In a room on one floor of the subterranean headquarters of the Supreme Joint Council, a councillor was lying on a couch looking at a routine document, he looked pot-bellied, with a fat and wrinkled face, the loose fat made his face look slightly sagging, and the natural curls of his head that could no longer be curled made him look very untidy.

There was a knock on the door, and he put down his papers, but a moment later the door was kicked open, and before he could say please come in, people kept coming in through the door.

"Peter Pan, you're arrested on suspicion of a crime." A guard walked up to the councillor in handcuffs and spoke sternly, and behind him stood five soldiers with pistols in their hands and the muzzle of the gun pointed at the councillor.

The councillor looked up at the guard in front of him, then tilted his head with an expression of what can you do, pointed to the ring badge on his clothes, and then slowly got up with his hands behind his back and walked to the guard.

"Yes, who gave you the right to break into me? I'm an intelligence observer appointed by the Supreme Joint Council, and you're just a pawn, and you can't control my police. The councillor looked proud, his power was above the people in front of him, and it was true that under normal circumstances, there was no way for a police officer to deal with a person in such a high position.

The two sides stared, obviously the councillor looked more arrogant, he looked like an ant, but the expression of the guard in front of him did not change, he still looked at him with a serious face, and the soldier behind the guard was still holding a gun at him, and he had no intention of stopping.

A moment later, another man walked in, it was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, he was very thin and tall, his hair was naturally curly, but it was already white, he was wearing large-framed short-sighted glasses, and the councillor instantly lost his momentum when he saw him.

"Peter Pan, you are really the scum of the Supreme United Council, and you have done such unconscionable things." The middle-aged man walked up to the councillor and said angrily, holding a voice recorder in his hand and casually throwing it in front of the councilor's coffee table.

Of course, the congressman knew him, and this middle-aged man was one of the five speakers of the Supreme United Council, so of course he had the right to arrest him, but at this time the councillor still had a fluke mentality, and he sat back on the sofa with a limp, and he only prayed that the speaker knew as little as possible.

However, the speaker casually turned on the voice recorder on the coffee table, activated the playback function, and threw it back to the coffee table again, the speaker's eyes were contemptuous, as if he was looking at a scum, it was a very terrifying look.

The recorder rang and began to make a sound, and it was a male voice that the councillor immediately heard as his own, and a moment later another male voice appeared, which he also recognized, it was one of his subordinates, Reis.

The recording was long, ten minutes long, and the conversation was always a topic, weapons captured from Starstripe Base in Philadelphia in the hands of John's forces of the North American Resistance Division.

The councillor wanted to get the equipment too much, but he heard that others were also interested in it, so he came up with the idea of forging the disciplinary documents, and he asked Ress to do it, with the clear meaning, to get rid of John and Jack and take the exoskeleton armor and weapons away.

If that's all there is to it, then his sin won't alarm the Speaker, and what he's going to do is even more out of line, telling Rhys that if he can't get John and Jack, then these exoskeletons will be divided among others, and if he can't get them, then no one can think of it.

So Reth practiced Second Lieutenant Chris, who was also in other branches of the Resistance in North America, according to his intentions, and instructed him to do it, which he thought was done seamlessly, but he only thought that he never expected John's Resistance to win the army of starstripe bearers who were coming to encircle them head-on.

John's side of the matter soon spread to the Supreme Joint Council, but the news was strictly blocked, only a few people knew, and happened to be known by Rise, because Rose is Peter Pan's perennial subordinate, he knows Peter Pan very well, he knows Peter Pan very well, he knows that if the news is known by Peter Pan at this time, he himself will be killed, and finally all the charges will fall on his head, so the first time he knew the news, he found the councillor to turn himself in.

Because of his perennial dealings with Peter Pan, Reth also kept a hand, he didn't want to be killed by Peter Pan, he secretly recorded the conversation with Peter Pan, and his exposure and prosecution were successful, he knew that he was not the mastermind, he was just the messenger, he knew that he was not guilty of death, but Peter Pan was not necessarily.

"Speaker, you let me go, I'm also confused for a while, it's all Rise, yes, it's all him, and I also listened to his nonsense to do such a thing." Peter Pan fell to his knees, and his tone became trembling.

The speaker waved his hand, signaled the guards beside him to handcuff him, and took him down, a moment later, Peter Pan was handcuffed and dragged out of the room, the speaker's expression was still uneasy, he didn't know how many such people existed in the Supreme United Council, they were not only moths, but also a ** that would explode at any time, he needed to clean up all such people in the Supreme United Council.