Counterfeit Hero

The cursed city of Heidfield, in the night. It comes out with a ** that is as bright as a star. Boundless.

The most noble and powerful group of young people in the Feiyang Republic stood between the starry sky and the sky, looking at the man and two women who got off the silver phantom flying car.

There were no gorgeous lights, no flashes as bright as day, no cheers, and no clouds running in the sky. Everything seemed so ordinary.

Two incredibly beautiful women holding a man's arms like little birds.

Men do not have golden helmets, bright armor, white horses and black robes. Not to mention a face like a crown, eyes like bright stars, and feet stepping on seven-colored clouds.

He looks like a fat man who just got up from a nap and glared at you in confusion. There was nothing worthy of attention in his whole body. However, at the beginning of this night that was destined to be extremely rotten, the most shocking thing was the first words of the fat man.

Who is this psycho?

His eyes were confused, his mouth was half-open, and he looked like a monk who was confused. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to want to put Miller directly into the ambulance and send him away quickly.

With a puff, Jillian laughed first. The tall and plump girl laughed so hard that in the end she simply put her hands on McCarthy's shoulders. Holding her stomach, she kept moaning.

David and others could not help laughing.

It feels like Miller now is like a man who tried his best to record the woman's clothes with sweet words. At the critical moment when he was about to enter the port, a fat man suddenly jumped out and stabbed his white-skinned penis with a stick out of curiosity. butt.

"His name is Miller." Completely ignoring Miller's vicious gaze, Margaret glanced at a few familiar friends calmly, then leaned affectionately on the fat man's arm, with a charming curved mouth and a waxy voice. Vicious to the point of sweetness: "He's a eunuch

"They've arrived?

Hastings was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his feet and his eyes seemed to be closed.

The terrace under the stars is quiet and peaceful.

Old Fari sat next to Hastings, making tea with skillful techniques, and said with a smile: "Yes!"

“I heard that Miller’s grandson also went.

"Hastings took the tea handed over by Old Fari.

Old Fari nodded, and his answer was still simple and straightforward: "Yes, he went."

"Very good." Hastings blew on the hot air from the tea cup and said calmly: "At least that lawless guy doesn't need to make excuses to intensify the conflict.

Old Fali put the teapot in his hand back on the heated base, thought for a while, and finally asked: "Is it too hasty for General Tanaka to start a dispute the day after you come back?"

"He lacks the concept of order and rules. Moreover, he doesn't have much patience." Hastings held the tea cup and looked at the dim woods in the distance in the night: "However, these are actually his advantages. Perhaps, We used to have too many scruples and too much patience.

Old Fari smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, we can slowly divide them. There are still about ten days until the presidential election. I always feel that it is too hasty to do it now.

"We were in a hurry, and our enemies felt that we were in a hurry. If I hadn't been asked for my opinion, I'm afraid that guy would have gone crazy when he saw Bernadotte." Hastings said calmly.

The old man took a sip of tea, put the cup on his knees, and said: "He is the most outstanding military talent I have ever met. He is a geek who has not received formal training and has no theory. accumulation. However, his sense of smell on the battlefield is stronger than anyone else!"

"Instinct?" Old Fari asked in surprise.

"Yes, instinct. A survival instinct." Hastings nodded: "When he finds the most appropriate time." He will do it without hesitation. "

"Do you think now is the time?" Old Fari frowned slightly, "But the current situation in Feiyang is not beneficial to us. Once the major families take action with all their strength, the entire Feiyang will fall apart.

Hastings said: "I had such worries before, but after looking at that guy's background and calling Professor Boswell, do you think he would have the same worries?"

"New space jumping point technology, just rely on this." Old Fali sighed: "I suddenly felt that this fat man's patience is too good

"I wonder what kind of treasure this little bastard is holding in his belly!" Hastings said with a rare hint of anger in his tone: "I gave him a fleet and three armored divisions, and then you and the black Ge, even Margaret and the entire Hastings family were given to him before he revealed some of his trump cards!"

