Reborn as the Darling of the Delta.

Chapter 284 Meeting (2)

"Hmm? The person standing on that vehicle doesn't seem to be Youssef. I remember Youssef wasn't this dark-skinned, was he? Mary, use the Skynet satellite to find out who the person directing things on that vehicle in front is."

Demulan, with a large group of soldiers, hid on a hillside above the castle. After a brief exchange between the two sides, Hamk's tank turned around and drove back towards the castle.

Demulan: Oh?! Looks like my trip wasn't a complete waste after all. But why do I keep thinking that "Youssef" in the distance looks so much like that bastard Reese?

At this moment, Mary also sent the close-up photos taken by the Skynet satellite to Demulan. Demulan took a look and thought, "Good heavens, my eyesight is still as sharp as ever. This guy really is Reis, and there's even a Said next to him."

"Did Saeed join in the fun? Or does he also want a piece of the pie?"

As Mary listened to Demulan's analysis, she began to speculate about why Said had come along this time.

Said: What, you're the only ones who have a grudge against Hamk? Can't I have a grudge against Hamk? Damn it, my hatred is far greater than yours, you bastards. Just you wait and see how I torture this bastard Hamk!

But the truth is, when Demulan looked at Said, he thought of his good son-in-law Zhang Hao, whom he hadn't seen in a long time. This was also a good opportunity to ask Said about it.

Demulan: I wonder if Xiao Hao is still with Said. Speaking of which, how much should I offer to sway this guy who's practically a robot? Oh well, never mind that for now. Everything I've done is for Kami, so taking the space base's resources shouldn't be a problem, right?

You see, Richard used to check the expenses of these high-ranking officials in the Asara region when he had free time. But now, Richard is barely able to take care of himself and doesn't have the extra energy to check their bills anymore.

After the Hafk Group's board of directors finishes its meeting regarding Audrey's death, the next person to be dealt with will be Richard.

Kami, studying at a university abroad: Achoo! What's wrong? I don't have a cold. Does Mom miss me? It's okay, I'll be graduating soon. Mom, wait for me in Asara!

"Fire two shots in the direction Hamk is advancing. I want to see how he can struggle when he's surrounded."

Demulan also ordered the artillery to open fire, and Demulan's tanks began bombarding the retreat route of Hamk.

Hamk was still "calmly" thinking inside the tank about how to bypass Reis and his men's pursuit and retreat when two more shells hit them, giving Hamk a big fright.

"Holy crap, what's going on up ahead? Don't tell me Reese and his men have already surrounded the area."

Hamk was practically terrified. He was genuinely scared this time. He was cornered at the door by Reis and Said when he was at his weakest. Hamk didn't even have the will to resist anymore. All he could think about was how to escape. The tanks that the Hamk Group had given him were indeed powerful, but if he was surrounded, he would still die!

"Ha... Boss Hamk, is that... Demulan?"

The strategist beside Hamk stared wide-eyed and cautiously nudged the increasingly agitated Hamk. On the hillside behind the castle, the woman carrying an M700 on her back... seemed to be Demulan, whom the boss had always been wary of.

"What? Who did you say? Demulan? Let me see...fuck! Damn it, what the hell is going on today? Why is Demulan involved here too?!"

The moment Hamk saw Demulan, he knew he couldn't escape today. With Reis and Said in front of him, these two guys were not going to let him go. It was a fight to the death between them.

Then Demulan appeared, eyeing him menacingly. Good heavens, Hamk thought that if it had been Rometheus who was blocking his way today, he would have had a chance to escape, but instead it was Demulan who came.

At one point, he even boasted about how he had almost blown up the security director of the space base in the Asara region. That period was also when his forces were at their strongest. However, after being thoroughly "educated" several times by Demulan using ruthless methods, Hamk became completely obedient.

Hamk: At the time, I suspected that if I hadn't cooperated with Robert and Rometheus, Demulan alone would have been enough to kill me.

After Hamk ordered the tanks to stop, he discovered that Demulan had also stopped bombing. Hamk then realized that Demulan wanted to watch him and Reis fight each other.

Demulan: Oh no no no, you're just assuming the worst about me. I just wanted to save a few more shells for our Hafk Group. It would be a waste to use them to shoot you.

Seeing this, Hamk sighed deeply. It seemed he had been driven to a dead end. Since he was going to die anyway, none of them would have an easy time either.

After calming his breathing, Hamk gave his final command:

"Fight Reis and his men to the death. Even if we die, we must kill as many of their men as possible."

