That's right, the middle-aged man is the Prime Minister of the new United Government of the St. Proli Star Region, Bertleme.

When receiving the urgent report from the Secret Service Director Mou Shang, who was unfortunately killed by Hu Erpang, Bertlem immediately realized that this matter was extraordinary. Just imagine, those who could disguise themselves as their daughter and enter the Secret Service in a dignified manner are definitely not ordinary people. Thinking of what Mou Shang had analyzed before, those armed personnel with suspicious identities are most likely ghost agents under the Federal Military Intelligence Department. Bertlemden was shocked and quickly summoned Wang Guangping, who was about to deploy and mobilize the troops. After the two had secret discussions, Wang Guangping hurriedly left the Prime Minister's Office and headed straight for the field army base outside the city.

Wang Guangping is going to borrow troops from Jeff.

Although he knew that Jeff had a second thought, when Bertlem and Wang Guangping knew that the so-called ghost agents were definitely not something ordinary police forces could fight against. Moreover, there were not many elite troops left by the National Defense Force in Felton. They were already in danger of preventing unexpected situations and could not separate their troops out of the city. The nearest National Defense Forces unit to Felton was hundreds of kilometers away, and the distance could not relieve their near thirst. In desperation, the two senior officials of the new government had to risk borrowing troops from Jeff.

Fortunately, Jeff is currently able to obey the orders of the Prime Minister's Office and is going to deal with the common enemy of both sides. Therefore, Wang Guangping successfully transferred out an armored mixed division of the field army and headed straight to the secret base where the Secret Service was located. When Wang Guangping and his troops arrived hurriedly, they happened to meet Hao Yi and others who had just finished rioting at the headquarters base of the Secret Service and were about to slip away. Therefore, facing the powerful firepower that could smash the few of them hundreds or thousands of times, Hao Yi and others undoubtedly became prisoners.

"Prime Minister." Hao Yi, who was lying on the ground, was pointed at by several assault rifles on his forehead, was stunned when he heard the officer's words. Although he had guessed that this strange-clad middle-aged man must be a senior figure of the other party, Hao Yi could not guess that he was the ultimate target person for the secret mission he was carrying this time.

For a moment, Haoyi's head, which was already a little confused, was suddenly awakened. Before leaving Base No. 9, all the images of Bethleme that he had seen flashed through his mind in an instant like black and white films.

"I'm the uncle, why didn't I recognize him?" Haoyi finally slapped his forehead with a sudden realization and shouted.

"Young man, don't recognize anything, do you recognize me, haha." Bertlem waved his hand calmly to the Marine officer beside him, signaling him to dodge aside first, and he stood up from the ancient rattan chair, carrying his hands, walked to the invisible energy wall that seemed to disappear in the air again, and lowered his head with a smile to ask Haoyi who was squatting on the ground, "You used superpowers just now, yes, very good. If you didn't have the invisible force field wall in front of you, maybe my old bone would be killed in your hands."

"Invisible Force Field Wall." Hearing Bethlem's words, Haoyi was shocked again and asked in a daze: "That thing is the Invisible Force Field Wall."

"You guys go out first, it's all right here." Bertlem turned around and waved to the Marine officer and ordered.

"But, Prime Minister, he..." The Marine officer was obviously worried about Haoyi who could break free from the steel handcuffs. He glanced at Haoyi and hesitated.

"It's nothing, just execute the order." Although he knew that the officer was worried about his safety, Bertlem seemed to be impatient for his subordinates not to obey his orders, and his old face pulled his head and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Prime Minister." The officer saluted Bethlem helplessly, turned around and gestured to his subordinates through the invisible force field wall, and turned around to retreat to the secret door. The Marines opposite nodded, and pulled his arms wrapped in landing armor roughly, clamped Haoyi from the ground, and handed over a new pair of fine steel handcuffs.

"No need to get handcuffs." Bertlem frowned slightly, and was a little angry at the stupidity of these men, and said coldly: "Did you see such handcuffs? To him, are they just like children's toys?"

Hearing Bethlem's scolding, the Marine officer who had already retreated to the secret door waved helplessly to his subordinates. The Marines then retreated obediently, and the two secret doors closed again.

"Okay, young man, let's have a good chat now." Bertleme turned around and sat down on the ancient rattan chair again. The old face was filled with meaningful smiles, as if he was mocking Haoyi's overestimation before.

"Hey, wait." Haoyi waved his hand and interrupted Bethlem, walked carefully to the invisible force field wall again, and slowly stretched out his hand with wide eyes.

"Squeak..." A slight sound suddenly came from the air, and the phantom of the light blue energy wall flashed again near Haoyi's finger. Haoyi only felt that his right hand seemed to be pushing on a soft but extremely elastic network, and he could not penetrate it.

"This is the invisible force field wall." Haoyi looked up in shock and asked Bethlem who was smiling and looked at him.

