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Chapter 71 Each other's cards

Chapter 71: Each other's trump card

"Stop, I'll admit it!" The fat man sat on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, waving his hands repeatedly. His left eye circle was black, and his slightly swollen mouth blew a breath from time to time, and his face and body were covered with black green and footprints.

Fari and Hege stared at the fat man panting, their chests tumbled sharply. After a fight with the fat man, their bodies were so tired that they cramped, and they felt like they were having a fierce fight with a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Although there were fewer scars on their bodies, not all of them were lost. Everyone was at least twice punched by the fat man and kicked him. He could feel pain even if he took a breath.

This fat man is simply a monster! You know, the two strongest fighting people in Feiyang Republic gathered in this study, but they needed to join forces to defeat him. If you tell me, let the aces of the two-headed Eagle troops he taught, I'm afraid they would think that this was an April Fool's Day joke!

The upside down study room was quiet for a moment, except for the crisp sound of Hastings turning the pages, there was only a breath of breath left.

With a bang, the fat man looked at Hastings in horror, but saw the old man throwing the book in his hand onto the desk, taking off his glasses, and looking at him expressionlessly.

"Get up!" Hastings said.

"Can't get up!" The fat man howled, loosened his hands, and lay down on the floor with his back, like a big belly frog with asthma.

Fari and Heg looked at each other, and the expression on their faces was so weird. Even Hastings' calm face showed a hint of helplessness.

If you lock this fat man in the study and beat him up, maybe he can teach this lawless and completely ignore the rules the toughest lesson.

However, although Fari and Heg were already exhausted, the effect did not seem to be very good.

This fat man is so rough that he is so thick that he is crazy.

"Tell me the matter," Hastings didn't bother to pay attention to the fat man, gently pushed the wheelchair to the heavy bookcase, and put the book back, saying, "You have known both Fari and Heg. They used to be my assistant, but from today on, they will be your assistant."

"Is it a beating me for a meeting?" The fat man turned over on the ground, laying down, pressing his face against the floor like a pug, and continued to breathe.

"Don't be too superstitious about your own power." Hastings closed the door of the bookcase, turned his wheelchair and looked at the fat man. "Sometimes, relying too much on your own power will make you lose yourself in the hallucinations of the sense of power. You can defeat one of them, but facing both of them at the same time, you will have to be beaten."

"Where do you think of who you are facing!" The fat man said unconvincedly, "You can try it with two people."

"No need to replace people," Hastings's hand turned into a black energy pistol, aiming it at the fat man: "Maybe, you can try it again."

The fat man jumped up and raised his hand quickly. He had been trained by Milan for many years, and he had developed an instinct for this threat. His surrender was extremely straightforward and neat.

"Be careful of getting out of fire!" he shouted with grief and anger.

"Hag!" Hastings said.

Without saying a word, Hege punched the fat man in the face. The fat man fell to the ground.

Hastings handed the pistol to the slutty Fari, and said lightly: "There is no energy box."

"Okay!" The fat man touched his itchy skin, feeling that he was entangled with the old guy, and he would sooner or later be played to death. He got up from the ground alone, shook hands with Hege and Fari, and a bruised face suddenly burst out with a sunny smile and said, "Welcome to join the bandit army!"

Hege and Fari looked at each other, and each reached out to hold the fat man with his hands, with wide and powerful palms.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time. After the laughter, when Fari and Heg turned their heads and looked at Hastings, tears faintly appeared in their eyes.

"This is my last trump card." Hastings' deep eyes met the fat man's gaze and said calmly: "Fari has followed me for thirty years and knows every general of Feiyang. Hag is the commander of the Phantom Legion, and all the undisclosed forces of the Hastings family are in his hands."

He turned his head and looked out the window.

In the sunny and green horse farm, several ponies full of energy were walking freely in the white wooden fence, chasing each other, gnawing and playing.

Margaret and Anlee stood by the fence, chatting while feeding the horse carrots.

On the hillside on the other side, several second-generation members of the Hastings family were sitting in leisure chairs with bandit mecha soldiers drinking tea and chatting. The younger Carly and Grey held their chins and watched a bandit army rampant mecha to provide combat guidance to the guard mecha.

"Remember our conversation on the spacecraft?" Hastings's voice slowly rang in the quiet study.

