Supreme Mars

Chapter 25 Do You Know What Day It Is?

Hans let out a deafening roar, a sound so loud that everyone could feel their eardrums buzzing.

Homer was not the only one stunned. So were Peter, Caroline, Rebecca, William, and everyone else present.

Peter was sweating profusely on his forehead and his face was turning pale. Fear had crushed his innate pride and arrogance.

Who were these big men?

Why were all of them armed with firearms?

When did guns become so easily accessible these days?

Was it possible... that they were also military personnel like Homer was?

He found his legs trembling. He had felt uneasy ever since that group of men showed up.

However, he was unable to put his finger on it.

It was not until this moment that he realized that he had provoked people that he should not have provoked.

No matter who it was, those who dared to show their guns in public had no fear of retaliation.

What that man said was a cause for concern as well.

He threatened to shoot anyone who dared to move an inch.

Intuition told Peter that the man was not lying, and they would really open fire if prompted.

Who on earth were these people?

Peter's legs were shaking as the fear in his heart grew.

Homer was also scared witless. He would be lying if he said he was not afraid of having so many guns pointed at his head.

Left with no choice, he took out his own pistol and pointed it at Hans.

Hans pretended not to see it and continued walking toward him with a cold expression.

echoed on the

skipped a beat and

he yelled, pointing his pistol at

and continued

them, but the group of men behind him acted as if they did not even see them, smiling disdainfully all

was holding a laughable toy gun,

where you are!" Homer shouted in

from

try firing it

looked at him with a cold

had fallen into the icy waters of the Arctic; where no one could hear

wine in his glass and ate a few bites of

find that Leo was eating and drinking as if nothing

Wet my pants in fear like

to several men of distinguished

for a moment before lowering his voice. "Dad, allow me to let you in on a secret. I know these

"You..."

looked at Leo in disbelief and could not

front of Homer. There was no other emotion on his face,

horror as Hans slowly raised

"What do you want?"

patted Homer on the shoulder and used his free hand to take away Homer's pistol. "Don't worry, we don't fire at soldiers," he said with a

could relax, Hans hugged his shoulders and guided him

the bank of Emerdale River. Next to them were black SUVs without license plate numbers, looking formidable and dangerous.

"Ye... Yeah."

helicopters and cars all too well; they belonged to

could military vehicles be stationed

not notice the dozens of helicopters hovering in the sky, and Peter wasn't in a rush to

helicopter nearby and said emotionlessly, "The first helicopter belongs to the commander of Battalion 1 in the

second helicopter. "That belongs to the commander of Battalion 2. He's a ruthless fighter who once led a team of 500 to besiege an enemy

"And that's the..."

lips trembled a few times, yet he was unable to form any words. His entire body trembled violently as if

never even seen the commander-in-chief of the military region before. How could he

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