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Especially when unbelievable scenes are really born in front of you, and absurdity becomes the norm.

By this time, most of the Prince Company had fallen, and civilian military fighters disguised as refugees were firmly in control, and open fires could be seen everywhere. The airport, hangars and three-oil facility station to the north were completely engulfed in flames, and from a distance it looked like a terrible forest fire. The sound of gunfire and explosions gradually became more and more subdued, and the occasional shooting was just a cleaning of the battlefield. The once mighty Prince Military Company is about to fall on the day of its victory celebrations.

The unmanned fighter has retreated, replaced by a UH72 Lakota helicopter with the side doors open and the gunner in position. Prince has completely lost the ability to compete for air supremacy, and only a few light helicopter gunships are needed for ground suppression.

In the red night of blood and fire, in the hell of wailing and screaming, the main tower of Prince Company suddenly lights up, like a grand festival.

Invading civilian fighters have stormed the villa at the top of the building and broken into Bill's private residence. They stopped fighting and took control of the situation.

The next scene is the strangest and most absurd.

The armed men entered the house and quickly carried their guns behind their backs and began to clear the floor and tidy up the house in Bill's villa.

A V22 Osprey tiltrotor hovered over the edge of the villa with a tail jump door opening to create a passage between the helicopter platform and the cabin. ☆ w'w'w-.-f-q-x's-w'.-c'o-m'heavily armed civilian military personnel are constantly getting in and out of the plane, and a lot of furniture is being brought out of the cabin. The high desks, benches, and podiums are all high-end goods made of wood, neatly stacked on the helipad. More people tidy up in the penthouse of the head wolf Bill, throw out all the furnishings in the central hall, pianos, greenery, and other decorations, and then arrange the things brought by V22, as if they are building a decent kind of venue.

The rooftop luxury villas were soon overshadowed by a solemn atmosphere.

The Princes security team had been suppressed back into the lower central bunker compartment, and the captain was in the surveillance room, observing the strange behavior of the intruders in the villa with a guò camera.

"What could it be." He swallowed. He seemed to have seen such an interior arrangement somewhere, the high platform in front of it was extraordinarily large, followed by the tables on both sides, and behind it were four rows of benches, with an empty seat in between, "This is like a courtroom...... What the hell, those shameless intruders are setting up a courtroom to the. ”

There is no doubt that the high platform at the front is used for the judges and the presiding judge, with the prosecutor and the defender on either side, and the benches at the back are used as probationary and observer seats. As for the middle position, of course, it is the interrogation platform where the trial is held.

Court? What do you mean.

The security captain was bewildered by the actions of the group of intruders.

This ridiculous scene quickly became creepy.

The second V22 Osprey plane did not bring a table and bench, but two teams of personnel quickly ran out of the open tail jump door, wearing the black uniform of the Pan American Entente Autonomous Prefecture, holding an exaggerated semi-automatic spear in their hands and wearing a salute helmet. ☆ Tomato Fiction Network w-w-w-.'f'q-x-s'w-.-c-om moves in unison, running briskly from the V22 cabin to the villa pool.

"Firing squad?" The security captain was taken aback by the footage on the monitor.

He already had the consciousness of martyrdom and decided to put his life on the line to complete the task given by Bill. As a former Navy 6 Squad member, dying in battle is always honorable.

But what do these people mean now, hypocritical courts, polite executioner groups. Do you want to be completely humiliated by them, shot without dignity and redemption, and then thrown into the swimming pool for public display?

The security captain took a deep breath, there was no need to read any further. He had already made up his mind that he would rather rush out and die in the indiscriminate gunfire than let these shameless people judge him. Looking back at the Southern politicians who were hiding in the thick partition door and in the bunker were attending the dinner, they did not know that the court and guillotine had been arranged for them outside.

There were only eleven members of the team with them left, and they were very tired, and they still had to mentally check the amount of equipment and ammunition. The tide is over, and the final question is only who fired the bullet that killed him.

"If you want to save your life, now is a good time to surrender." The security captain looked back.

This sentence stunned the players, and their captain would never say that. Someone leaned over and pointed to the surveillance screen: "What is that doing?" ”

"The court, they're setting up a makeshift court, intending to do justice to their shamelessness. Tomato □ said☆ Net w'w-w-.-f-q'xsw" The captain took out a cigarette, which he used to only take out after victory, "Otherwise, the establishment of a new federation may not be so legitimate." ”

"Judge us? Are those people crazy! It was they who invaded our place, and we will be judged in self-defense. What kind of justice is this. ”

"The procedure is fairly just." The captain lit the cigarette in his pocket that was supposed to be used as a victory celebration, "But don't panic now. I believe that the court is for the big people inside, and I'm afraid we won't have this treatment. It's good that the new government will always leave a way for people like us to survive. Before they finish arranging, go out and surrender at this time, I estimate that there is an eighty percent chance of survival. Stay here, and there will be no life. ”

There was a brief silence inside the bunker.

