When Bill Hawke heard the words from Cen Ze's mouth, his entire face changed dramatically, a sense of crisis surged wildly in his heart. As expected! Damn it!

The Special Operations Department really already knows everything

and they came for this batch of military weapons.

What a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

The faces of the people from the security brigade showed expressions of surprise.

The attack on An Nishang's military weapons was not a secret throughout the Ninth Special Zone. From the beginning, Bode had speculated that the Tasting Commerce Association might be behind it.

But it had nothing to do with him and his security brigade, so he hadn't delved too deeply into it.

Now, hearing Cen Ze's words and connecting everything, Bode suddenly understood something and quickly turned his head to look at Bill Hawke behind him.

It now seemed that Bill Hawke's hurried arrival with the armed personnel from the Commerce Association was to defend that batch of military weapons.

That batch of military weapons was, most likely, hidden in the territory of the sand bandits.

The sand bandits are also the dogs kept by the Tasting Commerce Association, making it clear that they are behind this.

So, the Apocalypse Society did not come to negotiate friendly terms with the sand bandits; damn it, they too might be here for this batch of military weapons!

It all makes sense now.

The Apocalypse Society had already turned the second-in-command of the sand bandits, knowing there was a batch of An Nishang's military weapons here.

Leading their followers here to collaborate with the second-in-command of the sand bandits, aiming to wipe out all the sand bandits, and finally seize the military weapons.

For some reason, the Tasting Commerce Association received the intel and sent people to protect these military weapons.

And they believed the Apocalypse Society intended to cooperate with the sand bandits, eager to act swiftly, they also came here.

As a result, they misunderstood each other with the Tasting Commerce Association, resulting in a great battle.

The commotion from the battle alerted the Apocalypse Society.

The Apocalypse Society originally came for these military weapons, so naturally, they would take action against them.

Everything aligns perfectly.

As for why the Special Operations Department arrived so cleverly at this timing.

Bode also realized, at this moment, that it was the Special Operations Department who was pulling the strings from behind the scenes.

There's no other explanation.

They severely dealt with the Apocalypse Society, the Tasting Commerce Association, and his security brigade, retrieving the weapons without shedding a drop of blood.

Bode laughed, a mocking smile.

He couldn't help but admire the brains of the person who came up with this plan, a perfect chain of traps that made fools of most people present.

They really know how to play the game.

Bode's gaze suddenly turned to Chen Che, his pupils contracting as he carefully examined Chen Che, his intuition telling him that everything happening here was inextricably linked to this man.

An Nishang really knows how to pick men; even a random bedside lover turned out to be a clever treasure.

The security brigade had suffered heavy losses; in the Ninth Special Zone, besides the immovable patrol and reserve teams, Bode had pulled in a large number of personnel.

The security brigade has lost at least half its troops.

With such a significant loss, the security brigade's power, control, and reputation throughout the Ninth Special Zone are bound to decrease by more than half.

How could he possibly contend with An Nishang?

Bode exhaled a turbid breath, looked at An Nishang's exceedingly beautiful face, and said, "Director An, please go ahead, this matter is unrelated to our security brigade. We need to gather our brothers' bodies."

Even though there were only some body parts left on the ground, Bode still couldn't bear to see his brothers lying openly in this damn desert.

Even if it means burial or cremation.

At the very least, he couldn't let his brothers' bodies become food for the wild animals.

Bode was clearly showing weakness, and An Nishang had no intention of resolving things with Bode directly here.

The game of politics isn't played like this; the game between politicians isn't a gang fight.

Gang members might kill each other's bosses to claim territories.

But in politics, it doesn't work that way.

You can undermine your political enemies by other means and succeed politically.

But you can't just send someone to kill your political enemy directly.

If you play it like that, it would be like flipping the table, unless you have absolute means of control, the ability to totally quell all politicians in a political area.

Otherwise, your actions will be seen as a declaration of war by all politicians, and they all will become your political enemies.

...

Seeing Bode's demeanor, Chen Che smiled and finally turned slowly to Bill Hawke.

"May I ask the esteemed name of the Armed Captain from the Tasting Commerce Association?"

Staring at Chen Che before him, Bill Hawke was seething with anger. If not for An Nishang and the many Special Operations Department personnel present, he would have loved nothing more than to kill Chen Che.

He had a feud with Chen Che.

The manager of Ulat from the Tasting Commerce Association, who was killed by Chen Che, was his benefactor.

If not for Ulat's continuous promotion, Bill Hawke might still have been struggling in some mercenary group, not holding the position of Armed Captain of the Commerce Association.

So Bill Hawke truly hated Chen Che.

Yet now, this hatred absolutely couldn't be expressed.

Bill Hawke twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Bill Hawke."

"So, it's Captain Bill. Captain Bill, could you please have your people make way? We need to search this whole sand bandits' fortress; my leader's military weapons are still in there, and we have to get them out."

Chen Che smiled.

Bill Hawke suddenly thought of a phrase.

A smiling tiger!

Originally, the Commerce Association had sent him to protect these military weapons, but now Bill Hawke didn't dare mention anything about the military weapons or dare to obstruct them.

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