"Don't you know this kind of high-tech force field wall?" Bertlem was slightly surprised at Haoyi's question. "If I guess correctly, you must have super powers. You are one of the Ghost Agents Units of the Federal Military Intelligence Department. Since you are the most elite special forces member of the military headquarters, there is no reason to be unfamiliar with this kind of high-tech force field wall recently developed by federal scientific research institutions."

"Of course I know this kind of force field wall." Haoyi was a little disdainful of Bertlem's surprise, and yelled: "I'm just the first time I was bounced back by this thing, so it's a bit strange."

"The invisible force field wall made by a special energy generator can block physical attacks of pure matter to a certain extent." Burtlem smiled playfully, as if he was unintentionally introducing this high-tech force field wall. "It is said that the Federal Military Department has only developed it in recent years. At present, the technology is not very mature and can only be used for some small-scale defense. Even space battle cruisers that integrate all the high-tech technologies of the army have not yet fully used this invisible force field. Oh, right? It's rumored that this technology of the military is likely to be a spaceship abandoned by an alien on an unknown planet in the Earth's galaxy. Young man, what do you think."

"Nonsense, I know these." Haoyi was actually not very clear about this so-called invisible force field wall. He just heard the devil instructor mention it when he was training at Base No. 9. Hearing Bethlem's tone a little showing, Haoyi pretended to be impatient in depressed, turned around and sat down on the cold iron chair, raised his legs, played with the steel handcuffs that were broken into two pieces on his hands, and said lightly: "Okay, I'm immortal. I'm pretty polite to me, what do you have to ask."

"Young man, you have a personality, but at least you have to have a degree. If you continue to speak without restraint, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to continue chatting with you." Haoyi repeatedly and repeatedly spoke rudely, finally making Bethlem, who had always been gentle, angry. He saw that his old face darkened and threatened coldly: "Although I really hope to have a good talk with you, if you don't even have the minimum respect for me, I don't mind letting those soldiers send you to the execution ground."

"..." Looking at Bethlem's face, Haoyi knew that this old guy was not joking, and suddenly became depressed like an eggplant made from frost.

"Okay, I don't have so much time to talk nonsense to you. Listen to the young man, I'll ask again." Bertlem suddenly stood up from the ancient rattan chair, walked up with his hands in his arms, and asked in a deep voice: "What is your identity? Don't tell me about your broken citizen card. You and I are both smart people. Don't use the broken thing sent to you by the military headquarters as a guise."

"Okay, I'll say." Haoyi glanced at Bethlem's gloomy face, curled his lips and replied helplessly: "Didn't you guess our identities before? We are the so-called ghost agents you call."

When things got to this point, Haoyi did not intend to use his head as a bet. After all, he and the middle-aged man in front of him who were dressed strangely but not very annoying, had no deep hatred. At best, they were just carrying out secret tasks given to them by the military headquarters. Even if ordinary soldiers were captured during battle, they were allowed to provide some of their relevant information appropriately, such as military ranks and positions, under the premise of severe torture by the enemy.

"What does it mean?" Bertlem frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with Hao Yi's vague answer.

"That's it. Some of us are ghost agents, but not all of them." Haoyi rolled his eyes and responded impatiently.

"Oh." Bertlem was a little curious when he heard this, "Then you are not a ghost agent, but if I didn't miss it, you just used your superpowers to break away the steel handcuffs. The punch you almost hit on my face seemed to be wrapped in an energy ball. As far as I know, those ghost agents are all super warriors with superpowers."

"Of course I'm not those green guys." Haoyi was obviously a little angry at Bethlem's misunderstanding of his identity. Angrant stretched his neck and argued: "I have had super powers since I was born. As for why I have super powers, I'm afraid you have to ask my parents."

"Okay, then your name, military rank, and position." Bertlem smiled coldly, turned around and sat down on the ancient rattan chair again, and asked Haoyi: "And you also have the specific mission or mission of sneaking into the planet of Myersa this time. Young people are more cheerful and say it in one go."

"My name is Haoyi, the captain of this operation team. There are six special forces and three ghost agents in the group." Haoyi played with the two halves of steel handcuffs on his hands and replied casually: "That's all I can say. As for the mission and tasks of our group, I'm sorry, I'm afraid you have to dig it out of my head, maybe you can know."

"Did you ambush the Hilton team?" Burtlem pondered for a moment, knowing that what Haoyi said was reasonable. It was almost impossible for elite soldiers like them to take out the mission they were carrying from their mouths.

"That's right, we did it." Haoyi nodded.

"Then is me, your next target?" A cold light flashed in Bethlem's eyes, and he suddenly asked in a cold voice.

Haoyi was stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect that Bethlem would guess that their mission target was himself. However, he woke up and quickly opened his mouth and said nonsense: "We don't know the next target. We must wait for the next command from the military to make it clear."

"Buzz." The expression on Haoyi's face naturally fell into Bethlem's mature eyes. He smiled slightly and was about to continue to say something. At this time, the secret door behind him suddenly opened again. A colonel officer rushed in with a panic look on his face, and whispered in Bethlem's ear.
Chapter completed!