Chapter 1637 - 80: Wild Night Second Movement (Part 2)

Chapter 1637: Chapter 80: Wild Night Second Movement (Part 2)

Hei Ge sat in the Flying Car, watching the successive car accidents and ships crashing onto the highway ahead, a cold smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

From the first second he was stuck in traffic, he knew it was the work of that snake, Hecker.

The guards of various families are constantly under surveillance. The Hastings family monitors others, and they themselves are no exception. Especially such large-scale mobilizations are as conspicuous as a flock of startled white egrets on a calm lake.

From the moment he received the task, Hei Ge never considered hiding the whereabouts of the main force. Sending small units to quickly clear out the snipers placed by Miller was already sufficient. Without deploying the Phantom Corps, relying on the family’s guards to confront several major families was not a good idea.

However, if the future Clan Leader and his twenty Mechas are added... Hei Ge sneered, he really wanted to see Hecker’s gloomy face and what expression it would have at that time.

He leisurely flipped open the electronic folder in his hand and reviewed the steps of the action plan once more.

The plan was devised by Fatty and Margaret together. Thinking of how his new master and Margaret were laughing and chatting while formulating the plan made Hei Ge smile bitterly and feel somewhat dejected. Compared to these two geniuses, he felt like a fool who only knew how to read dead books!

Starting a war at this moment is already earth-shattering enough, but who would have thought that Fatty and Margaret, once they started, would prepare to overturn these families completely!

Not only did they personally act as bait, but they also used him as bait. All he had to do was stay on the periphery, allowing the already irrational families to throw their forces into the meat grinder in the Central District.

Then......

"Sir," the assistant in the front row of the Flying Car removed his earphones, turned around, and reported, "Night Hawk reports that the enemy has already launched a full-scale attack. Their main forces have concentrated in the Central District. Our sniper points have been lost, with 15 dead and 23 wounded. The others have already retreated."

"Understood." Hei Ge looked out the window at the burning ship on the broken highway bridge and sighed softly.

Neither Barbara’s Beverly Guard nor the warriors nurtured by the Miller family are easy to deal with. Several families attacking simultaneously means that even the Hastings family cannot retreat completely unscathed.

"Plus, we just received news," the assistant seemed a bit perplexed, hesitating before reporting, "Friedrich’s car has already entered the road leading to the Devil’s Paradise Nightclub. It looks like he’s going there personally."

"Friedrich?" Hei Ge was suddenly startled. He couldn’t understand why that important figure, who was always by Barbara’s side and almost second only to her, would personally come forward at this time.

What is Barbara trying to do?

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Flaischer climbed into the carriage and settled into the soft seat. The smell of blood on him caused Friedrich to frown.

"Can’t you be a bit more refined?" Friedrich lightly tapped his cane.

The young man with brown hair opened the refrigerator of his own accord and poured himself a drink, his eyes devoid of emotion, seemingly devoid of any light, filled with a sinister dead-air.

Friedrich shook his head, wondering why Barbara liked this nephew of hers so much. Perhaps, it was Flaischer’s passion for gore and nearly death-like coldness that attracted her.

He wondered how many people Flaischer had killed with his knife this time. He had an inexplicable obsession with letting life slip away at the tip of a blade.

His ruthlessness and bloodiness made him the person other families were most unwilling to provoke. Many would rather face Hei Ge’s gun than encounter Flaischer’s knife.

"Drive," Friedrich lightly tapped the partition of the driver’s cabin.

The Flying Car smoothly started, heading along the highway towards the Devil’s Paradise Nightclub. Four Thunderbolt Mechas escorted them like shadows.

All surrounding sniper points have been cleared, and on the road leading to Devil’s Paradise and throughout the 9th District, there are soldiers and Mechas armed to the teeth from various major families everywhere.

Coupled with four Thunderbolt Mechas, everything was under control.

When the Flying Car stopped less than 50 meters from the Devil’s Paradise Nightclub, Friedrich waved his hand at Flaischer, signaling him to stay in the car.

Although hurting the opponent before negotiations is always an unfailing way to fight for benefits at the negotiation table, Flaischer’s presence is unnecessary before negotiations begin. His appearance would only be relevant if the negotiations break down.

He had already shown enough courtesy. I wonder if that Fatty would know the ropes?

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Barbara’s Beverly Guard fully mobilized, powerfully counterattacking with the cooperation of families such as Miller, Bu’er, and Heinrich. In just an hour, they had already taken control of the entire district.

