"Bang bang!"

The sudden two gunshots made everyone whose attention was attracted by the missiles in the sky jumped, and turned around in surprise. They saw that Mora appeared behind everyone at some point. At this time, two white smoke was rising from the mouth of the small pistol used by the spy. The nervous and indignant expression on his face obviously felt unsatisfied.

If she could show this expression, the ten remaining bullets in the pistol magazine must have stopped her.

In fact, the same is true. Judging from the movements of Wang Zheng appearing behind Mora, strangling her neck with one hand and forcibly raising her gun-holding hand to the sky with the other, it is obviously forced to be subdued by Wang Zheng.

After being stunned, a sudden burst of anger arose in everyone's hearts.

Do you dare to shoot mutants?

You don’t look at the ratio of humans to mutants here. It seems that except for you, a garbage female spy, everyone else is mutant compatriots. Don’t look at us who are killing and living there, but that is our internal conflict. If you, a human, dare to take out a gun, wouldn’t that be a death?

Didn't you see Charles trying to stop him from going shirtless? What's your thing?

"Naughty! Just a human dares to shoot mutants. Do you want to formally declare war on our mutants on behalf of the government?"

Wang Zheng gently patted Moraka in his arms and put his hand on his neck on her face. Although there was a little smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold.

"What?"

Mora was stunned and then shocked, and quickly shouted: "No! No! How could it be! I just want to stop Eric from making a mistake!"

"What a beautiful excuse!"

Wang Zheng twisted his right hand slightly and snatched Mora's pistol. He pushed her hard. While slowly dismantling the gun into parts, he sneered: "You ran to contact the fleet just now. What kind of order did you receive? Or should you delay time as much as possible when it triggers internal riots?"

Mora staggered back two steps. Although she felt unjustly, she had no time to pay attention to it. She shouted in a hurry: "Stop him, stop Eric quickly. There are thousands of lives on the fleet, please!"

Eric looked back at Mora, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is war! I have no reason to let my enemies go!"

The missiles in the sky flew farther and farther away. Although they had completely lost their driving force behind them, they still seemed to have eyes and pierced towards the fleets of the two countries on the sea.

All the navy stared blankly at the sky, watching the missiles that were clearly shot out of their hands, which were about to become the culprit for their own death. There were thousands of words in their hearts but they could not say a word.

舰长也想骂娘!纠着发出命令的政客,狠狠地揍他一顿.但他更想远远的逃离这个恶梦.或者最后跟所爱人告别.

But I couldn't do anything, so I could only endure the inexplicable sorrow in my heart, straightened my body hard, and made the final announcement of the entire fleet loudly.

"Gentlemen! I am honored to serve with you!"

"So too, sir!"

The missiles in the sky were still flying closer, and the soldiers on the watchtower could even see the sharp warhead of the first missile with their naked eyes.

It's close, it's close! It's almost a little bit, and these ignorant humans will immediately know how stupid it is to randomly provoke a war against mutants!

The missiles were getting farther and farther away, and Eric was getting more and more difficult to control, and his arms began to tremble involuntarily. But the smile on his face irresistible.

"No! You can't do this!"

Mora tried to rush up again, but was soon kicked back by a saint subordinate again. Mora fell on the beach. Looking at the missiles in the distance, a few traces of despair appeared in his eyes, and shouted: "You don't know what the consequences will cause when doing this. You are enemies of the whole world! Who will stop him? Charles!"

Success is imminent and the control power is insufficient, so the missile controlled by Eric begins to tremble. Mora shouted there and attracted part of Eric's attention. Finally, Charles, who has been pressed to the ground, found an opportunity!

"snort!"

Charles groaned, and smashed his hands hard to the ground. He suddenly used all his strength to lift the unexpected Eric to the ground. In order to prevent accidents, Charles punched him Eric again.

Finally, Eric's control was disrupted.

Eric fell backwards, Charles pressed him down tightly, stared at his eyes and growled: "Wake up! Eric! War is never a way to solve the problem!"

After a long battle and a long-range control of the missile for a while, Eric had already overdrawn his abilities. After being attacked by Charles, he naturally was unable to control the missile.

So the navies of the two countries, which had already made up their minds to live and die with the warships, were inexplicably surprised and looked at the missile group that was aimed at them in the last second and were about to destroy everything, and the next second, they plunged into the sea.

"Dongdong! dong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dongdong! dong..."

A series of water columns exploded from the sea one after another, and the sea water soared into the sky, pouring the navy on the deck all over his head.

“…”

"Ula!Ula!"

"Oh oh oh yeah--!"

After a while of silence, a burst of speechless cheers burst out from the naval fleets of the two countries, but they vented the same emotions.

The supreme commanders of the two fleets were equally excited, but more thankful that although they did not understand what happened in a while, they did not prevent them from judging the power between the enemy and us.

The sea gradually calmed down, and the commanders of the two countries issued orders to retreat at the same time.

Orders from politicians?

Let the politicians die! It is simply irresponsible to order us to attack without even exploring the enemy's abilities!

Although the navy shoulders the responsibility of eliminating the enemy, the same commanders also want to make the sacrifices of soldiers valuable!

The fleet slowly retreated, but the mutant people on the island had different expressions.

Some people are glad that there is a glimmer of joy in their eyes, feeling that they have finally not reached the opposite side of the world.

Some people are sorry, with their eyes hanging with resentment and cursing with gritted teeth, as if they felt that they had suffered a great loss if they had not killed the two fleets.

But more of them were expressionless, especially the Saints and the surviving regional fire members. They did not think there was any difference between fighting or not. It can even be said that from the beginning, they did not take those human fleets seriously.

Eric turned his head and watched the fleet gradually disappear into a small dot. With both hands, he pushed Charles away suddenly, sat upright slowly, looked at Mora, and sneered at Charles, "If you do this, they may not appreciate it!"

Mora's heart had just finished the roller coaster and suddenly felt relieved. She realized that she was exhausted and had no strength to speak. She was slumped on the beach and gasped, trying to refute Eric's words, but she had no strength.

Charles also looked at Mora and whispered: "She is not wrong, she is just obeying the order!"

"Yes! This is really a good excuse!" Eric sneered, stood up slowly, and said, "In the future wars, I will also ask my mutants to use this sentence to pretend to be innocent!"

Charles sighed and stopped talking.

He knew that Eric's heart was extremely firm, and that without trusting himself, nothing he said now would be of no use, and might even backfire.

Laura stepped in front of Eric, looked him slightly, and smiled, "Your philosophy is very interesting. Although you may not believe it, it is the same as our saints' next purpose. Are you interested in being the general leader of saints in North America?"

Eric was stunned and said, "Aren't the saints a special Russian army? Why..."

"No!" Laura shook her head and smiled, "You didn't understand! The saints are special forces in Russia, but this special forces are not saints!"

Eric stared at Laura's eyes for a long time, suddenly smiled and shrugged, "Why not? I'm very happy! Uh..."

"Laura!" Laura laughed and said, "You can call me Captain Laura, Captain Eric!"

Eric was slightly stunned, then showed a big smile and nodded fiercely.
Chapter completed!