"Haha!" Old Fari laughed.

"I really want to see with my own eyes the world outside this cage." Hastings raised his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If you can live to that day, you will accompany me to go around." "I will." Old Fali looked deeply at the old man he had followed for thirty years and said piously.

"The fat man did the right thing, starting with the young people. Let them see the big stick and taste the sweet dates, so that this mess can be solved cleanly." Hastings closed his eyes, "Call Haig and tell He, my granddaughter and grandson-in-law, is the lifeblood of this family.

I don’t care who they want dead. But if anyone dares to fight back, I will break all his bones! "

Of course Fatty knew who Miller was.

Among the major families in Feiyang, the Miller family ranks second in strength. However, ten years ago, they were just a family with a profound political background. In history, they had produced four Feyant presidents, senior officials above the ministerial level, and countless members of Congress.

In the past decade, the family has been committed to expanding its capabilities in the military.

Decades after Miller's grandfather, General Miller, was suppressed by Hastings, the Miller family finally succeeded in taking the position of commander-in-chief of the Chelsea Military District with the help of their cooperation with Li Fo.

Later, the power of connections that Miller had accumulated over the years began to come into play. Get rid of the Miller family and the Li Fu Group. Already integrated into one, the tribe under Li Fo's command has grown to a quarter of Zhejiang, and is the direct lineage controlled by the Miller family.

Neither Hastings nor Fatty had any hope for the Miller family. There is no possibility of cooperation or compromise. Not to mention the intricate relationship between them and Li Fu, the enmity between Miller and Margaret alone cannot be resolved.

When Francis was assassinated, the conflict between the two sides became irreconcilable. When we get to this point, it's either you die or I live. The Miller family is the first to bear the brunt! .

Fatty was never polite to the guy who hit him at gunpoint.

Especially hearing what this lunatic had said before about blaspheming Margaret made him even more disgusted. Tonight, let's see who gives whom a fucking unforgettable night!

"Do you know him?" The fat man looked confused and shook his head: "It's so pitiful. The eggs are gone and my mind is not clear."

Jillian almost curled up on the floor. McCarthy, David et al. All of them looked strange, their faces red and swollen from holding back.

Even a fool would not believe that the fat man standing next to Margaret did not mean it. But Fatty's acting skills are definitely at the master level. Look at the way he can't twist it, it's absolutely amazing!

Listening to Margaret and Fatty singing, David felt refreshed and happy. The expressions on the faces of Miller and the three guides and three women around him were so sinister that they could squeeze out venom.

A woman in her thirties next to Heinrich couldn't help but snorted coldly: "It's strange that in a small country with few people sitting in a well and looking at the sky, a toad dares to come to Feiyang to cause trouble. It's because he eats soft food and eats hard food. Are you born with a strong waist and don’t know the heights of the world?”

"Vivian. Even if the men in my family eat soft food, they still eat soft food from me." Margaret gave the woman a cold look and scolded: "Based on your status, what qualifications do you have to speak here? Why? Do you understand the rules?"

The face of the woman named Vivian changed. Although she looks extremely beautiful, with the sexy aura of a mature woman all over her body, she looks much more mature than Margaret. However, under Margaret's cold glance, like the maid next to the Queen, she showed a little family spirit.

The Finger family is also a big family in Feiyang.

However, compared to monsters like the six major families, the Finger family is just a small follower. She can be arrogant in front of a fat man from Le Lei, and the family can actually defect to Li Fo's side. However, now that Hastings is not dead, the Finger family cannot bear the wrath of the military god.

If because of her, Margaret was allowed to focus her attention on the Finger family and kill both chickens and monkeys, she could totally imagine her own end.

"Didn't the Leray Federation fall into pieces and surrender to Western York?" A silent Bull, a thin, feminine-looking young man, took a step forward, his thin lips raised an arc of disdain, and then After Vivian finished speaking: "You can't say anything at all?"

