"Barbo... you've hidden yourself well."
Hoover's gaze instantly sharpened as he watched the battle before him.
Heinz's strength had already surprised them greatly.
And Italy had always been rumored to be a weak team that merely coasted through the competition.
Yet this Barbo had emerged and defeated Montgomery and De Gaulle together, despite neither of them being weaker than him!
"You can't falsely accuse a good man."
Barbo released the two pig heads, then retreated some distance and shrugged.
"I already said I was surrendering. They insisted on fighting. Is that my fault?"
His flippant, carefree demeanor made Hoover and the others unable to figure out what he was really about.
He looked like an idiot, but why was he so strong?
If they had not fought before, they would have seriously doubted Montgomery and De Gaulle's strength.
"So, they refused to accept your surrender, and that was why you attacked them. If we refuse to accept it, will you resist us too?"
Little John Pierpont Morgan stepped forward as well and spoke coldly.
"I really don't get you people. Why do you always have to fight and kill? What if I used a military formation? Wouldn't you have to trade one of your own to counter it and suffer a huge loss?"
Barbo spoke with an unconcerned smile. After studying their expressions and confirming that they truly had that resolve, he suddenly spread his hands and laughed.
"Just kidding. Don't look so serious. Did the last fight knock you stupid? You actually believed I'd use a military formation so easily."
Since Barbo could even bring himself to say he surrendered, he naturally did not possess the resolve to fight to the death, nor could he possibly use a military formation here. Earlier, he had merely been probing their attitude,