The leader is not the only one who is feeling melancholy here.
John in the intelligence room also fell into deep thought.
"It can almost be concluded that the information he produced must be top-secret information. We now very much need the movements of alien life forms and their next deployment plan."
The assistant standing behind John spoke carefully with a thick piece of information.
"What's the response from various parties?" John scratched his head, feeling a little headache.
This time Mu Fan destroyed three strongholds, which directly caused the group of guys at the rear to want to divide the profits again.
"Really, it was too fast." John was very surprised that Mu Fan destroyed the stronghold, but he felt helpless towards the group of guys behind him.
Not yet, as soon as the stronghold was destroyed, Mu Fan was ready to take action again.
Everyone knows in their hearts that whoever has this information will take the initiative.
So everyone wants to know this information.
"The leader seems to have been urged, and he doesn't know how to react."
John sneered: "How can he react? He's such a loser. He probably hasn't even taken care of his house."
The assistant continued to report as if he hadn't heard:
"As for the other three conference chairs, they sent people to contact Mu Fan to varying degrees."
John narrowed his eyes.
"Is there anything unusual?"
"James seems to be very anxious recently."
Then he touched his chin. Since taking control of the intelligence department, James has become so keen on intelligence that he has to pay attention to every seemingly ordinary piece of news.
"Keep an eye on him. If nothing happens, that's it."
Although John was ready to let his assistant go down, the assistant was hesitant and seemed to have something to say.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. I brought you here from home."
This assistant was brought over by John from his own family. He is a young man. Both will prosper and suffer.
The assistant gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand why you want to help that person like this."
"It's okay if you don't understand. What do you think we can do now?" John became enigmatic.
The assistant was silent for a moment before saying: "As long as we are in the Intelligence Department, we can control..."
"Do you take control of the Intelligence Department?" John interrupted before the assistant finished speaking. His eyes looked so fierce under the light: "Have you forgotten the last execution?"
The assistant stopped talking and remained silent.
"I thought I had control of the Intelligence Department, but I didn't expect that there were so many objections when I was preparing to kill Richard last time, including the damn Speaker."
John sighed.
During the time when Mu Fan was out, he planned to kill his predecessor Richard internally.
But who knew that the execution vote, which was almost certain, was suddenly blocked.
Later, John was unwilling to give in. After much deliberation, he still asked the secret assassins from the Intelligence Service to deal with Richard.
But who knew that these assassins would die suddenly on the second day.
The method is that of the Ministry of Intelligence.
It was all done by my own people.
"We must find a backer now. If I want to control the Intelligence Department, I must find a backer to counter Richard's remaining strength."
John seemed to be talking to his assistant, but also to himself.
"If you choose one from our Star-Spangled Country, your and my rights will be divided and lost. If you choose someone from the foreign Yan-Huang Alliance, it will scare them well and at the same time be able to enjoy exclusive power. Once he leaves, the entire Intelligence Department will be
our."
John's ambition is evident.
The assistant here still said with some hesitation: "But will anyone say that we are sorry for the Star-Spangled Kingdom?"
John glanced at his little brother and sneered disdainfully.
"I'm sorry Xingstripe? Stop joking, look at the conference presidents, look at the leaders who are worthy of it."
"Those three dead old men resold food for their own benefit when the fighting was getting tight at the front. The soldiers in the front were not full to eat, and their mouths were full of oil after they ate."
"And our leader, I'm afraid you don't know how much his wife has done using the weapons arsenal of the Star-Spangled Kingdom? How much money has she embezzled?"
The assistant was silent.
The facts are so irrefutable that the more information they come into contact with, the more disgusted they feel towards these guys.
"Here we say that alien life forms are on our land, and the Yanhuang Alliance helped us expel these guys. They are helping us, and our actions are to protect our land. How can we say we are sorry?"
John glanced at his silent little brother, patted his shoulder, and said softly.
"I learned a truth from the East, which is that if you don't serve yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you."
Then he looked out the window: "Go ahead, do what you should do, and don't be affected by other people's thoughts."
The assistant agreed and walked out.
As soon as he walked out, John's expression changed.
He deeply knows the character of the assistants brought from his hometown.
And what I asked today is completely directional.
John struggled deeply, his eyes full of reluctance, and finally turned into determination and picked up the phone.
"Execution team? I am John, monitor closely. If my assistant makes any changes, report them all to me."
"Yes, arrests can be made when necessary, I approve."
After hanging up the phone, John slumped in his chair, his eyes dull.
Is this the right step for me? Is it right to seek refuge with others?
Is Mu Fan worthy of my trust?
John's heart was filled with helplessness and bitterness.
From the moment he was suppressed until Mu Fan helped him release him, from that moment on, Mu Fan's mark was left on his body.
From that moment on, John decided to follow Mu Fan.
Now that the Ministry of Intelligence is involved, the more I look at it, the more I feel that I should seek refuge with Mu Fan, but this will lead to infamy.
"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."
Almost like the leader, both of them chose to avoid the problem.
The leader can delay it for as many days as he can, but don't face it head-on yet.
John's side is simpler, just take it one step at a time.
At the same time, as soon as John's assistant walked out, he ran into a man in black.
"How's it going? Are you disappointed with the conclusion you've come to?"
John's assistant was silent for a moment, looked at the man in black with squinted eyes, and said softly:
"What exactly do you want me to know?"
"Young people like you are the future of Stars and Stripes. Are you willing to let a foreigner live in our country?" The man in black changed to a comfortable posture and said to Assistant John.
"But this foreigner you are talking about helped us destroy so many alien life forms. Where were you when our people suffered?"