As Vivian and Bull spoke up, Miller seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand to signal Bull to stop.

Margaret was Miller's lifeblood. When faced with this woman with a charming smile, he could not help but want to press her down and conquer her. The stronger this desire, the more hurt Margaret made him.

However, he didn't pay attention to the fat man from Le Lei Federation. Even now the bandit army has become famous after several battles. He had the support of Chuckner and Hastings behind him, and even Miller's father and grandfather valued him. However, to Miller, who had always been unscrupulous, he was nothing.

This is Feiyang. He is not afraid of even the Hastings family, let alone a small lieutenant general of a small country. He has ten thousand ways to kill him without leaving his body intact.

Miller, whose expression returned to normal, slowly walked down the steps, squinted his eyes, looked at the fat man up and down, waved his hand gently, and said calmly: "You can get out."

After speaking, he turned to look at Margaret.

"Maggie, I dreamed about you last night." He squinted his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said intoxicatedly: "A very, very erotic dream."

Margaret chuckled softly, her breasts gently rubbing against the fat man's arms. She smiled evilly and glanced at An Lei next to her, while saying with a charming look: "Damn fat man, what were the three of us doing last night?"

"Ears." The fat man licked his lips and swallowed, with a happy and proud look on his face.

An Lei next to her felt a splitting headache and a fever on her face.

Last night, I and the fat man stood in the hospital all night. How could we have done anything before, let alone the three of us together. But Margaret's amorous look, coupled with the fat man's proud smile, can make people imagine a beautiful night scene without saying a word.

Anyone who meets these two devils, Fatty and Margaret, will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Just look at Miller's suddenly stiff face and you will know how much he was stimulated!

Fatty has always believed in adding fuel to the fire and adding insult to injury, and he never tires of it. He tilted his head and looked at Miller, and asked with curiosity and pity: "Did you just have a dream last night?"

Miller stared coldly at the fat man with a pair of snake-like eyes, trying to discern the truth on the fat man's face.

However, whether it was true or false, when he thought of Margaret rolling on the same bed with this fat man like an Aries, an unconcealed murderous intention emerged in his heart.

Although Miller has had countless women in his twenty-nine years of life,... What he wanted most was Margaret.

He once pursued Margaret seriously, and once tried to hinder her with drugs at a banquet. However, it was at that time that he was killed by Margaret in public.

In this ***, Miller is called a mad dog. This is because of his crazy nature. He is extravagant and lustful, has a perverted and twisted personality, and has a strong desire for revenge.

For more than a year, he has been thinking about seizing an opportunity to deal with this witch that he has always wanted to hate and love at the same time. He dreamed that one day Margaret would moan softly under his crotch.

And when he learned that Margaret was back and learned about the party from a secret channel, he Li Xuan arranged manpower to prepare for today

He is not a fool, but a madman. He knew that since Margaret dared to notify the party, she must have taken complete protective measures. The attack on Chuckner had already alerted the enemy, and the Hastings family would never allow the same thing to happen again.

However, he also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Normally, even major families. It is also difficult to keep track of Margaret's whereabouts. It is even more impossible to arrange it calmly. But this time, he had five or six hours to make careful arrangements starting in the afternoon.

Moreover, the Miller family is not the only one who wants to take desperate risks.

Even the Hastings family is the first family in Feiyang. The power controlled by the God of War Hastings is so huge that it is unimaginable. However, the old immortal was already seriously ill and blind. No matter how powerful he is, he cannot openly mobilize it. .

What can be mobilized is only the hidden power of a small number of families.

In this kind of private struggle that is not on the stage, life or death is the only rule. The competition is not about who has the most connections or power, let alone who has more money or more people. Even if you stand on the top of the pyramid, you only have one life. One bullet can often solve all difficult problems.

And if you want to complete everything in a very short period of time, sometimes you only need a small team!

Just be fast enough, bold enough, and precise enough.