The fat man *** the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything. To him, Hastings's guesses were simply incredible. If that was true, then this war between mankind would be essentially a tragedy.

He hated such conspiracies from the bottom of his heart.

"My body does not allow me to continue fighting with them anymore. Being able to participate in this battle in the Southeast Star Domain is already a kind love of God. However, there are some things I must understand before leaving!"

Hastings's thin body was bathed in the sunshine penetrated through the window.

Although his body was extremely weak, for some reason, looking at the old man's back, the fat man still felt that he was so tall, like a mountain that he could never climb over.

The person who really dominates this world is Hastings and a person like Hamilton. Compared to them, I have always been a soldier.

For all the people of Fei League, these unparalleled heroes are the real saviors!

"Farry will arrange a series of meetings and activities for you from tomorrow." Hastings turned around, "Conquer them and let them understand your strength. This is related to the ownership of the Allied forces gathered in Alexa, and it is also the first battle between you and him."

"As for the presidential election, Margaret and Hager will help you to make sure the presidential palace is not in the hands of some people who will cause disaster to the country," Hastings said.

His eyes focused on the ceiling: "I must admit that he was the only one who could win this war before you and your bandits appeared.

I gave him too many opportunities. But this time, I hope you don't give him any more opportunities. At least until we get the truth, the power of this country cannot fall into his hands!"

"Actually......" The fat man noticed that when Li Fo mentioned several times, the old man used "him" instead of calling him directly. He sighed and said, "If you want to stop him, it will be easier than me."

"This is your business." Hastings shook his head, wanted to say something, and finally closed his mouth again. He just turned his head and looked out the window quietly, waved his hands at Fatty and Fariheg, and signaled them to leave.

"Hurry up and keep my time alive."

Gently closing the door for Hastings, Old Farry and Heg led the fat man out of the building.

"Does Li Fo look like the marshal from thirty years ago?" Old Fari suddenly spoke as he walked to the corner of the silent corridor.

The fat man paused and turned to look at Lao Fali, but found that the old man who was hunched over but could still beat him up and looked straight ahead.

Lao Fari said to himself: "When the marshal allowed Feiyang to enter the war in advance, causing Feiyang to suffer many seemingly unnecessary losses, what would they think if the people and the soldiers discovered that the marshal had denied his former self again?"

"They would think that the marshal is an old fool!" A sarcastic smile appeared on Lao Fari's face. He slowly turned around and looked at the fat man: "But the most important thing is not this!"

"What is it?" The fat man sighed long and looked back at the study room at the other end of the dark brown corridor.

Even though the door was closed, the fat man seemed to be able to see Hastings's thin back beside the windowsill of the study. As the patron saint of this country, he was making decisions that were not in line with the interests of this country on the surface. In the warm sunshine, the loneliness and struggle he hid and the pressure he endured were fully visible.

"What is even more difficult for the marshal is..." Fari said slowly, "Although people all over the world think that he is suppressing Li Fo, in his heart, Li Fo was once his best student. He originally thought that after Li Fo truly understood, he would take over his mantle, but unexpectedly, Li Fo was on another road, going further and further!"

Fari clenched his fists: "The Marshal has told me his suspicion. If that is true, even if I sacrifice my life, I will send the bastard to hell with my own hands!"

"Old Fari!" The fat man suddenly turned around and shouted.

Old Fari and Heg stopped, turned their heads and looked at the fat man quietly.

"You don't need to work hard. Maybe you should really understand the bandit army and understand our future." The fat man took out a folder from his pocket and stuffed it into Fari's hand: "Look! Let that old guy see it too!"

The fat man *** his blue face, put on his coat, turned around and strode out of the corridor, and merged into the golden sunshine.

Fari and Hege watched the fat man's back, opened the folder in confusion and started it.

The file homepage is a document called New Space Jump Technology, followed by a series of documents such as Bandit Warship Technology, Bandit Army Combat Power Evaluation, Mars Logistics, etc....

After a while, the eyes of the two men were already wide open. They looked at each other in disbelief. Suddenly, Old Farri screamed and ran towards Hastings' study.

At this moment, his body was so agile that even Hege could not catch up with him.

Fari burst into Hastings' office with a laugh, just like the day he walked into Hastings' office with the trepidation and excitement of a young man.
Chapter completed!
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