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Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205 "Wasn't it said that they only sent five squads? Why are there so many of them?" Tony was really

surprised when he saw this scene.

Sean was also surprised.

However, it only took a moment for Sean to suppress all his expressions. He said lightly, "Obviously, the information

is wrong! But it is expected."

Tony immediately realized it and sighed, "Yeah, that's more like it! I was wondering why they just sent five squads. It

didn't take you seriously enough!"

Hearing this, Sean couldn't help but cast a cold glance at him, "Forty or fifty squads? Can you deal with them

alone?"

Tony froze and laughed awkwardly, "Oh, no, no, no. I'm kidding! I can't do it alone."

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Sean stopped to joke with him.

It took a huge amount of time and money to train an SSS- level mercenary squad. Those who could be selected

should meet very strict requirements in all aspects.

Being able to take out ten squads at once was enough to show the ability of the Martial Arts Union.

But forty or fifty squads? It was impossible!

Sean immediately snorted coldly, "The Martial Arts Union took advantage of my absence these years, and they

didn't waste anytime!"

"That's right. But according to their way of doing things, there should be more squads like this! It's a pity that they

will all be destroyed as soon as they come." When Tony said this, there was gloating in his eyes, "When that old guy

Jeffery knows it, he would be pissed off."

During their conversation, over there, the squad leaders headed by Viper had already led their squads to encircle

Sean and the others.

This group of people was all ruthless men who had always risked their lives in fights. Standing together, their

momentum was terrifying enough.

If Sean were an ordinary guy, he would have been freaked out.

But now he just looked at them casually, without a trace of freight.

When Viper saw it, he couldn't help but turn a little cold," Look at you, the master of the Grandset. Face this

situation without blinking! But don't worry, this farce tonight will come to an end. The squads will send you on your

way to hell. Consider it as a gesture of respect from our Martial Art Union."

Sean's face was cold, and his eyes were somewhat disdainful.

Sean didn’t speak. Tony, next to him, spoke on his behalf, "A mere ten squads are worthy of saying this? Even your

president Jeffery Waston would not be qualified to say that! Besides... we don’t know who will win yet."

Viper seemed to smile when he heard this, "Mr. Hill, I've heard that you're quite eloquent. It seems true!"

His tone was playful, and he was mocking Tony because he thought Tony was just bluffing.

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Tony didn’t care. He nodded very calmly instead, "You don't need to admire me so much. I am born with eloquence!

But I was telling the truth when I said we don't know who will win yet!

"For this moment, we have spent a lot of effort... Mr.

Anderson even risked his life and came out as bait. It was really hard work all the way."

Hearing his words, Viper froze for a moment, as if he didn’t understand what he meant.

They were the ones who had the upper hand.

Right now, there were many times more men on his side than them, and their fighting power was also stronger

than theirs.

But why did Tony look like he was sure of winning?

Also, what did Tony mean when he said that the master of the Grandset risked his life and deliberately came out as

bait tonight?

Viper was a little confused and surprised at the moment," Mr. Hill, people are used to bluffing before they are about

to die. I understand that. But victory or defeat is already in front of us. Why do you have to struggle?"

But as soon as he said that, he heard a cold and casual voice, "Victory or defeat? Who told you... that you would

win?