The current situation was actually expected by everyone, but the fierce battle has not had time to think about it. The captain's words were thrown out, dragging everyone's thoughts into the cruel reality. Loyalty, unyielding, this is the glory of every soldier. But none of them were soldiers, they were all employees of the Prince Company, civilian military personnel. Everyone pulls the trigger for money, whether it's collecting money or killing people, it's all about surviving. Now, the same reason for going out and surrendering on the grounds of survival makes perfect sense and is absolutely innocent.

"Walk the man, leave the gun and the bullet behind. Let me have a few more minutes of addiction. The captain took only one puff of his cigarette, then extinguished the cigarette butt and began his final preparations.

Someone replied, "I'm not going to let this shot leave me." ”

"There's nothing to say, I'll stay."

The team's answers were simple and straightforward, and the others knew that there was nothing to say at such a time. Tomato △ □ ☆ Small △ Says Web w-w'w-.- f'q-x-s'w'.'c'om

"That's good." The security captain threw away his cigarette and stood up, "It's a great honor for me to have this battle with my brothers today. Now prepare. ”

At the central top of the Prince Company, the big war is just around the corner.

Helicopter gunships circling around the perimeter cordoned off all positions against the wall, and civilian gunmen took advantageous positions. Firing squads lined up by the pool, and the main hall of the villa had been completely converted into a courtroom.

Between the villa and the main tower of the Prince Company is a bunker surrounded by heavy reinforced concrete. It was among the leading Southern politicians, businessmen and other guests. Inside the outer passage were twelve members of the security team, all of whom were finally ready.

The people of Tronpu are also ready.

On the Pan American Entente plane at Las Vecas Airport, Tromp held the telephone receiver and listened to the report: all ready.

His brows furrowed, his expression relaxed, and he nodded slowly, "How is Bill?" ”

"Just dragged out. The left forearm was fractured, and his body was fine, and he could not die. "On the other side of the phone is the operative team," he had agreed, and could always state on our request form on the condition that the company employees leave. ”

Tronpu laughed. Thinking that poor little Bill's hands were broken, and it was impossible to make any more waves, he really put his heart at ease: "Good, very good." Take care of him, and after the watch declares, he will be blessed for a long time. I'll consider his request, and I'm about to give him a decent chance, so if that's the case, ask Bill to have his security personnel disarm first. ”

"Yes." In less than a minute, the operation team quickly replied, "He also agreed." ”

"Very well, let's get started." Tronpu laughed, "To end the barbarism, we have to enter the civilization stage next." ”

He hung up and looked out the porthole.

"Prince Company, it's coming to an end."

This sentence came out of Tromp's throat and seemed to turn into some kind of fast-spreading atmosphere. That's what everyone thinks in their hearts, including the twelve security guards who are about to die in the main tower.

Seeing that everyone had been sorted out, the captain said lightly, "Let's shoot a few shots first, and then fight them for another round." Otherwise, they will plant bombs directly next to our wall, which will not cheapen them. ”

The others nodded, ready for a final assault.

The radio suddenly remembered that it was Bill's voice: "All the employees of the Prince Company, including all the armed men who fought for the company, I am Bill Prince. ”

As soon as the security captain stepped forward, he became excited, and the other team members were also excited: "The head wolf is alive!" The wolf is still alive, and we can't lose. ”

Bill's next words shattered their hopes.

"I salute everyone who has done their duty for the company. Now, I would like to give you one last order, please listen carefully. ”

Suddenly, almost everyone in Prince held their breath. In fact, in terms of tone and content, they expected the outcome of the matter, and they were just waiting for the verdict to be announced.

"All personnel of the Prince Company, including civilian personnel, are requested to disarm immediately......"

Hearing this, the security captain was furious. Disappointed, he was so disappointed. This is a naked betrayal. Bill has failed everyone, and his own surname, and Bill has ruined everyone's dignity.

The captain was going to turn off the radio and prepare to charge.

But Bill's next sentence stabbed in like a thunderbolt. Although this sentence did not sound special on the surface, he could hear something unusual about it based on the friendship between the security captain and Bill.

“…… Colleagues at Prince Corporation, please follow the instructions. Bill said, "Trust me, that's how it solves all the problems." Only in this way can we save our ......"

Under the megaphone, the security captain laughed, making the other team members laugh all over their bodies.

He knew that Bill was an unstoppable megalomaniac, and he would have said that this was the only way to save "you". But today is different, Bill deliberately emphasizes "we". There's no doubt that Bill Prince is planning a mega show, and he's always loved it.

The security captain came to the spirit: "Ha, bastard! Almost fooled. Bill's guy is still with us. Sit down, everyone, and there's a good show to watch. ”

The security captain couldn't have foreseen what was going to happen, at least one thing he was wrong: Bill had both of his arms broken and couldn't fly a fighter anymore.