This Modo really doesn't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.
Now everyone knows that Modo has chosen to rebel and wants to replace Weathers.
Even he himself knew that there was no explanation for this.
But why doesn't he admit it?
And, you want to bite back?
The reason is simple.
He now saw only Malgado.
He needs to see Withers!
The people from District A couldn't stay here to protect him forever, so he needed to take this opportunity to completely get rid of Withers.
Well, just one Malgado could not satisfy his appetite.
More importantly, if he killed Malgado this time, Weathers would definitely be warned, and he might hide in the wild city and not come out.
In Modo's opinion, although Withers chose to rely on Region F, if he were the one in charge of Region F, he would definitely not truly regard Withers as his own.
You, Withers, control Region E, so I can give you some benefits and status.
But if you become a commander without troops, then even if you are a [Thousand Souls Level] fighter, I still need to consider the cost-effectiveness.
Is it worthwhile to help you?
This is also the reason why Modo never thought that Ning Fan would help Weathers.
At this time, Modo just wanted to see, in this situation, whether Weathers would only send Malgado alone, or would come back personally to kill him, the traitor.
Malgado looked up at Mordo on the city wall with a gloomy face.
"Isn't it obvious who is rebelling?"
Malgado shouted in a deep voice, "Modo, considering our long-standing acquaintance, if you can turn back from your wrong path now, I can plead with the District Chief to spare your life!"
“Hahahahaha!!”
Mordo's wild laughter echoed on the city walls.
He was laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.
He knew that Malgado's current confidence came from his own [Thousand Souls Level] strength.
But what made him secretly happy was that someone with the same strength as Malgado...
There are three of them around me!
The feeling of having absolute control over the initiative while the opponent was completely kept in the dark made Modo's blood boil.
"Mr. Malgado, I really don't understand what you are talking about!"
After laughing wildly for a while, Modo finally spoke again: "Chief District Officer Weathers is not here now, so I must protect the district!"
"It turns out that I did a good job. There was no chaos in the region during this period."
"On the contrary, you, without any reason at all, led such a large team outside the headquarters..."
"Could it be that you want to take advantage of the District Chief's absence... to replace him?"
Modo couldn't stop talking about Withers.
And what he meant was that since Withers was not here, you brought so many troops here because you wanted to rebel.
If you want to prove your innocence, let Withers come out.
It doesn't matter what the truth is.
Even if Modo clearly meant to make sense without any logic, it didn't matter.
He just had to make sure Weathers was on the team.
However, just as Malgado was about to continue arguing, a figure walked out from the back of the team.
Withers.
The moment Modo saw Withers, his eyes immediately brightened up and his heart beat wildly with excitement!
It went so smoothly!
Even God is supporting me to sit in that position!
That’s right, in Modo’s opinion, everything seems to be developing in the direction he expects.
Now that Withers has arrived, then...
"Chief District Officer Weathers!"
Modo raised his voice, and anyone could hear a hint of madness in his voice!
Withers looked indifferent as he walked over to Malgado.
Then he slowly raised his head.
laughed.
"Modo, long time no see."
Withers' voice was not loud, but Modo on the city wall heard it clearly.
"It wasn't that long actually, was it?"
Modo responded casually.
There are only four words in his mind now.
Victory is in our grasp.
He didn't mind playing with Withers a little more now that he was in complete control of the situation.
He has endured for so many years and has given so many benefits to Region A. How could he let Withers die so easily?
He had to experience the feeling of stepping hard under the district chief's feet.
However, when a person thinks he has absolute advantage, it is difficult to decisively eliminate the enemy to avoid more trouble.
This is human nature.
Everyone hopes to prolong the process of becoming a winner so that they have enough time to experience the pleasure.
"Not long."
Withers chuckled faintly: "So this is why I was a little surprised."
Withers narrowed his eyes. "I've only been away for such a short time, and you can't hold back anymore?"
Modo tilted his head and jokingly said, "Why don't I understand what the District Chief means?"
"hehe."
Withers raised his finger and pointed at Mordor: "Now that you see me back, you're standing on the city wall and asking me to look up while talking to you. Doesn't this mean something?"
Modo raised his eyebrows: "What else? According to what the District Chief wants, what should I do?"
"Come down."
Withers made a circle with his fingers. "Come down from the wall, come before me, and kneel down."
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