At the sound of the words, Hunter froze.
Then he exclaimed in disbelief, "Impossible, I personally planted the bombs around the stadium, even a professional bomb disposal team would take hours to defuse them all, how could they be defused in such a short time?"
It was now only two hours after the spectators had escaped from the stadium and it was essentially impossible to defuse the bomb.
Leo smiled, "Nothing is impossible in this world, you are a professional and there are people who are more professional than you."
"What do you mean?"
Hunter's eyes looked warily at Leo.
Beneath the black cloak, a pair of eyes were looking at him with a shadowy look.
"My friend had gone to defuse the bomb while you were having a go at me, and she was more professional than you."
Leo said with a smile, "Defusing these bombs is merely a nuisance to her, not really tricky."
Hearing this, Hunter simply dropped the remote control.
Now this remote control was just a pile of broken brass.
"So, while your friend was defusing the bomb, you kept pretending you were weak and didn't mind getting beaten up?"
Hunter asked through clenched teeth.
"Yes."
Leo admitted, "That's how you lower your guard, and by the time you notice it, it's too late."
Hunter looked at Leo with dead eyes, and at this moment, he knew that the moment was over.
Leo also lost the interest to speak to him, his face indifferent.
"Well, let me see your face under the cloak."
With a clatter, Leo ripped the cloak off his clothes.
Hunter was a man he had cared about for a long time; he had heard the name Hunter back in the Pearl.
The real Hunter had shaped many false identities.
In the beginning, it was Homer Gibbs who kidnapped his daughter, Emilia, in a fit of rage.
Subsequently, it was the steward of the Wilson family who received instruction from Hunter and remained dormant in the Wilson family for a full thirty years.
In the end, Terry's death was imminent when he was saved by the intervention of Nadine who intervened.
Hunter was also present during the time of the remnants of the Hudson family, and now, the cloak can be removed from his head.
What Leo saw, however, was simply a devastated face.
It was densely covered with scratches from knife wounds.
His skin was cut into pieces in a ropy pattern and has been scarred to the eye.
Leo looked aghast, his face was disfigured, even the most sophisticated instruments could not distinguish his true identity.
How cruel can one be to do such a thing to himself?
Hunter was not at all afraid that Leo would recognise who he was and continued to sneer.
Leo was silent, more than one person had said that the real Hunter.
But such a face, he hadn't even seen it before!
The only way to confirm his true identity now was to take a sample of his blood, by way of DNA identification.
"Since I can't recognize your face, but you'll have to come with me."
Leo was ready to catch Hunter.
Unexpectedly Hunter reattached his cloak and flew to the mid-air.
"Leo, I'm no match for you, but, you can't catch me!"
Laughing at these words, Hunter quickly dropped a smoke bomb from his arms.
Smoke bombs exploded into a haze all around.
By the time the smoke had cleared, Hunter was long gone.
Leo stopped inside for a long time and then left the gym.
Now was not the time to track down Hunter; he was more concerned about his wife, Lydia.
......
Outside the gymnasium.
There were large numbers of armoured vehicles lingering, and instead of leaving, there were more and more people in Battlefield.
This was because the reported bombing of the Hopkins Stadium had attracted national attention.
Louis bears the brunt of responsibility.
The information he received was that there was a master in the gymnasium, plus a cadre of war weapons that had never been exposed to the masses were active.
Highly skilled war domains don't care it, it's those weapons of war that they value.
All series of news about weapons of war are officially banned.
And anyone who dares to spread rumours again will be liable to legal action!
Online reports of weapons of war have been silenced by this.
It also signalled that they had to get the gym matter sorted out, otherwise it would not be easy to explain on the crowd's side.
So there is a lot of pressure on Louis's side as well.
At that moment, the gym doors were pushed open.
Instantly everyone tensed and each raised their guns.
Even the mortars were aimed at the door.
Some of the armored vehicles had gatlings on them and were even ready to fire.
A figure walked slowly away as smoke filled the air.
All the big men in all the squares had sweaty palms.
Both the powerful and the weapons of war are formidable.
However, Sharon waved her hand, "Stop it all!"
Iron Bull followed suit and yelled, "Stop it all!"
Sharon's eyes were fixed on the figure with a deadly gaze.
The smoke cleared and Leo came striding in.
Only then did everyone put down their guns with a sense of relief, and a smile appeared on Sharon's face.
"Instructor!"
"Mr. Cohen!"
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