Miller has never considered himself a timid person. Although when he was a child, he once made a well-known joke because he was afraid of mice. However, after having a hundred mice caught and boiling them to death with his own hands, Miller forgot about his timidity. .

Today, if there is one person who is most likely to take risks, it is Miller. With Margaret captured, the Hastings family will have no choice but to take advantage of the situation. Publicly and privately, the risk is worth it.

Almost instantly, Miller, whose eyes were red with anger, made up his mind. Even if he dies here tonight, he will not make it easy for these people in front of him!

"In this ***, they call me Mad Dog." Miller smiled solemnly: "I am the eldest son and grandson of the Miller family. I never get what I want."

Miller's face was stretched out in front of the fat man, and the two of them were almost nose to nose.

"I'm not afraid of what others are afraid of. In my eyes, what others are afraid of is nothing! I will definitely do whatever I want to do. I just gave you a chance to get out, but you didn't cherish it."

He raised his head, twisted his neck, and said in a voice that only Fatty and Margaret could hear: "Originally, I wanted to play for a while longer and see what kind of old shark would be unable to hold back tonight. However, it seems that now It's not necessary. After listening to what you just said, I suddenly felt very impulsive.

"What?" He said with a smile: "Do you know how many guns are pointed at your head?"

Seeing the timid expression on the fat man's face, he chuckled: "Perhaps, you will help me when I fuck your woman. If you scream loud enough, I might forgive you."

"Really?" The fat man trembled.

"Really?" As soon as Miller's voice came out, he was slapped by the fat man and suddenly withdrawn from his throat.

The sound of the slap in the silent night was like someone bursting an inflated paper bag. Before anyone could react, the fat man who looked innocent just now punched Miller hard in the face.

The big fist was like a big hammer, hitting Miller's entire face and deforming it. His body leaned back, and the blood on his face was thrown away by the violent blow to his head. Along with the blood, there were several broken teeth!

The fat man had no intention of stopping. He suddenly kicked off the ground, his body was like a rapidly sprinting rhinoceros, and his shoulder hit Miller's chest hard. Miller flew upside down and hit the stone pillar at the door of the nightclub, and several fracture sounds were heard one after another.

Before he could fall to the ground, his neck was grabbed by the fat man, and his whole body was lifted up by the fat man. His face was blue from suffocation, and his legs were kicking wildly in the air.

"Really?" the fat man asked with a ferocious look.

Everything happened too fast, and it wasn't until Miller was pinned to the wall by the fat man like a chicken that his companions and dozens of bodyguards beside him reacted.

"What?"

"stop!"

Buell, Heinrich and others shouted, while the bodyguards rushed towards the fat man.

A series of "clusters" of bullets spattered wisps of dust at the feet of the bodyguards. The heads of the bodyguards who rushed the fastest exploded like watermelons. Red blood and white brains suddenly bloomed in the dark night like several flowers of death.

Everyone stopped suddenly, horrified.

"Does the attack on General Bernadotte and President Francis have anything to do with you?" The fat man put his face close to Miller, whose face was getting darker and darker. "Tell me, if you say it well, I will let you go."

Miller's hands and feet were struggling desperately, and the congestion and suffocation in his brain made him clearly feel that death was coming.

This is not imagination, this is real!

At this moment, even if he was a fool, he knew that the fat man could kill him without hesitation. Even if he is a madman, he knows that as long as he does not answer, his life will be lost here.

His feces and urine were already showing signs of being out of control. For the first time he felt the terror of death.

Taking advantage of the moment when the fat man let go, Miller collapsed instantly and shouted with difficulty in an almost hoarse voice: "It's not me, it's my family."

"very good!"

The fat man nodded, relaxed his hand, and let go of Miller's neck. Then he grabbed his head with both hands and hit him hard!

Miller, who had turned his head in a complete circle, was like a rag doll with his eyes open, falling on the cold ground in the eyes of everyone who was distracted.

The city below Alaska Space City is still bright and bright.

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