There was a dull "bang" sound, and the head was actually pressed directly into his chest by him.
With Colonel Doudou's head as the center, the land within a ten-meter radius sank under the impact of this huge force, raising a large amount of dust.
Beb raised his hand and stood up, without even looking at Colonel Doudou whose eyes were rolled back in the pit, and continued to walk towards Rodman.
Only then did Lieutenant General Rodman finally face the enemy in front of him, turned his body towards him, and stared at the fat man who was approaching him step by step in an orderly manner.
"Who exactly is this power?" Rob Lucci was shocked. Even though he had been engaged in intelligence work for many years, he could not find any information about this group of people in his mind.
"Could it be that these menacing guys are here to rescue us?" Bruno, with his hands handcuffed behind his back, asked in confusion.
"Maybe they are here to kill us, Zhababa." The owl, who was pinned to the ground by the navy, replied.
"Looks very strong!" Kalifa said softly.
"As long as we can kill these damn navy men, it doesn't matter who they are." Gabra, who was lying on the ground with serious injuries, said harshly.
"Shut up and don't talk!" the navy guarding them shouted.
"Now, no one should disturb us two." Beb stopped five or six meters away from Rodman.
"I admit that you are qualified to fight me."
"However, challenging the authority of a vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters will have serious consequences. Are you ready to bear them?" Rodman looked at the fat man in front of him with a cruel smile on his face.
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