under the ring without any effort.

Seeing the large amount of arms accumulated below, Seti and Orlando couldn't help but secretly marvel. With such a large amount of arms, Bailey involved in the case could already be counted in hundreds of millions.

What's more important is that if such a large amount of arms is allowed to flow into the black market, there will inevitably be another bloody storm in the West China Sea, and countless happy families will be ruined by this.

"Fortunately, these arms were not allowed to circulate."

Orlando stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and let out a long breath. He had just contacted the Marines of Branch 83 through the phone bug. Soon a large number of Marines would come to blockade the boxing ring and remove all the weapons.

Speaking of which, if such a large batch of arms fell into his own hands, among other things, he would not have to worry about the supply of weapons for at least three years.

Thinking of this, Orlando turned around and glanced at Seti, who was still wearing a mask. If he hadn't accidentally seen this kid, everything that happened next might not have happened.

With this idea in mind, Orlando's favorability towards Seti increased a bit. While waiting for his men to arrive, he patted Seti and said:

"There are only two of us here now. Can you tell me your real name, and your appearance... Tsk, tsk, you haven't even shown your true face in these three years. You must have expected it.

It’s going to take a day like this.”

Seti had decided to hug Orlando's thigh and follow him around from now on, so naturally he didn't intend to hide it. When he heard Orlando ask this, he took off his mask and said to him:

"My real name is Seti. In fact, I didn't think that far ahead. At first, I just wanted to wear the mask to prevent retaliation. I never thought it would have any effect at this time."

Looking at the ridiculously handsome face under Seti's mask, Orlando's hand holding the cigarette paused, and after a long while he forced himself to pretend to be calm and calm and said:

"What a boy, he's almost half as handsome as I was when I was young!"

Hearing Orlando's extremely shameless remarks, Seti naturally rolled his eyes to the sky.

While the two were talking, a large number of sailors with guns suddenly broke in from outside. They all saluted Orlando, who looked like an ordinary middle-aged uncle, with a standard military salute.

Two more sailors stepped forward and respectfully put on Orlando the navy cloak that can only be worn by officers above the rank of colonel.

Orlando, who was wearing a navy cloak, still showed no official airs of a colonel. He turned back and raised his eyebrows at Seti with some pride and said:

"How is it? This coat is very handsome, isn't it?"

Seti indeed felt that this cloak was very handsome, but he refused to show weakness:

"I think it would look more handsome on me."

The sailor behind Orlando heard Seti's rebellious words. Although he saw that Seti had a good relationship with the colonel, he couldn't help scolding him.

Orlando waved his hand to his opponent, stopped him, then turned around and said meaningfully to Seti:

"Follow me and work hard, maybe you'll even get to wear it."

With the arrival of the navy, Langdon Boxing Stadium was officially sealed, and a large number of arms were brought to the warship in boxes. Seti also packed his luggage and was taken away from Angelo Island by Orlando.

On the way to Navy Branch 83, a sailor sent Seti his navy uniform, a sleeveless side-breasted top, a pair of navy blue trousers, and a white robe with a seagull wrench logo on the left chest.

After comparing the uniform in his hand with that of the sailor, Seti found that his uniform had an extra robe than the other's, so he asked curiously.

Upon hearing Seti's question, the sailor looked at Seti with envy and explained:

"You're really lucky. You just joined the Navy and assisted Colonel Orlando in cracking down on such a major arms smuggling case.

The colonel said, anyway, the notice of meritorious service will be issued within a few days after you arrive at the branch. There is no need to wait until later to prepare, so we directly asked our company commander's robe to be prepared together."

"Commander of the corps..."

Seti thought for a while before realizing that the corps commander should be at the level of corporal, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Above the non-commissioned officers, there are lieutenants, and after the lieutenants, there are captains. After all, I am still a long way from that navy cloak.

Seeing Seti's disappointed look, the sailor was so angry that he raised his voice twice and said dissatisfiedly:

"That's a corps commander. Although he is only the lowest-ranking non-commissioned officer, he is already out of the basic level of a sailor. You have just joined the navy and you have gone directly from a third-class private to a corps commander. This is already the third company.

Is it okay to jump?

Just wait, wait until you get to the branch and let the first-class soldiers who are preparing to evaluate the corps commander know that you have parachuted directly into the position they dream of. There will definitely be a lot of people coming to challenge you."

Hearing the word challenge, Seti's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the sailor and couldn't help but said excitedly:

"Are you telling the truth? There will be a large group of people coming to challenge me? Is there such a good thing?"

Sett is so excited, of course, because of his system. You must know that his system requires you to fight with others to harvest the battle crystallization. If a lot of people come to challenge him next, doesn't it mean that he will soon have something?

Have a large number of battle crystals been recorded?

As soon as he thought of this, Seti couldn't help but feel silly and happy. He was already looking forward to the scene where he would draw a large wave of cards.

Seeing Seti's frantic look, the sailor secretly shook his head.

Being targeted by a group of guys who are ready to push you to the ground and rub you, but you actually think it's a good thing. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

Sure enough, God is fair and has given this guy a good skin, but not a good brain.

Looking at Seti with pity, the sailor put down his uniform and hurried away, fearing that Seti would infect him with the disease.

Sett didn't care about this. It would be better if the sailor left. Seeing that there was no one around, Sett locked the door and immediately summoned his King of Fighters system.

Speaking of which, he just defeated nearly 20 thugs, so he should be able to obtain some battle crystals.

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