Chapter 277: Red Robe

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When the airport ignored his killed partner and decided to make way for War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan, Roth Bruce had a premonition that his decision at that time would definitely bring him rewards.

However, Roth Bruce never expected that the rewards from the War God King and the royal family would be so fast and generous.

Within twenty-four hours of making way, an appointment document signed by the White House was placed on Rot Bruce's desk.

Appoint Dark Dawn Extra Combat Brigade Vice Captain, Top SSS + Expert, Rot Bruce as Dawn Special Service Brigade Captain and one of Dark Dawn Trial Presiding Officers to manage all matters related to Dawn Special Service Brigade and Dark Dawn, as well as the Biological Research Institute within the Special Service System.

Captain of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade.

Presiding Judge of Dark Dawn!

This was a position that Rott Bruce had never dreamed of. It was one of the three giants of the US secret service system that lived up to his name.

And now, his status as a giant still possessed the uniqueness of an extraordinary period.

In the United States, where there was no X-class expert, Rott Bruce, a top SSS + expert, was the only Dark Dawn Judge in the entire Secret Service.

Absolutely monstrous power.

In other words, just by making way at the airport, Colonel Rotter Bruce became the first person in the U.S. Secret Service in just a short sleep.

Oh, no, Colonel.

It's General Roth Bruce!

A real major general rank. Although such a rank was not worthy of the position of presiding judge, it was understandable compared to the difference between his strength and the position of presiding judge.

Shock, trance, fear, confusion, helplessness, anger, helplessness.

Looking at the sparkling major general rank, the appointment letter, and the power that made countless people jealous, all sorts of emotions flickered in Rott Bruce's heart, but he didn't grasp the excitement and excitement of power.

Luo Te was a very pragmatic person. As a special service soldier, he valued the latter the most in protecting his country. He had a kind of cowardly rationality. Such a soldier would not make a great sacrifice for his country, but he valued his family the most.

Luo Te's strength wasn't bad. Even at the peak of the American secret service system, the Bruce family could still be considered one of the wealthy families of the secret service.

Most of the time, Rott Bruce, who admitted that he didn't have much potential to unleash, preferred to think when his colleagues, who were comparable to him or even weaker than him, were trying to improve their combat strength.

It was precisely because of this that he felt a flash of anger and helplessness in his heart when he received the appointment letter.

Top SSS + masters becoming the presiding judge of Dark Dawn, the leader of the Dawn Special Service Brigade, in Rotter's eyes, this was no glory, but a joke.

With his combat strength, he didn't think he could sit in such a position.

All of this was more like a conspiracy than a promotion.

Roth Bruce pondered silently. He knew that if he wasn't wrong, he should have been treated as a gun, or even worse, a puppet.

Now that the U.S. Secret Service has suffered a major blow to its vitality, Although there were no X-class masters in charge, SSS + masters also lost more than half, But there's always something left to return, Rott Bruce is said to be the number one expert in the Warsan Dayton Secret Service, However, none of the heads of the other secret service theaters in the United States were worse off than him. Now that the White House had brought him up, the heads of the other major theaters remained motionless. This clearly showed that the top US officials did not have the intention of using a top SSS + expert like him as a pillar to defend the US secret service system.

Currently, the three presiding judges of Dark Dawn, apart from Presiding Judge Rott Bruce, were left vacant.

This was a problem that made Roth's scalp go numb when he thought of it.

Clearly, the other two presiding judges were reserved for someone else.

To be exact, it was reserved for the forces behind Sulson and the others.

Although the thirteen X-class experts had been killed by the royal family, and only one remained, no one believed that the forces sent over by Sulson and the others would display all their trump cards. At the very least, they definitely had X-class experts in their hands.

Although this was somewhat shocking, it now seemed to be the most probable fact.

A super unknown power that could bring out more than ten X-class experts had lost twelve X-class experts in the United States. Even a fool could tell that the other party would definitely not give up and would definitely make a comeback.

The other two presiding judges were definitely reserved for each other.

The reason the United States pushed itself out was because it intended to use an SSS + so-called expert to fight against two X-class warriors.

The US Secret Service System had already become a battlefield.

Behind him was an unknown force that made one's scalp go numb.

What about behind him?

Three hours after Roth Bruce was appointed, he finally confirmed his backing.

Imperial Clan, Emperor!

He received a phone call from Wang Fuyu, who was standing beside him. On the phone, Wang Fuyu's attitude was clear. He said directly that the Emperor intended to talk to him, and said that the Emperor hoped that he did not recommend the wrong person.