Meanwhile, the strategist sitting to the side began to tremble involuntarily. Since he arrived here and became Hamk's strategist, he hadn't enjoyed a single good day. He hadn't even had his fill of women here, and now they were telling him to die? What a joke!

"Lord Hamk, is there really no way out?"

The strategist stared blankly at Hamk, who sat to the side looking quite "calm." He hadn't expected that the leader he was following would just give up so easily. Couldn't he just abandon these useless soldiers and try to escape on his own?

Hamk: You really think those tanks behind Demoulan are just for show? If you're so capable, show me how to run. If you can get out, I'll call you dad.

Chapter 285 Hamk: Was I Backstabbed? (1)

"Damn it, these soldiers are idiots. What are they doing here with explosives? Their own boss has abandoned them and run away. Seriously, if they were my soldiers, they would never be such idiots."

Sitting in the back of the car, Reis frowned as he watched the soldiers charging towards him with explosives. Good heavens, he knew his side was desperately short of manpower. He had originally planned to recruit these little bastards, but now these guys were actually coming to him with explosives to self-destruct.

Reese: Could it be... could it be that my leadership charisma is inferior to that bastard Hamk? Impossible! Absolutely impossible. I've never been poor in my soldiers, so it's absolutely impossible for me to be inferior to Hamk.

Royal Guard: That's right, that's right. With Lord Reis, we are the happiest soldiers in all of Asara. Those who don't want to come are idiots.

Ordinary Asara soldiers: They're all idiots! They don't treat us ordinary soldiers like human beings. We've already exhausted all our energy just to stay alive, and now this bastard Reis has forcibly recruited us. Not only do they not give us money or resources, but when they need us, they want us to die! Compared to Commander Said, Reis must die!!!

While Reis was still pondering why these people were willing to risk their lives for Hamk, Said, who was frowning beside him, couldn't stand it any longer. He picked up his M249, jumped out of the vehicle, ran to the front line, and began firing at the charging soldiers.

In his view, since these people were willing to follow Hamk, they must be birds of a feather. Even if they were forced to join, in order to achieve the greater good, he could only ask them to die.

"Kill! Don't let them slow down our advance, and don't let Hamk get away."

Seeing Said wreaking havoc ahead, Reiss's hands couldn't help but itch. He picked up the S12K beside him, roared, and joined the battle.

With Reis joining the fray, the battlefield ahead suddenly descended into chaos.

"Damn you bunch of little bastards, let's see how big and thick your grandpa Reis's gun barrel is! I'll shoot you to death, damn it, I'm so happy!"

With his S12K in hand, Reis was like a big bad wolf that had wandered into a flock of sheep. Unlike Said, who was taking down one person with a single shot, Reis simply wiped out a whole group of people with a single shot of his own.

With the two men firing their weapons, the soldiers blocking the road ahead were quickly dealt with. Just as the main force was preparing to continue advancing, they were surprised to find that the large tank that had disappeared had returned. And if Said was not mistaken, the person dangling on the tank's gun barrel was none other than Hamk, whom they had been searching for.

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Three minutes ago.

"Why, why can't you try to escape again, Lord Hamk? Are you really willing to die here like this?"

At this moment, Hamk's strategist also looked at Hamk with a ferocious expression. In his eyes, Hamk should be just like himself, someone who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals and be willing to give up everything to escape. But what's going on now?

The strategist never expected that Hamk would choose to go completely mad at this moment, refusing to even attempt a final escape.

"Sigh, you wouldn't understand. It's not that I don't want to escape, but this time I really can't escape. You have no idea how deep Demulan's hatred for me is. Even she came this time, so this time, I have no chance of surviving."

After listening to Hamk's words, the strategist's expression gradually returned to calm, and he leaned back in his chair as if resigned to his fate.

"Does Demoulan hate you?"

But even Hamk, who was sitting next to him, didn't hear what he said.

"Boss, we've turned around, are we really going to...?"

The driver turned his head and looked at Hamk before asking a final question.

"Okay, let's go, then... ugh!!!"

Before Hamk could finish speaking, a dagger appeared in his chest, shocking everyone present. The culprit behind this was the strategist sitting closest to Hamk.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Hamk stared wide-eyed in disbelief at his trusted strategist, who had indeed made many contributions to him. But he never imagined that after a lifetime of being Asara's backstabber, he would die at the hands of his own people.

“Boss Hamk, didn’t you just say it yourself? This is the hatred between you and Demulan, and you’re the one who provoked Reis and Said, right? Well then, I think if you die, at least you can give us brothers a way to survive.”

