The man was slightly startled, then waved his hand quickly and said, "We didn't know any of this at all. We didn't even know where our flight was going before we set off. We didn't know where we were going until we got on the plane. After the plane took off, the pilot didn't tell us where we were.
Tell us the specific requirements of this mission."
As he said that, he added: "As for what the arrangements will be after arriving in Sweden, we don't even know. I don't even know if we can get on that plane after arriving in Sweden. After all, these two people are British chiefs, and
The trace of the British master is elusive, and it is impossible for us to know his location. It is likely that the plane took them both away, and we will find a way to return to Cyprus ourselves."
Ye Chen frowned slightly when he heard this and asked, "Isn't the plane that sent you here normally under your control? My intelligence shows that this plane is stationed in Cyprus most of the time."
The man nodded and said truthfully: "That plane has indeed been stationed in Cyprus, but that plane is not under the control of our Cavalry Guards. All planes are under the jurisdiction of the 'Postman'."
"Postman?" Ye Chen asked curiously: "Is it another type of job like 'guide'?"
"Yes!" The man said hurriedly: "All personnel transfers for us and the dead soldiers we manage are decided by the superiors. After the decision is made, the superiors will hand over the task details to the postman, and the postman will forward the notification to us, such as the dead soldiers
When we go out to perform a mission, after the postman assigns the mission, we will select a sufficient number of dead soldiers who meet the requirements according to the mission requirements, and then use drugs to make them comatose, and then package them and hand them over to the postman. After the mission is completed, the postman will return the survivors to the postman.
Those who come down will be sent back to us."
Ye Chen probably understood
Our copper mine, "next destination?"
The man was slightly startled, then waved his hand quickly and said, "We didn't know any of this at all. We didn't even know where our flight was going before we set off. We didn't know where we were going until we got on the plane. After the plane took off, the pilot didn't tell us where we were.
Tell us the specific requirements of this mission."
As he said that, he added: "As for what the arrangements will be after arriving in Sweden, we don't even know. I don't even know if we can get on that plane after arriving in Sweden. After all, these two people are British chiefs, and
The trace of the British master is elusive, and it is impossible for us to know his location. It is likely that the plane took them both away, and we will find a way to return to Cyprus ourselves."
Ye Chen frowned slightly when he heard this and asked, "Isn't the plane that sent you here normally under your control? My intelligence shows that this plane is stationed in Cyprus most of the time."
The man nodded and said truthfully: "That plane has indeed been stationed in Cyprus, but that plane is not under the control of our Cavalry Guards. All planes are under the jurisdiction of the 'Postman'."
"Postman?" Ye Chen asked curiously: "Is it another type of job like 'guide'?"
"Yes!" The man said hurriedly: "All personnel transfers for us and the dead soldiers we manage are decided by the superiors. After the decision is made, the superiors will hand over the task details to the postman, and the postman will forward the notification to us, such as the dead soldiers
When we go out to perform a mission, after the postman assigns the mission, we will select a sufficient number of dead soldiers who meet the requirements according to the mission requirements, and then use drugs to make them comatose, and then package them and hand them over to the postman. After the mission is completed, the postman will return the survivors to the postman.
Those who come down will be sent back to us."
Ye Chen probably understood the other party's operating mode, and he said with a solemn expression: "You said that most of the responsibilities of you Cavalry Guards are equivalent to prison guards."
"Yes." The man said in agreement: "Most of our jobs are similar to prison guards, and we are also prison guards in labor reform prisons. We usually have to supervise the dead men in mining operations underground."