Fatty and the other five people did not move at all, watching helplessly as the other party completed the siege, holding arrows and pointing at themselves.

"Mr. Zhuang, how wide is the soundproof barrier?" Fatty asked in a voice that only he could hear.

"Enough!" The master's answer was brief but affirmative.

Everyone relaxed immediately. With their strength, these dozens of soldiers were really not enough to watch! They were afraid that if there was a fight, it would be troublesome if the sound spread out!

"Who are you? What is the so-called official business?" asked a hoarse voice.

At this time, three more people walked out from behind the curtain, and it was a middle-aged man on the left who asked the question.

The fat man took a look and thought, "Hey, I don't recognize the person speaking, but the old man standing in the middle is an acquaintance!"

It was none other than Su Lier's deputy commander, Homulus, one of the military's iron triangle.

Mr. Mai met this guy at the palace dinner.

"Oh! Isn't this Marshal Homulus?! It's been a long time! It's been a long time!" the fat man said first.

"Who are you?" Homulus asked, not expecting that the other party actually knew him.

"Haha! We are from the Suriel Master Branch. I am just a small character, of course you don't recognize me. This is our Captain Jiyard!" the fat man explained with a flattering smile.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing the other party reveal his identity, Homulus hesitated and remained silent for a while.

The other person next to him looked like a military general.

Seeing that the deputy commander didn't speak, the man asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any credentials?"

"Certificate? You, the Suriel Military, have never had any contact with our registered division. If it hadn't been for the invitation from McCann this time, we wouldn't have interfered with your business! Since we are all here for fun, let's share each other's names.

That's it! Why do you want to find out our identities?" Chen Yu said unhappily.

To outsiders, his tone sounded like he didn't want his privacy to be exposed.

Upon hearing this, the general's face changed and he became angry. He was about to yell and curse, but Homulus raised his hand to stop him.

"Last night, there were multiple attacks in Mase City! Many people in our military were injured! Even members of the mediation team were killed! We are investigating the matter. There are some suspicions in Lufang! Since you are here, please speak out

Identity! To avoid misunderstanding!" Homulus said in a deep voice.

"In that case, Xiao Yan'er, show them the documents! Oh! What a disappointment!" Chen Yu ordered, not forgetting to complain.

Luo Yan snorted coldly and took out the fake official document.

I saw him throwing the official document forward, then snapping his fingers, a small whirlwind appeared out of thin air, rolled up the official document and floated towards Homulus and others.

"Beautiful!" The fat man, who had little experience in injection techniques, praised loudly.

Seeing that the whirlwind was already in front of him in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man with the hoarse voice moved.

There was a flash of yellow light all over his body, and he raised his hand and sprinkled a handful of fine sand into the wind.

The fine sand seemed to have no weight, but the whirlwind seemed to be unable to carry it, and it stopped spinning in an instant and disappeared.

The fine sand has gathered into a sand table, holding the document and falling back into the hands of the middle-aged man.

"Holy crap! This move is even more beautiful!" the fat man shouted again.

The middle-aged man ignored the fat man's whining and took the document and looked at it carefully.

"Fake!" the middle-aged man suddenly shouted.

"Damn! Senior brother, you still need to improve your skills! Do your best to avoid hurting anyone!" the fat man said helplessly.

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