Counterfeit Hero

There were dark circles under his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were somewhat swollen and he took a breath from time to time. There were bird blue and footprints everywhere on his face and body.

Fari and Haig stared at the fat man panting, their chests rising and falling rapidly. After the fight with the fat man, my body was cramped with fatigue. It felt like I had a fierce fight with a humanoid Tyrannosaurus rex.

Although the scars on their bodies seemed to be less, they were not all without losses. Everyone was punched and kicked at least twice by the fat man. You can feel the pain even when you take a breath.

This fat man is simply a monster! You know, the two strongest fighters in Feiyang Republic are gathered in this study, but they need to join forces to defeat him. If he told it to the aces of the Double-Headed Eagle Troop he taught, they would probably think it was an April Fool's Day joke! In the earth-shaking study, there was silence for a while, except for the crisp sound of Hastings turning the pages of the book. , there was only a gasp.

With a bang, the fat man looked at Hastings in horror, only to see the old man throw the book in his hand on the desk, take off his glasses, and look at him expressionlessly.

"Get up!" said Hastings.

"Don't get up!" The fat man howled, loosened his grip, and lay down on the floor with his arms stretched out, like a pot-bellied frog suffering from asthma.

Fari and Haig looked at each other, the expressions on their faces as weird as they were. Even Hastingsin's calm face showed a hint of helplessness.

Locking the fat man in the study and giving him a good beating may be the toughest lesson he can give to this lawless guy who completely ignores the rules. However, even though Fali and Haig are already exhausted, the effect doesn't seem to be very good. good"

This navel is so rough and thick that it makes people crazy.

"Let's talk business." Hasting Jin didn't bother to pay attention to the fat man. He gently pushed the wheelchair to the heavy bookcase and put the book back while saying: "You already know Fali and Haig. They used to be My assistant, but from today on, I will be your assistant.”

"The greeting gift is to beat me up?" The fat man turned over on the ground, lying on his stomach, pressing his face to the floor like a pug and continuing to pant.

"Don't be too superstitious about your own power." Hastings closed the bookcase door, turned the wheelchair, looked at the fat man and said, "Sometimes, relying too much on your own power will make you get lost in the illusion of power. You You can defeat one of them, but if you face both of them at the same time, you will get beaten.

"It depends on who you are facing!" Fatty said unconvinced, "Try it with two people.

"There is no need to change people." Hastings conjured up a dark energy pistol like a magic trick and pointed it at the fat man: "Maybe you can try it again."

The fat man jumped up and raised his hands quickly. After being trained by Milan for many years, he has developed an instinct for this kind of threat. The surrender was unusually crisp and clean.

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

"Haig!" said Hastings.

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

Hastings handed the pistol to Farley, who looked gloomy, and said calmly, "No fold energy box."

"Okay!" The fat man touched his itchy face, feeling that if he was struggling with this problem with the old guy, he would be tortured to death sooner or later. He got up from the ground naked, shook hands with Haig and Fali, and with a bruised and swollen face, suddenly burst into a sunny smile and said, "Welcome to join the bandit army!"

Haig and Fali looked at each other, and each reached out to shake the fat man's hand, their palms broad and strong.

The three looked at each other and laughed at the same time. After the laughter, when Fari and Haig turned their heads to look at Hastings, there were tears in their eyes.

"This is my last trump card." Hastings met the fat man's gaze with his deep eyes and said calmly, "Fari has been following me for thirty years and knows every general in Feiyang. Haig is the legion of the Phantom Legion. Chief, all the undisclosed power of the Hastings family is in his hands.

He turned his head and looked out the window.

In the sunny and green horse farm, several foreign ponies full of endless energy are walking freely inside the white wooden fence, chasing each other, nibbling and playing.

Margaret and An Lei were standing by the fence, chatting and feeding carrots to the horses.

On the hillside on the other side, several second-generation members of the Hastings family were sitting on leisure chairs with the mecha warriors of the bandit army, drinking tea and chatting. The younger Carly and Gray were holding their chins. , watched helplessly as a gangster mecha was giving combat guidance to the guard mecha.

