Soon Jiang An got in touch with Silver Wolf. After listening to their report, Silver Wolf pondered for a while, and after asking about their situation, he promised to find someone to meet them immediately.

In fact, the manpower arranged by Silver Wolf was already waiting for news at the scheduled location in Florida, and they were also very troubled by the storm. In addition, they once interrupted the communication, and the other party was already anxious.

After hearing the news that they were safe and sound, Silver Wolf Michelle finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he leaned against the leather seat a little tiredly. He was born and died many times in his military life. There were no fewer than a hundred scars on his body. But I have never felt so tired and powerless like today.

Maybe I am really old. Silver Wolf Michelle smiled helplessly.

There was a knock on the door.

Michelle calmly said, "Come in."

What came in was a blond, white-eyed young man who was an assistant to the CEO. He respectfully said, "Sir, the chief wants to talk to you."

Michelle frowned slightly and nodded, "Well, I'll see him right away."

"No, I mean, he is not in the office." The young man nodded. "He is in room A."

"Room A?" Michelle was taken aback, then said solemnly, "Take me over, immediately."

Room A of Morningstar is a room completely isolated from the outside world. The interior of the entire room is completely isolated from any electronic signals, because the walls, floors, and ceilings are covered with metal films, which strictly shield all wireless signals and prevent all possible eavesdropping. It will only be enabled for highly confidential conversations. The CEO chose to meet in this place, which shows that things are by no means ordinary.

Michelle passed through the company's office area and came to room A, which was heavily secured and completely isolated. The young man who led the way stood wittyly ten meters away from the room, and made a please gesture to Michele, but he did not dare to cross the Lei Chi.

Michel came to the door of the room, opened the door with fingerprint confirmation, and saw the old man sitting inside.

"General." Michelle frowned. "What's the matter?"

The CEO slowly said, "Do you know how big the incident is this time? The Guantanamo base was attacked, the prison rioted, and the entire US government was shaken. Although it is still under tight news. , But the paper cannot contain the fire after all. The exposure of this incident will be sooner or later."

Michelle nodded and said, "I know what happened, and it was done very well. Not only was the Panther rescued successfully, but also the focus was completely shifted to some extreme organizations. This is also in line with the US * The desired result is that they are dissatisfied with Congress's reduction of military spending. It is just this opportunity to publicize the threat of terrorism and the need to maintain normal military spending. They no longer need the truth, but only the result itself. From this perspective , We have a win-win result."

"I'm not talking about the success or failure of this thing, what I want to say is that it was a dirty job. You know the rules, for such a task we must separate the relationship as much as possible. But you are trying to accept them. I have to say, this is a very dangerous move. Once they are suspected, it will affect the entire company." The CEO frowned.

"The situation has changed a little. Their ship encountered a storm and was stranded in the Bahamas. If we can't rescue them in time, we will lose everything." Michelle said in a deep voice.

"I'm not discussing rescue issues with you, I'm emphasizing that this is a dirty job! You know the meaning of dirty work." The CEO looked at Michele and said, "We must stay out of the matter."

"But we have to meet them." Michelle said solemnly.

"Damn! I didn't say that you can't pick them up. You can send someone to pick them up in Florida, but you can't expand the scope of activities to the Bahamas! The CIA has always kept a close eye on us military security companies. Guantanamo's. Just as it happened, your people appeared in the Bahamas, which is only a hundred kilometers away from Cuba! Which idiot do you think such a thing can hide from?" the CEO said coldly.

"Then what do you mean?" Silver Wolf Michelle looked at the old man in front of him, calmly.

"Abandon all rescue operations and wait at the scheduled location in Florida. If they are lucky, they will find a way to come back. If the luck is too bad, I would rather the Panthers die, and I don’t want the truth of this matter to be exposed. . You know, as a military security company registered in the United States, what will happen to the United States? This shouldn’t be necessary for me to say.” The CEO slowly said.

"But their ship was badly damaged in the storm and couldn't go, unless it was through the Bahamas and from there to Florida. And this process will bring greater risks. Panther Gure Still with them, they don't have any documents to prove their identity. It can be said that it is difficult to go through normal channels." Silver Wolf Michel looked at the CEO and said.

"I understand the arduous nature of this task, but I believe you and Zhao Jianfei also understand the special nature of the so-called dirty work." The CEO calmly said, "All tasks are the first rule. This is the first rule of mercenaries. "

"Even at the risk of losing them?" Michelle said slowly.

"Yes. I would rather none of them come back. It is much better than the whole incident was revealed because of your response." The CEO slowly said, "You know my opinion is not deliberately targeting anyone. Even if Zhao Jianfei did not respect me enough, I still respect his ability and everything he did for the company. But this is a matter of principle, the task is higher than the individual, and the company’s interests are higher than the task itself."

Silver Wolf Michelle has been silent for a long time, slowly raising her head and saying, "If I reject your proposal, will I insist on picking them up?"

"Then you will lose my trust. I can't tolerate you for your own small group with strong personal emotions, regardless of the overall situation of the entire company. This is where you have always been criticized by other board members the most." CEO eyes Looking at Michelle the Silver Wolf like a sharp blade.

Michelle was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "It's a pity. General, what you just said made me lose the same trust in you."

"What did you say?" the CEO snapped.

Silver Wolf slowly stood up and said, "We established this company back then to unite, regulate ourselves with the system, and better serve the mercenaries, that is, ourselves. But I don’t know when it started. After the bureaucracy, the rules we set are no longer for them, but for ourselves. We can even sacrifice them at will, and just say that it is for the benefit of the company. And I have never been able to do this, because I Like them, Zeng is a low-level mercenary who can be sacrificed at any time. So, I'm very sorry, I refuse."

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