This could not be clearer.

The person who recommended him to sit at the center of the vortex was the emperor.

Moreover, Roth Bruce was certain that his name was told to the Emperor by the War God King. The reason for that was because of the seemingly cowardly but rational exit in the airport.

Rotter Bruce was confused for no reason.

After realizing his backing, he knew that he was sitting in the position of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade. He was really a puppet, and the other party had already grasped his'rational 'personality.

Knowing that the U.S. Government could not protect him and his family, he could only move closer to a similarly powerful royal family in the face of the covetous gaze of another unknown power.

This puppet of his would also have the right to speak, and he would also have endless power, but in the future, he would have to shift his stance towards the royal family.

In fact, the reason why the royal family recommended him to the throne was because he was smart enough to think and could better carry out the royal family's will.

Captain of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade, one of the presiding judges of Dark Dawn.

This represented almost one-third of the power of the US Secret Service. Although this third of the water was not small, the heads of the other major Secret Service theatres might not be convinced, but at worst, they would not be convinced in the short term that they were another unknown force that was also an outsider.

Moreover, after the rebuilding of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade, its personnel were complex and its combat strength was elite. However, the relationship between its members covered almost the entire United States' Secret Service Brigade system. As long as they controlled the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade, they would have enough prestige. At the same time, they were also self-assured that they would not let the royal family give up their capital.

Along the way from the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade to the Royal Palace, Rott Bruce's thoughts kept changing. After more than an hour's journey, the confusion in his eyes had completely disappeared when his mid-grade American car stopped at the entrance of the Royal Palace.

A young figure stood quietly at the door, his eyebrows naturally carrying a kind and comfortable smile. He noticed Roth Bruce's car and smiled as he waved his hand.

Rott Bruce stopped the car and recognized the young royal who had been closely watched by the FBI and the CIA a month ago with a single glance.

Wang Zhulu.

The royal young man, who had been in the United States for several years, was different from his brothers and sisters, Whether it was Wang Tongtian, Wang Bolong, or Wang Kongqun, They had more or less displayed their strength, But wang Zhulu had been in the United States for several years, But he didn't make a move, On the bright side, there was nothing to shine in front of people's eyes. On various occasions, he gave off the greatest impression of being low-key, friendly, and honest. If it wasn't for his existence, the royal family's intelligence network in the United States was expanding rapidly in recent years, even the United States Government and the Skull and Bones Association would have thought that this royal family's fourth young master was purely studying in the United States.

"Hello, Young Master."

Luo Te Bruce suppressed all his emotions, got off the car and smiled as he shook hands with Wang Zhulu. He greeted Wang Zhulu in half-baked Chinese.

Young master.

Hearing such a charming address from the Divine Continent Empire, Wang Zhulu smiled lightly, but didn't say anything else. He extended his hand to make an invitation gesture and said with a smile, "General Bruce, father and the others are waiting for you. I will bring you over now."

"Them?"

Luo Te Bruce subconsciously asked. Thinking of the characters included in these two words, cold sweat started to appear on his forehead.

"Father, Uncle, and Brother Lin."

Wang Zhulu's smile did not change, and his explanation was just right.

Emperor, side-by-side king, War God King.

The royal trio.

Roth Bruce's scalp went numb. Killing ten X-class emperors in one battle was too far away from him. It was so far away that he couldn't even look up. The feeling that the King Beside him gave him was that he was laughing and cursing at the scheming behind it. Only War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan was the one who truly made him feel fear.

It was he who slapped Kelly, the head of a large warzone, who was no less powerful than him, into hell at the airport.

That was an absolute instant kill!

This noble but not self-respecting War God King, the sharpest sword of the royal family, not to mention Roth Bruce, even an ordinary X-class would not feel too happy to think about it.

Luo Te Bruce subconsciously looked at the new major general rank on his shoulder, but he didn't have any confidence in himself. Thinking about facing the three giants of the royal family, he felt even more reverence in his heart, and his waist subconsciously bent by two points.

The smile at the corner of Wang Zhulu's mouth flashed. It was not contempt, but admiration.

The new leader of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade was smart, cowardly, rational, powerful, easy to control, and didn't want to die. He was willing to be a puppet, but at the same time, he would bow down without hesitation in front of the royal family.

This was indeed the talent that the royal family needed the most.

As long as he could survive, there would be glorious days in the future.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhulu took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over. He smiled and said, "Uncle Bruce, this is my business card. Please teach me more in the future."

