Seeing my subordinates staring at me with big eyes, I can't tell why!

Grant cursed a word of trash, then went straight to Fert.

When Futter heard about it, he was shocked!

"What? Commander, you mean... the hydrogen bomb was lost?"

"Yeah, this thing is not a joke! Tell me, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Grand Commander, you have wronged me. According to your instructions, I instigated some rebels, and I stopped before reaching the 100,000 target you gave me. But whoever thinks it will be the next thing. Uncontrollable. Even if I ordered to stop, this team is still expanding. I haven't heard about the hydrogen bomb if you don't come!"

Grande was taken aback, did things develop to such a degree?

"Really, really?"

"It's true!"

"Then what to do? Now is the critical period. If you stop here, the urgency that Atadi has finally made will disappear."

"Don't, don't control it, while it's hot, I hurried to find Altadi to come...for a persecution." Fort said.

Grande nodded his head. After learning that the nuclear bomb had been stolen, Forte was able to think of forcing Atadi instead of trying to disentangle the relationship. It seemed that he had misunderstood him.

I just hope that the **** Atadi will quickly release the anti-gravity technology data, and then immediately end this farce, otherwise it will continue to evolve, I really don't know what terrible things will happen.

Grant grabbed Furter's hand and said solemnly: "Brother Furter, it's up to you."

Forte's expression was a little unnatural, he pulled out his hand and patted Grant's arm, "Commander, please rest assured, without further ado, I will go now."

"Well, I am waiting for your good news!"

......

Forte, who hurriedly walked out of the mansion, quickly slowed down, and the expression on his face changed from urgency to relaxed.

"Huh, this is just the beginning, wait and see, my Grande brother!"

In the underground interview room, Atadi looked constipated, "Fert, to be honest, I really don't want to see you."

"Hahaha, Master Atadi, each other, I'm just here to deliver news."

"Huh, let's talk, what's the bad news?"

Fort smiled slightly, not paying attention to his sarcasm.

"You guessed it, the 150 million tons equivalent hydrogen bomb kept in the military base was lost."

"What? Are you all eateries? All nuclear weapons can be thrown away?"

"Master Atadi, the people's rebellious sentiment is high. They come from all walks of life, including the military. I don't think it is a difficult problem to get a nuclear bomb away."

"You ordered it?"

"No, Lord Atadi, after such a long time of contact, I believe you should know me a little bit. Although I am unpleasant and have many shortcomings, I never tell lies. I did it. I admit, Even things like treason are no exception. I didn’t do it, and I don’t need to explain. You can plant on me at will.”

"Then how can the hydrogen bomb be lost? Ordinary people can do it?"

"Master Atadi, don't underestimate the collective wisdom."

Altadi fell silent. It stands to reason that a person like Forte can tell even treason on horses, let alone steal a nuclear bomb?

Isn't it really he did it? Has the civil situation in West Kennedy reached this level? This is the rhythm to fall apart!

Madd, Grande is really a rice bucket, do people like Forte still keep it? The key is that in Shengcheng under his nose, nuclear bombs can be lost!

The deputy commander wants to treason, everyone knows, but he is safe.

The 150 million tons equivalent hydrogen bomb was stolen in the military, and the investigation was unclear. The investigators were struggling, one step at a time.

Is this what should happen in a normal big country?

At this moment, Altadi had no choice but to curse Grante in his heart.

Turning his head, he saw that the little dwarf named Futter in front of him, although he was taller than he did not wear exoskeleton armor, had an expression of beating, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

"You said it wasn't you who did it, but this matter has nothing to do with you! If it weren't for you yelling to betray, so many people would respond?" Altadi said coldly.

Forte spread his hands together, "I have my choice. As for public opinion, that's not something I care about."

"You!" Atadi was speechless.

Fort shrugged, itchy.

Altadi's face was uncertain, he was thinking in his heart, do you want to leave this **** in the ground forever?

With this idea, I couldn't restrain it anyhow, this grandson was really too awkward.

Atadi winked at the left and right, and the two alien mecha guards instantly understood and surrounded them.

Fert was not afraid, took out a square brick from his pocket and bumped it in his hand.

"Master Atadi, after mixing C4 explosives to concentrate dark energy, guess what? Only this small piece can blow up an aircraft carrier."

Atadi: "..."

Worri, do you have C4 in your pocket?

Forte turned upside down with one hand, but he was not too addicted, and began to change his way, turning his left and right hands back and forth.

After being proficient, he took out two more and played acrobatics with three C4.

Atadi's forehead was sweating as he watched.

"Ahem...Deputy Commander Forte, you put this thing away first, I have something to say to you."

boom!

Forte slapped three pieces of C4 on the table, frightening Atadi shivering.

"Slow, slow! This thing..."

"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid, are you still afraid?"

Atadi: "..."

"Close up, close up, let's talk about anti-gravity technology."

"Oh?" Forte was quite surprised, pinning three C4s behind him, not knowing where they were. "How to talk?"

Atadi thought for a moment, the situation in front of him was very critical. If he didn't do anything, the thick shield above his head would fall apart.

"Take it, this is part of the anti-gravity data."

Fort was stunned, "Isn't it still an introduction?"

"Hmph, these are real theoretical and experimental data, don't wait for me to regret it!"

With a swish, Fort snatched the file. "Master Atadi, how come it feels a little bit scarce?"

Atadi said flatly: "Oh, this is only part of the initial stage, probably accounting for... one-twentieth of all the data."

Fuert: "..."

Fuck, it took a long time to get the tip of the iceberg!

But it’s better to have it than nothing. He puts away the documents first, and then fights for: "Master Atadi, this is too little, you give at least a third!