"I hope so too." Cassia said with a frightened look, "Why would the organization send me here for such a dangerous mission? Could it be that you made a mistake when investigating the news?" Combined with Tri Weikang's words, Cassia became more and more convinced.
I believe that the situation is the worst option. Not only Trivikan, but also Adolf don't know about this mission. The mission itself is that the organization encounters an emergency. It happens that there are no available candidates in this area. It happens that he is a new person who joins, regardless of
Whether you have met the requirements for completing the task or not, you have to hold on to it. If you can delay the time, try to delay it as much as possible.
But there are still some uncertainties. As long as there is a slight possibility, Cassia wants to find out whether Adolf is responsible for this mission. The man's expression is not lying. If the changes in his expression are all performed, Kasia will
Xia will admire his performance from the bottom of his heart as being perfect.
"Are you going to run away midway?" Seeing Cassia's expression, Motley said half-jokingly, half-seriously, but did not answer the question, "It's normal. As long as you know something about the three giant countries, a small truck
Sir, your reaction is normal. Not being afraid is abnormal. Although I have never been to any of the three giant countries, I still have some understanding of the surgeons in the three countries. Especially
A team that can be called an elite. A few months ago, there was actually a team that came to pick us up."
Speaking of this, it seemed like a memory or a yearning. Motley let out a long sigh and looked at Cassia: "After that team picked us up, we walked together for less than half an hour before we were overtaken by the enemy.
A few months have passed, and we agreed to contact us immediately when the battle is over,,,, so long has passed, I almost forgot that they would contact us."
"I'm not trying to scare you, Mr. Van. They are much more powerful than you, but..."
The last words were not continued. Motley closed his mouth tightly, lowered his head and ate the warm food quietly without saying a word. Cassia remembered every word of the man in front of her in her head.
, he always feels when these scattered information will be used.
As for the reason, it was probably the "Knight Attendant" in the man's mouth. Since I began to have extreme doubts about this mission, and familiar words came from the man's mouth, in the end everyone was in the same area. Cassia believed
If I have the energy to continue investigating later, I might find a thread to connect it all.
Eating food with Mr. "Railway Line" in front of him. When there were only a few bites left on the plate, Cassia wiped her mouth and asked in a tentative tone: "Mr. Railway Line, I have something to do."
I’d like to ask if it’s okay?”
After hearing this, Motley ate the last few mouthfuls of food very quickly and drank the rest of the juice. After everything in his mouth entered his stomach, he stared at Cassia: "Why do you ask this question?
Just remember one thing, when you leave early tomorrow morning, swing your feet as fast as possible."
"No, no." Cassia denied Motley's words, "Mr. Railway Line, I don't mean what you think. I mean, as long as there is no specific reason, people from the empire will not think of coming.
Rounding up the people of the organization, right? It's just a force established by the alliance of arms dealers in the dark world. Even if there is something they want, I think it will only be linked to weapons and money. They will hunt you, Mr. Railway Line, for sure.
For something, if it's money or information, if you do some tricks in the middle, it should be able to delay it for more time, but not necessarily."
Seeing the other party's stagnant eyes, Cassia pretended to apologize for saying the wrong thing: "I'm just looking for some feasible solutions from my perspective. I will leave tomorrow morning. But I won't use my feet.
I will take a limousine or a train because they can travel much faster than my feet and have better durability."
Motley smiled and his eyes regained their luster: "It seems that Mr. Van, you are a very humorous person."
After smacking his mouth, Motley poured himself another glass of juice: "Mr. Van, what if the other party wants my life? In other words, there are some things whose value is far more important than life, so how should I choose?
"
"Last point, from your words, I roughly know that you must be a new recruit. Because I am also very strange. All the personnel of the organization in this area have obviously been evacuated, why would Mr. Van suddenly appear?
Come on. You still know too little about the organization. The power established by the alliance of arms dealers in the dark world? In the eyes of the organization, they are actually nothing, at least according to the arms dealers in small countries. You are probably still under the influence.
During the inspection phase, I won’t tell you anything superfluous. But don’t worry, your departure from the mission tomorrow morning will not have any impact on your evaluation. After all, they are the elite team of the empire. Even if they have responsibilities, they will never fall behind.
On your head."
After looking at the time, Motley went to the counter to pay. Cassia took the time to finish the last few bites of food and left the restaurant with Motley.
"Mr. Pickup Truck, please ask your men to start buying train tickets and long-distance vehicle tickets one after another. The time will be concentrated in the early hours of tonight and the whole day tomorrow. The actions don't have to be so delicate, as long as they don't leave any traces.
Just be too deliberate. The rest is just wandering around the streets with nothing to do. I have been here for three hours and I have only visited three major streets." Motley looked relaxed, "I want to walk more tonight.
A few, and eat more. That was my seventh meal just now, not counting other random purchases on the street. After all, whether it is a hotel or a hotel, there is a risk of being investigated and recorded. Like this
I've been walking around the streets, and when the time comes, I'll knock someone out, drag him to an alley, put on some clothes, and make my clothes match each time of the day. It's actually quite comfortable, and it's also the most complete way to do it.
"
Cassia looked like she had learned something: "I will inform them immediately to do these things." After saying that, Motley touched his trouser pocket and took out a stack of ID tags, "These are for you, they are all regular ID tags.
, if that’s not enough, there are still a few in the small bag I threw in the trash can in the small park here. You can walk over and pick them up now.”
"That's enough, we are somewhat prepared here." Cassia waved his hand and when he took out the communicator, there was a vibration on it. He looked at the man beside him, and saw that the man was also taking out a flashing light at this moment.
Lamp communicator.
Motley nodded to Cassia, "Let's answer our respective communications first, don't miss this time."
As Motley walked about ten meters away, Cassia also connected at this moment.
"Soriatu, where are you?!" Teli Weikang's voice came out.