Listening to the strategist's words, Hamk finally understood what it felt like to be backstabbed. After hearing his words, the two drivers in the front and the person in charge of firing the shells also turned their attention to him.

"Ha... Boss Hamk, I think the strategist is right. Look, isn't all of this your fault? If we hand you over, it will be a way for you to atone for your sins."

Normally, this person's head would have already fallen to the ground, but in this situation, as blood continued to drain from his body, Hamk's head began to slip into a coma.

"Strategist, what should we do next?"

After seeing Hamk fall into a coma due to blood loss, the others once again focused their attention on the strategist. After all, it was Hamk who had stabbed this man, so it seemed that the strategist already had a plan.

"Someone come with me to lift him onto the front cannon barrel. The grievances have their source, and the debtors have their debtors. Now that Hamk is in this state, let's see if Said and Reis will let us off the hook."

After saying that, he called on the person operating the cannon to help carry Hamk out and place him on the tank's cannon barrel, with blood dripping down the barrel.

Demulan, standing not far away, quietly watched the two men's actions. When he saw Hamk with a dagger stuck in his chest being carried out by the soldiers, the strategist even raised his hands to surrender when he saw Demulan, and then showed Hamk's "corpse" to Demulan.

"Hehe, interesting. It seems something interesting happened inside the tank."

Chapter 286 Hamk: Was I Backstabbed? (2)

Seeing Hamk casually tossed onto the cannon barrel by his henchmen, watching the blood drip from his chest, was heartbreaking.

At this moment, Demulan was in a very good mood. He knew that while it was very satisfying to take action, he had just witnessed Hamk being betrayed by his former underling.

Demoulan felt as if he had returned to an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day. He took out a bottle of Master Kong Iced Tea with frost from the refrigerator next to him, and then took out a glass with ice cubes. The first sip he took was so refreshing.

Hahaha, hahahahaha!!!

Demulan suddenly burst into laughter without warning in the eyes of the soldiers beside her, startling them so much that they quietly took a few steps back. Although everyone said that Ms. Demulan's temper and condition had improved a lot recently, judging from the current situation, it seems that the effects of Relink brain-computer interface are still present.

After Demulan finished his "maniacal laughter," he habitually glanced behind him. What he saw made even Demulan unable to hold back his laughter.

Demulan: What are you all trying to do! Are you trying to rebel? Look at the way you're looking at yourselves! Damn it, I'm doomed now, I can't explain myself, and my mouth-swapper Mary isn't even here with me. Is my reputation going to be ruined by these few laughs?

The soldiers behind Desmulan: Yes, that's right. We think if Ms. Desmulan is feeling unwell, she should go see Dr. Rometheus. We can leave the rest to Secretary Mary.

Demoulin: You...you're all ingrates, you bastards! (〒▽〒)

When the strategist saw that Demulan had no intention of attacking them, she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had made the right bet this time. Demulan only hated Hamk. As the security director of the space base, she naturally wouldn't take these small fry seriously.

Demoulin: No, I just think you guys won't get past Said and Reis.

So the strategist ordered the driver to drive the tank to the front where Reis and Said were, which was the moment when Said and Reis saw the tank returning.

"Damn it, Said, you have sharp eyes. Why does that guy hanging on that cannon barrel look so much like Hamk? My eyes must be playing tricks on me, right?"

Reis wiped the blood off his face with his clothes and asked Said uncertainly.

"You read that right, that person up there is Hamk, the one we're looking for, but it seems... someone has already taken care of him for us."

Saeed replied, but from his slightly trembling voice, it was clear that he was not as calm inside as he appeared on the outside.

"Damn it, that idiot stole my kill! I'm going to shoot him dead."

Upon hearing this, Reis was alarmed. Hamk was his prey, and his feud with him had lasted for several years. Even when Yusef had given up and decided not to continue the pursuit, Reis stubbornly led his men to continue chasing Hamk until he finally found the castle he was in.

At this moment, the tank hatch opened, and the strategist, with his hands raised, led several people out. He walked shakily to Saeed and cautiously said:

"Hey, Lord Said, you should know that the person you have a grudge against is this Hamk, not us. I even spared his life for you. If you want revenge, you can shoot that bastard Hamk right now."

Before Said could speak, Reis lunged forward, grabbed the strategist with one hand, removed his sunglasses, glared at him, and roared:

"Damn it, you're the one who stabbed Hamk, aren't you? You think I can't handle this damn Hamk? Let me tell you, if I want to, I can raze this place to the ground today."