"What?"

"In this case, you should be punished by heaven!"

"Tsk..." Seeing Raybeer returned to normal, although the purpose of seeing the old man's face collapsed has been achieved, it would be meaningless to return to normal.

The three of them are just employees, so I'm embarrassed to make excessive demands, otherwise I'd rather...

"Well... Is this a great success in the old man's battle?" Shirley Lu hugged Yian's left hand, pressing Yian's arm in a certain part, and on the other side, Sharon also made the same move. Unfortunately, it was just a holographic projection, with no texture...

"Hey...you know I have a wife..."

"Anyway, there are 4, not one less~"

Raybeer was silent for two seconds, handed the document to the adjutant, took off the gloves in his right hand, took out the ancestral m1911, and threw the gloves to Yian.

Yian took the glove with a puzzled look on his face.

"Ian Vasti! Duel!" Then Rabier was pulled tightly by several adjutants.

"Admiral!! World Peace World Peace!!"

"Admiral!! The overall situation is the most important thing!!"
Chapter completed!