"Remember our conversation on the spaceship?" Hastings's voice slowly sounded in the silent study.

The fat man rubbed the corners of his mouth and said nothing. To him, Hastings's speculations were simply unbelievable. If that is really the case, then this human war is, in essence, a tragedy.

He hated such conspiracy from the bottom of his heart.

"My body does not allow me to fight with them anymore. It is God's love to have the opportunity to participate in this battle in the Southeast Star Territory. However, there are some things that I must understand before leaving!"

Hastings Jin's thin body was bathed in the sunlight coming in 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.

The people who really dominate this world are figures like Hastings and Hamilton. Compared with them, I have always been a small soldier.

For all the people of the Fei League, these unparalleled heroes are the real saviors. "Starting from tomorrow, Fari will arrange a series of meetings and activities for you." Hastings turned around, "Conquer them. Let them understand your strength, which is related to the ownership of the allied forces currently assembled in Al-Aqsa, and is also the first battle between you and him."

"As for the presidential election, Margaret and Haig will assist you to ensure that the Presidential Palace does not fall into the hands of someone who will bring disaster to this country." Hastings said.

His eyes were focused on the ceiling: "I must admit that before you and your bandit army appeared, he was the only person who could win this war.

I gave him too many chances. But this time, I hope you don't give him any chance.

At least until we get the truth, the power of this country cannot fall into his hands!".

"Actually..." Fatty noticed that when he mentioned Li Fu several times, the old man always used "him" instead of calling him by his first name. He sighed and said, "If you want to stop him, it will be easier than me."

"This is your business." Hastings shook his head and wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth again. He just looked away and looked out the window quietly, waving to Fatty and Farehage, signaling them to leave.

"Hurry up. While I'm still alive."

After gently closing the door for Hastings, Old Fari and Haig led the fat man out of the building.

"Does Li Fu look very much like the marshal thirty years ago?" When he walked to the corner of the silent corridor, Old Fari suddenly said.

The fat man paused and turned to look at Old Fali, only to find that the old man, who was stooped but could still beat himself to the point of rolling on the ground, was looking straight ahead.

Old Fari said to himself: "When the marshal allowed Feiyang to fully enter the war in advance, causing Feiyang to suffer many seemingly unnecessary losses, if the people and soldiers discovered that the marshal had denied the previous What will they think about themselves?”

"They will think the marshal is an old fool!" A sarcastic smile appeared on Old 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 let out a long sigh and looked back at the study at the other end of the dark brown corridor.

Even if the door was closed, Fatty seemed to be able to see Hastings's thin back by the window sill of the study. As the patron saint of this country, he is making decisions that are not in the interests of this country on the surface. In the warm sunshine, his hidden loneliness, struggle, and pressure are clearly visible.

"For the marshal, what's more difficult is..." Fali walked towards the sunshine at the end of the aisle and said slowly, "Although people all over the world think that he suppressed Li Fo, in his heart, Li Fo once Is his best student. He originally thought that after Li Fu truly understood, he would take over his mantle, but unexpectedly, Li Fu was walking further and further on another path!"

Fali clenched his fists: "The marshal has told me his suspicions. If that is true, even if I risk my life, I will personally send that bastard to hell!"

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

Old Fari and Haig stopped, turned around, and looked at the fat man quietly.

"You don't need to go all out. 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 Fali's hand: "Have a look! Let the old man know more about it too." Guys look at it!”

The fat man rubbed his bruised face, put on his coat, turned around and strode out of the corridor, blending into the golden sunshine.

Fari and Haig looked at Fatty's back, opened the folder in confusion, and started it.

What appeared on the front page of the document was a document called New Space Jump Technology, followed by a series of documents such as Bandit Ship Technology, Bandit Army Combat Effectiveness Assessment, Mars Logistics, etc." "After a moment, the eyes of the two people opened. , already wide open. They looked at each other in disbelief. Suddenly, Old Fari yelled and ran towards Hastings' study.

At this moment, his body was so strong. Not even Haig could follow in his footsteps.

Fari laughed and burst into Hastings' office, just like the day he walked into Hastings' office thirty years ago with the anxiety and excitement of a young man.

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