Uncle Bruce's shout shook Lotte's heart, but at the same time, he was a little elated. He took the business card with both of his hands and said that he was certain. As he relaxed his mind, his expression became even more respectful and modest.

Wang Zhulu took him to the entrance of a villa beside the main building of the palace and left with a smile.

Luo Te's relaxed spirits tensed up again. He gritted his teeth and looked at the half-open door. He knocked on it. He waited for a response from inside before pushing the door open and walking in.

The scene in the hall was completely different from what General Roth Bruce had imagined. It was simply a difference between heaven and earth.

In his imagination, the three giants of the royal family should be ranked according to their status. The three of them sat upright, looking at him with a solemn and dignified expression, demanding or even ordering him to be loyal to the royal family in the future, and so on.

But the scene in front of him...

There was no arrogance, no righteousness, no dignity.

On the sofa in the hall, the calm-faced Emperor sat quietly, sipping his tea silently.

Sitting beside Wang Fuyu on the sofa opposite the Emperor, Wang Fuyu hugged his phone and pressed it quickly. He had a wretched smile on his face. Beside him, there was a bottle of red wine that had its packaging torn off. There was no wine glass. It seemed that this Side-by-Side King was simply blowing on a bottle of beer.

On the sofa beside the Emperor, the War God King, whose face was covered with mysterious golden strands, was leaning lazily on the sofa, slowly wiping the scarlet sword in his hand. Roth Bruce knew the sword.

Scourge!

In the royal family, the Scourge Sword symbolized the craziest destruction!

The corner of his eyes twitched slightly as he looked at the three silent royal giants in the hall. He suddenly didn't know what to say.

Perhaps this was the way the three giants usually interacted with each other?

Roth Bruce's nervousness and fear relaxed slightly, and he suddenly felt an excitement to discover some secrets.

"I recommended you to His Majesty."

Lin Xuanyuan slowly wiped away the scourge as he spoke without raising his head.

Roth Bruce straightened his body subconsciously, bowed respectfully, and said humbly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Lin Xuanyuan did not say anything, as if he had already finished what he wanted to say.

"I'm the one who nominated Yurisses for you."

The Emperor took a sip of tea and spoke in a calm tone.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Roth Bruce bent down again.

However, the Emperor did not remain silent. Instead, he stared at him and suddenly said, "Hate?"

This sentence was naturally to ask Roth if he hated recommending him to the president.

"I like power, and I believe in the royal family."

Roth Bruce respectfully smiled sincerely, truly sincerely.

"Are you willing?"

The Emperor's eyes grew deeper and deeper.

An SSS + expert, the backbone of the US Secret Service, suddenly entered the royal camp. To some extent, he betrayed the country and became a puppet of the royal family. Are you willing?

Roth Bruce bent down again, saying the same thing, but his voice was much louder.

"I like power, and I believe in the royal family."

The Emperor gave him a deep look, nodded, and said indifferently, "The royal family is worthy of your trust. If you like power, we will give it to you."

"Since you're one of us, then sit down, Bruce."

This time, the one who spoke was the side-by-side king. He casually waved his hand and spoke in a relaxed tone.

Luo Te's body and mood instantly relaxed miraculously.

A faint sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from outside.

The four people in the hall looked in the direction of the door at the same time.

Wang Zhulu returned and nodded to them with a serious expression. "Father, there's news over there." Wang Zhulu said softly.

Over there.

The four people's spirits all condensed.

At this time, there was no doubt that it was referring to the Eye of Horus, or the power behind it!

The mysterious force that could dispatch thirteen X-ranks at once.

The Emperor nodded slightly, his expression calm, "How many?"

"Two."

Wang Zhulu's expression was somewhat ugly as he said with a solemn expression, "There are only two people. One of them is Harrison, who has already disappeared."

He took a deep breath and continued, "Two presiding judges of Dark Dawn have not been appointed. One is Harrison, codenamed Iron Fist."

"The other is Harrison's companion. He is currently the first presiding judge appointed by the U.S. Government, in charge of Dark Dawn, the CIA's Central Intelligence Agency."

"Code name..."

Wang Zhulu's tone paused. He looked at Lin Xuanyuan, who was wiping away the scourge, and said with some difficulty, "Code name … Red Robe!"

Damn, I should have finished it at least an hour earlier … I had diarrhea and ran to the bathroom five or six times … Fortunately, it was before twelve o'clock.