For Kucha, every moment that passes in the arena is a kind of suffering.
I can't see my partners, but I can hear their miserable and desperate cries. They are the cries of brothers who have been working together for many years, are close, and trust each other. Every time the sound is heard, a familiar picture flashes in Kucha's mind.
face.
His heart had long been twisted into a ball and bleeding, but he could only force himself to calm down and wait, waiting for an opportunity to pay for himself and his comrades in blood.
Ku Cha knew that he had hit a brick wall this time and had become the scapegoat inexplicably. He was not surprised by this and did not care at all who was the mastermind of the conspiracy and who the target of this conspiracy was.
In this business, whether betraying others or being betrayed by others, it is a normal rule of the game. However, as a senior player of the game, he also has his own principles of conduct. That is, he must give the attacker a fatal blow, regardless of the opponent.
Is it also a chess piece being used?
Therefore, in Kucha's heart, there are only two targets for revenge at this moment, Ulan's official team leader Vera and the head of state Miaze. He must at least win one of them to be able to explain to his teammates.
The screams finally stopped, and Kucha calmed down, waiting for the first opportunity to come.
Vera did not immediately attack the last remaining fighting force of the Juke mercenary group. She led her men to surround Surf, who was in a dazed state.
"What are you going to do?!" Looking at the woman emerging from the mist, the wise man could no longer maintain his usual composure and asked in panic, lowering his voice.
The smell of blood permeating the air, coupled with the cold look in Vera's eyes, gave Sulf enough clues that at this moment, he was no longer an irrelevant spectator, but also a lamb to be slaughtered.
"I have a question, I hope you answer it truthfully!" the woman shouted proudly: "Did you do anything in the fight with Benji's men a few months ago?"
"How is it possible, I..." Sulf was about to defend himself, but was frightened by the other party's strong aura and couldn't continue.
"You only have one chance, think about it before you talk!" Vera reminded leisurely.
Although Sulf himself is an intermediate-level and advanced master of the true realm, at this moment, he has no power to resist in the face of the pressure of women. He trembled all over and stammered: "I, I am indeed ordered to give them
It provides some convenience, but..."
"Your convenience cost my men blood and also brought shame to Ulan! Do you know your guilt?!" Vera asked with a flush on her face and a trembling voice.
"Me," Sulph muttered, his face as pale as paper, "we are not doing this just for money, but also because we received wheat..."
"Hmph! Do you know? The reason why the country is struggling is because of you bastards!" The woman finished the other person's words, and the murderous aura in her eyes burst out uncontrollably.
"Mr. Führer! What does this mean? If Captain Vera doesn't continue to eliminate the enemy, why is he surrounding my staff?" Victor, who was on the main stage, rushed to Miaze's side and asked in a deep voice. Although he couldn't hear the audience
dialogue, but also felt a huge crisis.
"Haha! What are you in a hurry, Mr. Mayor? Captain Vera was humiliated here a few months ago. Now that he encounters a similar scene, he can't help but think of his past. There is also someone who wants to find Mr. Surf to solve his doubts!
Miaze responded coldly without even looking at Victor.
When the mayor heard this, his heart sank. He immediately realized that the head of state who showed his fangs was already preparing evidence to liquidate the Victor family.
Victor's eyes narrowed and he made a decisive decision: "I was very touched by what you just said. Looking back on the past, my family did pay too much attention to its own interests, but ignored the great interests of the country and the nation. However, there is nothing that can be improved by recognizing mistakes.
, if the head of state does not give up, I am willing to serve you in the future, which is also the commitment of Victor's entire family!"
Hearing this, a trace of pride flashed across Miaze's eyes. He softened his tone and said, "The more ambitious the goal, the more support it needs from all parties. It is Ulan's great fortune that the Victor family has such an awareness!"
After hearing this, Victor was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the other party say again: "But I also hope you can understand that many times, lessons cannot be bought with just two or three sentences!"
As the head of state said, he made a gesture to Vera in the field.
Seeing this, the woman had a cold smile on her lips. She asked her subordinates to take out a dossier, showed it in front of Sulf, and ordered: "Press your fingerprints!"
Sulf also wanted to read the contents of the dossier, but was stopped by the other party's sneer. In desperation, he could only press his fingerprints.
This scene was witnessed by everyone present, and the discussion immediately broke out.
"The one who called Kucha belongs to you! This is your chance to atone for your sins, and you might be able to become Ulan's hero because of it! Hahahaha!" Vera put away the file and smiled happily.
"Aren't you asking me to die?" Sulf finally knew the other party's plan and couldn't help shouting.
But before he could finish shouting, he found that he was already standing in front of Kucha.
"Mr. Kucha! We have all fallen into the trap! Now unite Mai Sang's team and follow me to fight out. I know the exit!" Surf shouted while rushing towards Kucha.
Kucha was originally waiting for Vera, but unexpectedly it was Sulf who arrived. He had not heard the previous conversation and was stunned at this moment.
The orange light bloomed, and a gorgeous ball of light followed Sulf's forward steps and headed straight for Kucha's door.
Only then did Kucha realize that he had fallen into the trap, but unfortunately it was already a step too late. The ball of light hit his chest without any fancy, and Kucha let out a groan before he flew out.
Sulf didn't expect that his quick wit would work wonders. His confidence suddenly increased, and he stretched out his body to rush forward and kill Kucha completely.
Mr. Zhitan's body jumped up vigorously, but as soon as he reached mid-air, he seemed to suddenly lose his strength and fell straight down.
Bang! Dust flew into the air, and Surf was thrown horribly. He turned over and tried to get up, but he felt an unprecedented fatigue spreading throughout his body.
"Ah...!" Amidst the hysterical shouting, Mr. Think Tank's body and face withered and shriveled up at a visible speed.
After a while, Surf, who was originally in his prime, had become senile and slumped to the ground. He was breathing out more and taking in less air!
"Exhaustion Technique! What a good method!" Looking at Kucha who slowly stood up and regained his attention, Vera praised sincerely.
"If it weren't for the ban on creating monsters, how could I have died in the hands of a mid-level injection master? Captain Vera, today's game is complicated and confusing, and the outcome has not yet been determined. You might as well take matters into your own hands! Hehe!" Kucha struggled with blood overflowing from his mouth.
After saying that, his eyes darkened and he fell down on his back, losing all breath.
At the same time, Mr. Sulf also breathed his last breath. He never figured out how he fell into Kucha's plot until his death. Alas! The strength of a high-level poison infusion master is really incredible!
"Mr. Sulf sacrificed his life for the country and is a role model for us! Vera, fight quickly!" Miaze shouted in a cold tone.
The audience at the scene didn't know what happened, and heard that the head of state's words were complimentary but in a bad tone, so they commented in low voices and gave out sparse applause.
At this time, Captain Vera, who had received the order, had already led his men and walked towards the Maisan team who were still holding on to the joint protective barrier and still fighting outwards.