PFC Chapter 154 Greed
Chapter 154 Greed
America, Texas. Sunlight streams through the gaps in the heavy curtains into the secluded room of Garfield Energy Corporation.
In the center of the secret chamber, Shafenta knelt on one knee, head bowed, and reported to General Lufa, who sat on the high platform: "General, I am incompetent and have failed your expectations."
"Shagura... has been sealed away by the newly appeared Flying Shadow Armor!"
Lufa's face was ashen, his eyes sharp as an eagle's as he stared at Shafenta below. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke, "Enough, get up."
"Actually, there was nothing wrong with your operation plan itself. It was just that you acted too rashly and launched an attack without thoroughly investigating the situation, which led to this result."
After saying this, Lufa waved his hand slightly, signaling Shafenta to step down and accept military punishment.
Upon hearing this, Shafenta secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that General Lufa was always fair in rewarding and punishing, and since the general had not been too harsh on him, he just needed to obediently accept the punishment he deserved.
So he respectfully bowed to Lufa and then silently left the secret room.
After Safinta left, the entire secret room returned to a deathly silence.
Lu Fa sat alone on the high platform, his fingers gently caressing the Gengnu Vajra Pestle in his hand that emitted a mysterious light.
He muttered to himself, "How interesting! I didn't expect the Flying Shadow Armor to appear together with the Vajra Armor. It seems that those guys hiding in the shadows can't hold back any longer and are about to make their move."
Thinking of this, Lu Fa frowned and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he seemed to suddenly remember something: "However, those three sets of armor are not a big problem. The most important thing now is Lin Yao's Shura Armor."
"Ever since he appeared and beat Bayobbi to a pulp, we haven't seen him again. I wonder what Lin Yao is up to this time? We should make plans soon!"
"It seems that I don't have much time left, and I must speed up the overall progress of the plan."
After saying that, Lu Fa suddenly stood up, his eyes seemingly piercing through the thick walls of the secret room, pointing directly to a mysterious place.
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Meanwhile, in America, New York, inside the Black House, the atmosphere was unusually heavy.
Director John, his face grim, hurried out of the Black House’s presidential office.
His face was full of resentment, as if he had just experienced a fierce argument.
Once he was seated in his car, his emotions finally erupted like a volcano.
He suddenly raised his hand and slammed it hard on the car door handle, yelling repeatedly, "FUCK! FUCK! That damn Trump, he's a complete idiot who knows nothing!"
"All he does all day is spout nonsense and spout rubbish on Twitter!"
"Once something goes wrong, he's like a cunning fox, quickly washing his hands of the whole thing!"
As he roared, Chief John grabbed a glass of wheat juice from beside his seat and downed it in one gulp.
Perhaps only in this way could he calm down his extremely angry mood.
However, at that moment, the secretary, who had been sitting silently to the side, cautiously spoke up: "Director John, please calm down."
"I think you need to take a look at this latest intelligence. I believe that after you read it, your anger will be calmed down a lot."
After saying that, the secretary gently opened the laptop and clicked the play button, and a mysterious video began to appear on the screen.
As the video played, Chief John's initially angry face gradually changed.
At first, he was only slightly puzzled, but soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
When the video ended, he couldn't help but shout out in excitement.
"Besides you and me, has anyone else seen this intelligence?" Director John asked, calming himself down after watching the video.
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"Director John, so far only you and I have had the privilege of seeing this video."
"The person who filmed this video was an outstanding intelligence officer in our department. Unfortunately, just half an hour ago, he was involved in a serious car accident."
The secretary looked at Director John with a calm expression, his voice slightly low.
"Despite the doctors' best efforts to save him, the final result was heartbreaking; he bravely sacrificed his precious life!"
Upon hearing this news, a deep sense of regret instantly appeared on Director John's face.
Immediately afterwards, Director John made a decisive decision: "Since things have come to this, let's handle this matter properly according to the relevant procedures for sacrifice."
"You draft the report, and I will sign the approval slip as soon as possible."
After saying this, the director couldn't help but sigh slightly, seemingly filled with regret for the deceased hero.
After giving these instructions, Director John reached out and gently pulled the laptop on the table toward himself.
When the screen lit up and displayed the mysterious video, the director's eyes were immediately drawn to it.
In the scene, the Vajra Armor and the Flying Shadow Armor shone with dazzling light, and John was deeply impressed by their battle against the Netherworld Demon.
"I never expected that such powerful armor would be hidden in our America's territory until today."
“It seems that this place called ‘Huanhuan Barbecue’ is definitely not as simple as it appears!” Director John muttered to himself, his eyes revealing undisguised surprise and curiosity.
At the same time, a bold and greedy idea began to grow and spread in his mind.
As he stared intently at the armor in the video, he muttered to himself, "If only I could successfully acquire these two incredibly powerful suits of armor."
"Then even someone as cunning as Trump, I'm afraid I no longer need to worry or fear him!"
As the idea grew stronger, a near-manic greed gradually appeared on Director John's face, as if the two suits of armor were already his for the taking.
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