"Don't get excited," Erin pointed toward the distance.
Reinhardt followed her gesture and saw, on the open ground in the distance, rows of long rifles and short cannons aimed in their direction, and most absurdly, a chain-fed machine gun lying flat.
Seeing the muzzle of the machine gun, his expression finally became grave.
The bullets from that thing were at least a dozen centimeters long, typically used for anti-aircraft purposes or mounted on helicopters. One shot could literally shatter a person.
Reinhardt said in a lowered voice, "Aren't you afraid that this will destroy the town?"
"You won't have a problem if you surrender quietly, otherwise, all these sins will be blamed on you, Mr. Reinhardt!"
Ellie's eyes were devoid of emotion, "If it weren't to keep you from suspecting, you'd already be surrounded by armed helicopters. Put on the electronic bracelet, or die. It's your choice."
As she spoke, she tossed a ring in front of Reinhardt.
