At this time, Colbert narrowed his eyes slightly, looking thoughtfully at the familiar moves of the strange man.
Then, he took a puff of the cigarette and smiled helplessly.
There was somewhat pampering in that smile.
"Mr. Steele, what are you laughing at?" Micle was confused about his inexplicable laughter.
"Take this man in and interrogate him closely."
Colbert ignored his question and ordered.
As he spoke, he turned to walk to a chair on one side and slowly sat down, leisurely watching the woman fighting with a dozen people.
She was not so good at fighting usually but was different today.
A few moments later, she knocked down everyone in front of her. Was it because she was good at using the electric baton or because she had suffered too much pressure recently?
Eudora gasped for breath, looking at the people lying on the ground and pointing the electric baton at them. "Anyone else?"
"Ow! It hurts."
"He is too strong."
"We underestimated him."
"My head... my head is bleeding."
"Help! My arm hurts..."
"Hand Brad over, or I won't show mercy." Eudora raised her hand slightly, and the electric baton knocked over the cigarette butt in Colbert's hand.
The cigarette slid down, and the sparks arced across the air. Then it fell to the ground and bounced several times before stopping.
Glancing at the electric baton in front of him, Colbert smiled and slightly pushed it away. "Really? I would like to know what you will do if I disagree."
Eudora was speechless.
Could it be that she disguised herself so well that he hadn't discovered her true identity?
But perhaps Colbert had never observed her carefully, so he failed to recognize her even though she was standing in front of him.
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