Yang Bo had not enabled real-time remote streaming during his earlier operations because mecha pilots never showed others their combat footage. If people watched it, they would learn the details of your capabilities.
Nelson looked at the Skull Mech Squad's base and sucked in a cold breath. Ten mechas stood lined up in a row, while eight people had their hands raised.
Two corpses lay in the distance, their bodies apparently distorted beyond recognition. Marks could also be seen on the walls.
There were also many spots scorched by explosions, along with damaged automated alarm equipment.
Not only was Nelson stunned, everyone else at the Frontlines command center company was stunned as well.
Although Director Li John had already reported the situation, seeing ten advanced mechas and the mecha pilots kneeling on the ground was still deeply shocking.
Director Li had single-handedly crushed the entire mine.
"Director Li, you're incredible." Nelson could not help praising him, though he also felt somewhat uneasy. If he ever faced Director Li himself, would Director Li break through the company's defenses just as easily and make him kneel like those mecha pilots?
They had no choice but to kneel. A mecha's laser pistol could kill people with effortless ease. It might not be much against a mecha, but against people—even those wearing combat armor, even Rank A Superpower Users—it was like child's play.
"Who are you people? We're from the Luo Family of Golden Lion City!" the black Bald Head mech pilot shouted from his knees.
"We're from Black Star Company. You now have two choices: hand over your mechas' control keys, and you'll become prisoners."
"Otherwise, you'll be treated as stubborn resistors." Nelson announced loudly through Yang Bo's mecha.
Yang Bo had chosen to let Nelson handle these mecha pilots and the items