"Drey," Richard called out.

Drey walked into the hall with dozens of soldiers holding guns behind him.

The hall turned into uproar as everyone shifted back to avoid colliding with the soldiers. The military Governor Albert's guards also came out, but they were little. They are just five, they came unprepared because they didn't know this would happen.

"Drey," Military Governor Albert said in a grave voice.

"I'm sorry military Governor Albert, now the Los Angeles command of defense only takes orders from Marshal Richard" Drey replied.

"Good, good" Albert clapped his hand.

"Richard Bush, you are playing dirty tricks on me. Do you know you are a rebel now?"...