Chapter 134: The Mad Lord and Lady, Mastering the Game

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The patrol leader called for reinforcements, splitting into two teams to search!
“If you encounter Li Jiuwei, no matter who they are, first disable their hands, then their legs.”
“Yes, sir.”
It was uncertain whether the one who targeted the young sister-in-law this time was an enemy of hers or an adversary of Brother Su.
Regardless of who it was, they must not be let off easily.
The vehicle drove out of Su Wei Manor.
Li Jiuwei, the person involved, gradually regained consciousness.
The back of her neck throbbed painfully.
The patrol leader again summoned personnel, dividing them to search in two directions!
“If you meet Li Jiuwei, no matter who they are, first disable their hands, then their legs.”
“Yes, sir.”
Whether the assailant was an enemy of the young sister-in-law or Brother Su, no mercy was to be shown.

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The vehicle left Su Wei Manor.
Li Jiuwei slowly woke up, her neck aching fiercely.
San Niu, after receiving a thorough reprimand, found days ahead no easier. Ning Erzi, called by the regiment commander to lead his men in capturing prisoners, was even more displeased than San Niu. His third guard platoon was composed entirely of scouts, armed mainly with short-range firepower, wielding Thompson submachine guns and pistols.
After all the commotion, it turned out to be merely a captain from the People’s Liberation Army. Could one captain really intimidate so many of us? It seemed the PLA’s numbers were not that overwhelming.
If ample logistical support is guaranteed, a unit’s combat effectiveness can leap dramatically; this is a simple truth.
Solang Pingcuo fluently translated the interrogation, and the expressions of the prisoners varied. San Dai Benmu appeared particularly defiant, swinging his arms without a word, refusing to answer and even howling a few times.
If Chen Tian were to do it, at most he could only imitate Nightmare, compressing numerous insights into a single mass and forcefully implanting it into the mind of a warrior. Those who could comprehend would break through; those who could not would perish, with a very low success rate.
Moreover, wasn’t your Abdominal Muscle Brother’s era also one where status and birth decided everything? Did talent ever truly matter? Try using an abacus to destroy the universe’s top-tier light brain, and see what happens.
“Of course. Beasts weak in defense often excel in long-range attacks. If an ordinary person uses the Avenger to launch an attack, they’d likely be blasted to pieces by the enemy’s magic before killing it.”
“Did it come from Uncle Hua’s side?” asked the carefree princess, concerned about the Leisure Guild despite her plans to follow Chen Tian.
It was only natural for teachers to tutor students caught skipping class, yet the students’ support for Lelouch along the way seemed as if Viretta was playing the villain.
By the time Camille spoke these words, she already understood. Still, she did not find it unforgivable.

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