Counterfeit Hero
Chapter 250: After modification: Volume 4 - 30 Betrayal (10)_3

Chapter 250: After modification: Volume 4 Chapter 30 Betrayal (10)_3

Without the Mythical Army, the army stationed in Tanville is nothing but a scattered mob, completely incapable of matching the warriors brought back from the front line, their blood still boiling! As long as precise airdrops surround the army units stationed in Tanville along with the dozen or so air bases, restricting their movements, and quickly control the homes of these military commanders, these troops stationed in Tanville will soon fall to our side.

All this has been meticulously planned, the six Armored Divisions and ten Infantry Divisions brought back are enough to handle such sudden and precise actions. Now, we await Bruce’s signal! As long as he cuts off James’s command communication channels, everything will be accomplished.

Under the vast starry sky, the massive transport fleet began to split apart. They have confirmed through the ground control system, spreading out like meteors, dragging long trails, each flying to their destination as planned, launching a bloody coup at the Tanville dusk!

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Beilu watched in astonishment as Tian Xingjian stood in the corridor, boasting and jumping around with Tou’er and others. He couldn’t understand how this Fatty had such a great life, surviving unscathed from a six-dead-six-maimed battle. His gaze swept across as Andre’s group and Gino’s group simultaneously approached the jubilant Fatty, an unusual atmosphere permeated the air.

Exchanging a glance with Colin behind Andre, Beilu smiled slightly, glanced at the time, the final moment had arrived. He tightly gripped the homemade Bayonet, casually approaching the spitting and proud Fatty. Creating a riot-like chaos, this moment couldn’t be better!

"Good job!" Andre warmly embraced Tian Xingjian, turning to look at the approaching Gino and his men with a wide smile.

"Hehe." Fatty giggled foolishly, his eyes glancing at Beilu walking towards him with his hands behind his back and the murderous Gino and Ghost, feeling a bit of danger.

"Congratulations!" Colin’s embrace looked somewhat strange, he tightly clamped Fatty’s arm.

At this moment, Beilu had already strode up to Fatty, with precision stabbing Fatty’s ribs with the Bayonet.

At the critical moment, sensing danger, Fatty couldn’t break free from Colin’s embrace. He suddenly lunged forward with great force, knocking everyone, including Andre, in front of him, avoiding Beilu’s Bayonet.

Immediately following, Fatty slammed into Colin’s head, who was still holding tightly onto him, exerting his arms forcefully, breaking free from his control and stumbling forward. Behind him, the now exposed Beilu had already pounced over.

Almost at close range, Gino and Ghost clearly hadn’t expected such a situation with their opponent appearing suddenly. They immediately halted their steps, cautiously guarding. Seeing Beilu pursuing Fatty, Gino gleefully waved his hand, instructing his men to step back, not wanting to turn from a comfortable spectator into an inexplicably involved participant.

However, someone wouldn’t let him go.

Knocked away by Fatty, Colin quickly reacted, drawing his homemade Bayonet and lunging towards Gino, shouting, "It’s you, Gino, go to hell!" The stab only hit Gino’s arm, but it was like a spark falling into a powder keg. Amid Gino’s screams, his thugs swiftly rushed forward. The stunned Andre’s group didn’t even think of discerning the truth, with hatred rapidly ignited between both sides, everyone pouncing at their opponents, throwing the entire prison into chaos!

When the allies of both sides joined this melee, the entire cell block fell into madness, every staircase, every corridor, almost everywhere saw fights breaking out. Various homemade weapons were brandished, continuously people fell amidst screams, blood flowing down the stairs and corridors, reflecting in everyone’s eyes, a sea of red.

Madness, brutality, cruelty, all the savagery was aroused, at this moment, every person here turned into vicious beasts, roaring, slaughtering each other using fists, weapons, teeth, launching the most brutal attacks on any opponent in front of them, devoid of reason, devoid of emotion. Only the vicious pleasure brought by the scalding blood when a weapon pierced into the other’s body.

As for Beilu, he couldn’t even describe his feelings anymore, he was panting desperately, his mind a blank! He had chased that rabbit-like Fatty around the cell block’s corridors for five whole laps. He had never seen a Fatty who could run so fast!

The most maddening part was, this Fatty agilely darted through the fighting crowd, still having the leisure to twist his head around and shout while gesticulating wildly. Although Beilu couldn’t understand what Fatty was yelling, the silly curious look on Fatty’s face was enough to drive anyone into a raging frenzy in humiliation.

As a former Army Special Forces retired instructor, Beilu had never imagined he would encounter such an opponent! The more he ran, the angrier Beilu became, his mind completely occupied by the thought of killing the fat rabbit ahead.

Soon, Beilu found that the Fatty, running around upstairs and downstairs, made a fatal mistake. He had returned to the ground-level hall, right in front of where Ghost had just subdued his opponent and was now eyeing him!

With Ghost’s capability, even if he couldn’t take down this Fatty, he would create enough opportunity for Beilu to strike!

Beilu accelerated his steps, while the Fatty was blocked by the crowd, dodging here and there, Ghost leisurely stepped in at an angle, blocking the Fatty’s path.

One in front, one behind. A flying kick, a flashing Bayonet.

Tian Xingjian seemed to be cornered, he stopped, standing still, eyes filled with sorrow and despair before death.

Then, Beilu and Ghost, now inches away from the Fatty, suddenly found him vanished. The crowd fighting around him suddenly opened up a path, and the Fatty calmly took a step back.

One step was enough, that’s the distance between life and death.

In an instant, the chaotic crowd around Beilu and Ghost suddenly surged forward like a tide, orderly and swiftly. Beilu and Ghost were engulfed without any time to react.

When the crowd dispersed, everyone saw Beilu and Ghost in the center of the hall.

Ghost, Abnosk Prison’s most ferocious killer, unbeaten Mythical fighter, lay dead, with at least ten stab wounds, all in vital spots, deep to the bone, blood pouring. The most fatal wound, a slit throat.

Beilu lay similarly, covered in multiple wounds, his fatal injury in his head, a Bayonet plunged into his left ear to the hilt.

Murder, this was a naked, premeditated murder!

Gino, Andre, Colin, all stopped simultaneously, the sudden murders waking them up completely. A long life licking blood from the knife edge made each of them aware, they had fallen into a long-planned trap!

A power, hidden beside them all along, now revealed, too powerful to resist. One move, and Ghost and Beilu were killed!

The fighting ceased in the hall, prisoners dazedly stood still, staring at the fallen Ghost, this once nearly invincible thug, this unbeatable competition champion, killed.

So simple, so effortless!

Who was it?

Watching the scattered prisoners slowly gather behind one figure, they saw the smiling Fatty, his innocent face still wearing a foolish grin!

Who was the fool?

While everyone was stunned, the shrill alarm signaling the automatic patrol gun deployment rang out!

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Suddenly discovered, the last Chapter cannot fit so much content, it seems there must be more betrayals. Haha.

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