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"Alright, I've said what I needed to say. This treaty, you..."

Hudson pointed at Said with his right hand, his left hand gripping the corner of the desk, his body leaning slightly forward, his eyes conveying a warning.

It seemed as if Saeed would tear the other person apart if he dared to say no.

No one can break through to the Special Forces level without brain-computer interface assistance; this is a universally acknowledged ironclad rule.

And that is indeed the case; Saidka has been in the elite class for five years.

Faced with this special-class being who was a whole level above him, even he, as the captain of the Asara Guard, couldn't withstand the pressure and refute the other party.

Because an invisible hand was already pressing down on his neck, Hudson suddenly coughed twice, and the invisible pressure disappeared completely.

"Ahem!"

He straightened his back and unconsciously adjusted his tie with both hands.

"Alright, sign it."

Hudson took a contract from Demulan; the terms were listed very clearly.

All that's left is for them to sign the papers on behalf of Party A and Party B.

Saeed reached out and took the contract, his eyes landing on the first few lines.

The next moment, his face darkened instantly, and his eyes revealed a surge of anger.

"Playing word games with me..." Said muttered to himself. His voice wasn't loud, but the two people in front of him were both special forces, so they naturally heard him clearly.

Hudson smiled but said nothing, while Demulan remained silent, leaning against the wall.

Neither of them intended to argue, because the other party had no choice but to sign the contract.

"After the contract is signed, ownership of Dam Zero will be transferred to Hafk."

"The Asara people are required to pay 40% of the revenue of the Hafk Group in taxes each month."

"If the group issues an order, the Asara people cannot use fear of danger as an excuse to evade orders. This is an ironclad rule, and violators will be killed without exception!"

"The families of the fallen soldiers will be registered under Hafk's name and removed from their Asara ethnicity as compensation for their service as martyrs."

When he saw this line of text, Sayed could no longer sit still.

Isn't this just turning the Asaras into Hafk's private property in disguise?

What kind of bullshit negotiation is this? We agreed not to be cannon fodder, so you should have written it more tactfully?

These unfair terms make almost no attempt to conceal their unequal nature.

But that makes sense. To Hafk, Asara was nothing more than an ant that he could crush at will.

If it weren't for concerns about the royal family, which could make things more complicated, Hafk would have already launched his invasion.

Moreover, the Asara people are also a kind of property; if they are killed, then there will be less labor force.

So Hafk's goal was simple: to simply take over the entire Zero Dam and not need to resort to violence.

Saeed took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"call--"

He opened his eyes, and even the mask couldn't hide his rage.

Said glanced at Su Ling, who was squatting in the corner. The latter was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood.

Su Ling got up and walked straight towards the door.

Hudson and Demulan merely glanced at each other before looking away, showing no intention of stopping them.

pat.

The door slammed shut, and an eerie silence fell over the manager's office once again.

The three of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The air seemed to solidify; Hudson inhaled a large amount of his asthma medication and wouldn't cough for a while.

"Have you thought it through?"

Saeed nodded, picked up a pen from the side, and with a flick of his wrist, the pen tip slowly landed above the signatory's column.

The ink clung to the nib, almost melting into the paper.

He slowly closed his eyes and signed his name on it.

Next to his name were two other names.

They are Reis and Emperor Asara, respectively.

From Hudson's perspective, the other person had already resigned himself to his fate and could no longer suppress the urge to cough.

"Cough cough! Cough cough—ah~ gulp."

Demurean rolled his eyes at Hudson, annoyed. Why did this guy look so irritating? He always ruined the atmosphere!

Hudson stepped forward, took the pen, and grinned as the pen scratched across the A4 paper.

However, the next moment, a crossbow was suddenly pressed against his head, and Demulan immediately drew his gun and aimed at Said.

These two actions are completed simultaneously within just one second.

Saeed did not attack directly, nor did Demulan fire immediately.

Hudson could feel the tip of the crossbow bolt piercing his head; to be honest, it hurt a little.

Although he has entered the ranks of special forces, he is still a human being.

"What does this mean, Saeed?" Hudson asked calmly, seemingly unafraid that the other party would pull the trigger.

"I cannot accept your terms."

The word "cannon" really touched a nerve. Although the royal family had agreed, Zero Dam and Longworker Valley were, after all, Said and Reis's territory.

The soldiers at Dam Zero held Saeed in almost the same respect as Emperor Asara.

Even if they had to choose between the two, the soldiers might hesitate.

Because their leader treated them like brothers, without any airs of superiority.

After spending this time together, anyone would be moved by Sayyid.

Therefore, to truly control Dam Zero, we must start with Sayyid.

But now, this runaway horse seems to have become somewhat arrogant.

Saeed gripped the crossbow tightly with both hands, but in the next instant, a hand struck and knocked the crossbow away.

He only had time to fire one arrow, but it grazed the man's scalp.

Hudson gracefully withdrew his arm, slowly stood up, and a playful look appeared in his eyes.

"What a pity..."

He let out an affected sigh, as if mourning for Said.

"What a pity."

Demulan looked at Hudson, who was filled with indignation, and his brows furrowed even more deeply.

She really hates this guy.

Outside the manager's office, Su Ling pressed her ear against the door. The two soldiers next to her did not stop her, because they were also listening to what was happening inside.

It looks like the three of them are fighting?

Su Ling dared not rush in rashly; the pressure from those two was no less than that from Said back then!

Previously, he was a recruit-level opponent facing elite-level opponents, but now he's already at the standard level, yet he still can't muster the slightest resistance when facing Hudson and the other two.

We simply can't beat them!

This was his first impression, and it still is to this day.

The next moment, the room erupted in chaos, and the shockwave even seeped through the crack in the door!

The manager's office is very soundproof, but the vibration could be felt throughout the entire building.

Upon hearing this commotion, Su Ling's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.

"It's over..."