This news spread like the wind throughout the high levels of Feiyang. Some well-informed families even received news that certain people within National Security and the Military Intelligence Bureau are helping the Miller family and others in some manner. It can be said if the Hastings family does not launch a near-crazy counterattack, the family’s future heir might fall in Alaska.

After half an hour of mobilization and coordination, various families had obtained satellite images through various channels. This was crucial for them to understand and grasp the development of the entire situation.

The above news can be confirmed through satellite images.

Although Bu’er, Heinrich, and others still stood like sculptures, a Flying Car, escorted by four Mechas, had already stopped in front of the round platform at the top of Alaska. Walking out was Friedrich, an important figure beside Barbara.

Very few people know about Friedrich’s origin. Almost no information about him can be found on any computer throughout the Fei Alliance.

He is like a shadow without identity, having followed Barbara ever since she stepped out of the ivory tower ten years ago. Nearly every major event over the past decade has had traces of him.

Even though he holds no official position, both the Chairman of the Tycoon, political party leaders, and senior generals around Leefer treat him with utmost respect.

And now, he has personally appeared at Devil’s Paradise!

This signal could not be clearer. On one hand, it proves that everything is already under Barbara’s control, and on the other hand, it’s telling those observing neutral families that no matter what the Hastings family’s little girl and her fiancé intend to do, they will proceed regardless.

No matter the purpose of Friedrich coming to Devil’s Paradise, his presence here is the most direct response to the Hastings family!

People watched quietly as an attendant passed through the dazed and confused crowd, who dared not make the slightest move, and walked into Devil’s Paradise.

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"In a while, I will hold a technology auction." In the hall of Devil’s Paradise, Fatty continued to speak profusely: "I will auction off all relevant technologies. To be honest, those arms companies have absolutely no hope of catching up with Rampage’s technology completely."

Fatty shook his head sympathetically, taking a sip of his drink, his face red, shamelessly boasting: "The bandit army’s military laboratories are definitely the most advanced in the world. You must know, the top-tier scientists from countries like Chuckna, Silliac, Puditok, and Tatania have already joined us."

He slapped the table, shouting: "When all our technology is put into new equipment, forget about Leefer; even Sobel will have to take a detour when they see us!"

"Will we have a chance to see Rampage?" a male voice among the crowd asked, echoing everyone’s thoughts.

"Roger! I’ve been looking for you for a long time." Before Fatty could respond, Jillian jumped up, pouncing on the young man who asked the question, and the entire hall resounded with laughter, curses, and shouting.

Over an hour into the gathering, and having drunk quite a bit, the young people present were no longer restrained or tense, gradually loosening up.

Everyone was plotting, discussing, whispering.

If Fatty’s previous revelation about the bandit army mecha pilots was a bombshell, then he dropped two more bombs afterward.

One, was that one-third of the Feiyang member countries, under the organization of Hastings, had already joined a new military alliance centered around the bandit army.

The other, was the bandit army technology auction.

Everyone knows what the current Alliance Council is like. Many families have to rely on the Leefer Group, largely due to the power of the United Parliament.

And with southeast countries like Chuckna as the foundation, alongside the strength of Hastings and the bandit army, forming a new alliance is not an impossible task.

Essentially, this disrupts the intricate web of interests the Leefer Group has established. With equal cooperation status between the bandit army and the Fei Alliance, Fei Alliance’s parliamentarians will no longer be able to dictate with propositions or similar maneuvers.

This move is incredibly ruthless!

Especially for many families, instead of being manipulated within an already established solid power spectrum, it would be better to seize a position in this new coalition! This is no joking matter; it’s a golden opportunity placed directly by Military God Hastings.

What further interests everyone is the technology auction.

Whether there will be an alliance, how many countries will join, what power division will be formed, and how much interest will be gained, all remain distant considerations.

Moreover, many families have little interest in war. They don’t possess much ambition in the military.

However, in the development project of the Twelfth Generation Mecha, it’s well known how much those super arms dealers have suffered, and how Meteor Company and Chuckna’s Fulong Sword Company are flourishing now.

Among the families present, whose enterprises don’t exist, whose economic strength doesn’t support their family’s development in the military and political circles? Once pivotal new technologies are acquired, becoming the second Meteor Company in this wartime era is not mere fantasy.

The atmosphere became heated.

Just at that moment, the hall’s door swung open, and a young man in a black suit walked in.

"Friedrich?"

Fatty, drunk and slurring his words: "Who is he? Why should I go out to see him?"

. I’m ready to receive the monthly vote, the second movement (down) tomorrow; are you prepared?

Once again, heartfelt thanks to the support of brothers and sisters. I am very happy.

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